Half Immortal

    Yan Wei had already run down several corridors with the same person as him.

      , thus freeing up time to run. There are obviously some players around who have encountered puppets, but the total number is not much compared to the number of all players, just a few.

    Some players are only fighting with puppets, some players are in exactly the same situation as Yan Wei, and some are even fighting with "self".

    Obviously, Yan Wei was not the only one in the exact same situation.

    At this moment, Yan Wei and another Yan Wei turned another corridor. They seem to be the same person, with the same props, appearance and strength, and even the same way of thinking. Every time Yan Wei decides the direction, the "Yan Wei" on the other side also runs in the same direction at the same time.

    Compared to some of the people he saw on the road and "self", Yan Wei was obviously different from the other self - they fought back and forth except for the moment they just met , After that, they were constantly observing each other with serious expressions. Although they had been avoiding the puppet, their attention was obviously on observing "self".

    The puppet behind him is chasing after him, and the same self beside him is exactly the same as him.

    The voice of Yu Feizhou suddenly came from the walkie-talkie: "Yan Wei, Yan Mingguang, why are you not in the room?" Lin Zhen yawned boredly.

    Yan Wei took a breath and said, "I have met a puppet."

    Afterwards, the walkie-talkie on the ear of another Yan Wei beside him was actually connected to all of them. Yan Wei took a breath while seeing "himself" and said, "Yu Feizhou, where are you?"

    Yan Wei's expression sank.

    He simply gave up communicating with others and said to the other end of the walkie-talkie: "Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou, listen carefully - don't believe anything I say next, No more talking on walkie-talkies, no more... trust me."

    After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out the miniature walkie-talkie prop hidden in his ear. He didn't even care about the puppet that had already caught up with him, took out a dagger, moved sideways, and finally shot at the other one again!

    The dagger headed towards the opponent's heart without hesitation, leaving nothing behind, "Yan Wei" dodged in a hurry. Yan Wei stabbed the air with a knife, but did not show any frustration, but decisively dropped the dagger and reached out to get the walkie-talkie the other party was wearing on his ear.

    The moment Yan Wei crushed the fake Yanwei walkie-talkie, because of his pause, the puppet behind him also grabbed his shoulder.

    The puppet's hand, which seemed to be indistinguishable from a human, easily grabbed Yan Wei's shoulder, and blood spurted out, staining the fake Yan Wei's cheek. Yan Wei snorted, only to hear the fake Yan Wei say, "Can you pretend to be me if you cut off contact?"

    Yan Wei knew that it was the smile he would show when he was confident. If he saw another self doing this, he... also reacted in the same way, unexpectedly, but believed that the other party could not fight him.

    He was suddenly knocked to the ground by the puppet, and rolled back and forth a few times on the ground.

    —It seems that if the player has not caught the wrong puppet, even if the puppet hurts him, he will not become a puppet.

    Under what circumstances will evil puppets arise?

    In the maze, the player who was swallowed alive by the crow and died became a puppet in the castle, but he was injured by this puppet just now. Except for the normal injury, nothing happened. Judging from the way the man in the peaked hat dealt with him, Yan Wei was more inclined to think that this puppet was an evil puppet, not a good puppet.

    Dead players have corresponding puppets in the castle.

    In front of him stood a person who looked exactly like him no matter where he looked. Obviously, some players who were still alive would have an identical "counterfeit".

    What's the connection?

    Did…

    Yan Wei endured the pain and dodged the puppet's attack sideways, his eyes turned, and he ran directly towards the other Yan Wei, sure enough, the puppet attracted the other Yan Wei and moved his hand.

    He leaned against the wall, clutching the wound, breathing rapidly, his palms stained with the warmth of blood.

    Suddenly, an extremely short air-breaking sound came from far to near, and the long whip was thrown in front of my eyes in an instant.

