Chapter 345

After getting an affirmative answer, the [Integrity First] live broadcast room suddenly exploded:

" ! "

"I said that when I was escaping from the painting shop before, why did a corpse suddenly start to move, and it just blocked the way of the anchor, so it turned out that this guy was playing tricks!" "

"Ahhh, I'm so mad, if there wasn't that bug before, the anchor probably would have been stuck there!"

However, compared to the righteous indignation in the live broadcast room, the room was too quiet.

In a dimly lit hotel room, on a table near the window, a stack of cards is neatly stacked.

The two sat across the table, the air was dead silent, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it was almost breathless.

Wen Jianyan looked at Bai Xue who was sitting opposite her.

The face and hair color of the other party showed the same paleness under the light, and the eyes that were too black to see through the light raised up, and looked over without blinking.

Even though she had just been exposed on the spot, and she nodded in recognition of her attack on her teammate, Bai Xue still didn't show much expression on her face, and she didn't have any repentance about it, and she seemed to be aware of this kind of thing. .

However, the amount of information is enough.

For Wen Jianyan, the two problems that Bai Xue just nodded and acknowledged have been able to make up for the missing last link in the logical chain and lead to the final, most critical conclusion.

He has confirmed the correctness of his guess.

And this point, Bai Xue is obviously also aware of it.

Both of them already knew the content of the next question.

"Three questions. " Wen Jianyan raised his third finger and spoke again.

His voice is still calm and rational, echoing in the too dead room, the heart can't help but follow closely.

"Your talent, is, to see and manipulate the probability of something happening, right?"

The moment his voice fell, the number of people online in the two live broadcast rooms of Bai Xue and Wen Jianyan reached a small peak in an instant, and the activity of the barrage soared to the highest level at the same time.

Now, the upward arc of Bai Xue's mouth became obvious.

He nodded: "yes

really.

Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't tell whether it was relief or some other more complicated emotion.

Although Bai Xue is known as the "strongest psychic", it is because he can observe the "probability" of certain things happening. Therefore, in the dungeon, the effect of his ability will be the same as the "advance" The psychic who feels the presence of danger is very close, causing others to misunderstand his existence, which is why he has the current name.

But in fact, Bai Xue's talent cannot be summed up so simply.

This ability is far more terrifying than "psychic medium".

The psychic can feel the approaching of death, the imminence of danger, and the existence of ghosts, but Bai Xue can clearly see the probability of something happening, get the precise time, location, and even numbers, even at the last moment, he can Use talents to fix this.

Of course, most of Bai Xue's behavior in this copy can be covered up by the conclusion that "he is an overly powerful psychic", but Wen Jianyan found some illogical details in it.

f A powerful psychic can indeed tell exactly how long humans survive in the rain.

But how can we accurately find the location of a large number of oil paintings and estimate the distance between them in a small town where countless supernatural phenomena are hidden?

These doubts were not noticed by Wen Jianyan at first, but as more details were added, they eventually became impossible to be easily ignored.

The most critical point is the words that Bai Xue said in the inextricable corridor of the painting shop.

"There is no chance of leaving," he said.

This is a sentence a psychic would not use.

They may know how dangerous it is here, how many ghosts lurk, how many horrors exist, but they can't come to a conclusion anyway:

No chance of leaving.

More importantly, after saying this, Bai Xue's eyes quickly fell on Wen Jianyan.

For Bai Xue who seldom raises her eyes to look at people, this is not accidental, nor is it accidental.

It's because he is obviously also aware that the source of their crisis this time is Jianyan, and the key to breaking the situation lies in him at the same time.

This has greatly surpassed the scope of ability of psychic media, but has entered into a more mysterious and mysterious field that is closely related to cause and effect.

The existence of Wu Zhu further confirmed Wen Jianyan's guess.

He believed that, as a system bug, Wu Zhu really had the ability to make Juji invisible in front of everyone's eyes, even the most sensitive psychic would not feel his breath.

But the problem is, Bai Xue did [see] it.

Wen Jianyan calmed down from the shock and shame at the beginning, and soon realized that the word "look" was not used accurately.

He is very sensitive to human sight.

And every time Bai Xue looked over, all of her eyes would fall on him in the end, and she never looked at the area where Wu Zhu was, but ignored it directly, as if there was nothing there.

And there's a little more.

Although Wen Jianyan didn't want to admit it, the fact is that if Bai Xue could really see Wu Zhu and what Wu Zhu did during that period of invisibility,

Even Bai Xue, I'm afraid it would be difficult to maintain a state of complete emotionlessness.

From the moment she realized this, those clues and details that Wen Jianyan had ignored but never forgotten surfaced again, pointing to the final conclusion.

First, Bai Xue is not a psychic medium.

Second, his true talent may be related to probability.

