This villain, please exercise some restraint.

Believers.

Feng Wangyu sat on a relatively flat stone step. In front of him was a mirror of floating light.

In the mirror are large tracts of bloody hyacinths, blooming coquettishly and eerily.

The hyacinth wrapped around her ankles took the initiative to move away like a thought. The girl in the white dress smiled and looked at Mian who was tied up with flowers and almost turned into a rice dumpling.

"If you agree to bet with me, just to see if he will turn around and save you at the critical moment, the result is now clear."

"I think if one of the conditions for leaving here is to save you, maybe he will be happy - before, I didn't think he was a very cold and heartless person, but now it seems that my judgment There’s something wrong.”

"In fact, once the direction was pointed out to him, he abandoned us who were trapped without looking back and walked away neatly, didn't he?"

Feng Niannian's hand covered the hyacinth wrapped around the boy in red. That hand seemed to have invisible magic power. In the blink of an eye, "Mian" felt his whole body suddenly relax.

Those layers of entangled hyacinths disappeared from his body.

But he was still lying in the sea of ​​flowers, looking aimlessly at the blood-stained sky with his narrow phoenix eyes.

He didn't want to speak, nor did he want to respond to the girl next to him.

When Shi Si turned around and left without hesitation, he knew that this was an expected decision - and it was an absolutely correct decision.

Because since he has no ability to break away from these constraints, the help he can bring in this illusion is minimal.

He is no longer a powerful swordsman, nor is he a high-ranking alliance leader. Here, he is just a person with "nothing to do".

And the girl beside him is the real owner of this illusion.

"You—couldn't you be sad?"

The girl didn't get a response for a long time. She sat up, looked at the boy beside her, and asked maliciously.

"Actually, this kind of guy has a beautiful skin, but is very dark and selfish on the inside. He really... has no value in staying by your side."

"And he is a member of the player race. According to my observation, this race, which seems to be always favored by the world, will always be reborn even if it dies."

"The world has given them immortal bodies, but it has not given most of them the matching spirit."

"Look, didn't he also live up to your expectations?"

"He gave up on you, and it was reasonable for you to choose to kill him."

Feng Niannian put his hand on the shoulder of the boy in red, "You should thank me for allowing you to recognize a person so quickly."

"So what is there to hesitate about? I think if the situation were changed and it was him who was trapped, you would never sit idly by and ignore him, right?"

The girl in the white dress looked at the boy in scarlet clothes who was still lying down. Unexpectedly, she saw "Mian" sitting up and nodded expressionlessly.

"If he is trapped, if I still can't save him after trying, I won't just watch him die in front of me, I will help him get out quickly, and then-"

"Mian" did not continue.

Feng Niannian was surprised by this statement, "Then what?"

"Mian" smiled softly and looked at the girl beside him: "Then I will turn around and leave decisively. Just like him, why, isn't it a bit unexpected? In fact, I am just like him, I am selfish and indifferent at heart. .”

Feng Niannian was stunned for a moment.

"So, I understand that he abandoned me without hesitation."

The young man in red said it with ease, as if that was the case.

"But... you would try for him, but he didn't even try -"

"That's because he has an extremely weak body, and I, I am the alliance leader 'Mian'."

"I have the confidence to try, but if he is not careful, he will get burned. Although the strong and the weak are equally selfish, they are not and will behave in the same way."

The girl in the white dress was silent. She couldn't refute Mian's words, but she could clearly feel that although Mian smiled, she was unhappy.

And her bet is to let the "sheep" eat the "wolf".

In other words, let "Mian" kill Shi Si.

"So, if you could only get out of here by killing him, would you?"

"After all, you said that you are a selfish person, and selfish people should seek their own benefits, right?"

Feng Niannian raised his head and asked.

"meeting."

"But, now that I have nothing to offer, I am a little worried about whether I can completely defeat him. Therefore, in order for me to win, you need to add chips to me."

A long sword dripping with blood was handed to "Mian" in the hand of the girl in the white dress.

"This is a weapon transformed from one-half pure cold-blood. A weapon transformed from cold-blooded is perfect for dealing with cold-blooded people."

"This illusion is spontaneously generated based on the bet, and I am just a component of the illusion. However, if one of you wants to escape, killing him or... him killing you is the only possible way out."

"Of course, the tower is dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be attacked. This long sword is the only thing that can possibly destroy anything in it."

"The way out is narrow and can only accommodate one person. If I have to make a choice, I hope that person will be you."

"This is not just because I need a bet to win, but also because, in a sense, we are a -"

The girl in the white dress said with a smile, but soon, the sword was pierced into the heart, causing her to stop talking.

She looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief. His harmless face looked a little ferocious at this moment.

"...why?"

"...Why!"

she asked bitterly.

She couldn't figure it out.

"You are a component of the illusion, and this sword can destroy you."

"Maybe I didn't say it accurately. It should be you in the illusion."

"I don't like the feeling of being deliberately guided. No matter what the final result is, all decisions should be made by me."

The moment the long sword was drawn out, the figure of the girl in the white dress disappeared in an instant.

Large tracts of hyacinths like towering trees behind him began to wither, fall, and liquefy, forming a pool of blood-colored water in the blink of an eye.

"Mian" held a long sword, squinted his eyes, and stepped onto the stone path to the tall building.

A notice board quietly appeared on his side.

["I" carries a sharp weapon made of one-half pure cold-blooded person. In the tower leading to freedom, "I" will be the absolute nemesis of the cold-blooded people, and all cold-blooded people will be wiped out. 】

"Is it only useful for cold-blooded people? Interesting."

After glancing at the notice board, "Mian" sneered, turned around and walked into the tall building.