Chapter 4: Choices (2)
Like the criminals of the ancient execution ground!
Su Hang reached out and wanted to draw out the inexplicable wooden cardβthe cold touch made him feel cold, as if he would definitely fall to the ground when the time came.
However, everything Su Hang did was in vain, no matter how he moved, the wooden card seemed to exist at all, and it could not be touched.
Seeing Su Hang's movements, Zhao Li laughed: "It's useless, Su Hang, my sacrificial weapon is a death card, you have a good score, you should know what an death card is." Hahaha! This time I won. β
At the beginning, when he heard Zhao Li's words, he thought it was just the so-called duplicate name, but now it seems that this outlaw card is likely to be the outlaw card in history!
The Death Plaque - a vermilion wooden plaque used in ancient execution grounds to describe the crimes of criminals, with a black cross circled on the top. Some Qin sent prisoners to write the names and crimes of the criminals on them, inserted them behind the prisoners, and paraded them through the streets, pressed them to the noon gate, and executed the execution! When the execution actually begins, the wooden card is removed and executed!
Thinking of this, Su Hang couldn't help but start arguing: "But even if you leave early, fight and brawl, and fall in love these crimes are punished together, then it will not be executed!" What's more, Zhao Li, these are trumped-up charges! β
"Su Hang, haven't you heard a word? The officials want the people to die, and the people have to die! Zhao Li smiled at Su Hang a little frantically, "In this game, I am an official, and you are a citizen!" β
The squad leader is also an official?
Xu realized that it was impossible to logically defeat Zhao Li, Su Hang began to ponder, and Yu Guang happened to catch a glimpse of the notebook-
If the current conditions are met, the second form, the deadly sword "Scythe", can be activated.
"Zhao Li, since that's the case. The official forced the people to rebel, and the people had to rebel! After speaking, a burst of black light in Su Hang's hand shrouded the notebook.
After the black light, a weapon curved like a sickle appeared in Su Hang's hand.
Looking at the appearance of this weapon, Su Hang couldn't help but want to complain: "This is the so-called deadly sword, is it obviously a sickle!"
But he didn't have time to complain, and if he didn't get rid of the outlaw card behind him for a moment, he couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
So, he slashed the sickle behind his back and slashed at the death card.
Then, the wooden sign clicked to the ground.
It is just split into two halves from the word Suzhou and Hangzhou. Half fell to the ground, half was still behind him! After a while, the broken halves appeared behind him intact.
"What's going on!"
Su Hang did not believe in evil, and cut on the wooden card again and again, but the wooden card was restored again and again......
Suddenly, a familiar milk voice sounded in his ears with great disdain: "My contractor, do you want to continue this foolish behavior?" β
But the milky voice only makes it look more cute, and there is no power at all.
When Su Hang heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Little brat, do you know how to crack this?" β
"Please call meβGod-sama!" Hearing Su Hang's name, the owner of that voice was a little angry.
Su Hang pursed his lips, but he still did so: "Then, dear-Lord God, may I ask, how can I solve this trouble!" After all, I still have to win the final victory, and I can't just fall down at the first level! β
After all, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Perhaps the owner of the voice felt that Su Hang was sincere this time, and finally spoke: "The outlaw card belongs to the category of semi-immortal weapons, which has the characteristics of automatic restoration, and if you want to defeat it, the key lies in time!" β
After that, the voice did not appear again, as if it had never existed.
"Time? Eh, you can be clear! Su Hang looked at the voice that had been hidden, and felt a little bored.
"Don't you tell me how I know how to solve it?"
"Don't you know that the most annoying thing is to talk halfway?"
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However, no matter how Su Hang shouted, that voice did not appear again after all.
Su Hang had no choice but to find a solution by himself: "Time? It's about time, it's about executions, is it! β
Thinking of this, Su Hang couldn't help but be overjoyed. This has yet to be verified, but for the time being, this is only possible.
Suddenly, Su Hang stopped and looked up reflexively.
In front of him was a large mirror standing upright. It is located at the junction of the main door and the staircase of the teaching building. He shone Su Hang's whole person in it, and the moonlight reflected on his face, making his face look a little sickly pale.
Su Hang looked in the mirror.
