Thriller Paradise Chapter 1100: Add note

After entering the "table" interface, the "players at the table" can communicate via typing or voice. Of course, the video chat function can also be turned on.

Feng Bujue didn't hesitate, so he opened the video directly and said to the screen: "I'm here."

After a short silence, the id on the opposite side of the "card table" was displayed as [host], and the user whose profile picture was a question mark also turned on the voice: "It seems...you don't care about revealing your identity anymore."

"Huh...that kind of thing, hasn't it been exposed a long time ago?" Feng Bujue snorted coldly.

"Oh? How can you see it?" the organizer asked.

"With the resources you have at your disposal...Just take a cup or straw that I used on the Yage, and rely on fingerprints and dna to find out who I am." Feng Bujue replied , "Also... the first sentence you said just now is not to confess yourself."

"Huh?" The organizer was startled when he heard the words.

"Huh... the reaction is so slow..." Feng Bujue didn't give the other party any time to react. After a second, he answered, "Indeed, the shape I use now is my own appearance. And the name is also homophonic, but... how did you know it? On the Song of Songs that day, all you saw was the face of'clown', and all you mastered was the name'crow'... And at this moment, In this virtual game where you can adjust your appearance, the first sentence after you see me is "You don't care about revealing your identity anymore", which is equivalent to telling me-you are "the person you see", and Your'identity found' matches."

He finished this sentence at a very fast speed, and the organizer fell silent again.

After a while, the organizer... also opened the video chat function, and then, a young face appeared on the screen.

"Let’s get to know..." The sponsor who has a Chinese-European mixed face (when wearing a mask, Jue Ge judges that he is a yellow race from the skin color of his neck and hands). Said to Brother Jue with a smile, "...My name is Adolf Snow, a rich n generation who loves'games'."

"Oh. Hello." Brother Jue replied feebly, "In view of my name, occupation and other information, you should have checked it out. I won't repeat it again. If you want Call me an artist or a great writer... You're welcome, I can stand it."

"Heh...you are really ‘crazy’ as you said on the Internet." Snow said, "Crazy, no, feel."

He said these three words specially, one by one, as if they meant something.

Brother Jue also understands the other side's overtones very well: "So... your research on me does not stop at the level of ‘file’."

"Yeah..." Snow did not deny this either. "After finding out your identity, I became more interested in you... So, I read the book you wrote, watched the TV show you recorded, and learned from various channels that you are'horrifying.' What he did in Paradise..." When he said this, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Ha ha... Frankly speaking... I really like you more and more. I love you all the way."

"Um...your passionate line..." Feng Bujue said with a sullen look, "It is easy for people to misunderstand ‘that aspect’."

"It doesn't matter." Snow replied disapprovingly, "I was originally bisexual."

"So..." Feng Bujue nodded.

Then, there was a very strange silence for a few seconds.

"I already have a girlfriend." Brother Jue said after holding back for a few seconds.

"Hahahaha..." Snow laughed, "Don't worry. You are not my food." He paused for half a second, and then said, "I said'I like you.' Say, there is no other meaning."

"Why do I feel that you deliberately used that easily misunderstood statement to test my reaction?" Feng Bujue was really keen.

Snow was taken aback when he heard the words, and a few seconds later he said: "Okay~Okay~ You can see through it, I was thinking, if the conversation goes smoothly, I will..."

"That assumption no longer exists." Feng Bujue interrupted immediately, "Say something else."

Snow shrugged. He smiled and said, "Hehe...It's okay~" He thought for a while and said. "By the way, about the topic of'identity' just now. I still have one thing to understand..." He immediately asked, "When you were on the Yage number the day before yesterday, since you know it well... anyway, I will eventually I found your identity, then why... do you have to put on such exaggerated clown makeup under the mask?"

"Heh...that..." Feng Bujue smiled, "That is an emergency measure I prepared to prevent someone from taking off my mask during a banquet or game." He explained, "Of course. , That kind of thing... As the host, you, and your subordinates, will not do it, because you already have all the information of your guests; to take a step back, even if you doubt my identity, you will take me Please go out alone and let me unmask the mask." He paused for a second, then the conversation turned, "But, the other guests...that's hard to say; in case any guy gets irritated by me and takes advantage of my carelessness. When it’s time to pull my mask, my face will be seen by everyone around me. And this situation... is very troublesome.

"The people in the banquet hall that day were all desperate upper-class people. Many of them would return to the shore after that night... As long as one of them recognizes me, there will be Endless troubles."

"Actually... have you considered that level?" Snow murmured after listening.

"Isn’t it a matter of course to consider that level?" Feng Bujue replied, "Pretending to be someone else, riding a ship whose registered country is Panama, and sailing on the open sea... to participate in a No matter how you look at it, it’s an illegal game; itinerary like this...even if it ends up in the sea after being dismembered, no one would be surprised, right?"

Brother Jue's words have an impact on Snow's thinking.

This is an excellent example of "different situations, different ways of thinking".

People who take a full set of wild survival equipment to explore deep in the mountains, and people who get lost in the mountains empty-handed, think about things in very different directions, and may even be completely opposite.

Those things Feng Bujue said...Snow will indeed think about it. In fact, in order to make the "game" more interesting, he often considers the problem from the perspective of those "prey"; however. After all, he couldn't think of "that level" of Brother Jue.

"Huh... if possible, I really want you to come to me as a consultant." Snow said again after a while.

"Sorry. I have no plans to change careers." Feng Bujue said.

"Give you a truckload of dollars, how about thinking about it?" Perhaps this is a certain habit of Snow. He almost blurted out and used the "truck" as a unit of money measurement.

