Who's on the other side of the game?

It's not "what", it's "who".

This simple difference between words is like a sharp blade, stabbing directly into Nangong Qian's head, flipping, digging through the soil covered on it, and letting the dazzling light from the outside world penetrate directly. Her thoughts, which had been chaotic before, were instantly so bright that it was difficult to look at them in the light of this light.

It's not a thing, it's not an insect or a small animal, it's a person.

It's none other than him.

It was the one who had stood behind her to support her forward, and who had stood in front of her to shield her from the wind and rain. Xiang Nanxing.

Everything was explained. Those small points of light that will make people stronger after obtaining them in the host's mouth are actually bullets. Both sides must have guns from the beginning, so the more bullets they have, the stronger or longer firepower they can have in battle, which is naturally a sign of becoming more powerful.

And when you think about it this way, it is obvious why the winner always consumes six points of light. They used old revolvers with a six-round load. Every time the winning side of combat power poured out all the bullets in the magazine, as for why he didn't change the magazine and continue to fight-Nangong Qian estimated that this was because there was no need for this, and the victory and defeat had already been decided.

And the cardboard models in front of her must represent many rooms that also exist in the real world. When she and Nangong Jingzhi used the game of "driving the tiger and devouring the wolf" to start a duel, Xiang Nanxing was playing the role of the wolf and fighting the chessboard. He walked through the rooms under Nangong Qian's guidance, picked up the bullets inside, and then used his shooting skills that he was not good at and fought against an enemy who was clearly stronger than him.

And this enemy, who can follow the command of Nangong Jingzhi and act, has a strong execution that simply surpasses the general tacit understanding, and it is simply a heart-to-heart connection. It is difficult for ordinary temporary pairs to reach this level, and if you want to make Nangong respectful like an arm, this person must be quite familiar with him.

"Who is ......" Nangong Qian muttered to herself, her eyes were slightly sloppy, and her uncertainty was written on her face.

The calm performance, which has been struggling to support since the beginning of the game, finally lost its pillar and began to crumble.

"Huh?" Nangong Tai on the side raised his eyebrows, "You haven't figured it out yet?" This one who is desperate for you in the labyrinth is your ......"

"Nope." Nangong Qian regained her composure again and interrupted him forcefully, "I asked about another one." ”

She slapped the table and stood up, her eyes looking directly at Nangong Jingzhi, who was sitting opposite, with a fierce momentum.

"Who is the man who fought him there?" She asked again.

"It's a brother-in-law."

Nangong Jingzhi replied calmly, in stark contrast to her fierce appearance.

The corners of Nangong Qian's mouth raised, she glanced at him deeply, and sneered: "Sure enough, it's him, no wonder it's so tacit." ”

She sat back and bit her lip, but her shoulders finally couldn't help but tremble.

Now, she really understands. Nangong Jingzhi doesn't know all the information behind this game, but this is just to ensure the fairness of the two sides of the battle, so as not to lead to the interference of the host.

And in those other things, he and Nangong Taigen had already colluded and were ready.

"Good, good." She muttered and repeated.

Qiu Banxia glanced at her, with obvious worry in her eyes. Anyone can see that although Nangong Qian tried hard to endure at this time, and even deliberately pretended to be fierce, in fact, her state was simply extremely poor. His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and although he spoke a little louder, he was completely inward-looking, and even his voice trembled slightly. At this moment, she finally figured out the whole thing, but this awakening directly destroyed her confidence.

Autumn and half summer can imagine how huge this blow is. In this unprepared situation, it is difficult for anyone to accept the answer being forcibly explained by Nangong Tai, let alone that this is simply a layout for Nangong Qian. Whether it is the red of Xiang Nanxing, or the blue color representing Nangong Huangqi, from the beginning, no matter which side she chooses, as long as she once tried to start a battle in the following guidance, then she is the culprit who caused Xiang Nanxing so much pain.

This is not a game at all that competes in hand speed stability, prediction and guidance, or even any bit of sniper skills, in this regard, Nangong Jingzhi has opened a clear gap with her, and only by relying on the foul of the edge ball can barely win by ventilating in advance. But such an advantage, at best, is only an advantage, and it is not enough to win.

The real victory condition of this game is to directly destroy Nangong Qian's confidence.

From the moment she said goodbye to the rooftop, she always had hope in her heart. This hope reached its highest point at the moment when Nangong Tai made concessions, because it seemed to mean that Xiang Nanxing was on his way here, and it was his actions that forced the Nangong family to react in advance, and also opened a door to freedom for Nangong Qian.

But she was wrong, it turned out that the other party arrived earlier than she expected. This is a fatal mistake. Because of this misjudgment, she never thought about the game at hand, and she didn't even realize that every time she took the initiative and every guidance mistake she made, she was actually adding pain to Xiang Nanxing, who was fighting in another field.

In turn, these pains are destroying Xiang Nanxing's resilience and forcing him to admit defeat.

This is a heart-to-heart battle against two people, and it doesn't require much complicated means, just a barrier to separate it with the game's barriers, plus a little misunderstanding and blind spots. However, no matter who it is, as long as one of the two loses, it can be declared the victory of the Nangong family.

And in this state where the nerves have been stretched to the extreme and may collapse at any time, the man has to make up for it.

"If he continues like this, he'll die soon." Nangong Tai said lightly, "You haven't done much practice in close combat, so you don't know the rules of this venue." This is a labyrinth where the Nangong family practices exploration and encounters. You know, although Araki is not very good at firearms, he is very good at reaction speed, and his so-called poor archery skills are only relatively good at masters, and he is still crushing ordinary people - the results of those battles just now are enough to show this. ”

He accentuated his tone and said slowly: "Although all the special bullets used here are not enough to be directly lethal, but the damage accumulated again and again will still kill people." ”

The expression on Nangong Qian's face remained unchanged, but her body couldn't help but shake slightly. After confirming this detail, Qiu Banxia was almost about to speak, but in the end he reluctantly held back.

From the host's standpoint, as long as Nangong Tai does not violate the rules, she has no right to interfere.

"Don't be suppressed! Even if you are afraid, keep your eyes open and observe him carefully! She cried out in her heart, "I chose to tell the truth at this time because this is the time when the truth is most powerful." After that, its lethality is likely to be weakened, or even completely reduced to zero. ”

"Don't miss that, this is your chance to win!"

However, these words that were tumbling in her heart failed to flow into Nangong Qian's ears after all. The latter sat there, but it was as if it were an empty shell, and there was no soul in it. Her hands trembled slightly, and her gaze at the cardboard seemed hollow, as if she was looking, but as if she was already wandering into a thing.

"You're fine with me."

Nangong Tai lowered his body so that his gaze was parallel to his daughter who was sitting, and he stared straight into her eyes.

"At this moment, what is in front of you is the last chance to give up, and the only chance you can save him."

"Now, tell me your options."

He said word for word.

"Go on, or give up."

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