There were two people in the mirror.
A man is himself.
Another man, floating, stood behind him.
The man, under a white cloak shrouded in his body, held a bloody scythe in his right hand, and followed him all the way to the school building. Blood fell to the ground as he scythe, leaving a crimson trail along his walk.
Su Hang slowly turned his head, but found that there was no one behind him. Looking back, the man was still clinging to him.
Su Hang's back was already soaked with sweat, and he pressed the screams and fear back into his mind. He knew that this would only increase his pressure and would not help the current situation in any way.
He could only overcome the uneasiness in his heart, slowly turned around, and carefully studied the person who was following him. On the other party's clothes, some words slowly appeared, and I vaguely remembered that this seemed to be the words that Zhao Li said when he tried him-
Could it be that this is the legendary executioner?
Su Hang thought about it, and Zhao Li's voice came to his ears again: "This is the death card, and it is also the executioner." When you're convicted, the Outlaw Card becomes an executioner and follows you until the judgment is actually executed! Su Hang, stop struggling, there is still a quarter of an hour, he will execute the sentence, do you think you still have a chance to find me? Give up, Suhang. You can't win. β
Fifteen minutes......
Just got an answer from Zhao Li's voice. Su Hang couldn't help but start to despair. What can you do in a quarter of an hour? It wasn't enough, he ran the corridors of the entire building. Not to mention a room, a room for finding people. What if the class leader is hiding in the principal's office or something? Although he could use the weapon in his hand to split it directly. But where did that time come from! And, what if he doesn't open! Fifteen minutes is probably enough to write a farewell letter.
Su Hang just stood in place, not moving. There was an air of despair. In the mirror, he has a death card behind him, and an executioner is also followed. It looks like admiring a criminal waiting to be executed.
Suddenly, Su Hang seemed to think of something. He stared at the mirror closely, paying careful attention to everything.
And sure enough, that's it. He noticed that the executioner was looking up at a certain part of the wall from time to time.
Su Hang followed his gaze and saw a pendulum clock hanging on the wall. The hour and minute hands of the clock do not move.
He thought back to what the voice had said to him, that time was of the essence.
Could it be that he is setting the time?
He decided to take a gamble. So he asked the executioner, "How long will it be before you will execute me?" β
The executioner turned a deaf ear, and it still stood silently behind Su Hang. It took a long time for three blood-stained words to slowly leave on the mirror - two quarters of an hour.
Isn't two quarters of an hour half an hour? Su Hang couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this, and he shouted into the air: "Zhao Li, I didn't expect it." There's still half an hour, and you can't win. β
Zhao Li was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "So what, even if you give you another half an hour, you won't be able to find me." Impossible, give up, Su Hang. β
"Zhao Li, will you give up if you change you? Give up, and the result is death. Do you think I'm going to give up? You have stressed again and again that I should give up, are you afraid of being found by me! β
After Su Hang finished speaking, Zhao Li didn't make a sound. So he was even more convinced that Zhao Li was already scared.
She asked him to give up again and again, more subtly hypnotizing him. Let him think from the bottom of his heart that he can't defeat her.
In normal times, perhaps this little trick does not work at all. But now, in this time of racing against time, it will greatly affect people's thinking.
Looking back now, he had already shown his flaws in the beginning. For example, she said that the officials wanted the people to die, and the people had to die. But now it seems that she can only give the result of the trial, but cannot arrange the time for the execution. Also, if he can decide the time of the execution. So, who can defeat her! If he had looked closely at the beginning, he would have noticed that the time of execution had been written on the death card, not 15 minutes in her mouth, but half an hour.
"If it weren't for that little kid's reminder, I might have lost." Su Hang laughed and laughed at himself.
This duel, the fight was a trap from the beginning. Before it started, Zhao Li asked him to the playground under the pretense of information. Then use words to constantly stimulate him, interfere with him, and destroy his will to survive. But she let this enough time to hide herself, and only had to wait for the execution time of the outlaw card, and she easily won the duel.
"This is despicable!" Su Hang thought secretly.
I want to live now. It is necessary to find Zhao Li's traces in the next half an hour before it is possible to turn the tide of the battle!
But is there enough time?