When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The two people involved in the discussion center did not pay attention to the opinions of netizens at home and abroad.

At this time, they are more concerned about the contestants staying in the cabin of the plane.

"This competition is no different than before, and it is destined to bury deadly danger."

Fengzhu's golden eyes glanced at everyone in the cabin, and his brows raised slightly: "We have already informed the heads of countries that the governments of various countries should prohibit the contestants from participating in the competition on the grounds of personal safety."

"But there are still so many contestants on this plane! Is it because they are not afraid of death, or is the government agency of their country too useless?"

After hearing what he said, Yi Qi shook his head slightly.

He looked up at the contestants, and said in a low voice: "Compared with previous competitions, the number of contestants in this competition has been reduced to a very small number."

"The vast majority of contestants are secretly dissuaded by the governments of various countries, and some suspicious people who insist on participating are also forcibly stopped. But the world situation is complicated, and there are always some omissions."

"for example……"

Yi Qi first looked at the witch Tao Xi who was sitting in the front row.

"Ms. Tao Xi was born in a primitive hunting tribe in West Africa. She became a witch since she was a child. After she grew up, she wandered among many countries all the year round. The concept of nationality is weak."

"In addition, the political situation in the home country where she was born is unstable, and it has been mired in civil strife recently, so the government departments will not pay attention to her personal safety at all, let alone deploy people to dissuade her."

Tao Xi was sitting gracefully on the seat at this time, with a lazy and relaxed expression on his face, with a kind of indifference and ease, as if he didn't care about everything he was going to face next.

It seems that even if there is no civil strife in her country, this lady will not listen to the government's dissuasion.

She looks like a curious black panther. Even if she smells danger, she will be driven by curiosity to participate in the competition desperately.

After all, witches are always crazy!

"And this old gentleman..."

Yi Qi looked away from the witch, and then looked at the gentlemanly old Thomas next to him.

"There is no turmoil in Mr. Ferguson's country, and everything is operating normally. And the government personnel of the country have also fulfilled their duties. Not only did they visit the house, but they also deliberately disclosed some internal information to dissuade him."

"At that time, Mr. Ferguson followed the advice of government personnel and repeatedly promised that he would not go to the arena, and he would not even go abroad in the near future. Because Thomas Cook Ferguson is a great magician who is well-known in Europe, and he is also a well-known expert in supernatural science. So his promise carries weight."

"The government believed his assurances, and did not forcibly retain him, nor monitored him in real time."

"But just yesterday, according to eyewitnesses, Mr. Ferguson suddenly left his house in a hurry with a gloomy expression. Afterwards, he escaped from the government's sight, disappeared, and managed to escape from his home country by some unknown method."

"And today, he inexplicably appeared on this plane and became one of the contestants... As for why he did this, it is still a mystery!"

Thomas still looked like a European gentleman, even the beard on his chin was neatly trimmed, even when he was sitting in a resting position, his back was straight and his clothes were neat.

A respectable old man like him, with all the prestige, money, and contacts, why would he rather risk his life to participate in this extremely dangerous game?

No one can answer it except himself.

Yi Qi lowered his eyes slightly, planned a list of suspicious persons in his mind, and added Thomas Cook Ferguson's name to it.

At this time, Feng Zhu was lazily leaning on his seat, looking around boredly, and casually nodded at the seat opposite: "What about the last champion? Are the two of them sneaking out in violation of orders because of civil unrest in the country? of?"

The two sitting opposite them were the previous champion Brown Davis Jr. and his partner John Miller.

Yi Qi shook his head silently, frowning slightly: "The situation of the two of them is the most special and complicated."

"As the champion of the last supernatural competition, the government of their country is naturally very concerned about the two of them, and specially sent staff to contact them."

"But when I got the news, the two of them were not at home, but traveling abroad. And the staff who went to contact them all disappeared inexplicably!"

"All electronic messages sent by the government to both men also failed."

"Facing the two who lost contact abroad, the government had to send special agents to find them and try to bring them back by force."

"But no one expected that even though there was no news, the most elite national agents also disappeared without a trace."

"After losing many elites in a row, the government no longer dares to act rashly."

"No one knows who did it. Some people speculate that the Mechanical Seance Party intervened. We must ensure that the two champions participate."

"And today, Brown Jr. and John also mysteriously appeared on this plane. No country can find any records of the whereabouts of these two people."

