"Go to hell." Qing Wanglai's words rang in everyone's ears and shocked everyone in the room.
Everyone present looked at Qing Wanglai in disbelief, wondering what kind of thoughts the other party would have to say such words, including Li Huowang.
"Fuck!" Ban Nanxu took a puff of cigarette and was about to pull the trigger, but a finger pointed by Zhao Shuang reached in and jammed the trigger.
"Don't worry, wait for him to finish." Faced with such a ridiculous thing, Zhao Shuangdian remained very calm.
Looking at Li Huowang in front of him, Qing Wanglai continued: "I need you to die because I need the projections on both sides to collapse at the same time."
"I'm different from you. I've seen more than you. You're just connected to another layer of projection, but I've figured out this decision with the real me through a certain method. This is the only way."
Li Huowang blinked his eyes tremblingly, and he said to Qing Wanglai in front of him: "All projections? In your eyes, not only us, but also Siming are just projections on one side? You even want to destroy all
?This is all for your plan?"
"Yeah." Qing Wanglai nodded with a very calm expression.
"Li Huowang, I know you are aware of the general situation. I believe you must understand the importance of this matter, and you can also understand that your sacrifice is necessary."
Li Huowang looked at the young man in front of him with extremely strange eyes, as if it was the first day he met him.
The smiling Qing Wanglai stretched out his hand and patted Li Huowang's shoulder encouragingly, "Don't worry, I know what you are afraid of, but this death is not the end, it is just a new beginning."
"We are just projections, not as important as you think."
"The projection can be re-submitted at any time. As long as we get through this difficulty, the real us will be new, better than the current us!"
Looking at Qing Wanglai in front of him, Li Huowang slowly opened his mouth, "Crazy! Psycho!"
At this moment, Li Huowang finally understood clearly what kind of person Qing Wanglai was. He was an extremely sick psychopath! This guy has always been a lunatic!
Mentioning that Li Huowang actually described himself in this way, a trace of disappointment flashed in Qing Wanglai's eyes, "Li Huowang, you let me down so much. I thought you would understand my thoughts and become my comrade after seeing what we were going to face."
of."
Li Huowang opened his mouth to explain something, but he lowered his head and shook his head silently.
He has lost the desire to communicate with Qingwang. It is futile to talk to a madman. Never expect to change a madman's worldview through words.
"Qingwang came, I know Da Nuo is crazy, but I really don't know that even Sanqing, who is in charge of the secret way of heaven, is also crazy. It's okay if you are crazy, but I can't go crazy with you. If the sky falls, always
Someone needs to hold it up."
Li Huowang's hand slowly reached behind his back and silently grasped the saber pinned behind his back.
"Are you so intolerant of people who have different perceptions from you? Do you think people who have different views and perceptions from you should be labeled as mentally ill? Then if I am mentally ill in your eyes, then what?
What are you in the eyes of the public?"
"If I am a madman, doesn't that mean you are not?"
Qingwang turned around and pointed at everyone.
"If I'm crazy by your standards, then all of you are crazy too! All of you are mentally ill!"
Hearing this, Ban Nanxu, who was frowning, turned to Zhao Shuangdian, who was typing on the keyboard, and said, "Hey, I really can't listen anymore. Let's kill him."
The next moment, Li Huowang leaned forward, and as his body exerted force, the wound that had just stopped bleeding immediately burst open.
The blood-scab-covered saber in his hand had an afterimage, and he chopped it directly towards Qing Wanglai's waist. He was clearly aiming to cut Qing Wanglai's body into pieces.
Sanqing has gone completely crazy, and he wants to kill everyone, so he must kill him and snatch away all the Heavenly Dao in his body! Only in this way can we maximize the use!
Under Li Huowang's one-eyed gaze, he watched his saber chop into Qing Wanglai's waist.
But what he never expected was that the blood splattering did not occur, and the place where the saber struck actually made a crisp impact sound. "Dang~!"
Under the cut clothes, a dark body armor was actually exposed.
Li Huowang didn't hesitate at all. He raised his wrist and slashed Qing Wanglai's neck with the sharp blade.
"Nana! Shoot! Blow his head off!!"
Yang Na behind her fired without hesitation, but during this period of time, Qingwang was enough to react.
The moment the gunshot rang out, he turned his head in anticipation and reached out directly, grabbed Li Huowang's wrist holding the saber, and pulled it sharply to the left. The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Li Huowang's temple.
"Don't move!"
For a moment, the three guns formed a triangle, and no one dared to take action first, for fear that the other would be stimulated and pull the trigger.
Qing Wanglai lowered his head to look at the bruised Li Huowang, with a smile on his face again, "Don't move around, you don't have much blood on your body. I calculated that you came here when you were seriously injured. If you were in a normal state, I would really
I'm afraid I might accidentally break it in your hands."
With a "pop" sound, the door behind Qing Wanglai was kicked open. A man wrapped in bombs and wearing a reflective toad mirror walked in, holding a switch in one hand and swiping his mobile phone in the other. The screen of the mobile phone kept making harsh noises.
game music.
"Don't move. If anyone dares to move, I will blow up this place. Let's finish it together."
Seeing the bundles of bombs on his body, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and even the sound of Zhao Shuangdian's typing on the keyboard disappeared.
Zhao Shuangdian looked at Qing Wanglai seriously and said: "Qing Wanglai, do you think it is really appropriate to have internal strife to consume each other's strength on the eve of a war?"
Qing Wanglai shrugged, "Why is it inappropriate? Could it be that without internal strife, we can defeat such an existence by working together? Stop wishful thinking. You don't know what we are facing at all, don't you think so? Li Huowang?"
"You know, if converted into projection time, there should only be eight days left for existence to reach our real world."
The signature smile on Qing Wanglai's face faded, and he carefully scanned the faces of everyone present.
"We only have eight days left now, only eight days, not one more."
"We have no time to wait. If my plan does not succeed within eight days, not only will the projections on both sides disappear, but the real us will also cease to exist."
"Since the outcome is already determined, what does it matter if the projection collapses eight days earlier? It's the lesser of two evils. At least this way we can save the real us."