    Yan Wei's eyes lit up, looking in the direction of Yan Mingguang, his amber eyes were like stars and night. He relaxed for a moment, but in the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the fake Yanwei with the same bright eyes, and his back was tense again, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

    This puppet has not succeeded in chasing him for so long. With Yan Mingguang's strength, it will be a matter of time to get rid of this puppet. But after dealing with it, how can he keep Yan Mingguang from being confused by this fake Yanwei? In order to cut off fake Yanwei's connection with other people just now, he was injured, but it became a disadvantageous situation for him - it was not a decision he would make in a completely rational way.

    He was in a hurry just now, and he didn't want to drag Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen, so he shot without thinking too much about the pros and cons.

    Except that Yan Wei was really injured, and the fake Yan Wei had Yan Wei's blood on her cheek, there was no difference between the two.

    The two said at the same time: "Yan Mingguang—"

    The two overlapping voices stopped at the same time.

    The dart thrown by Yan Mingguang stuck in the puppet's knee for a moment. The puppet didn't bleed any blood, but the action suddenly stopped. The foot hit by the dart turned slightly and fell to the ground. Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Mingguang threw the whip towards the fake Yanwei!

    He did not deal with the puppet first, but went straight to the fake Yan.

    Yan Wei has not reacted yet, and the long whip has already caught the fake Yan Wei.

    Before the puppet got up, everything was in a matter of seconds, Yan Wei watched helplessly as Yan Mingguang pulled out a double-edged sword without hesitation to take the fake Yan Wei's heart. Fake Yanwei spat out a mouthful of blood during the impact, and lay on the ground, blood stained on the corners of his mouth.

    He knew it was not Yan Wei, but he still acted.

    Fake Yanwei saw the situation clearly, and immediately got up and ran.

    Yan Mingguang was stunned for a moment, his expression lightened again, and he raised his hand again to kill him, but the puppet that had fallen to the ground behind him had already climbed up again and moved towards the wall leaning against the wall. The panting Yan ran away.

    He turned around, whipped around, and instantly knocked the puppet flying.

    Yan Wei has already reacted, but her emotions are still stuck in the last moment.

    When he first saw Yan Mingguang, he almost had no doubts and trust. Knowing that every player now has a probability of corresponding fake players, when he saw Yan Mingguang appear, his first reaction was still - this person is here, he can relax.

    But Yan Mingguang just shot at the fake self without hesitation.

    Yan Wei pondered the emotions just now, in the long and narrow aisle, Yan Mingguang quietly twisted the head of the bloodless puppet, the puppet lay on the ground with its head separated, completely motionless .

    "Their operation mechanism is the head," the man put away the blade and walked towards Yan Wei, "There is no blood, no pain, but if the head is broken, it will stop."

    As he spoke, he walked in front of Yan Wei, and a tall figure covered him.

    The man raised his hand and seemed to want to help Yan Wei deal with the wound. But when he was about to meet him, the man moved.

    Yan Wei looked at Yan Mingguang, who had never cared about this, and took out a wet tissue, neatly wiped off the dirt left by the fight with the puppet, and then took Yan Mingguang. With the medicine and gauze in Danger's hands, he stepped forward to help him deal with the wound on his shoulder.

    The wound directly crossed the side of Yan Wei's shoulder blade, leaving a blood hole.

    There is no danger at this moment, and the players in the rooms on both sides of the corridor dare not come out, and no one around sees them. Yan Wei's perseverance, which had been gritted his teeth and endured the pain, suddenly disappeared, and he exclaimed in pain: "—hush! Just tap the dead ice cube again..."

    Yan Mingguang made a move, looked at him, and said, "Use the flower ball, this injury..."

    The medicines exchanged in the mall are also better for half a day.

    Although he didn't say it, Yan Wei understood what Yan Mingguang meant.

      Save it. Not only will I be injured, but you, Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen may also be seriously injured.

    Yan Mingguang frowned.

    Yan Wei stretched out the hand on the side that was not injured, pulled Yan Mingguang, and walked all the way to the corner where there was no room.

