Chapter 100: Playing the Game
It's a pity that the Misty Forest is still under the control of the puppet beasts, and Digimon is originally the information of the online world, which can be used as a "black technology" general storage. Even the communicators made by the alliance have been affected, and there is no way to contact the outside world.
This is still just the beginning, and it has only been ten days and half a month since the appearance of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, and it has not yet officially expanded. Once they begin to expand, the Nightmare Legion will cover the entire island of Fairu, not to mention the Misty Forest. Even the human settlements in the Amitabha Forest area may fall into an "untouchable area" in an instant.
"Looks like it can't be helped." Even the alliance's communicator lost its signal, and Qiao Yi was helpless.
Mr. Mu looked at Zero, who was still expressionless, but shook his head, saying that he couldn't do it. She belongs to the combat machine qì transformer, but she is not good at ultra-long-distance communication.
"But with the teacher here, there shouldn't be any problem, and no matter how bad the teacher is, he should be able to escape." Qiao Yi said secretly in his heart.
And at this time, Qi Yu, who was pinned his hopes, did not feel the pressure at all, nor did he feel like a black cloud like Qiao Yi and the others, he was still walking leisurely in the misty forest, looking for the traces of Dr. Qin. He remembered the real mission he had to do when he came to the island of Fairu.
Again, Qi Yu is a very contractual person, and he will do things well after receiving the money-well, at least in most cases.
After wandering aimlessly in the misty forest for a while, a villa house that looked very delicate appeared in front of Qi Yu.
"The puppeteer's house?" Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and threw out a wind blade casually.
The Wind Blade went over and cut a rope hanging outside the door, and the vest tiger that was suspended by the rope fell to the ground. Qi Yu walked over and sighed, his snort, he was no longer breathing. The vest tiger had obvious strangulation marks on his neck, but they were distinctly different from the rope marks on his neck.
With the hand of magic, he put aside the corpse of the vested tiger, and Qi Yu kicked the door open.
"Welcome!"
There was a crackling explosion overhead, and countless colorful ribbons fell from the roof. On either side of the living room stood two rows of Digimon, blowing horns in their mouths, which would be interesting if they weren't Trashmon.
As for the guy who shouted welcome, it was naturally a puppet beast, he jumped up from the sofa and said to Qi Yu in an exaggerated tone: "Another human, it's great, let's play a game." β
And the horn in the hand of the trash can beast next to him didn't know when it turned into a bazooka, aimed at Qi Yu, as long as he answered a word, it would be bombarded into slag.
"Do you have any jackpots, if you play a game?" Qi Yu said.
"It's great that you agreed." The puppet beast rattled and danced.
"Caitou, I said Caitou, listen to people well." Qi Yu said.
"If you don't have a jackpot, it's just a game. It's a joy to play games, isn't it? The puppet beast said.
Qi Yu pursed his lips: "What's the point of not having a color head, don't play." β
The puppet beast's dancing limbs suddenly paused, and it stiffened in place like a puppet toy that had suddenly broken down.
After a moment, the puppet beast's head, which had been turned to the right, twisted around and made a squeaky sound: "What do you say, don't play games?" β
"Don't play without a lottery." Qi Yu was categorical and said very seriously.
"Kill you, kill you if you don't play the game." The puppet beast's godless eyes glowed with a strange red light, "Just like that person, let you kill yourself." β
After all, "Digimon Adventure" is a year-round anime, and although the puppet beasts in it are evil, they will not exude a strange and ferocious aura from head to toe like they do now, as if they are inhabited by an irritable and angry evil spirit, which makes people feel chills all over the body.
"Sure enough, it's your silk thread." Qi Yu said. After seeing Zulimon, he almost guessed why the black spear "committed suicide".
"Play or not, play or not, and if you don't play, you'll kill yourself." The puppeteon's ten-fingered void flicked twice, barely making out the transparent silk threads attached to it.
"I said that I want to have a lottery! I can't understand human words, don't you! Qi Yu glared at the puppet beast without showing weakness, and his momentum did not fall behind at all.
The puppet beast turned its entire head upside down, staring at Qi Yu with its eyes, and after a long while, it said, "Okay, Caitou, what Caitou do you want?" As he spoke, his body staggered.
"Have you ever met this person?" Qi Yu stepped forward and showed Dr. Qin's photo to the puppet beast, and in order to take care of this guy who had rotated his head one hundred and eighty degrees, he also deliberately poured the photo upside down.
"This manβthis person." The puppet beast shook its body and suddenly laughed, "I remember, I've seen this man." β
"Where is he?" Qi Yu asked.
