His women's clothing dumps all beings

Everything makes sense.

There are four known tickets.If you guessed right, there should be eight in total—in the story of Noah’s Ark, only eight people entered the ark in the end: Noah and his wife, their three sons and their wives.

In other words, there are only eight seats left for humans on Noah's Ark.

And, don't forget - when the system assigned tasks, it said "pass ticket", not "admission ticket".

The difference between the two words is very different.

The one who gets the pass is "Noah".

Zhen Weiliang threw the admission ticket that took half a day to dig out from the bell together with the re-solidified thing, and after a while, three-eighths of the blue metal in the shape of a boat took shape.

The square shape of the boat is weird and unique.The appearance it presents is the "Ark".

Zhen Weiliang turned it upside down in the palm of his hand.

It's really like a keychain.

It seems that his guess was correct.

In this way, the time of the end of the world should be February [-]th when the flood broke out.

—and today is February [-]nd.

After running around all night, when Zhen Weiliang looked up, the dawn had already appeared in the sky.

In other words, there is still half a month before the end of the game.

Whoever can get all the tickets and condense them into the only pass will be the only winner.Otherwise, these fifteen days are the last fifteen days of life.

Teleporting back to Wei Zhenhan's castle, Zhen Weiliang collapsed directly on the carpet, and it took a while to get up and tell Wei Zhenhan what happened to him.

"As above." After speaking, he took a sip of flower tea.

Wei Zhenhan nodded calmly, and handed back his admission ticket to Zhen Weiliang: "I understand."

Zhen Weiliang took the admission ticket and put it together with the previous smaller half of the ark.Sure enough, it also began to melt, but within a minute it filled part of the gap in the ark.

Zhen Weiliang said: "Leave the pass here."

Wei Zhenhan didn't reach out his hand: "Your place is safer."

"Brother Wei, don't be polite to me, I won't die." Zhen Weiliang insisted on handing it over.Wei Zhenhan glanced at him, but still didn't take it.Seeing this, Zhen Weiliang shrugged and put away the pass.

"Where do you think the remaining four are?" Zhen Weiliang yawned.He ran around all night without sleep, and was a little sleepy.

Wei Zhenhan said: "The two people who avoided meeting you most likely have one or two admission tickets."

"I also think that they may think that they have completed the task with the admission ticket." Zhen Wei sneered, "Who would have thought that the system would play a language game."

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?" Zhen Weiliang shrugged, "I don't know them well. Weren't you on the same team as director No. 78? Are you familiar with them?"

Wei Zhenhan shook his head.Zhen Weiliang was not surprised: "It's okay, she is a director, I'm afraid she has seen a lot of things, she has too many eyes, even if she is familiar with her, she won't trust you easily."

So he decisively used a puzzle card: "System, where are they?"

Cue the system caught off guard: "..."

Isn't your way of using puzzle cards too childish?

It was silent for a moment, and reported a range.

Zhen Weiliang repeated it, and asked persistently: "Can't you be more precise? I can't find another card?"

System: "I'm sorry for this player, it's already the limit, and if you use the puzzle card again, the result will be repeated."

Zhen Weiliang shrugged and stood up, Wei Zhenhan had already arranged for someone to investigate.He yawned and went back to bed.

The next day, Wei Zhenhan's people locked the positions of No. 31 and No. 78, and confirmed that they had two tickets.Zhen Weiliang asked them to continue monitoring and went to a certain church instead.

He remembered that in the last game, doctor No. 59, who was in the third team with female soldier and officer No. 89, played the priest here.

Along the way, many clergymen saluted. He nodded one by one, and found No. 89 according to the fluctuation of magic power.Seeing his arrival, No. 89 looked flustered.

No. 89 looks about 50 years old, slightly bald, and has a fairly standard body shape.He has a kind face and is not annoying at first sight.In the second game, he and Zhen Weiliang discussed the usage of Chinese herbal medicine, and they had a good chat.

"Anxin, you still have a choice," Zhen Weiliang withdrew her scrutiny, and smiled kindly, "After all, you used to be number 59. In this way, you can choose to confess, or..."

He raised his staff horizontally, exposing the sharp lower end.

No. 89 forced a smile and said, "What are you talking about, I have nothing to confess..."

Zhen Weiliang asked directly: "Has the church received the oracle to open the ark?"

No. 89 secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was full of helplessness: "You know everything, what else is there to ask?"

