"It's okay, it's okay. The familiar voice said with difficulty, this is a good thing, since I am the devil dice, then it will definitely help us in the future adventure, right, Lingling? ”

It was his own voice, and Master Poker heard him.

Ziqi only felt that his heart was tightening for a while.

The devil's dice are not the devil, there is nothing unseemly, but why are you so reluctant to let others know?

Especially the poker adults closest to you.

"I stood there for so long that I forgot to breathe. There are only four words that linger in my mind, devil's dice. Lingling didn't notice Ziqi's strange appearance, she read softly, "There is no doubt that he admits that he is the devil dice, this voice is extremely familiar, extremely familiar......"

Ziqi was getting more and more nervous, his breathing was completely messy, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

He had already anticipated what was going to beneath it, and his mood was like that of a prisoner waiting to be executed.

"It's Ziqi." Ling Ling unfolded the note completely, "There is no doubt that the person who spoke is Ziqi. Ziqi is the devil's dice! ”

When Lingling read these words out loud, Ziqi felt dizzy, and his eyes were as white as the moonlight.

"Big Brother Ziqi?" Ling Ling finally noticed Ziqi's abnormality, "You, are you okay?" ”

"No, it's fine." Ziqi simply closed his eyes, "Lingling, I'm fine, keep reading." ”

What's wrong with you?

Ziqi kept asking himself, even if the poker master knew his true face, what was the big deal?

Why did you react this way?

Is it the aftermath? Physiological reactions to the ravages of the final festival in the world of the senses?

"Ziqi is the devil's dice. It's fate playing a joke on me! Lingling continued, "Along the way, we have struggled to find out, how many times have we died, and in the end, what I am looking for is actually around me?" At this moment, just when I was at a loss for what to do, a voice suddenly came......"

When Lingling read this, he paused slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Voice? What was that? Ziqi Huoran opened his eyes, and there was still a white expanse in front of him.

"There is a voice, there is a voice!" Ziqi shouted excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent, while trying to calm his emotions.

The whiteness in front of him quickly faded, and the broken walls in the corridor reappeared in view.

Everything was clear, and Ziqi felt like he had returned to this world from his slump.

"If there's a voice, someone has appeared." Ziqi said loudly, "This means that there was a third person near the Dark Room!" ”

"No, it's not." Lingling frowned and continued reading, "You've finally found it." The sound is clear and there are no waves. Who? Who's there? I looked around blankly, and there was no one in sight. Congratulations, the voice continues to ring. I was amazed to find that this voice had no source, it was like it was played directly in my heart, in my head. ”

"W-what does this mean?"

"Congratulations, you've found the devil's dice. Congratulations, you passed the Divine Messenger exam. Although the mysterious voice was congratulating me, it was still cold, without any emotional ups and downs, like a mechanical sound. Lingling's gaze had reached the bottom edge of the note, "but my panicked heart gradually calmed down. I am like a person who catches a ray of light in the haze, and this voice is the light, and I am so eager for this sound to dispel all the gloom in my mind. All the people you meet, everything you meet, is an illusion. The voice said again, "These are all the levels I have set up on the Oracle exam. ”

"W-what does this mean?"

"Come back, back to the place where a true oracle should be guarding. After hearing that, I knew it was time for me to go. I still have so much to do, and every second counts. Forgive me for not saying goodbye to everyone. But believe me, I will always ...... Forget it, so be it. After Ling Ling finished reading, he raised the paper in his hand and said, "It's over." ”

"It's over, that's it?" Ziqi's heart fell to the bottom again.

Ziqi was thrilled when the voice appeared, believing that it was another key moment in the game, just like meeting Floyd, who was able to uncover many secrets.

Who knows, this voice is not as good as Freud, although this old guy fell before the most crucial secret (who is behind the scenes), but after all, it provides a lot of useful information, even including such a big secret as the true face of the devil's dice. And this cold voice not only did not reveal any clues, but also stirred everything that had been extremely muddy.

For example, this sentence.

"All the people you meet, everything you meet, is an illusion. These are all the levels I put on the Oracle's exam. ”

This sentence is concise and to the point, and it is not difficult to understand.

But the question is, do you believe it?

"It's over." Lingling put the note back away.