Thirdly, Bai Xue couldn't really see the existence of Wu Zhu, but because Wen Jianyan and Wu Zhu acted together, a certain "probability" in her body changed, which attracted Bai Xue's attention. That's why he made the move.

"You guessed it right. "

The boy's voice was hoarse and calm.

"Really impressive. "

Bai Xue looked over with those bottomless black eyes, but his gaze didn't stay on Wen Jianyan, but fell on the void above his head.

"My talent is called the spinning thread of destiny. "

"This is a world made up of countless unknowns and probabilities. "

He raised his pale fingers without any blood, and looked in the air:

"There are countless invisible lines on everyone's body, and there are numbers on each line, and everyone is a marionette of these numbers

The higher my talent level, the more lines I see.

I can find the corresponding line by asking the question and see the number on it. "

"I can toggle the line if I want to. "

His fingertips moved slightly.

For some reason, Wen Jianyan suddenly felt an invisible chill hit him, which made him feel very dangerous.

However, before he could do anything, Bai Xue withdrew his hand.

The cold feeling disappeared.

Although nothing happened, Wen Jianyan still felt shuddering.

Although he has been in the Nightmare live broadcast room for a long time, and has seen many extraordinary talents that are almost beyond the power of human beings, but he is indeed the first talent like Bai Xue who is bound to the unknown of cause and effect. See you once.

How terrible, how powerful.

Is this the strength of the top ten anchors? "What is the price of your talent?"

Without much thought, Wen Jianyan asked this question naturally.

Bai Xue was stunned, as if she didn't expect that Wen Jianyan would ask such a question next: "What?"

"The stronger the talent, the more damage and consumption it will cause, isn't it? "

Wen Jianyan stared at the other party, "Where's yours?" "

This time, the air was silent for a longer period of time.

Bai Xue stared at Hu Jianyan for a long time without saying a word, and finally said meanly: "Color. "

Wen Jianyan was taken aback.

color?

"Every time I use it, the color on my body will disappear a bit," said Bai Xue, opening her hand.

Under the light, his palm was so white that it was almost transparent. Although the blood vessels and bones inside could not be seen, it was no longer the color that humans could have. Like paper, even thinner and whiter than paper.

"Wait until I'm completely faded and it'll be gone. "The word he used was not death, but disappearance.

Jianyan's gaze fell on Baixue's fingertips, as if she had fallen into long-term contemplation.

Bai Xue withdrew her hand. "Don't you ask me why I shot you?"

"Need I ask? "

Wen Jianyan shrugged his shoulders with a natural expression, not at all like a person who was almost killed by his teammates just now.

that was a trial

But what he knew better was that it was a very fatal temptation.

Although Bai Xue may not have shot him to kill him, in his world and values, the lives of other people have no place at all. Even if he guessed wrong in the end and he really killed Wen Jianyan, Bai Xue would not There will be no guilt for this. Because, for him, other people's "life" is not important.

Perhaps Wen Jianyan had a hunch that to Bai Xue, even his own life might not be very important.

"No need. "

Snow White said.

again.

He looked at the young man sitting across from him, under the puppet-like appearance, a strange light flashed in the depths of a pair of dark eyes.

This guy was beyond his expectations once again.

How many times has this happened since entering this instance?

It seems too many to count.

Every human being is bound, manipulated, and danced by the spinning of the spindle in the hands of the goddess of fate, imprisoned in numbers one after another, and ropes one by one.

He believed in probability, in numbers, but

The person in front of him seems to have an extraordinary ability, and at the same time, he hides countless mysteries. He broke the curse of high-speed events, and survived the shadow of death time and time again. Out of his hidden, formal talent.

Curiosity swelled in my heart again and again.

How long can he jump before he is caught by fate" Now answer my question."

Bai Xue leaned over slightly, looked at Wen Jianyan, and asked, "How did you do it?" "

he can see slightly

That means, look, he knows which of his cards are sure to win.

It was obviously just a very ordinary size comparison game, but in the end it was the person with no ability who won, which really baffled him.

"In a single comparison, the probability of winning or losing is indeed absolute."

Wen Jianyan lazily leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up the cards on the table, and played with them deftly with his slender fingertips.

He turned a card face to Snow White and handed it over.

Seven of diamonds.

Wen Jianyan leaned slightly, stared at the other party with those light-colored eyes, and said:

"However, if the line of sight is trapped by the probability of a single card, it will ignore the control of the overall situation."

"Don't forget, our winning or losing is not only related to the number, but also related to the suit of the card," Wen Jianyan said, "If you want to win this card, all numbers greater than 7, there will be two other cards of different suits." Although the cards only add a small variable, the outcome will still become complicated. "

Look, Wen Jianyan arranged clubs, hearts, and 7 of spades. "It's a simple math problem."

