"Another lie?" Regarding the content of this lie, Ziqi gradually had an eyebrow in his heart. But he couldn't help but ask, "What lie?" ”

"Hmph, that's what I asked at the time." Although Freud's bare eyes were old, they were very clear, like two ancient wells full of bright moonlight, "Your father slowly sat down opposite me, spread his hands and said, You should understand that all my recent actions are inseparable from this child. I understood, I said as I picked up a steaming bowl of green tea. But here's the problem, your father continued, in the process of growing the rabbit clan, they have not lost a single gamble, do you think this is doubtful? That's for sure, I took a slight sip of tea. Hehe, there are a lot of rumors now, and there are rumors that the reason why the Rabbit Clan has been unstoppable lately is because we got an amazing treasure. It is indeed an amazing treasure, I said with another sip of tea. So, I must protect this treasure! Your father swears. So, I put down the bowl and looked at your father and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Ziqi looked at Freud without saying a word, he seemed calm, and that was only because all the turbulent waves had not yet rushed to the surface.

"I can admit that the Rabbit Clan has obtained a secret treasure. Your father also held up a tea bowl, but it was not a turquoise tea soup, but a forest green, poisonous juice-like thing. But I must not give out any information about this child. Your father actually dried half a bowl in one bite. I'm going to turn all my attention to something that doesn't exist, your father said as he looked at me, and I could clearly see the green juice dripping from the corners of his lips. What doesn't exist? I asked, and the scent of green tea lingered around me, but at this moment I didn't want to hold the bowl. I'm going to make up a secret treasure and use human language to make it the treasure of our tribe. Is that okay? I asked rhetorically, of course you can make it up like that, but one day people will notice that there is no such thing as a secret treasure, and people will even notice that the key to winning the game is in this child! ”

Freud paused when he said this, looked at Ziqi with cold eyes and said, "I think, it's almost the same here, you should understand everything." ”

"I, I don't understand......," Ziqi muttered.

It's not that he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand, he just refuses to think about it.

"Okay." Freud silently bowed his head and continued, "It's okay, I'll pass on this non-existent secret treasure to the gods and create such a prop myself, of course, just for show." When your father finished speaking, he drank the other half of the green juice. What kind of props? I asked. Dice, how are the dice? Today's gamble inspired me a lot, and I found that not only did I enjoy listening to the sound of the dice colliding inside the sieve cup, but I also found that the dice could match the child's abilities so well, that it was a natural pair. Indeed, I say from the bottom of my heart. That way, everyone's attention will be on the prop I've created, and they'll think it's the supreme weapon, and no one will pay attention to the kid. Your father put down the bowl as well. ”

Floyd raised his eyebrows and said, "Got it?" ”

"You're trying to say," Ziqi finally reacted, "you're trying to say that devil dice don't exist at all!" ”

"No, devil dice exist."

"You just said that the devil's dice were a lie!"

"Yes, if the devil's dice are just an external name, or an illusory code name, then it is made up. But have you ever thought about it," Freud said, slowly raising his head, "the essence of the devil's dice exists! ”

"Say no more, stop talking!"

"Substance? What substance? ”

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Freud switched a pair of old but energetic eyes back and forth between Lingling and Ziqi, and finally fixed his gaze on Ziqi.

"The essence of the devil's dice is you, in other words," Freud slowly stretched out a hand, "you are the devil's dice!" ”

There was an instantaneous deathly silence in the dark room.

Is this answer crazy? Is this answer unexpected?

Neither, before Freud's story was a third of the way through, the results were already clear.

It's just that Ziqi has been refusing to accept this reality. Just like a patient who has been diagnosed with a terminal illness, even if the diagnosis is clearly in front of him, he still refuses to accept this fact, and must wait for the doctor to announce it himself!

"Huh." Ziqi suddenly laughed, breaking the deathly silence.

The corners of Freud's lips raised slightly, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Ziqi coldly.

"Big Brother Ziqi." Lingling's little hand tightened.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ziqi shook his head and said, "This is a good thing, since I am the devil dice, then I will definitely help us in our future adventures, right, Lingling?" ”

"This ......"

