"Is this your choice?" The Great Elder smiled at him, it seemed that this answer had already been thought of a long time ago, and he nodded slowly, "Since you chose this answer, I wonder if you can give me a reason?" A reason why you choose to help. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Why?" Lin Hong scratched his head, "Wait a minute, I'll pull a... No, no, no, I mean I want one. ”

casually said the truth in his heart, and the latter couldn't help but be embarrassed, and hurriedly turned the article over at the moment, with a serious expression, "Is there a reason... I feel that Wu Yuge's words are very reasonable, and I admire every sentence, so I choose to believe Wu Yuge. Well, that's my reasoning. ”

Lin Hong is the only son of the next generation of the Lin family, so Lin Hong's words are also very important in the family, originally the old man thought that if Lin Hong's reason was good, then he chose to believe the latter, but what he didn't expect was that the latter's so-called reason was still nonsense.

The Great Elder frowned, sighed, and looked at the latter for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"This one." Lin Hong also knew that there was something wrong with his words, and at this moment he rubbed his head and glanced at Lin Xuan, his eyes were a little embarrassed, and the latter was also looking at him helplessly, with an expression that you would like to find a way to cause trouble yourself, "If something happens, can't I bear the responsibility?" ”

"Do you bear the responsibility? But do you know what this responsibility is, do you know that this is a gamble? You know if you choose the wrong one, then can you tell me what the future of the Lin family looks like? Lin Hong, you are eighteen years old this year, and you are not the child who doesn't understand anything, so I hope you can think about what you are doing, okay? This is the second floor, which is a society with families and relatives, not the first floor where you can survive by tearing up famous brands. The Great Elder looked at him, his eyes were so straight that he didn't dare to lie a little.

Lin Hong opened his mouth, wanting to say it, but he didn't know how to refute it at this moment.

Wu Yu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly smiled, stood up from the chair, and patted Lin Hong's shoulder, "The Great Elder of the Lin Family is right, I am indeed very grateful for your help to me, but what I also want to hear is a decent reason, because you have to know what kind of place this is, this is the second floor, this is your family, this is not a place that can make you willful." So remember, in the future, use your brain, young man. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yu turned his head, looked at the silver-haired old man, and tilted his head, "You said that this is a bet, and I agree with it, because this is the Tower of Babel, and we are living here, in fact, we are betting that we will survive tomorrow." I don't know if you've been to the first floor, maybe most people on the second floor are vulgar and savage. That's right, I just came from somewhere, and I don't have anything to argue with your assessment. ”

"But, perhaps, there is one thing that all of us have forgotten. What kind of place is this, this is the Tower of Babel? This is a bright hell, but what about us, we have gained a voice in hell, don't contradict my words, I'm sure some of you must want to say, what does it mean that we can live like this in hell? It shows that we can live strong even in hell, and I believe that this must be the reason you want to say. ”

Wu Yu raised his head and glanced at the elders present, more than a dozen people listened to Wu Yu's words, and couldn't help but bow their heads slightly, Wu Yu's words were not wrong at all, because they really thought so. Perhaps only humans can live like this in hell.

Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, and then shook his head at these people, "No, you are wrong, or all of you are wrong, and the only person in this world who is not wrong may be the god who stands at the top." Because I still remember that when I first entered the Tower of Babel, every message here told me the same thing, here you have to kill others, only by constantly killing and gaining health points, you can have stronger strength, and you can have the possibility of survival. ”

"But what about us now, we sit in the house and earn money, to buy the health from the first floor, maybe everyone is satisfied, even in hell money is everything. But I can tell you that no, you should know the so-called spiritual power, but you can look at Song Cheng, if his spiritual power is cultivated well, it is enough for him to reach a fairly high level, but now? Where is he? He used his fists, body, teeth, and every part he could use to kill people in hell, for what, not the so-called health value, a thousand health points, it should be said that it was easy for the Song family, and it could even be said that if they released it, they didn't even know how many people would run to the Song family to give their life to Song Cheng for free, but what was he doing, he was adapting himself to blood, because this is hell, and this is not a place for people to enjoy. ”

"Here, what you should do is kill, use your own fists, climb up layer by layer, instead of relying on your so-called money to buy, you buy health and then what? I can tell you honestly, all of you here should be experienced in a hundred battles, although you are old, but I can smell the smell of blood from your body, but what about Lin Hong? I'll just give you the simplest example, I only have 500 HP today, and I'm facing Lin Hong with 1,000 HP, even if I really can't kill him, but if I want to run away from him, he doesn't even have the qualifications to stop me. ”

And what about the so-called God? He controls everything in hell, so that everyone is satisfied with the present, so that there is no one in this world who can be qualified to challenge him, this is actually a game of chess, each of us is a chess piece, the Tower of Babel is a huge chessboard, every time one is satisfied with the present, there is one less powerful chess piece on this chessboard, whether you are a soldier or a king, you are on this chessboard, in the end you will only choose to be satisfied, just like you now. ”

The words are hard to hear, but Wu Yu doesn't care about what is so-called ugly or good. For him, words are only useful and useless.