Forces of Temptation

Yuan Mingqing laughed miserably: "...'win'?"

If he joins the "Cubic Ark", "Adam" will cease to exist.

The bets placed on them will also collapse accordingly.

He still caused irreparable damage, and even if he got out, he still couldn't survive.

Jiang Fang changed to a more relaxed posture leaning against the wall, and talked to him in a gentle tone: "If you win, can't you make a wish?"

Having said that, Jiang Fang tilted his head, and his braids slipped a little down his shoulders.

He raised his hand to straighten his hair, and also dyed the pure silver-white hair with a bloody palm print: "'Wishing' is the cornerstone of the entire game. After you join us and help us win, no matter you are Make a wish that you will be exempt from responsibility, or wish that your friend will be resurrected, it should be fine."

Yuan Mingqing stared intently at Jiang Fang, wanting to see how many deceptive words he could say from this poisonous snake: "...What if I refuse?"

That's what he said, but Yuan Mingqing knew that he had already lost miserably.

The resurrection of the Tang and Song Dynasties is theoretically not impossible.

This requires rummaging through the destroyed data from the "recycle bin" and reorganizing it.

But the difficulty of this matter is no less than finding and putting together a piece of toilet paper that has been torn up in a garbage dump covering an area of ​​tens of acres and directly blown upwind.

"Adam" caused huge losses because of his serious mistakes in personal judgment. The high-level executives have already suffered a lot. Why should they spend such a huge amount of resources to find the broken corpses of Tang and Song Dynasties?

Besides, even if he can't save Tang and Song Dynasties, he still has to save himself.

After entering the game, the game party has signed contracts with them with different prices according to their performance.

The remuneration stipulated in the "Adam" contract is more generous than other fellow players.

Correspondingly, once they lose, they will face a hundred times more severe punishment than other colleagues.

The terms of the contract are extremely strict. Even if Tang Song is dead, his family must pay off his debts.

All the existing lives of their parents, younger siblings will be destroyed, and they will be exiled to the lowest data factory to be the saddest data scavengers.

Yuan, Ming and Qing can terminate the contract by making a wish, and give up all rewards and punishments.

Although it was a waste of time, at any rate, it would not be a deep hole in the mud.

As for Tang Song or his family, he can't control it.

So, his last wish is to choose one of the two multiple choice questions?

……Do not.

In the past, when Yuan, Ming and Qing were bored before going to bed, they analyzed with Tang and Song what the wishes of the three people in "Li Ark" would be.

One of them must be to resurrect all the players who died in the game before.

In any case, Tang and Song Dynasties are also among the "players".

Only by joining the "Cubic Ark", helping them win, allowing them to make a wish, and adding that the contract of "Adam" made by oneself is invalid, can it be considered...

... both...

When thinking of this step, Yuan Mingqing suddenly felt cold, his whole body convulsed and felt cold.

...He is already thinking about how to make a wish after joining the "Cubic Ark" to maximize the benefits?

Jiang Fang's repeated "wish" and "wish" are inducing him to slowly step into those beautiful visions for the future.

Every sentence and every word of his is a calculation after a hundred times of deliberation, and they are softly forcing him to make the choice that Jiang Fang wanted him to make!

The noose around his neck was tightened step by step, so that Yuan Mingqing didn't even have the strength to sneer.

Seeing that Yuan Mingqing was always pale and silent, Jiang Fang's nonsense became more and more excessive: "Although one person died in 'Adam', the score was halved, but no matter what, you still have some effect on us , don’t belittle yourself like this.”

Yuan Mingqing was still speechless.

Jiang Fang said again: "I am a very kind person, and I don't want others to make things difficult for me. In this case, let me help you think of a few other ways."

Because of blood loss, he gasped for a moment at the place where this sentence fell.

In this gap, Yuan Mingqing cast a thoughtful look at him.

After adjusting his breathing, Jiang Fang really seemed to give him an idea.

"You can commit suicide here, and you'll be done once and for all, and you won't have to go back and face the mess. I'll save trouble, too."

"Oh, of course, before that, you can still tell us all the secrets about "Gravity", to the last bit of value."

"Or, I can also end this illusion and let you return to a safe place. We will face off in PVP again. However, you have become one person, and you can no longer participate in the 1V1 team competition. The distribution system will most likely put you Spit it out. Our PK is over, and you will only have half of the points left."

"Then, you can take the most traditional way, go back and admit your mistakes obediently, and be more sincere. After all, so many people watched you being fooled by us, and they should be more tolerant and considerate of you for the sake of your cuteness and simplicity... probably You'll just be kicked out of the show for nothing."

At the end, he did not forget to add a thoughtful rhetorical question: "...could it be worse?"

Yuan Mingqing heard that his nostrils flared and his face twisted.

The killing intent hit him like night fog outside the window, covering his other thoughts.

Only Yusha characters are clear and eye-catching.

Things have come to this point, and the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties can no longer imagine a worse development.

Instead, he calmed down completely: "Thank you very much."

Jiang Fang nodded gently and gentlemanly: "You're welcome."

Yuan Mingqing: "However, I prefer another option."

Jiang Fang: "Please tell me."

Yuan Mingqing did not speak again.

He opened the item slot that he had opened several times in the past few days, but he dared not touch it every time, and slowly pulled out a long knife from it.