Yi Qi stared at the two people on the opposite side, and calmly analyzed: "At present, it is impossible to determine whether these two people know the inside information."

"Maybe the two were just sucked into the center of the vortex and became unknowingly innocent; but maybe they have joined forces with enemy forces and become accomplices of the Mechanic Seance."

"The two of them are also on the list of suspicious persons."

Little Brown, who was sitting across from him, still had that indifferent personality. He was always addicted to video games and never took his eyes off the screen.

He doesn't care about the people around him at all, and he doesn't care that he has been included in the suspect list.

It was his partner, John, who seemed to sense Yi Qi's scrutiny.

John looked up while chewing on the burger, his fat face was covered with crumbs, but he still mustered up the courage to squeeze out a shy smile.

Yi Qi nodded slowly and greeted the other party politely.

John lowered his head in fear again, took out another hamburger and stuffed it into his mouth.

Feng Zhu was dissatisfied and leaned on the back of the back, with a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth: "In the final analysis, the reason for the flaws is that there are both.

"These people are not afraid of death, and their government is also very incompetent! The collision between the two allowed these suspicious elements to squeeze onto this equally suspicious plane!"

"Also, if you encounter danger in the future, you will definitely worry about these few humans."

After complaining, he suddenly laughed again, moved closer to Yi Qi, and whispered in a low voice: "They participated in the competition for various reasons, but the two of us jumped into the trap this time, I will accompany you... Snare!"

This sentence was almost spoken in a breathy voice, especially the last few words, read softly and slowly by Feng Zhu, as if biting it in his mouth, very ambiguous.

Yi Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to push him away, but a little blush quietly appeared on the tips of his warm white ears.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a disdainful snort came from behind.

Yi Qi followed the prestige and saw another contestant, the mixed-race Bilson Chen, who was embracing his arms and looking at him and Fengzhu coldly.

Seeing Yi Qi look over, Bilson let out a cold snort from his nostrils again, with an even more contemptuous look on his face.

He whispered in a North American slang: "...a coward, a coward who wants to please the previous champion...he's still gay, huh!"

Yi Qi quickly retrieved the other party's identity from the database.

Bilson Chen, a mixed descendant of Chinese and Caucasian, his Chinese name is Chen Bill.

His grandfather immigrated to North America in the early years, and his biological father is a rich man in the forefront of the world's wealth list. He has changed his nationality many times in order to avoid taxation, and currently lives in Northern Europe.

Chen Bier, as a rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth, loves supernatural adventures and seeks thrills, and has many fans on the Internet.

Big capitalists like them have no motherland in their hearts, and most governments have very weak restrictions on their families.

Obviously, although he had been warned in advance, Bill Chen didn't think that under the protection of his family, he would be in any danger.

And as a lover of supernatural adventures, how could he be absent from the world-renowned supernatural contest?

So this reckless kid from a rich family, regardless of vigilance and advice, directly bypassed the powerless government and still chose to come to the competition.

However, Yiqi and the other party only met for the first time, and they didn't even say a word to each other. Why did Bill Chen have such straightforward malice towards him?

Yi Qi tilted his head slightly, and looked at Feng Zhu beside him questioningly.

Fengzhu stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, pulled him back to his side, and muttered with a dull face: "It's just a little bit of poor jealousy and a little bit of boring prejudice!"

"The evil thoughts on his body are really disgusting and smelly... Xiaoyi don't pay attention to this kind of bugs in the soil."

Yi Qi: "I just met him for the first time, what can he be jealous of?"

Although Chen Bier has Huaguo blood, his Chinese is not very good, and he can't understand the conversation between Yi Qi and Feng Zhu at all.

But seeing the intimate movements of the two, he put his eyes on the palms of the two people's mutual handshake, and his face suddenly showed an expression of extreme disgust.

"Damn Gay...sissy...hell-deserving soul, God will not condone such behavior!" He muttered and cursed in his authentic North American accent.

Obviously, he is still a devout and conservative believer and cannot accept same-sex behavior.

Feng Zhu's expression slowly darkened, his golden eyes were sharp, like thunder and lightning hidden under the cloud.

And Yi Qi frowned slightly, looked at the other party with a disapproving look, but didn't speak.

Chen Bier found that the two did not refute, thinking that the two could not understand English, the look on his face became even more contemptuous.

"A bumpkin who can only speak Chinese!" he continued to curse.