Zhen Weiliang frowned secretly, followed his words and asked: "How many people know?"

"Not too many, but there were quite a few people who saw the oracle at that time, and some of them sold the information to some nobles. Of course, these people were all dealt with later, and there were very few people who knew the complete information." No. 89 cautiously Secretly observing his face, he confided some information after deliberation.

Zhen Wei sneered.

"Oh, you know quite a bit... what part did you play in it?"

Number 89 suddenly felt his hairs stand on end.This sentence hit the weak point, and the stunning "girl" in front of her was looking at her with her beautiful brown eyes, like a feline staring at its prey.

The whole body of the prey he was staring at was shaking like chaff, listening to the hunter in front of him saying leisurely: "The original occupation is a doctor, and the identity arranged for this round of the game is a priest who is also a pharmacist... It is not easy to get something. ?"

No. 89's fingers twisted unconsciously: "I, I will not neglect my duties."

Zhen Weiliang looked at him with a smile, but only the hunter's focus and killing intent on the prey were in his eyes: "I won't neglect my duties, I just follow the order to take back the Ark admission ticket, and by the way, find an excuse to hide one for myself. Mission accomplished, right?"

No. 89 was dripping with cold sweat.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't," Zhen Weiliang snorted coldly, "You killed the person I want to protect."

Zhen Weiliang turned and left, and No. 89 was paralyzed on the ground on the spot, some kind of severe pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

"Ding, No. 89 is eliminated."

Zhen Weiliang walked away slowly, not worried about the church coming to trouble him.

Anyway, in private, in order to protect those players, their face has been torn.

So, "Catfish" is the Church?

No, it shouldn't be more than... Those nobles who got the news, those people from all walks of life who got the news, will attack the players.But the most threatening one is undoubtedly the church.

Zhen Weiliang probably guessed something.I am afraid that the gods have allocated the admission tickets early on. Since there are prophets, there may be brave ones, and they may even have more than one, so that they can distribute the extra places to knights and magicians.But at that time, God did not tell its purpose.According to this logical reasoning, the church and the royal family should also have some tickets.In this case, the eight tickets for the Prophet, the Brave, the Church, and the Royal Family are almost all allocated.For the next ten years or so, it is also reasonable that the pearls of admission tickets were cast secretly and wandered all over the place.

So Zhen Weiliang went directly to the brave man and asked, "Do you have a blue anchor metal?"

The brave man stared blankly at the person in front of him, a little dazed: "Ah... yes."

"Can you sell it to me? You can make a price at will."

"No..." The brave man finally came back to his senses, and shook his head awkwardly, "You go back and wait a while, and I will have someone send it to your residence."

Zhen Weiliang immediately shook his head: "No, what if someone robs you along the way. And I can't take yours for nothing, you should make a price."

He thought, the brave man must think that he is inexplicable, what is there to grab for a broken keychain, but the brave man didn't care at all.

The brave man smiled: "You don't have to do this, just accept it as a little bit of apology from me. If you are worried, why don't you come and get it with me now?"

Zhen Weiliang was not afraid of the shadow slanting: "Okay!"

So they really went to get the admission tickets, and the brave brought them in politely and sent them away politely.

The maid who insisted on the cp of "Brave x Prophet" accidentally saw this scene and went crazy on the spot.She had eaten too many knives and couldn't easily see the sugar in person, and she howled almost in real time when they entered the prophet's bedroom.It's a pity that within a few minutes, the two walked out, their clothes neatly dressed, and she was not allowed to make any gentlemanly guesses.

Haven't recovered from the loss, the brave man has sent the Prophet back... back... coming...

The brave is too disappointing!At this time, it should be like this, that, and that!You deserve it for not being able to catch up with your wife!

The maid was furious and whipped her boss infinitely, and announced that she would never return to the pit from now on.

But... the Prophet has lived here for hundreds of years, so he should be very familiar with it, but this time he pretended to be stupid and obediently let the brave man lead him in. Is it because... the Prophet thinks the brave man is cute when he is stupid and sincere?

The maid who just quit the pit in the last second immediately returned to the pit and began to conceive the [-]D cookie.

At the same time, just as Zhen Weiliang fused the fifth ticket with the half of the ark, the regent Wei Zhenhan came back with the sixth ticket—he dug it out from the king's private treasury, which had been dusty for a long time.

The remaining two are in the hands of the director and the actors.

