"After a fierce fight, the witch finally fell in front of you. Her eyes were full of vicious expressions. She roared at you: 'I'm defeated, come on, kill me!' You pondered for a moment, slowly put away the sword."

After the animation and plot disappeared, three choices appeared in front of Zhang Mu: ‘Kill her!’ ‘Let her go!’ ‘Ask her!’.

Zhang Mu smiled distressedly: "Which one should I choose?"

"Is there any difference?" Fatty and Deng Jie came over at the same time.

Zhang Mu explained: "Two of these three choices can be rewarded, while the remaining one is that there is no reward. Each has a 33% chance. No, let's leave this option to you."

There is no probability that a plot triggered in the wild is to follow. The same choice has a very different final result. Take "Kill her" as an example. The following plot may appear-

1, "You waved your sword and cut off the head of the evil witch. When the witch turned into a ball of air mist and disappeared, you found a shiny ring on the ground. You picked it up and saw that it was the ring of xx!" (There is a plot of treasure)

2, "You waved your sword and cut off the head of the evil witch. The witch screamed and fell to the ground. After confirming that she died, you left the scene without looking back." (The plot of "No Treasures")

3, "You waved your sword and cut off the head of the evil witch. The witch screamed and fell to the ground. You flipped through her body, but didn't find even a copper plate on her body. You angrily scolded: 'Damn poor ghost!'" (The plot of "No Treasures")

...

Everyone discussed it all over the place, and the fat man shouted, "There is nothing to think about, kill her!"

"What do you say?" Zhang Mu asked Deng Jie with a smile, and the little girl bulged her face: "When encountering such a plot, I usually choose to let her go, and she will definitely be grateful."

"Yei, where are you?"

"Let her go, Xiaojie and I will stand together!" Ye Se said with a romantic smile.

This cannot be blamed on them. Generally, when encountering a selected plot in games, anyone will choose to release animals.

"Then, the vote is 2 to 1, I chose to release the animals!" Zhang Mu slapped the mouse.

Animation and plot appear—

"'You go! I don't want to kill you!' Just as you turned around and was about to leave, the witch suddenly laughed in her throat, shouting in a miserable voice: 'Why should I let me go?' You looked at the poor witch and shook your head: 'I don't kill unarmed people!'"

"The witch smiled happily. After a while, she stood up from the ground, stretched out her right hand, and said tragically: 'So that's the case, then... go to die!' You panic: 'You little man!'"

Involved in the battle space—

"What!!" Three people roared out of the fourth floor lobby. Zhang Mu looked at the 5,200 witches on the battlefield opposite and couldn't help laughing. He pressed the pause button and smiled bitterly: "Our life is so hard."

"Bastard witch! Shameless!" Deng Jie's face turned red with anger. How could she not be angry? She clearly chose to let her go, but she still wanted to repay her kindness! The guy who designed this plot was a bastard!

"How to fight this? My magic is only enough to use 1 movement to accelerate." The romantic depression of night color is even more intense than others.

The fat man stared at Deng Jie fiercely and turned to ask Zhang Mu: "Can you surrender?"

"You can't surrender. After surrender, the bonus of the treasure house will be gone. Let's fight hard!" Zhang Mu rubbed his temples. He had never encountered this situation before.

"How many soldiers will we have to die when fighting hard?" The fat man was a little anxious, but Zhang Mu didn't care: "If you die, die. The important thing is that we must get the resources and build high-level soldiers as soon as possible. Moreover, if you look carefully, all the troops of the opponent are in a 'weak' state and the attack is not high."

After hearing Zhang Mu's words, everyone moved their mouse to the opponent's troops to check, and it was as if they had a reassurance. Indeed, they were all weak, attacking, defense, and speed, and decreased a lot.

"Listen to me, the whole army charges! Destroy them within three rounds!" Zhang Mu pinched his right fist and immediately made a giggle and rubbing sound.

The battle ended in seven minutes, a brilliant victory.

Zhang Mu's skeleton soldiers were injured again by more than 300, more than 40 shield infantry died, and the rest suffered heavy casualties. (Due to the lack of magical blessing, the infantry could not wipe out the other side's long-range team as soon as possible.)

This time, even the little girl with moderate strength in the stone statue demon did not forget to send her out to fight. Fortunately, the opponent's troops were weak, otherwise, Zhang Mu would not even be able to save the crusaders under his command.

"Woo, my soldiers, my bats and bronze men, so many died! Woo!" Deng Jie almost cried with pain.

"This is what you women do! My poor 'crazy beast'~" The fat man also felt speechlessly asking the sky. Only half of the fourth-level troops he had accumulated with hard work were left, and he was not as perverted as Zhang Mu!

Animation and plot appear—

"'Are you convinced it or not!' You pressed the witch's white and delicate neck with your sword, and the wound was burning like fire. You were injured! You hate this feeling very much! The witch closed her eyes in dismay: 'Kill me quickly!' It seems that she is determined to die."

Three more choices jumped into Zhang Mu's eyes, and they were still "let her go!" "Kill her!" "Ask her!"

"Kill her!" This time the two girls also stood on the side of the fat man and shouted to make the annoying witch. Zhang Mu touched his chin and said slowly: "Is it a bit late to kill her now? Do you want to try it again?" Zhang Mu wanted to try his luck, but he always felt that this witch was not simple.

"Let me let it go? What if she sends troops out again?" The fat man questioned Zhang Mu's thoughts.

After a brief discussion, everyone finally agreed with Zhang Mu's statement and let her go!

"'You... are you really not afraid of death?' The witch was stunned. She looked at your back, and tears flashed in her eyes! You held the wall and stumbled, spitting out a mouthful of blood every time you took a step. You sneered repeatedly: 'I said, I will not kill unarmed people!' The witch suddenly stood up and shouted: 'Slowly, young man, what's your name?' You straightened your chest and said: 'Twelve-winged angels!' The witch pondered for a moment, slowly came to you, waved her right hand gently, your body was suddenly covered by a soft colorful light, your injured body healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, you said in surprise: 'What is this?' The witch suddenly laughed: 'You are a real hero, and a real hero should be attached to the goddess!'"

"You have resurrected 600 skeleton soldiers, 40 shield infantry, 4 dragonflies..."

"Ha?" Zhang Mu was stunned. From the plot to the time when he played "every step he would spit out a big mouthful of blood", he knew that he would definitely get a reward, but he did not expect that the reward would be the resurrection army...

"Dig! All my troops are resurrected!" Deng Jie looked at the rewarded troops and screamed in dismay.

"Damn it! It's so amazing!" The fat man jumped up from the chair with his hands and feet, but he pulled the wound that had not yet healed with force. He screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!