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Chapter eight hundred and ninety fourth trap

"Mind?" Wuqi looked at the rogue worm with no clue.

"good."

The rogue smiled deeper, but was not friendly at all. Instead, the chill in his eyes became stronger, and he smiled cruelly: "If you can guess what I am thinking now, even if you win. How about it?"

As soon as this said, Wuqi's mouth raised slightly and a smile appeared. However, this smile was also not friendly, and it also had a deep irony.

"So this is the game you want to play with me. Only you know the most about what you think in your heart now. I can't win this game at all. No matter what I say, you can refuse to admit it.

If that's the case, is there any point in playing? Instead of letting me be a jumping clown, you might as well kill me now. This game is not something you can do."

After saying that, Wuqi raised his chest and abdomen, took a firm step forward, and was not afraid of the scoundrel's gaze, and looked at him directly.

"snort!"

After hearing this, the rogue snorted unhappily, and was angered by Wuqi's words just now. Several blue veins appeared on his forehead. With violent twitching, it looked particularly ferocious. He said in a low voice: "Boy, since you have agreed, you have to refuse now. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Wuqi nodded and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "You are wrong. I have never thought about it this way. I just expressed my own opinion. Since you want to play games, you must give me a chance to turn the tables, even if it is a little bit good. But I can't have any chance in the game just now, so there is no difference between playing and not playing."

"Boy! Don't be ignorant of the praises. Don't forget who has the final say here. Now I tell you, you have to play and you have to play if you don't play. You have no choice. Give me a guess! If you don't guess, you will never think of seeing your dead partners and relatives again."

Even the fool could understand these words. The rogue was really angry. Wuqi was so smart, how could he not understand?

But it was one thing to understand, and it was still quite difficult to get him to reply. Because Wuqi knew that he had only one chance. If he gave up or wasted, he really had no chance to resurrect his dead relatives and friends.

Realizing this, Wuqi took a deep breath. He knew that he could not win, but he nodded slightly and made the contemplative look that the rogue would most like to see, making his mind run rapidly. In an instant, thousands of answers appeared in his mind, and after a moment, there were more different answers, reaching tens of thousands.

After a short while, such answers increased several times, reaching hundreds of thousands. Faced with so many answers, Wuqi was reluctant to admit it, and even less willing to accept it, but he had to accept it painfully, because each of these answers had the possibility of existence, and Wuqi was unable to gradually filter these answers after competing with it.

On the contrary, after repeated screening, more answers emerged.

In this way, the longer you think, the more Wuqi thinks, the more he feels that his hopes are slim.

Because it is too difficult to guess a person’s thoughts. At this moment, Wuqi thought of the prophet in Xiaodie’s hometown. How great would it be if there was a prophet here at this time.

Maybe I can't know exactly what the rogue was thinking at this time, but the prophet who has the ability to predict the uncertainty must be particularly clear. Unfortunately, these are just their own delusions and they will never happen.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi shook his head again, his face became increasingly ugly, his breathing became more and more rapid, his heart became even more nervous and indescribable, and his sweat wet his whole body in an instant.

"Hmmm...hahahahaha..."

And just then, the rogue's laughter sounded. He looked at Wuqi proudly and said, "What? Haven't you guessed it yet?"

However, the laughter had just disappeared, and the rogue's expression changed. He was no longer kind, but instead directly restrained his smile. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Boy! I don't have so much time to think about it for so long. You have used too much time, and I can only give you up for three seconds at most. If you don't give me the answer in three seconds, then I will automatically give up if you can't guess it."

As soon as this said, Wuqi's body shook, and his heartbeat accelerated, and his face turned pale in a blink of an eye. Although he was still in a state of contemplation, it was obvious that the words of the rogue just now stimulated him, making him feel more and more uneasy and helpless.

What to do? There are only three seconds, and there are so many answers to filter. Which one is it? I am not surprised and really want to hate it here?

"one!"

A second later, the rogue raised a finger and shouted out the first number with cold eyes.

Wuqi heard this and his body shook again, becoming even more nervous. He began to feel uneasy inside, becoming more and more anxious, and his eyebrows were frowning tightly as if they were burning.

At the same time, at this moment, Wuqi worked harder to operate his thinking, and wanted to create impossible miracles like when he encountered a crisis before, and to find the most correct one among hundreds of thousands of answers, but this was obviously futile. It was as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack. It was impossible to succeed. Moreover, in this case, the more I wanted to find the answer as soon as possible, the worse the effect would be.

Two seconds left! What to do? What to do? What to do? What to do?

"two!"

