Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1963: Why does Lin Sanjiu always hit his feet…?
It's certainly a good thing to call Si Ba'an here, but the problem is that Lin Sanjiu knows very well that Fan He must have a back-up plan waiting for him - just like she carefully prepared this copy to deal with Lin Sanjiu.
From the way she spoke, it seemed that she knew Sibaan better, and the risks he faced might be greater; calling her friend into an obvious trap to get back what she lost?
It's his business whether Si Baan cares or not, Lin Sanjiu can't pass his own test.
"Aren't you willing?" Fan He shook his head and said with a sigh, "I don't know if you don't have enough confidence in him, or you have too much confidence in yourself."
"If you want to do something, be quick," Lin Sanjiu said in a tight voice. He looked at the row of chess pieces in front of him, wondering which one would be unlucky next.
Fan He did not know how to be polite at all: in her next turn, she gave up the action of letting any chess piece "land" and walked directly into the chessboard; she did not even deliberately speed up, In just ten seconds, he reached the center of the chessboard - but he was not on Lin Sanjiu's row.
"Now that I think about it, you deliberately released my space leap and concealed the equipment on your body..." When she spoke, she did not turn her head, but quietly looked at the calf-high figure in front of her. The mutated version of the painting style made a ding] chess piece and said in a deep voice: "Who knows whether you have a seed ability? What if it is a very powerful ability and you just want to lure me closer?"
…really impeccably cautious.
"I'm not in a hurry," Fan He said, "I'm patient enough to let me cut the flesh slowly and slowly."
As she spoke, she raised her chin towards [Ding style mutated version] and said: "Attack."
The [Mutation Style Ding], which had no chance to defend just now, turned into a point of light without any suspense and flew straight into Fanhe's shelves - at that moment, Lin Sanjiu felt It was as if he had become a piece of dough again, and someone had just ripped off a piece of it.
"Now it's Lin Sanjiu's customer's turn." The female employee announced, and reminded: "Fanhe customers can't move or turn."
There is no point in being unable to move - Fanhe, with a P value of 12, cannot be called a living target at this time.
Lin Sanjiu bit her lip and remained silent for a while.
The entire row behind Fanhe’s sides and [Ding style mutated version] is empty; if the chess pieces next to her want to attack her, they need to turn around first - but the chess pieces can only turn once in each round. , after the chess piece has passed by, you have to wait until the next turn to turn around to face her and attack her. That is equivalent to giving Fanhe a trophy for nothing, which is definitely not acceptable.
If she walked over and attacked...if the attack failed due to the difference in P value, Lin Sanjiu would be caught in the next round; then she would not even have a way out.
"What should you do?" Fan He seemed to have guessed her thoughts and said softly: "Look, what I said is right? The victory of this copy only depends on the overall power of the chess pieces... just like life It’s the same, some people are born stronger, it’s not fair.”
Lin Sanjiu was anxious and heartbroken. His temper and attitude had already been extremely bad. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Play chess, just play chess. You talk a lot, and you don't even look at this mentality." Will the tactic work for me?"
Fan He didn't take it seriously at all, and forgave her with a calm and generous expression.
"Is it my turn?" Lin Sanjiu said angrily, "Return to your position."
As soon as she finished speaking, the "consciousness" on the chessboard immediately turned into light spots again and flew back to the shelves behind her - after all, she couldn't afford to lose her consciousness again - as soon as the consciousness chess piece disappeared, It reveals the "space span" behind it.
Fan He's eyes immediately seemed to be glued to him, tightly glued to the "Space Crossing" chess piece.
Lin Sanjiu stretched her neck and looked at the chessboard. After counting the squares in her mind, she said with some confidence: "Go forward...go forward eleven squares."
The only thing that can advance eleven squares in one breath is "space crossing". At that moment, Fanhe's eyes seemed to be about to follow the chess pieces and cross the chessboard together; but her neck muscles and eyes had just connected. As soon as there was any sign of moving, he suddenly stopped and froze, like a toy whose electricity was suddenly cut off.
"As I said, you can't move the steering wheel anymore," the female employee reminded again unhappily.
In just one or two seconds, the "Space Crossing" chess piece was already standing far away on the last row of tiles on the chessboard. Beyond the thin line in front of it is Fanhe's shelves.
"What are you trying to do?" Fan He could figure out where the chess pieces were even though he couldn't look back. He frowned slightly and said, "I've never seen such a stupid move... Don't you know that this is the way to go?" Come on, you exposed yourself?"
"No," Lin Sanjiu said with a frown, "You also only have one chance to turn around. Even if you get in front of me, you have to wait for the next round before you can turn around and catch me."
The female employee coughed without embarrassment.
Lin Sanjiu turned his head towards her. "You...what do you mean by coughing?"
"As I said, the action limitations are for the chess pieces. You yourself are not bound by this rule." She tried her best to say in a calm tone: "In other words... within ten seconds, even if she is in You can spin circles on the chessboard."
"Did you-did you say that?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help raising her voice, her face turned red.
"I really said it."
Fan He let out a soft laugh. "In order to delay time, you asked too many questions, but in the end you forgot the real key rules?"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at her blankly, then looked at the lonely "space span" in the distance, and wiped his face vigorously. "Wait a minute, can I do it again this round-"
"No." Even the female dungeon employee sighed.
"But I don't know this rule!"
"It's not my fault that you forgot," the female employee ~IndoMTL.com~ said, rubbing her eyebrows: "I clearly said at the time that you yourself are not bound by the rules of action of the chess pieces."
Seeing that any further entanglement would only make Fan He laugh, Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and said humbly: "I...I choose to defend."
"What do you mean by shooting yourself in the foot..." Fan He shook his head, his eyes shifting between Lin Sanjiu and "Space Crossing". "But...I've always been very cautious. I don't care if you really forgot or just pretended. The safest and most beneficial way for me is to collect all your possessions one by one without you being able to reach me." Eat all the chess pieces... Don’t forget, I can end the copy at any time as long as I am happy."
Lin Sanjiu's complexion turned paler obviously.
"When I take away all your things and leave you only the one you are equipped with, even if it is really a seed ability, you will beg me instead of me begging you." He said calmly: "I give up the first action, please start the timer."
Within ten seconds, Fan He had already arrived behind the "Space Crossing" chess piece and raised his voice: "Attack."
Since her back was turned to him, Lin Sanjiu didn't know what her expression was like when she finally returned to Fan He's hands after such a long time of "space crossing".
"It's Lin Sanjiu's customer's turn now," the female employee said flatly, "Fan He customers can't move any further."
"Return to your position," before she could finish her words, Lin Sanjiu's voice rang out quickly and smoothly: "Back off, attack."
I’m sorry everyone, it’s a little late because the casino (stock market) opened, so I took a quick look and was shocked by the sharp drop when the market opened... Only then did I remember who I am and where I am.
(End of this chapter)
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