74. King's Game

Zong Jiu was in a good mood.

At least he was happy on the way back, just like the last time he kicked the devil down in the underworld.

The S-class elevator can go directly to any floor.

So Zong Jiu took the elevator from the seventh floor to the fifth floor and went back to his room directly.

When he walked through the administrative lounge, several B-class people who were drinking tea and chatting inside looked over, with some doubts in their eyes.

"Is there such a person in B-class? Wearing sunglasses, why does he look familiar?"

Another person took a look and said indifferently, "Who knows, you won't recognize him if he changes his clothes. There are nearly a thousand B-class people, do you remember all of them?"

"What else? Have you forgotten that I have strengthened my memory function?"

The person who first raised the question took his eyes off first, "Forget it, there are all kinds of weird people in the trainee dormitory anyway, come on, stop looking, and continue playing chess."

......

Zong Jiu opened his door.

His room is also very large.

B-level trainees live in executive suites, which are just one level less than the A-level presidential suites.

Because he was too lazy to dress up, Zong Jiu directly chose the template decoration from the main system and picked the one that he liked the most. The basic tone is the Nordic cold style, with blue, white and gray cold tones interlaced. The sofa is handmade fabric, and the off-white woolen blanket is spread on the ground. The British shorthair blue and white that comes with the room is curled up and sleeping with its chubby body.

The other side of the suite is all floor-to-ceiling large glass windows, and the window simulates a snowy scene. The huge pine trees are covered with new clothes in the heavy snow. There is a fireplace in the room separated by a window, and bright flames jump on the brown firewood. The room is as warm as spring and summer.

If this is not a serial game that may die at any time, I believe many people would be willing to spend the rest of their lives in this dormitory.

Zong Jiu thought so, turned on the wall lamp in the entrance hall, threw the clothes he brought on the ground, and lowered his head to change slippers.

Just as the white-haired young man stretched himself and prepared to sleep for a while in his slippers, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

A very uncomfortable sight.

Like some kind of cold reptile, it slid from his nose to his Adam's apple stickily and wantonly, and finally wandered along the wrists exposed when he raised his hands, clustering with dark fires under the cold abyss.

Damn familiar.

Zong Jiu looked up suddenly.

At the end of the entrance, the man was leaning against the wall, his ten fingers flying and jumping. Through the firelight of the fireplace, you can still see those cold silk threads interlaced and turned on his slender fingers without white gloves, and also illuminated the ugly scars on his fingers.

Seeing that he finally noticed, the devil smiled, "See you later?"

Zong Jiu: "..."

He was not stupid, and he figured out the key to the matter in a flash.

Zong Jiu was just wondering what the phrase "see you later" said by No. 1 meant. It turns out that it literally means "you can see me when you turn around".

Good fellow. It turns out that the devil had already discovered it, but he did not expose him on the spot. Instead, he played along with the trick and teased his prey to see what he could do next.

The subsequent action was that Zong Jiu took a pair of scissors and cut off all the clothes of the man, and caught him on the spot.

Zong Jiu silently glanced at the black suit at his feet with his peripheral vision, and kicked it into the darkness behind him without leaving a trace.

He was caught red-handed, so he was caught red-handed. Anyway, he would not be embarrassed no matter who was embarrassed.

So Zong Jiu cleared his throat and turned the tables, "Even if he is a mentor, it is illegal to trespass into a private house."

Now they are in the trainee dormitory. Not to mention that they cannot kill each other, even in the dungeon, the two of them have never fought head-on. As long as they know this, they will not be afraid of boiling water.

Of course, despite saying so, Zong Jiu still began to retreat quietly, and his fingers hidden in the dark grabbed the poker cards, waiting for the possible changes at any time.

"Oh? Who broke into the house first?"

The man's tone was slow and soft, and there was an oppression that could not be ignored.

He walked towards the white-haired young man step by step, and every step seemed to fall on the tip of a knife.

Although the devil had a smile on his face, no one knew when this madman would suddenly burst out and send the puppet thread into his throat.

Zong Jiu narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, without warning, the white-haired young man's fingers moved.

The grinning joker and the king of spades broke through the air.

The edge of the cold white poker broke a little light, and with undisguised murderous aura and momentum, it flew towards the mysterious outline in the darkness, unstoppable.

The demon tilted his head nonchalantly, and a strand of his wet black hair was cut off.

The two cards flew past his cheek and sank deep into the darkness behind the entrance along a straight line.

"Bang——"

With a loud bang, a crack appeared in the middle of a huge glass window, and in a moment it was covered with concentric circles.

It was enough to show how terrible the power was attached to a small card.

The cat, who was sleeping soundly, was startled by the loud noise, and arched its back on the sofa with a frightened look.

But Zong Jiu couldn't move, and even the wrist he had just raised was pressed in place by an invisible line.