"It can be seen that you are a person who takes money very lightly." Feng Bujue did not directly answer the other party, but instead responded.

"What?" Snow answered, "You want to say...you are too?"

"Yes, me too." Feng Bujue said.

Although they all regard money very lightly, the nature is quite different, because one of them is super rich, and the other... "A gentleman will never fall into the ambition of a gentleman" at every turn. jump. There is really no money.

"Um..." Snow sighed, "I think I know your answer." At this point, his tone was a little cold, "Then... the lord of'indifferent fame and wealth', why did you come here? What about today’s appointment?"

"Nonsense, because I want ‘that thing’." Feng Bujue replied.

"That thing..." Snow snorted coldly, "Huh... isn't it just money?"

"Who said I want to sell it?" Feng Bujue said, "I told you on the boat, I was entrusted to get it."

"Because of being entrusted..." Snow answered, "You went to participate in the kind of travel that is likely to go without return?"

"Why not?" Brother Jue asked rhetorically.

"That means..." Snow said again. "Today, if you win me and get'that thing'. Would you also hand it over to the person who entrusted you?"

"That's between me and him." Feng Bujue said, "You...are here to'game', aren't you?"

"Hehe..." Snow smiled, "Yeah... "Original", I just came to have fun."

Judging from this sentence, he is about to say but.

"But..." Snow really lived up to expectations, "Now I have changed my mind."

"Do you want to confess?" Feng Bujue's hooligan accent came out, and his native dialect came out.

"Heh..." Snow smiled even more, "We made an agreement before. This time, my bet is "that thing". And your bet is won from me. Hundreds of thousands of dollars (he didn't even remember how much he won the night before, so he said "hundreds of thousands"), right."

"Why? Want me to raise?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Since you and I don't regard money as anything important. Still using it as a bet... isn't it too boring?" Snow continued smoothly.

"Don't you think that the duel is about to begin before you make this request...a bit too much?" Feng Bujue would naturally not agree immediately, he was trying to fight for his own interests.

"'Excessive'?" Snow repeated those two words and said with a smile, "You pretended to be my guest, got on my cruise ship, and used a false identity to take away hundreds of thousands at my banquet. U.S. dollars... and I neither threw you into the sea nor snatched the money back, nor did you illegally imprison you and torture you for confession... Now, you actually said that I was too much?"

"Well... you say that, it seems reasonable." Feng Bujue touched his chin, as if he had just understood, he said casually.

Snow is also mentally prepared for Brother Jue’s unscrupulous words and deeds. He suppressed the complaint, and then said in the previous topic: "In short, what I mean is that my bet remains unchanged. ...No, I can even give one more step, and the hundreds of thousands will be given to you. But, your bet..."

"If you lose, you have to be your consultant, right?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Heh... Exactly." Snow was not surprised that Jue Ge directly said the answer.

"Oh...I knew it." Feng Bujue said, "I don't need money...I just want people."

"If you agree to this condition, we can start." Snow quickly urged the other party to make a decision as soon as he heard a play.

"Well, just gamble." Feng Bujue did not hesitate, "However, this is an oral agreement right now...Can you trust me?"

"Then you need to say?" Snow said, "Don't you believe that I will give you things after losing without any contract guarantee?"

Feng Bujue smiled and said: "I've passed the award, because when the agreement was reached (it was on the Yage account at the time, after Brother Jue took off the mask), I didn't even have room for questioning."

"That's okay. In short, I believe you will keep the promise." Snow said, "Because the opponent I recognize...must be a man who wins and can afford to lose."

…………

Twenty minutes later.

[Your deck is ready], after confirming the deck selection, Feng Bujue turned around and faced the elevator door.

Di----

The moment Feng Bujue pressed the [duel] button, the elevator door opened with a beep.

Outside the door, is a round arched stone corridor.

The corridor is made of white stones and is quite spacious. More than ten meters in front of it, there is an exit, and the scorching sun has already entered diagonally from the exit.

[Please choose your duel equipment]

The moment I stepped out of the elevator, the system voice sounded again.

In the next second, a window popped up in front of Brother Jue. There are currently only two options available in the window, namely: [Duel Console] and [Duel Plate].

Feng Bujue chose the duel board without even thinking about it and pressed OK.

In an instant, the light stream of data burst out of thin air, turning into a ball of white light and covering his arm.

Three seconds later, the white light stopped and gradually darkened, and a blue background with a white frame and a red shaft, like a folded mechanical wing device, had already appeared on Jue's left forearm.

[It has been detected that your dominant hand is right-handed, and the duel plate is installed in the left-hand by default. If you want to change the setting, please go back to the login space setting]

[Your duel disk is, dd (duel_disk)-standard, more cool skins, please go to the online store to obtain]

During the course of the duel, these two lines of subtitles with voice were also swiped in front of Brother Jue.

"Cool and hairy~ IndoMTL.com~ can it increase the probability of a magic draw..." Feng Bujue secretly vomited as he looked at the floating, advertising-like prompts.

At this moment, he had reached the end of the round arched stone corridor.

When I stepped out of the stone gate, my eyes suddenly opened up, and the "duel venue" selected on the "card table"-[Ancient Roman Arena] was greeted by Brother Jue.

At the same time, from a stone gate opposite him, another duelist, Adolf Snow, who was also equipped with a duel plate, walked out.

When the two are in their respective positions (the cursor on the ground indicates the area where the duelist is standing) and stand in the huge circular arena, the new system voice comes.

This time, it was not a "reminder", but a "broadcast" that sounded directly on the venue.

I can only hear... a very passionate male preaching——

[Uphold the rules and etiquette, and fight happily. 】(To be continued.)

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