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Hearing Cheng Mo's voice, the clown Sith turned his gaze to Cheng Mo sitting at the second table of the dining car, he stood in place and stared at Cheng Mo for a long time before turning around and walking towards Cheng Mo, "Hello!boy! Your desire to survive is very strong! This time you grabbed the first place!"

While saying this, the clown Sith walked to the table where Cheng Mo was sitting in full view of everyone, tilted his head and looked at Xie Minyun beside Cheng Mo, "Oh! What's wrong with your poor little girlfriend?

"I guess she's scared by some of your behavior, so she's shielded her senses for the time being....."

As soon as Cheng Mo's words fell, he was lifted from his seat by the clown Sith by the collar, and a hand lifted him high, the wind blew over Cheng Mo's head, blowing his black hair flying wildly, and the torn irregular tooth marks on the roof of the carriage were not far from his head, the bright sunlight shook so that he couldn't open his eyes, and the rapid wind forced him to breathe.

Cheng Mo could only turn his head, avoiding the sun to open his eyes, and carrying the gale to inhale.

Xie Minyun, who was sitting next to Cheng Mo, didn't react, but Cao Yiwei, the black tiger sitting opposite Cheng Mo, rested his right hand on the watch under the table, and Kuaishou Zhang Yang grabbed Cao Yiwei with one hand and shook his head gently.

The clown Sith stretched out his hand to turn Cheng Mo's face, pinched his cheeks, and said in a calm voice: "Hey!BOY, look at me, don't be afraid to face death, although it may cause some anxiety, but it may also greatly enrich your whole life, you must know that although death can destroy us physically, it can also save us spiritually....."

Cheng Mo squinted his eyes, his expression was very calm and looked at the clown Sith, because the wind was a little too strong, Cheng Mo said with some difficulty: "I am no stranger to death..... So, it's impossible to scare me with this. ”

The Clown Sith looked at Cheng Mo's eyes, he had seen the frightened eyes countless times, he was very familiar with the kind of pleasant emotions that made his body tremble, but obviously the boy in front of him, to his surprise, he was really not very afraid, which made the Clown Sith very frustrated.

He put Cheng Mo on the dining table, put his hands on Cheng Mo's shoulders, and looked at Cheng Mo with a slight bow, "You just think that you are not afraid, you young people who live a good life lack the acceptance and recognition of the painful and complex nature of life, but you are lucky to be born in a family where everything is okay, do you know why I like to wear masks and play clowns? Because there is no one in this world who doesn't like clowns..... Everybody likes someone who can be used to make fun of him, my father was a comedian, and when he was in his glory, everyone asked him to take pictures, ask him to sign autographs, and to perform for him, and no matter what he performed, people would give him applause, flowers, and a big smile....."

"It's like the sun is shining today, but only I know that he dreams every day that the people around him don't laugh anymore! I think he's a little naïve at this point, how can he not laugh at him? just go from a bright smile to a mocking smile..... Laugh at his taste in dressing, laugh at his neuroticism, laugh at his excesses..... Until no one laughs at him....."

Sith the Clown straightened up, "I'm his last viewer and the only one who doesn't dare to laugh at him.... Even though his jokes are outrageous, I still have to laugh..... At that time, I wished I had been a clown and had a smile on my face..... I also understood at that time that the best way to make others laugh is to make them laugh..... Do you think I'm smart?"

"All those who don't want to smile at me..... They're all dead....."

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "Your story is well written, but I don't think you can see through my heart with this story..... To be honest, judging a person by his expression, I'm better than you, but it's a pity that you always wear a mask......"

Sith the Clown bent down and laughed twice, "Hey!BOY, your courage does surprise me a little, but ....." he paused for a moment and tapped his finger on Cheng Mo's chest, "Do you think your heart disease can be solved with courage? There are too many problems in this world that courage, faith, and hard work can't be solved! But I still appreciate your attitude..... Maybe if I had the courage and cold-bloodedness of you at your age, I would have killed my obnoxious father sooner..... I think you're good, I like kids like you...."

Clown Sith held Cheng Mo's cheeks with both hands and said, "It seems that this is the second time I've said something like this, which means that I really like you." Maybe you are really not so afraid of such a thing as death, maybe you understand that when you die, you don't feel anything, so death itself is not a punishment, only slowly torturing him while he is alive is a punishment....."