    He said, "How did you recognize me?"

    "Hmm."

    "Hmmm what??"

    "Recognizable."

    "..." He himself almost didn't know the difference between him and Fake Yanwei.

    Yan Wei knew in his heart that the current situation was more important, so he didn't feel awkward with this person, and said in a low voice, "I just made another guess about this puppet castle, if it's true... I think I found this copy The heart of the fight."

    Yan Mingguang looked at him.

    "Where did you go just now? Did you encounter the same situation as me? I ran all the way just now, and occasionally saw a few people who were just like me and met the exact same self, and some People are fighting with puppets. But I didn't see at all that the puppets that the dead players became, where they could distinguish between good and evil puppets. I think our previous guess was wrong."

    "If there really is a difference in the puppets that those dead players become, I don't believe there's any difference, and I don't believe there's anything wrong that I can't see."

    This is Yan Wei's self-confidence.

    "So I think, they're just no different - they're the same, they're all villains. We're being misled."

    "Huh?"

    "It's not that the dead will be made into puppets, but each of us has a corresponding puppet - the black-robed man said, the most real puppet. So long before we came to the castle, In this castle, there are already corresponding puppets made with us as a template. And these puppets are actually the good puppets we are looking for!"

    "Dead people don't become puppets, but the good puppets created by them will become evil puppets. At the beginning, the black-robed people were misleading us, deliberately letting those players because of the comparison The puppets who died and turned into evil puppets opened the door, making us mistakenly think that only dead people would be turned into puppets, but at that time, the good puppets corresponding to us players who were still alive were already hidden in the castle."

     "When the player dies, the good puppet will become the evil puppet. The good puppet has the same thinking ability, character, strength and props as ours will disappear at this moment, leaving only the murderous instinct What we're looking for is the corresponding puppet of the player who hasn't died yet. Just like the fake me just now, we shouldn't kill him, but grab him and give him to the black-robed man for gold coins. By the way, have you met your puppet?"

    Yan Wei asked casually.

    Yan Mingguang lowered his eyes and shook his head.

      I can always think of one myself. The man in black robe didn't plan to hide it from us for a long time, and this is not the scary part of this copy."

    "The scary thing about this copy is the rules."

    "The goal of everyone is to catch the corresponding puppets of the 'alive' players, including ourselves, and also want to catch our own corresponding good puppets. But what we can never defeat is ourselves , so it is absolutely impossible for the person who caught Shan Puppet to be the corresponding person, but other players who can restrain him."

    He didn't speak yet, but Yan Mingguang understood. The man's expression darkened slightly, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and he said, "Players will admit their mistakes, or they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go."

    "Yes, this means that evil puppets are just ghosts that kill people without consciousness. We can do it directly. Our biggest enemy is the player. In order to catch the good puppet, is it possible for the player to admit a mistake? The people closest to you may not be able to tell who is human and who is a puppet, let alone a stranger? It is very likely that everyone will make a puppet by mistake, and directly hand over the wrong player to the black-robed man—and This is not a murder, in fact, players don't have to bother to pay attention, if you catch the wrong one, you will catch the wrong one, you don't have to pay the price, it's just a waste of time and energy, and there are fewer opponents to grab points."

    "If you catch it right, you will make money, but if you catch it wrong, you will not lose money. Because of this suspicion, everyone will not know whether they are familiar or puppets in front of them, so no one believes anyone, and everyone wants to kill someone. "

    "In this case, in a few days, all the players in this castle will start doing their best to capture other players and give them to the black-robed people, and those who are mistakenly captured and become good puppets can't survive. Going down, the good puppets that are still alive will also become evil puppets, and there will be more and more evil puppets..."

    The few players who are still alive will eventually be overwhelmed by countless evil puppets.

    And this is a dead end that the player sends himself to.

    This copy of the puppet castle, from the beginning of the labyrinth jungle, the test has never been strength.

    It is the heart.