Chapter 80: The Last Struggle VIII
"Chu Chegan" seemed to accept his fate, and reluctantly walked to the steel gate, groped for a while, and then removed the control button of the steel gate, took out a small part from it, and said to Wu Wei with the part in his hand:
"This part is a sensor, in fact, I have planted explosives in this room a long time ago, as soon as the alien rushes into this room, the sensor will activate and the explosives will explode. However, the explosives did not explode. ”
Fang Wuwei looked at "Chu Chegan" angrily, but he didn't expect that he had already set a trap and was waiting for him to jump.
"Fang Wuwei, don't look at me like that.
Didn't I say before that I'm not in the little control room at all? What do you say I have so much time for, of course, to do something that works for me.
I'll tell you the truth, there are three rooms on the edge of this alien lair, and each room has such a detonating device, and if it weren't for the use of too much explosives in the arrangement, I wouldn't have asked you for grenades. ”
Fang Wuwei was secretly stunned in his heart, according to this Chu Chegan's plan, even if he was not killed by the alien queen, but hid in any of these three rooms, he would not be able to escape the fate of being blown up in the end.
"Then why didn't the explosives explode?" Although Fang Wuwei didn't want to talk too much with "Chu Che", he couldn't help but ask.
"Because the sensing range of this sensor is for aliens. I can't target humanoids, otherwise Infinite Space will decide that I killed you.
Of course, the main reason is that the Lord God interfered with this trial. ”
"What does interference mean? What is the Lord God? Fang Wuwei was stunned, and couldn't help but ask.
"Chu Chegan" sighed, put the sensor away, and continued:
"The Lord God is the administrator of this infinite space, and I don't want to say much about what is going on. And interference, as the name suggests, is that this trial was intervened by the main god, the administrator.
That Wang Junkai, what kind of T-shirt boy do you think he is? Nine times out of ten, he is an NPC created by the Lord God! And Fang Wu is not strange for you, why is this room so safe? Obviously, the alien is outside, but it seems that he is not willing to rush in as if he has been killed. That's because, if they rush in, you'll be killed, and I'll be able to do the job perfectly.
To be honest, this trial is not a confrontation between you and the alien at all, but a competition between me and the Lord God! You're just pawns! ”
"Chu Chegan" said in the end, with a look of disdain on his face, like a god on top, looking at Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao with disdain.
Fang Wuwei's head was confused when he heard this, he frowned, and asked again:
"Then why are you talking to me so much now?!"
"Chu Chegan" sighed, walked to Fang Wuwei's side, squatted down, looked at Fang Wuwei's eyes and said slowly:
"Because this time I lost, but I want to tell you that even if I lose, you will die too!
After all, you are a group of mentally retarded people, and after all, you are a group of chess pieces who don't even know that you are chess pieces!! ”
The corners of Fang Wuwei's eyes twitched, and the flames of anger ignited from his heart again, and then he said fiercely:
"Do you think you're smart?! I can guess that if you lose, you will die too! So, even if we die, you will still come down to be buried! ”
The corners of Chu Chegan's eyes twitched, he stood up, took out a gun from his chest, and aimed it at Fang Wuwei's head.
Fang Wuwei looked at the muzzle of the black hole viciously, he was definitely going to die anyway, it would be the same if he died early or late!
"Chu Chegan" pointed the gun at Fang Wuwei, and after a long time, he sighed, slowly put the gun down, and said slowly:
"That's right, I'm going to die too. But I've killed 124 Zheng Koumao before, plus the last one now, it's 125. I exchanged one of my lives for 125 Zheng Koumao's lives, which should be worth it. ”
Fang Wuwei gritted his teeth, his eyes became red, and he stared at "Chu Chegan", although there were many doubts, but Fang Wuwei only felt that he was more angry now, and the fist in his left hand was clenched.
"Ahem......"
Suddenly, at this time, Zheng's hair, who was lying unconscious on the ground, trembled and made a sound, interrupting the imminent gunpowder scene. He asked hoarsely:
"Car...... Dry? ”
When Fang Wuwei heard Zheng Koumao's voice, he no longer cared about "Chu Chegan", hurriedly looked at Zheng Koumao, and asked cautiously:
"Mr. Zheng, are you alright?"
Zheng Koumao seemed to be returning to the light, opened his eyes slightly, his pupils were still dilated, he looked at Fang Wuwei blankly, and said hoarsely:
"Landlord? Isn't the car dry also ......?"
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao, who was covered in blood, and his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, which was extremely uncomfortable. An ordinary person will be sad when he sees a cat or dog on the side of the road injured, not to mention that he is the first tenant to appear, lying on the ground so miserably, on the verge of death.
Fang Wuwei's eyes showed sadness, nodded and said:
"Chu Chegan is here, but it's ......" Fang Wuwei wanted to say that this Chu Chegan was not Miss Chu, but a pervert in another world who wanted to kill Zheng Koumao.
But Zheng Koumao heard Fang Wuwei's words, and did not let Fang Wuwei continue, but said with difficulty:
"Great...... Landlord, you're okay with the car...... Sprinkle the family and feel at ease......"
After saying that, Zheng Koumao closed his eyes again, as if his mission had been completed and he was about to die.
Fang Wuwei's eyes seemed to be sand, tears kept pouring out, Fang Wuwei didn't dare to touch Zheng Koumao with his hands, because Zheng Koumao's body was already blurred with blood, Fang Wuwei was afraid that if he was not careful, he would touch the wound.
Fang Wuwei shouted loudly at Zheng Koumao, who closed his eyes again, "Mr. Zheng!" Don't sleep! Wake up! "I hope Zheng Koumao can hear his voice and don't give up the idea of survival!
"The host...... The Sprinkle family isn't dead yet......"
Zheng Koumao opened his eyes again, rolled his eyes, and then said weakly. His mouth moved, and his left hand kept scratching at his crotch.
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's movements with black lines on his face, and for a while all his sad emotions were replaced by egg pain.
Zheng Koumao shed some blood foam from his mouth, and then said to Fang Wuwei with difficulty:
"The host...... Sprinkle ...... I hope you can do one thing for the Sprinkle family......"
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's sloppy eyes, and felt sad again, what if Zheng Koumao took out his crotch at a critical moment! After all, he is about to die, and everything he wants to do is right!
Fang Wuwei nodded with tears in his eyes, and said to Zheng Koumao:
"No problem! Mr. Zheng, what are you going to do? I'll help you. ”
Zheng Koumao showed a slight smile, a little blood foam gushed out of his mouth, his left hand was withdrawn from the crotch, he pointed to his crotch with his finger, and said slowly:
"The host...... I can't reach ...... Help me get ......"
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's hand with a black line, and then at Zheng Koumao's crotch, and fell into a tangle