"Before the game, I have already guessed about your talent, and the number of card partners is limited, and they are divided among two people. It is very easy to calculate what cards the opponent has. That being the case, I can limit the range of possible cards you may play by controlling the cards I play. "

Wen Jianyan winked at him.

"More importantly, in order to make the game look fair, and in order not to expose your passive talent, so you won't win every time, you always need to put water on me a few times. "

Therefore, the "win or lose" of the last two people was only a hair's breadth away.

The difference is actually the amount of water he let out a few times.

Wen Jianyan twisted the square piece seven times and handed it to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue took the card.

He lowered his head, stared at the cards in his palm, and seemed to be slightly stunned.

Paying too much attention to the outcome of a single game, but forgetting the overall situation?

When Bai Xue was deep in thought, Wen Jianyan stood up from across the table and stretched greatly:

"Okay, today's game time is over. ,,

"Wait,"

Bai Xue raised her eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan.

"I have another question. "

"What"

"After meeting in the corridor earlier, and just after entering the hotel room, all the probabilities in you are unpredictable,"

Bai Xue stared at Wen Jianyan closely,

"Why? "

Because there is a bug around him.

But Wen Jianyan couldn't answer this question honestly.

In fact, Wen Jianyan was able to arouse Bai Xue's interest in playing games with him in the first place, otherwise, given Bai Xue's autistic level, she might not be able to take up the challenge at all. He narrowed his eyes and showed a gentle and sly smile: "Secret." "

"Can"

Bai Xue clenched the cards in her hand, stood up, and seemed to want to say something.

Wen Jianyan shook his head and stopped him from continuing: "I won, didn't I?"

Bai Xue pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"Let's do this,"

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, and the smile on his lips deepened: "If I can survive this dungeon, I will tell you the answer after I leave, how about it?" "

He stretched out his hand: "It's a deal? "

Snow White ""

His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan.

Smart people don't need to express themselves. "—It's a deal.,, Bai Xue stretched out her hand and shook the opponent's hand that was still in the air.

Tomorrow will be a very difficult day. You must take advantage of this rare opportunity to rest and conserve your energy. Otherwise, you will not be able to survive such a long dungeon.

Soon, Bai Xue and Wen Jianyan lay down separately and began to rest.

Darkness descended, covering the entire room tightly.

Wen Jianyan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, Bai Xue's breathing became even.

He fell asleep.

Wen Jianyan quietly pulled out the hidden cards from his sleeve and threw them into the backpack warehouse to destroy the corpse.

【Integrity first】Live room:

"? Wait a minute?" Look at all the nonsense that you, Gang Chou, said. In fact, you are cheating, right? "" I'll know it! !! Just pretending to be so cool! I was so bluffed that I didn't expect you to use deception to fool people in the end!

"Grass, I really feel sorry for the opposite side. I played the game seriously and was fooled honestly. In the end, I felt that what he said was true, and even secretly agreed to help the anchor and not to cause trouble. Live Snow White! You are miserable, Bai Xue! ""This dog compares!!"

Wen Jianyan yawned.

Yes, now the final tail has been dealt with.

He turned over with a look of sleepiness on his face.

Today, his mental energy was consumed too much, and he was really sleepy.

but

It seems that something has been forgotten.

Wen Jianyan paused, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the mirror facing the bed without looking at any traces.

In the dim light, the mirror reflects everything in the room.

The furniture immersed in the darkness, the two beds, and the two undulating shadows on the bed, that's all.

There is no third person anymore.

Wu Zhu is not here.

It seems that he really believed the words of "you stay, I will love you more" and the lie of "I will find you after the end", so he should still obediently stay where he is and wait without any Prepare to leave the bathroom in violation of orders.

This is good.

Wen Jianyan closed her eyes.

Time passed minute by minute.

There was an even sound of breathing in the darkness, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep.

The night was darker.

In the dark night, the young man's brows unknowingly frowned,

The room was dead silent, and time fell into silence.

Wen Jianyan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Oh shit.

He sat up from the bed, scratched his messy hair, looked at his face gloomyly, got out of bed quietly, and walked towards the bathroom.

He unscrewed the door and turned on the light.

The dim yellow light illuminates the bathroom, and the mirror on the wall reflects everything in the room.

The man with black hair and golden eyes was still standing at the position before Wen Jianyan left, unchanged from what he remembered, staring at the closed bathroom door without blinking.

It was as if since Wen Jianyan left, he stood motionless like a pillar, never moving a single bit.

Wu Zhu lowered his golden eyes, staring closely at the messy-haired human youth who suddenly appeared in front of him. He leaned over happily, and was almost immediately avoided in disgust. "Do not touch me"

Wen Jianyan lowered his voice and said without a trace of emotion.

he ordered grimly.

"Come on, sleep. "