"Are you going to break me physically? To tell you the truth, I didn't think you would do such a non-technical thing, but I didn't expect you to just repeat the stuff that has been rotten for thousands of years! I guess you must be familiar with torture instruments, and you know how to destroy a person's will through their body..... But to be honest, this kind of thing can be done by everyone, let me do it, I can do it, maybe I can do it better than you..... There is nothing to boast about. ”

The Sith the Clown was silent for a moment, his tone a little lower, not as frivolous and pleasant as at first, "Oh! silent, you're really making things difficult for me..... You're really interesting, and I'd love to talk to you if I had another time..... Now my mind is a little messed up, and I guess maybe I should threaten you with your little girlfriend and make you scared? But it seems to be the same as no technical content, and you might even have to look at my jokes if you are so cold! Why don't we two play another game of death chess and let me see what your weakness is?"

Cheng Mo sneered: "It's up to you, if you want to continue to send me alive, of course I don't care!"

The clown Sith smiled "hehe": "Don't use the agitation method, this is too old-fashioned, come, I'll give you another chance, if you can still get together sixteen chess pieces here, I'm willing to give you a chance to live..... Remember, you're alone, your pieces aren't among them!"

Cheng Mo frowned and said: "Then you just kill me directly, why bother to find such a nonsensical reason, this is not a test of human nature at all." ”

"Well, that seems to make sense......" Sith the Clown propped his elbow with one hand, touched his chin with the other, as if in deep thought, and only slapped him after a moment, "Otherwise, whoever you designate to be your pawn, he must do it..... Let's just play with the two of us, let's go with the others!You say it's okay!Hahahaha!I think this is going to be fun...."

"But in this case, it's not exciting for you or me!" Cheng Mo's tone was slightly questioning, as if he was really discussing with the Joker Sith how to make a game more fun.

Of course, the Clown Sith understood what Cheng Mo meant, because his chess strength was higher than that of the Clown Sith, and it was not a big problem to beat him, and he sighed, "Yes! It's really not exciting enough for the two of us.....

Cheng Mo kept silent.

The clown Sith looked up at Cheng Mo slightly, and took the initiative to ask, "Then what do you say we should do to be exciting enough?"

"Of course there is a way, I'm afraid you can't afford to play. Cheng Mo replied lightly, his tone without the slightest contempt, but full of contempt.

The Clown Sith shook his finger and said, "Silent, no!no!no!can't afford to play, there's nothing in this world that my Sith the Clown can't afford!"

"Hehe!" Cheng Mo didn't speak, just sneered with laughter.

The clown Sith held Cheng Mo's shoulders again, bent down slightly and stared at Cheng Mo with two gun-like black holes and said, "Come on, say it! As long as it's exciting enough, I'll play any game with you to the end!"

Cheng Mo, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at the man in the gas mask standing at the back of the dining car, "It's very simple, you just use yourself and your men to make chess pieces.....!

The Clown's Sith's voice was even lowered, "What about you, and where is your excitement?"

"I can make you ..... two," Cheng Mo replied calmly.

"Hahahaha!" The clown Sith smiled again and bent over, a little out of breath, and after a long time, he pointed at Cheng Mo and said, "Do you think I won't see it, you released water in the last game? You give me a few more lives, is it the moment you are waiting?" It's really funny.....

Seeing that Cheng Mo's face turned a little pale, the clown Sith was even more proud, and he said in a voice full of coldness and mockery: "silent, you are really good, but you are not qualified to play with me.... It's not enough to be smart, you have to have strength.... Only those who don't want to play with you have the strength to play with you must play with you, you see that the world is so realistic, it is so difficult to even find someone to play. ”

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Napoleon VII, who was sitting in car No. 18, was quite surprised when he heard the words of the clown Sith, he did not watch the second half of the game, so he could not be sure whether Cheng Mo deliberately released the water, but from the first half of the game, Cheng Mo did not show so cold-bloodedness, perhaps because he limited his observation through a screen.

Assuming that Cheng Mo really started calculating the Clown Sith in the last game of chess, then Cheng Mo did a very good job, and he had been preparing for a rainy day for so long, but it was a pity that he fell short.

But no matter what, if Cheng Mo sacrificed several lives to dig such a pit, as the clown Sith said, then the danger of the young man in front of him is a little too high.

Napoleon VII had a slight doubt in his heart, turned his head to look in the direction of Cheng Mo and the Clown Sith, Cheng Mo's face was covered with beads of sweat on the table by the Clown Sith, his hands grasped the edge of the table very tightly, and there was a little frustration in his expression that the plan had failed, Napoleon VII remembered Cheng Mo's categorical words at the beginning, "I will negotiate terms with you only if I have the ability to do it....."