"He's inβ" The puppet beast stopped halfway through speaking, looking at Qi Yu's fierce eyes, "Play the game first, and then tell you where he is after playing the game!" Kill you if you don't play, kill you if you don't play! β
"Okay, what are you going to play." Qi Yu put the photo away.
"Play the game, play the game!" The puppeteer jumped excitedly on the coffee table, and then took on a thinker's posture, "What's the best thing to play?" β
"Whatever you want." Qi Yu said.
The puppet beast did not move, its bare head turned, and it aimed at the flying chess in the corner of the living room, pointed at it and said, "Then play this, play flying chess." β
As soon as the words fell, a garbage can beast fart ran over and put the flying chess on the coffee table.
The puppet beast grabbed the flying chess piece and swept its arm on the coffee table, sweeping the tea set and other miscellaneous items on it to the ground. After opening the chessboard and placing the pieces, the puppeteer took out a dice and said excitedly, "Come and play." β
"That's it.,I thought there would be a fantasy.,Real game or something.,It turned out to be a simple game.γ Qi Yu said with some disappointment.
"Real games?" The puppet beast touched its chin and thought for a while, then suddenly pointed to the trash can beast next to it and said, "You guys are going to be pawns, and if you hit it, you'll die, it's real, right?" And then whoever loses will die, it's very real! β
"What a madman, but I love this game." The trash can beasts present were naturally so frightened that they even trembled the trash cans outside, but Qi Yu agreed with a smile.
Anyway, these trash can beasts are not his people, they die when they die, and only a guy with some nerves like the puppet beast will risk the lives of his men to play games. Well, it's all his men, and he's going to lose a lot whether he dies or not.
"You, you, you, and you are all my pawns." The puppet beast casually pointed to the four trash can beasts and looked at Qi Yu, "Wait until you choose." β
"May I choose you?" Qi Yu said suddenly.
"No, no." "We're the ones who play the game. β
"It doesn't look like it's all brainless, it's not sawdust in it." Qi Yu said, but he didn't lower his voice, and the mockery was full of irony.
"Pick, pick!" The puppet beast said impatiently.
"Then you four, don't blame me for your death." Qi Yu swiped casually and also designated four unlucky eggs.
"Here we go." The puppeteer happily threw the dice, then a three, and the joy on the wooden face disappeared for a moment, replaced by anger that chilled the trash can beast next to it.
"No, no, do it again!" The puppet beast picked up the dice domineeringly, and regardless of Qi Yu's reaction, threw it again.
Qi Yu leaned back on the sofa, without any intention of stopping the puppet beast, allowing him to break the rules of the game.
After losing it several times, the puppet beast threw the "6" that he was satisfied with, and then he lost it once, threw it to three, and took three steps to give the dice to Qi Yu.
Qi Yu threw it away, threw out a six, and then threw it again, another six, and when Qi Yu threw out the fourth six, the puppet beast couldn't sit still, and grabbed the dice ruthlessly, and said, "It's my turn." β
Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and stacked the four chess pieces.
The puppet beast's "luck" was obviously not as good as Qi Yu's, so he threw out another three, and lost it again in anger.
In this way, the puppet beast had to throw it seven or eight times at a time. And Qi Yu can throw six every time, and after losing it three or four times, he will be taken away by the puppet beast.
"No, no, I'm going to lose if I go on like this." The puppet beast secretly said in his heart, suddenly picked up one of his red chess pieces and put it directly to the finish line, and laughed, "I've already won one, it's your turn." β
Qi Yu turned a blind eye to the puppet beast's rule-breaking behavior, and still threw a six.
However, this time the puppet beast didn't give Qi Yu a second chance, and threw one of his chess pieces that was still in his hometown to the end.
Qi Yu threw out a six again.
"The third." The puppeteer laughed, "There's one last step, and you're about to lose." If you lose, I'll hang you in the doorway, just like the man just now! β
"Hurry up, then." Qi Yu said.
The puppet beast put the last chess piece directly to the end, pointed at Qi Yu and laughed, "I won!" You've lost! β
"No, you lost." Qi Yu yawned, "Our rule is that whoever gets to the end first loses." β
"No, there is no such rule!" The puppeteer shouted.
"Because that's my rule." Qi Yu said, a natural look.
"Nonsense, the rules are obviously set by me!" The puppet beast roared.
"And what rules do you make?" Qi Yu asked.
"My rule is that I always win, everyone else loses!" The puppet beast laughed substantially, and its ten fingers danced, and the transparent silk thread on it instantly wrapped around Qi Yu!