Chapter 478: Talk to the Hand of the Heavens

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't guess what the problem was, and I couldn't figure out the idea of the Scarlet Round Table.

"You divide it first, you don't need to leave it for me, you don't need it for the time being. I'll go back to my room and talk to something. "I waved my hand to Wu teasing them, called back a few of the controllers who were still wandering around the town, and went back to the room first.

I'm going to go back and have a good chat with the hand of the firmament, although this game, the controller didn't make a lot of effort, but since people promised to help me, it was kind to me.

Since there is grace, then you have to talk about it well, and if you talk thoroughly, you can get a big boost.

The hand of God, in my heart, can definitely be compared with Li Yuanzhou, this kind of help should not be in vain.

I went back to my room, where the Hand of God was already waiting.

A few of the controllers didn't need me to speak, they ran directly to the hand of the heavens, I don't know how they communicated with the hands of the heavens, anyway, I didn't hear them speak.

"Very good, you are very trustworthy, in this case, next time I will arrange a few controllers to follow you." The hand of heaven recognizes me, and is ready to arrange a few controllers for me to follow.

"Do you think I'm going to find obsession to devour them? No, I am only borrowing your power, and I have no intention of destroying you. In my eyes, you are my friends, not enemies. ”

"Friends?" The eyes in the palm of the hand of the heavens glanced at me strangely.

"Well, the people who have helped me are friends. Didn't you notice that I didn't even bring Cao Yu with me when I came to see you this time? I spread my hands and made a very open face to the other person.

The hand of heaven was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "You treat us as friends, but we can't treat you as friends, and the rules of the empty door number room still have to be enforced." ”

"Cao Yu, Long Yu is out, do you want to fight? With my current strength, I can fight against you. "I didn't pull out all the blood obsessions I got, I called out two. The other obsessions are all my hole cards, and when I take them out, it is estimated that it will be difficult to leave the hand of God.

Since I can't leave the hand of the heavens, it's better for me to hide more hole cards, if it really starts, Cao Yu can resist the hands of the heavens, and the rest of these controllers, even if Long Yu can't beat it, at least they can block it.

"We're not going to do it today, we just want you to remember that we'll never be friends." The hand of the heavens departed with the master.

I curled the corners of my mouth slightly, do you still need to say it? Ever since I came to this game, I've known that friends are hard to find here.

Except for a few people around him, other people or obsessions, how dare they casually say that they are friends?

I lay on the bed and asked Cao Yu to go to the bathroom to stay, and as for Long Yu, follow him around the room.

Before going to bed, I called out the half-crippled clown and asked him to come out to breathe.

"Damn, last time I played, why didn't you let me participate in the whole game? I can tell you Cao Taiyi, if I can't restore the way I was, you ......"

"You want such an impolite thing? Why don't I help you deal with him? Long Yu stood on the side of the bed and looked at the clown with a sneer.

The clown shut up instantly, his black and white face twitched a few times, and he immediately coaxed down. Not to mention that the person is half-disabled now, even if he is in a complete state, he can't beat Long Yu.

What Long Yu said is also the blood obsession I brought back from the spirit sealing room, even if it was not the top of the blood obsession before, there is still no pressure to be a clown.

"Cao Taiyi, Uncle Cao, you can't unload the mill and kill the donkey, anyway, I have also participated in many games with you. Even if you don't have merit, you have to work hard, right? If you let people devour me, you are, but you have no morality. ”

"With you, you know the obsession of pretending to be dead and preaching morality? When am I a fool? I sneered and told the clown not to say anything to me, knowing that every time I was in danger, he was the first to play dead.

"Uncle Cao, Grandpa Cao, I won't, and I definitely won't in the future."

The clown was half-lying next to me, pleading. He knew in his heart that the two of us didn't have any friendship, and some just didn't like each other.

I ignored him, waved at Long Yu, and told him to go and rest, and I didn't have to take care of this soft bone thing.

I used to think that only cowards like Dead Eyes could have soft bones, but in the last game, Dead Eyes made me understand that being cowardly doesn't mean he's soft bones.

On the contrary, if the coward becomes hardened, he can directly wipe himself out.

And the clown, a bloody obsession, arrogant, and tyrannical thing, looks like something that should be desperate, but every time he is in danger, he directly lies on the ground and pretends to be dead.

When I woke up and felt refreshed, I stretched and stood up.

When I went out, I found that the town was much quieter, and I didn't have to think about it to know that everyone else went to the game.

The town is still relatively small and we don't have too many days off, and we may go to the game at any time.

I said hello to Luo Ming and walked along the town's bluestone path.

When I came to the tombstone of Zhao Jiulu again, looking at the familiar words, I was still thinking about how to open this tomb.

What is sealed here on Zhao Jiulu is the biggest secret of our Qinglan Town, and it is also the place where I suspect the most.

Why is it Zhao Jiulu, he is just a small town game participant. How could a game participant who couldn't even enter the temple hide such a big secret?

I squatted in front of Zhao Jiulu's tombstone and looked at his handsome and smiling face.

"I know you can hear you, we're all smart people, and now I'm in the same boat as you, and I don't have to play with any minds, and I won't ask for your stuff. I just want to know, what the hell is it that you have buried in here that makes so many people worry. ”

For a long time, Zhao Jiulu on the tombstone still looked at me with a smile and did not say anything.

"I said, big brother, you're forcing me to dig your grave, right? What Lao Tzu doesn't want to do in this life, you are forced to do. When I find time, I'll dig up your grave and see what's buried inside. ”

I crouched in front of the tombstone, really hoping that this thing would come out, and I had too many questions in my heart to ask him.

What is the empty door number room, why can the eyes that appear at night be inlaid in the palm of the hand by the hand of the heavens, and what is hidden in Qinglan Town.

There are still many questions, such as the mastermind behind throwing me into the palace, the thing hidden behind Wu Qi.

I'm not sure if it's all connected, but I always feel like that's where the problem lies.

If Zhao Jiulu can really come out, I think it should be able to help me answer a lot of doubts.

But now this thing is obviously pretending to be a grandson, hiding in the grave and not coming out, he knows that I don't dare to dig his grave, so he does this to me.

I said a lot in front of Zhao Jiulu, nothing more than about my game during this time, including some of my small thoughts.