He didn't know if Cheng Mo was blindly confident or had a backhand, but judging from this sentence, it seems that he really didn't do his best in the chess game or deliberately released the water, hoping to cause the misjudgment of the Clown Sith.

For Napoleon VII, it would be a good thing for Cheng Mo to really let the Clown Sith cut off his wings, but he would not be disappointed if he couldn't do it, because he had no hope for such a fantasy thing. He still trusts Grigory more, and in his opinion, as long as he can help Grigory deliver the news to the Russian military and get rid of the plane in the sky, then killing the carrier of the Clown Sith will become an easy matter.

Although the Joker Sith is very strong, Napoleon VII has confidence in himself, not to mention that he still has the seven-star scepter in his hand, and he is also very interested in the "God Gene" that the Joker Sith has just exposed, he really didn't expect that what the European Space Group leaked was not any information, but such a valuable thing.

It's just that Napoleon VII can't be sure whether the "God gene" is deliberately said by clowns to destroy people's hearts, and if this God gene really exists, then this is the must of all the chosen ones.

Napoleon VII quietly looked at the clown Sith and Cheng Mo in the dining car, and was still a little excited, for him to know the existence of the "God gene" can be said to be worthwhile, if he can find the cross bee and catch Shirkov, it will be really lucky.....

Just when Napoleon VII turned his thoughts to God's genes, the situation in the field changed again in a moment, and the clown Sith spread out his hands after stopping his smile, looked at Cheng Mo and said: "But, anyway, I just feel bored, so it's ..... to play with you" He paused for a moment, and said in a playful tone: "OK, just use my helpers as chess pieces....."

Not only did Napoleon open his mouth a little in disbelief, but all the Chosen ones present became excited, and everyone cast their eyes on Cheng Mo and looked at him with burning eyes.

This is simply an incredible miracle, as long as Cheng Mo can win and let the Clown Sith destroy the Great Wall, then each of them has a better chance of escaping, and at this moment, this originally inconspicuous teenager has become everyone's savior.

The Sith the Clown turned a blind eye to the changes around him, "I have eighteen men on the train, plus nineteen myself, mine doesn't need to be sure, now it's your turn to determine the pieces...... The people who escaped with you last time are not missing, especially her ....." Clown Sith pointed to Xie Minyun beside Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo nodded expressionlessly.

Mr. Evans, who was sitting behind Cheng Mo, collapsed directly, he stood up with some anger and said, "How can you do this?" but his eyes touched the mask of the Clown Sith, and his voice immediately fell back to a low level, and then silently sat back in his chair.

Cheng Mo didn't reply, "Mr. Evans, I'm so sorry, your family wants to live, and there is no choice...... And Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Ivan, and the gentleman whose name I don't know yet, I hope you will understand..... But I'll do my best to keep you. ”

Nicholas smiled bitterly and said, "What can we do if we don't understand? Not only do we have no choice, but you also have no choice but to obey God's arrangement." ”

Ivan looked depressed, and it seemed that he was not even in the mood to speak, while the other person had collapsed to the ground.

Hearing the conversation between Cheng Mo and a few people, the clown Sith chuckled weirdly, he looked around the dining car and said, "You still have 8 chess pieces left, so use eight Huaxia people to make it up....."

After saying that, the clown Sith began to order people, although he said that he was using Chinese people to make up, in fact, the clown Sith didn't care to screen at all, he just picked 8 people who looked like Chinese people, and there was also a person from the Republic of Han, but no matter how the person from the Republic of Han cried and how he defended that he was from the Republic of Han, the Clown Sith didn't pay attention to it, but said confidently: "Don't you people like to take the Chinese history and civilization for yourself? Now it's time to go back a little bit.....

After determining the chess pieces, the Clown Sith once again summoned a floating chessboard between him and Cheng Mo, on which stood two pairs of black and white chess pieces, and Cheng Mo reached out to take out the two pawns, one left and one right.

Then the Sith the Clown said in a pleasant voice, "No, I don't have to give me two pawns..... Let's just swap pieces to play..... That is to say, my pawns belong to you, and your pawns belong to me..... Got it?"

The clown Sith looked at Cheng Mo, whose expression was completely frozen, and said with a smile: "Silent, what should you do now? If you win, your friend and your little girlfriend will die, and if you lose, you will die...... Is this a test of humanity?"