After a while, he put on a mischievous smile on his face again, stared at Yiqi maliciously, and deliberately elongated his voice, saying in English: "Can you understand foreign languages? I'm scolding you, you know? Two people from the countryside Stupid... ouch!"

He suddenly covered his mouth and let out a terrible scream.

A streak of bright red blood dripped from between his fingers covering his mouth.

"Oh God! What happened?"

The host was taken aback by this sudden change, and hurried over, trying to check Bill Chen's injury.

"Wind Candle!"

Yi Qi hastily raised his hand, pressing down Feng Zhu's quietly raised fingers.

"There are a lot of things we will face next, so don't get angry over this little thing, it's not worth it!" He persuaded.

Fengzhu sneered, withdrew his fingers, turned to grab Yi Qi's palm, and scratched his palm lightly: "This kind of stupid human should be protected? I don't mind cutting off his nonsense completely." Tongue."

Yi Qi only felt a slight itching in the palm of his hand, and a faint tingling sensation brushed past.

He coughed lightly and withdrew his palm.

Behind the two of them, the medical staff in the cabin had checked Bill Chen's mouth.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that you spoke too hastily just now and accidentally bit your tongue... God! You bit so hard that you almost bit off a piece of meat!" The doctor diagnosed while cleaning the blood-stained mouth.

"However, there is still a certain risk, because according to the angle of the wound, if you bit your tongue harder just now, you can bite off your tongue alive!"

"Sigh~~"

Chen Bier gasped, feeling angry and annoyed in his heart, struggling to swear something, but because of his tongue injury, he couldn't say anything clearly.

"The accompanying Wusheng...doctor is also a stupid ass...how can I cheat, maybe bite off my own tongue...I must have been cursed by someone, someone is trying to harm me..."

In front of the live broadcast camera, in front of countless viewers, how could he be so stupid as to bite his own tongue?

Chen Bier, who had lost face and made a fool of himself for no reason, naturally refused to admit that it was his fault, so he immediately thought that someone was framing him.

He immediately turned his resentful eyes on all his colleagues in the cabin.

Little Brown is still addicted to online games, too lazy to look at him, and doesn't care about his injury;

John was still eating with his head down, Bill Chen felt contemptuous in his heart, thinking that this fat man didn't have the guts to cast a curse at all;

Old Thomas is still resting with his eyes closed. He is a gentleman who is well-known in Europe, and Bill Chen can only trust his character for the time being;

As for Feng Zhu and Yi Qi who just had a quarrel with him... Bill Chen despises them very much, thinking that they are incompetent and cowardly newbies, gays who should go to hell!

He didn't intend to look at them at all, and he didn't feel that the two had the ability to hurt him.

So Bill Chen glanced around, and finally cast his resentful and suspicious eyes on Tao Xi who was sitting in the front row.

African witches are the best at casting spells, and Tao Xi is also the favorite seed to win this competition, and is his strong competitor.

She is the most likely to take advantage of the chaos to attack!

Feeling the scorching gaze behind him, Tao Xi turned around as if aware of it, fiddled with his broken bone earrings, and said with a half-smile, "What's the matter, Chen?"

"The game hasn't officially started yet, do you want to compete with me on the plane in advance?"

Bill Chen, whose tongue was injured, was speechless and could only stare at her angrily.

The atmosphere on the plane suddenly became tense.

At the critical moment, the host finally found the right time, interposed between the two, and announced loudly: "We have reached the stage of this competition!"

"All contestants, please sit back in your seat and fasten your seat belts after the safety indicator lights up. The plane is about to land!"

Tao Xi evoked a cold smile, looked Chen Bier up and down, and returned to his seat first.

Chen Bier stared at her back, silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and sat back.

The tense atmosphere in the cabin has temporarily eased.

Yi Qi, who was sitting by the window, turned slightly sideways and looked down through the plane window.

In the endless blue ocean, a small island suddenly appeared, with lush vegetation and dotted with two or three buildings, it should be a private resort island.

Looking down from the sky, the island is so small, it seems to be a green floating boat floating in the ocean, hanging out of the world, lonely and lonely.

Although he is at a high altitude, due to his excellent eyesight, Yi Qi even saw a children's amusement park located in the small island under the cover of dense forest leaves.

In a lonely, dilapidated and decaying amusement park, he could clearly see every rust, every rusty nail, and every dilapidated signboard.

This seemingly beautiful island is also covered with a layer of desolation and desolation.

This is the destination of their trip!

Yi Qi couldn't help frowning.

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