As soon as Ling Ling was about to speak, he found that Ziqi Huoran had withdrawn his hand.

"Big Brother Ziqi......"

"It's okay, don't worry about me." Ziqi said with a smile on his face, and then squatted down suddenly.

"Shaking constantly, right? Keep shaking! ”

Ziqi began to squat violently, very crazy.

"Brother Ziqi, what are you doing here?"

"Keep shaking, keep shaking......" In addition to vigorous exercise, Ziqi only had these words in his mouth that kept getting heavier, and he didn't care about everything else.

"Hey," Spirit looked at Floyd, "why do you have to tell him this?" ”

"As I said, I'm running out of time." Freud shouted, "I will give you everything I know in the only time I have." ”

"Why?"

"Why?" Freud silently looked at the spirit and asked, "Do I have any other options?" ”

"You mean, you know a lot of secrets."

"Yes."

"And you're running out of time."

"Yes."

"You don't want to go into the ground with these secrets."

"Yes."

"So, you can only tell us these secrets. Because we are the last people you see in your life. ”

"Exactly." Freud said with a heartfelt heart, "The true face of the devil's dice is one of the few great secrets I know. And God has eyes, let me meet him at the last moment, how can I not tell him these things? ”

Ling Ling didn't speak again, but silently glanced at Ziqi beside him.

The chubby body was already trembling, but it was still shaking stubbornly.

"Shaking ......"

The sound in his ears was like a dream, and Lingling shook his head.

"Since you want to say so," said the spirit, looking at Freud, "then, please go on." ”

"Don't have to wait for your companion?"

"No need." Ling Ling said dryly.

"Good!" Freud said equally simply, "Do you want to know who imprisoned me here?" ”

"It's not hard to guess." Lingling said, "We have already analyzed, it should be your daughter Rongge and your adopted son Adler. ”

As soon as the words fell, Freud was stunned, and the light in his old eyes gradually dimmed, like a layer of frost.

But, soon, the heat in his eyes melted this layer of frost.

Freud spoke again, and he didn't ask how you know, as if the question didn't matter.

"Do you want to know why they're doing this?"

"I can only assume." Ling Ling said, "Suppose your daughter falls in love with your adopted son, and finally transcends her relationship with you. I don't know exactly what happened between Adler and you, but there must be a lot of conflict between you. I think you must have been ready to attack Adler, but that's when something went wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Freud asked, his eyes burning.

"The other party struck first."

"That's right." Freud laughed, "Little girl, you are very smart, very smart, just like Jonge was when she was a child. ”

"Did Rongge leak your plans?"

"Yes, that's her!" Freud's eyes suddenly shone with a vicious light, "Traitors, all traitors!" I have been so good to them, but they have all betrayed me. ”

Lingling didn't speak, she waited for Floyd to continue.

"Keep shaking......" Ziqi's voice became weaker and weaker, and he finally squatted on the ground and stopped getting up.

"What is Adler?" "He's just a broken orphan, and I brought him back from a crumbling hut beside the icefield, when the house was full of blood, and his parents, his brothers and sisters, all dead, dead!" ”

Lingling listened quietly, and she could tell that Freud was very excited, and she could also see that Freud was about to blurt out a large number of astonishing words.

But she really can't see that this imposing person is about to die?

Could it be a kind of flashback?

Then he shouldn't be interrupted, Lingling secretly decided.

Because his words may contain the most central secret of the entire game.

"The snow wolf did it." Freud continued, "Nature is cruel, especially in the realm of ice. Hundreds of snow wolves slaughtered this small village, and although my team drove the snow wolves away, only one life was saved. As the wolves retreated and roared, I noticed an indescribable glint in the eyes of the little guy in my arms, but I understood. It was a longing look, but there were at least two kinds of longing in that look, the first was the desire for revenge, and the second was the desire for life. ”

"Keep shaking ......" Ziqi finally sat down on the ground and repeated with a blank face.