He was pushed to the end of the entrance by a strong force, and behind him was a cold and heavy door panel. Thousands of invisible silk threads trapped him firmly on the edge of the narrow corridor.

Thanks to this series of actions, the switch that had just been turned on was turned off again.

The entrance, which was still somewhat bright, fell into darkness again.

The only light in the whole room was the jumping fire of the fireplace, flickering behind the devil, coating his outline with a hideous layer, as if he was stepping on an ominous halo that walked gracefully from the flames of hell, making the arc at the corner of his mouth look very crazy.

The shadow enveloped the white-haired young man's head, twisting and swallowing him.

They were only one step away.

The man was only wearing a loose black bathrobe, with the belt tied casually around his thin waist, his chest open, revealing a large area of ​​pale chest muscles.

Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, the humid water vapor rose in the warm room, turning into white mist along the ends of his hair and disappearing in the air.

This scene should have been pleasing to the eye, but it became very hateful in the eyes of Zong Jiu, the destined enemy.

If he hadn't been trapped by the puppet thread, he would have punched him in the face.

One hand pressed on the wall beside the young man.

The cold and dangerous hormones surrounded Zong Jiu tightly, and his breath was filled with invisible sharpness and bloody breath, making people breathless.

Then, before the young man could react, the brown curly wig on his head was pulled apart by the silk thread, and the sunglasses covering most of his face fell off and rolled to the ground in the pile of wrinkled suits on the ground.

Facing Zong Jiu's cold eyes, the devil smiled more deeply, with a playful light in his eyes.

The pair of fingers covered with hideous scars gently picked up a strand of white hair and rubbed it slowly on the fingertips.

"It's not a good habit to take without asking. Huh?"

Zong Jiu's head was pressed against the door, and he could only see the ambiguous smile at the corner of No. 1's lips when he looked up.

He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "How can something you gave away be taken without asking?"

"It's not a good habit for some people to give something away and then let their puppets take it back."

For some reason, seeing the young man's ignorant look, the devil's desire to point out the logical loopholes in the other party's words quickly cooled down, and instead he watched with interest the rare sight of the man in front of him being unable to fight back.

This scene was just like the one in the coffin.

Zong Jiu looked particularly unhappy, "What's the point of using puppet silk? If you have the ability, let it go. If you are a man, fight me squarely."

No.1 just smiled and said nothing.

He is the manipulator of the puppet silk, so he naturally knows it.

The fingertips pressed aside were tense, and the pressure from the puppet silk indicated that the young man seemed to have given up struggling, but in fact, he never wanted to accept the fate of being slaughtered like this. The pale waist exposed under the clothes was tense, accumulating strength to counterattack the devil at any time.

If it was loosened, I'm afraid it would be a big surprise for him like in the coffin.

But at this moment, the devil didn't want to see what new surprises Zong Jiu prepared.

He wanted to seal this gift and slowly open it when it was most delicious.

The man played with the long white hair carelessly, "Are you cooperating with No. 3?"

"So what if it is, and so what if it's not?" Zong Jiu snorted coldly.

The relationship between him and Zhuge An is now a one-sided use of the relationship, and the other party is also well aware of this.

It is absolutely impossible for Zong Jiu to let down his guard and cooperate with others. He has never lacked the most basic trust in others, for anyone.

Of course, there is no need to tell No. 1 all this.

"Humph, just a hypocritical person who deceives the world and steals the name and fishes for reputation."

Obviously, the devil's evaluation of Zhuge An is quite bad.

Oh, there's a chance.

Zong Jiu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he had already started to think about getting more information.

However, after saying this, No.1 seemed to know exactly what he was thinking and changed the subject.

"Since you choose to cooperate with him, why don't you want to think about another possibility of the prophecy?"

"Not interested."

The two pairs of pupils looked at each other, not giving in at all.

The dark golden eyes curved with pleasure.

The man suddenly lowered his head, and the half-dry hair brushed the back of the young man's shoulder, tingling.

The hard foreign object was suddenly stuffed into Zong Jiu's chest, and through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel the fall.

"I hope you change your mind."

The demon lowered his voice, looked at the young man's ears that couldn't help but shiver, and said with a smile.

"But - if you come next time, you are welcome to go through the main entrance."

......

All the restrained forces suddenly loosened.

Zong Jiu's tense body suddenly came back to his senses.

He didn't see how the demon left, but found that the other party walked directly into the shadow in the corner of the entrance, and the figure suddenly melted and disappeared.

No.1's most famous ability is indeed puppets, but if it was just puppets, he would not be worshipped as a god by all survivors. At least the hand that just shuttled through the shadows casually made Zong Jiu feel daunted.

Under the dim light of the fireplace, Zong Jiu realized that he had already been sweating on his back.

After standing there for a while, he reached out and took out the thing that the demon had just stuffed into his jacket pocket.

A pure black S-level room card.

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Today is enough for an extra chapter, and there will be another daily update in the evening.

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