Another second later, the second sound of the rogue bug sounded.

After hearing this, Wuqi's body trembled for the second time, and his heart sank in an instant, and he was about to give up.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration in the depths of his mind that had not brought him any hope, which made Wuqi see hope suddenly. Without waiting for the rogue to shout the third time, he spoke directly, interrupted the other party's countdown, and asked: "I want to ask again, what would you do if I guessed correctly?"

"Save your companions and relatives, and then let you go away. I will never stop you." The rogue replied without hesitation.

"What if I didn't guess correctly?" Wuqi nodded and asked again.

When the rogue heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head proudly. He raised his mouth and showed a bit of cold sneer, saying, "Of course I suppressed you."

"I guessed right, how can you fulfill your promise?" Wuqi asked without belief, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Hmph! I keep my word, there is no need to lie to you."

"Is this really the case? Since that's the case, I would like to ask another question, why are you called a rogue? If a person whose name is related to a rogue, will he really not be a rogue if he loses this game?"

As soon as this said, the rogue's expression suddenly stopped. He looked at Wuqi unexpectedly and did not say a word for a long time. However, he did not speak, but his eyes seemed to be asking Wuqi "How did you see it", which was too obvious.

Seeing this, Wuqi's eyes lit up, he nodded, and said, "It's true. You actually never thought of giving me any chance to turn the tables. Even if I guess correctly, you will argue or be a rogue and judge me to lose, right?"

"That's right! Boy, I just want to play with you! How about it? I'm the only master here! You know too much, and I suddenly don't have the interest to continue playing with you."

"Wait! Since the game has already reached this point, don't you want to know my answer? Even if you want to play me, don't you want to play it thoroughly? I'm no longer the one who has no hope of turning the tables. You're not afraid of me, right?"

"I'm afraid of you? I'll be afraid of you!!! Hahahahaha... Joke! I've been here for a long time and I've never been afraid of anyone. When you had magical powers, I didn't even care about you, let alone now! Well, since you want to play to the end, I'll accompany you. Tell me, what's your answer?"

At this point, the rogue's emotions suddenly became excited. Seeing Wuqi's eyes turned from the initial abusiveness to the rage, but he did not immediately take action to suppress Wuqi, but instead restrained his impulse, spoke slowly, and asked Wuqi. However, the violent aura that had already emanated from his body and the fierce gaze all revealed his current mood.

"I have a request." Wuqi said plainly.

"Request? Do you still dare to make a request to me at this time?"

"No, no, you misunderstood. My request is not too much, really. I just want to hear you tell the truth."

"Tell the truth?" Hearing this, the rogue immediately asked in confusion.

Wuqi nodded calmly and explained: "Yes. I can't beat you anyway. Even if I guess correctly, I can't know the truth. I just want to know something before I'm suppressed by you. If I guess correctly, what will you do to me? And if I guess wrong, what will you do to me?"

"You really want to know? I'm afraid that you will tremble with fear after you learn the truth. Hahahaha..." The rogue laughed and said with an evil look.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid. Before I announce the answer, I just want to know the answer. How will you deal with me?"

This seemed to be very calm and his expression seemed very calm, but in fact, Wuqi was extremely nervous at this moment, and his heartbeat was always accelerating "bang bang...bang bang".

And the reason for this is not because Wuqi is really afraid of death, but because his plan is finally approaching the final stage step by step. Moreover, the last key to success is now in the mouth of the rogue, which is the truth that the other party is about to come out.

The conversation just now sounded very normal and had no meaning, but it actually means a lot to Wuqi.

Because that was a trap, a trap designed for the rogue insect in a flash of inspiration just now, and it was also the only way to break the other party's undefeated myth.

With this in mind, Wuqi was no longer so anxious and nervous when the rogue was counting down to "two", but instead showed a calm side. Because Wuqi was silently looking forward to the other party jumping into his own trap without knowing or not being aware of it.

At this moment, a smug smile appeared on the rogue's face. He looked at Wuqi without any defense. He nodded with a grim smile and explained: "Okay! You can't beat me anyway, so I'll rarely tell you the truth at once.

If you can guess what I think, then I will suppress you on the spot. If you guess wrong, then you will become a male prostitute here forever, comforting those thirsty slaves every day, and not want to rest for a moment. I want you to taste what is the terrifying taste. Hahahaha!

How about it? Boy, are you scared now? Whether you guess or not, you can't win! I won't give you any hope."

If it were someone else, he would definitely be frightened and tremble on the spot, his face was pale, or even worse, and he would be very likely to die of incontinence and blood sprayed on his mouth.
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