Chapter 614
Hatred... The endless hatred accumulated in his chest made the elegance on Pope's face invisible.

The wound on the corner of his eyebrow originated from the last scene before darkness fell a week ago. He and Zheng Hao collided and crashed into the store behind, and was scratched out by a piece of gravel.

The victory that was supposed to be won after the sacrifice of Moraka was eventually destroyed by Zheng Hao. This long-term perfect plan ended up like this. This is something that Pop still worries about.

In the past week, Pope has hardly done anything, except for replays.

He really wanted to know where his perfect plan went wrong!How did he lose to Zheng Hao! !

Finally, he came to a conclusion...

He lost in his underestimation of the 'two characters', his confidence in his plan and...he lost in the rules!
The ability of words was set by Fernando, and the rules of flying chess were also designed by Fernando, even the unfolding of the black tower that ultimately caused him to fall short was also designed by Fernando!

Pope didn't know what the final outcome of the battle would be without the Black Tower, but he knew that he would never give up Moraka's life impulsively in exchange for this inevitable victory.He would choose to lie dormant until the end before unleashing a thunderous blow.

If the upper and lower limits of ability between the first word and the second word were not so huge, this victory should have been his.There will be no such thing as Zheng Hao easily playing with them through the word 'space'.

So, he lost to himself and also to the creator of the game, Fernando.

The only thing he doesn't want to admit is that he lost to Zheng Hao! !

"None of this should have happened."

Taking a deep breath, Pope put down his hand that was pressing the wound on the corner of his eyebrow, and slowly closed his eyes that he hadn't closed for a few days.

"However, I really have you...Zheng Hao..."

Pope is not a person who can't let go. He knows when to admit defeat and when to relax.He will resent when he should be resentful, and he will be angry and angry when he should be angry, but in the end he will bury all his emotions in his heart and return to calmness.

Hate can give a person strength, but only if you can still keep calm in the hate.

There were dozens of surveillance screens in front of Pope, all of which were on the list of people who had been included by him in need of special attention.And inside, the red camp definitely occupies the majority.

What surprised Pop was that most of the members of the red camp on his watch list were doing the same relaxing behavior as Zheng Hao.They didn't seem to show any concern for what was going on in the chessboard world when they were outside.

This alone gave Pope a new understanding of the main combat force of the red camp.

Maybe I shouldn't have let Moraka die so quickly...

A little bit of remorse suddenly rose in the darkness with closed eyes, but this thought was immediately snuffed out by Pope.

The decision made will not be regretted. If you lose, you will lose. If you die, you will die.For Pope, the word regret itself is obliterating the word decision.

"Kuramo!"

As a voice sounded in the room, a black man suddenly walked in from the door and stood beside the door. He lowered his head and said to Pope, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, "I'm here."

"Let them all withdraw."

Kuramon's thick lips moved slightly, and he frowned slightly and asked, "All of them?"

"Yes, all."

"But they..."

"It doesn't matter." Popper's closed eyes, sitting on the sofa, opened slightly, and there was a hint of meaning in the pupils exposed in the gap, "Their role has been completed."

……

Sitting on a lounge chair arranged for customers in the mall, Zheng Hao looked curiously at the crowd passing by in the mall, accompanied by a black man who seemed to be picking out some products to check out and pay the bill, and gradually left from his sight Afterwards, Zheng Hao's curious eyes immediately turned into indifference.

"Finally gone?"

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "The person who watched me has left."

"Huh!? Yours is gone too?! Mine is gone too!"

"And ours!"

Following the sudden noise in his ear, Zheng Hao took out a miniature earphone from his ear, dug his ear, put it on again with a frown, and said softly: "It's so noisy! Keep your voice down!"

In an instant, the noisy sounds in his ears suddenly quieted down and Zheng Hao's ugly face returned to normal.

At the same time, in a resale specialty women's products store ahead, Uniform walked out with a shopping bag marked with the brand. While handing the shopping bag to Zheng Hao's hand, he silently looked at the black man who was shopping before he left. The store said, "Are you gone?"

Zheng Hao nodded.

"Since we're all gone, see you at the old place."

After saying a few words, Zheng Hao picked up the bag that Yui handed him and took a look at it. His face changed slightly and he looked at Yui in front of him in a daze. However, Yui looked at Zheng Hao as if he didn't care. She was wondering why he didn't leave and urged: "Let's go."

Facing such Uniqlo, Zheng Hao twitched and ignored it.

"... lace?"

"uh-huh."

"you……"

"I can't wear it?"

"of course can!"

……

Ten minutes later, in a bright living room, a group of people were sitting around the center of the bright living room, and the coffee table in the center was filled with all kinds of delicious snacks.

This big circle is none other than a small team composed of Zheng Hao, Uniyi, Dong Yanjiang and Li Yao as the core.It is also the largest anchor team in the red camp.

In this square city, each anchor will be assigned a personal luxury apartment in his personal camp.With an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, all kinds of unique supporting facilities, as long as it is what an apartment should have in your mind, there are all here.It can be said that if the current live broadcast room is not suspended, these apartments are enough to make many house slaves directly envious of explode in place.

It's just that these apartments may surprise or even surprise people who join the simple game live broadcast room for the first time. Unfortunately, for this group of people who have already experienced simple games once or twice, such houses are not worth it. Put more thought into it.

Zheng Hao glanced at the people present, his eyes stopped for a moment on Zhong Tian and Tian Siyi who were looking at everything in the house with a curious look in the corner, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say what he wanted in his heart. Straight to the point, I pointed out the theme that brought people together this time:

"So, now let's guess why Pope sent someone to follow us again?"

(End of this chapter)

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