The blade is as bright as new snow.

Jiang Fang blew a whistle: "Ah, if you want to get rid of us, make up for your mistakes. It's also a way."

Yuan Mingqing: "..." Do I need you to comment on me?

He still has what little advantage he has left.

Jiang Fang's subtle panting just now was his chance.

He is now traumatized, has lost a lot of blood, and is alone again.

Even if he and Jiang Fang were evenly matched in force value setting, theoretically it would be hard to tell which was better, but if he simply competed with him for props, he would still have a chance of winning.

The only uncontrollable variable in this hotel is now being controlled by the moon's tides.

Kill them all in one go!

Even if you lose half of your points when you go out, there is always a chance to save it!

However, what Jiang Fang did next was once again beyond Yuan Mingqing's expectations.

He raised his hand, but didn't take out any props.

With his movements, large flakes of blood as bright as poppies gushed out of his palm, but he was unusually calm, so calm that he gave off a ghostly air.

He smeared the blood on the corner of his left cheek and lip.

Bright red blood bloomed brilliantly on both sides of his lips, like the happy smile of a clown.

Regarding his crazy behavior, Yuan Mingqing was full of doubts, and the hand holding the knife also added a hesitation.

"...I have one last question."

Jiang Fang leaned against the wall weakly, with a pitiful and boneless appearance, but his words were provocative.

"I can hear the footsteps of people I like. But can you?"

Before the words fell, Yuan Mingqing's ears clearly caught the sound of two footsteps, one in front and one in back, coming from outside the restaurant.

Wait, two people...

...Could it be? !

Yuan Mingqing's thoughts changed sharply, he retracted the blade suddenly, stepped back a few steps, held on to the window frame of the restaurant, and looked outside——

He had repeatedly confirmed in the evening that the moon in the sky was perfect.

Even though the sky was dark and the full moon was hidden among the clouds, Yuan, Ming and Qing were still full of confidence.

But at this moment, all the dark clouds that covered the moon dissipated, and the mist that continued to set off around it also disappeared.

Against the backdrop of the green color, a ray of silvery arrow-shaped thin light, like an arrow piercing a bull's-eye, shot straight at the moon.

The weird silver light from this line successfully modified the shape of the full moon.

... In the middle of the month, the full moon that should have appeared in the sky was shot down by Jiang Fang alone, like a heart shot by Cupid's sword.

This place... is basically a world controlled by him alone.

In his world, Nanzhou would not be affected by the moon at all!

Jiang Fang raised the tip of his right finger, made a stretching finger hook movement in the air, and aimed at the back of Yuan Mingqing's head, showing a gentle smile.

He let go of his fingers, imitating the sound of an arrow shooting: "Crack."

... it's over.

When Yuan Mingqing closed his eyes slightly in resignation, Nan Zhou appeared at the door of the restaurant.

His footsteps were light and airy, and his complexion was as white as ever. His hair, which had just been washed and hadn't had time to wipe it, was wet and scattered on his shoulders, staining the white shirt into a thin, dark color.

On the other hand, Li Yinhang obediently stayed at the entrance of the restaurant, not even putting his head on the line, and never being a fool.

She felt that the inexplicable appearance of Yuan Mingqing must be a fraud.

How did he get here?How did you know they were here?

She didn't have any ideas, so she left Jiang Fang to take care of her first, and ran to find Nan Zhou for help.

When Li Yinhang quietly went upstairs, Nan Zhou was taking a shower.

It took a little longer for Nan Zhou to understand what happened and simply get dressed.

Nanzhou stopped for a while at the entrance of the restaurant.

Before he saw Yuan Mingqing, he first saw the blood dripping down Jiang Fang's fingertips.

Jiang Fang's body swayed just right, and he seemed to be unable to stand upright.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Nanzhou rushed to meet him.

Seeing Nan Zhou approaching, he seemed to be relieved. Immediately afterwards, he fell forward, half fainted, and his forehead landed on Nan Zhou's shoulder.

He breathes lightly, sweat hangs on his face, his lips that have lost blood are no longer rosy, and there is a thin layer of light in his eyes naturally, as if tears will fall when he blinks easily.

There was endless grievance in his words, skillfully showing weakness and coquettishly: "...It hurts so much."

Yuan Mingqing: "..."

He was dumbfounded by Jiang Fang's superb face-changing ability.

Nan Zhou touched Jiang Fang's hair which was soaked in cold sweat and blood twice to express his comfort.

Immediately, he quietly turned his emotionless eyes to Yuan Mingqing, and asked two death questions:

"Why are you here?"

"what have you done?"

At the same moment, Jiang Fang, who was leaning weakly on Nanzhou's shoulder, turned his head to Yuan Mingqing calmly.

... It depends on your attitude as to how I describe the origin of this wound.

Do you choose to die or die and give it a go, or do you choose obediently, the "best of both worlds" road that I have chosen for you?

Soon, Yuan Mingqing gave the answer.

His left hand resting on the edge of the window sill slowly dropped.

And in his other hand, he was holding a medicine box from the storage tank.

There was a decadent calm in his voice.

"...I... come to join you."

The author has something to say:

Brother Fang: Thank you for stabbing me

Yuan, Ming and Qing: @#￥@#￥%&*