Zhen Weiliang is still thinking about the way to meet them, Wei Zhenhan has already handed over a piece of paper: "On the evening of February 31th, they will perform the musical "Phantom of the Opera" in the theater, and on the [-]st they will star in the Phantom."

"His image and voice are more suitable for Christine's lover, Viscount Raul Shani?"

"They probably thought," Wei Zhenhan tried to understand, "when the legend of Phantom ended, the theater he had never walked out of for most of his life was destroyed. And when the performance on the 31st ended, the world he was in now that he couldn't leave Will it be destroyed once?"

He looked at Zhen Weiliang, just in time to meet his complicated gaze.

"Uh..." Zhen Weiliang smiled meaningfully, "You seem to have a lot of research on strange psychology?"

Wei Zhenhan: "..."

In this performance, the meaning of inviting you into the urn is really strong.First of all, it is unbelievable that these two seemingly ordinary characters can get two admission tickets; secondly, why did these two people come out suddenly after they had been hiding before?

Do you know about the pass?

Or, from the very beginning, they were on the side of the church?

Zhen Weiliang considered the possibility of oppressing the church as a prophet, and then decisively gave up.

They respect the prophet because the prophet is the so-called "messenger of God", and they can only have one choice between the prophet and God.

Moreover, just like what he said about killing No. 89, the church may have regarded him as a prophet as a thorn in the side.

Different road non-phase plan.

Speaking of the pass, Zhen Weiliang tugged at the corner of Wei Zhenhan's clothes: "Hey, there is only one pass."

Wei Zhenhan nodded.

Zhen Weiliang said: "What about the players who are still alive?"

Let him collect the tickets all the way to pass the level on his own, he will inevitably feel guilty.However, he felt that he was not great enough to hand over his tickets to others.At least, he couldn't just hand it over to someone.

But if he continued to live like this, he would feel that those players who were eliminated without a pass had died in his hands.

Perhaps he should have had the consciousness of life and death from the beginning of the game, but he still firmly believes that the biggest fault is the system.

Those players who chose to stab their weapons into the bodies of their kind did so to survive.

The current situation is Zhen Weiliang's most annoying dilemma.

Only one can survive.

No one wants to die.He doesn't want anyone to die.

Struggling between conscience and self-preservation, Zhen Weiliang is extremely irritable.

After entering this world for a month, Zhen Weiliang has traveled almost every corner of it, hoping to find a land that is not controlled by the system like the island in the last game.Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Maybe the last game was a surprise.

Fortunately, unlike the system texts that Zhen Weiliang has read, this system cannot read the player's thoughts.

To his surprise, he actually received an invitation letter from the theater, inviting him to watch that performance of "The Phantom of the Opera".He contacted again, and all players received invitation letters.

Zhen Weiliang and Wei Zhenhan have learned their lesson. During this period of time, the surviving players have been basically guaranteed to be absolutely safe. Assassins will never be able to get close, and the food will be absolutely safe.In this way, the act of drawing everyone over is like setting up the scene of the final battle.

"I'm wondering whether to confess to the players about the pass," Zhen Weiliang said with a sad face. "If those two people reveal it on the spot, the others may directly turn against us. The problem is, if we tell them, they will now It might turn against us."

Wei Zhenhan said: "So if you want to tell it, you can only tell it to a trustworthy person."

Zhen Weiliang looked at him in surprise: "Have you already thought about it?"

Wei Zhenhan nodded, Zhen Weiliang immediately relaxed a lot, patted him on the shoulder: "Then leave it to you, Brother Wei."

Wei Zhenhan's acting style is too safe and reliable, he took the initiative to take over this matter, Zhen Weiliang couldn't think of any reason for him to refuse.

Compared with doing almost everything by myself in the past, being a hands-off shopkeeper is a new experience.

Zhen Weiliang then handed everything over to Wei Zhenhan, and ran all over the world to fight monsters and upgrade (not) to see the scenery.Half a month passed quickly, he came back to change his clothes only on the day of the performance, and planned to go there with Wei Zhenhan.

He chose a dress at random and changed it on. After all, he is proficient in magic now, changing clothes can only be done with a swipe of his staff.Wei Zhenhan changed into a dress of the same color, and Zhen Weiliang actually looked like a couple's outfit.Zhen Weiliang squinted his eyes to admire for a while, stepped forward to straighten his shoulder straps, and patted his shoulder casually.He stepped back and nodded.

Holding Wei Zhenhan's hand, the two got into the carriage.