"Lingling, I'm even more dazed." Ziqi said, "Master Poker is gone, which means he believes this sentence, right?" ”

"What do you think?" Lingling asked rhetorically.

"I don't know." Ziqi shook his head lightly and said, "I feel like I'm in an endless labyrinth. Whenever I see hope, I think I have found an exit, but in the end, I find that I have stepped into another, more complex labyrinth. ”

"Brother Ziqi, all this is not complicated." Ling Ling looked at Ziqi and said.

"Not complicated?" Ziqi was even more dazed.

For Ziqi, this is simply more complicated than the high number that gives him a headache.

Because, in a high math question, every number and every piece of information on the question stem is determined. Even if you can't deduce the final result, know that this information is true.

That's not the case with this game!

In this game, every piece of information you get can be fake.

For example, after meeting the camel god, everyone unified their goals.

Find the devil's dice and verify the words of the camel god with whether or not a disaster has occurred.

The result is nothing more than two: it happens; Didn't happen.

The final choice is nothing more than two: choose the camel god and find a way to escape from Dusheng Island; Reaffirm your faith and remain loyal to Watarami-sama.

And now, there is another possibility.

The camel god and all the people on the ark were actors, and that experience was just a level, a test of the faith of the apprentice oracle.

And here, this underground labyrinth, all of this is of course also a level.

Now, the poker master has mastered his game and is on the right track.

And what are you? Who do you want to believe? Where do you go from here?

Aren't you just a prop on the exam level of the Divine Messenger?

Not only himself, but also Ah Zao, No. 1, everyone is.

Spirit? Is the spirit also a prop?

Ziqi Huoran looked at the spirit spirit beside him.

The moon seemed to be gradually sinking, and the light in the corridor was dim, but Lingling's smart eyes were extremely bright!

She didn't seem to be a little confused.

"Master Poker is gone, obviously returning to the realm of God to be a divine envoy." Ziqi muttered, "And we, what are we going to do next?" ”

"I know what you're thinking." Lingling said softly, "That mysterious voice and the sudden departure of Master Poker have completely confused your mind, and you don't know who to trust. ”

"yes, who should I trust?" Ziqi's eyes were confused and helpless.

"Actually, it's the same as before." Ling Ling said, "There are only two paths to take, and this is still a matter of left and right. ”

"To, left, right?"

Is it that simple?

Ziqi couldn't believe it. Because, in his eyes, the road is not only two directions, but full of countless forks in the road.

"Let me dispel the fog in your heart." Lingling said with a smile.

"You're lost because Master Poker is gone. You are so respectful and so trusting of Master Poker that you are now inclined to believe that mysterious voice. ”

"Yes, is that so?" Ziqi muttered quietly.

"But the root of the problem has not changed, and from another perspective, it can still be classified into two categories." Lingling stretched out two fingers and said, "Believe in the camel god, or don't believe it." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that."

"No, no." Ziqi scratched his head and said, "There should be a third possibility." ”

"Never." Lingling said firmly.

"That voice, that mysterious voice, if it's true......"

"That means the camel god is lying!" Ling Ling said categorically.

"The camel god is lying?"

"If the camel god is lying, then she can't be trusted, and the result is still two." Spirit said again, "Believe in the camel god, or not." ”

"I see, I see." Ziqi felt that Lingling was the light in this dark road.

"But, in the end, Lord Poker still couldn't believe the camel god, he recognized the voice, and returned to the arms of the god of wake." Ziqi said.

"I don't think so."

"Why?" Ziqi hurriedly asked.

"Because of the thing you picked up." Lingling said.

"Something?"

Ziqi hurriedly groped into his arms, and quickly took out a red firework-like thing.

"This, this firework left by the camel god?"

"Yes." Ling Ling smiled and said, "Obviously, this was specially left for us. The camel god said that if you light it, her men will find us wherever we are. ”

"But Master Poker has returned to the realm of God, which means that he has given up on the Hunch. Why leave this to us? Want us to follow the camel god? Poker sama, he wants us to choose? Or, he, he wants to part ways with us? ”

"Brother Ziqi, how can we judge whether the words of the camel god are true?" Ling Ling didn't answer Ziqi's words, but asked a strange question.