Roulette World

The man turned his head, his eyes almost erect.

On this very young, yet livid face, one can see abnormal distortions.

"Me what?"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, not as sharp as before.

"Which channel do you choose?" The man with bound hands looked at the screen behind the young man, "You don't let any force get the right to pass through these channels, which one is your goal in the end?"

People in the last days will look for opportunities to survive. Just now these people thought that they would die today, but the behavior of this young man gave them a chance to survive.

Maybe they could give the young man some advice or convince him to play for him? At worst, it is always possible to provide him with some news about other forces.

It's a pity that he still doesn't understand this young...young lunatic.

"Which one should I choose?"

The young man came over, walked into the group of captives, and walked up to the talking man.

"Which do you think I should choose?"

The man's face was immediately filled with brilliance, his bound hands propped up on the ground, and his waist straightened.

"Twenty forces, there are only seven paths. If we set the path closest to us, that is, the governor of spades, as the No. 1 path, counting clockwise, I think the fourth path is the easiest to get."

The young man was slightly startled by what the man said.

He didn't expect that the person he questioned would answer in a very orderly manner, and he still had a plan in mind.

Seeing that the young man did not speak, the man became even more excited, thinking that he had hit the itch of the evolutionary who ruled his own life, and said with a glib tongue: "It goes without saying that Governor Spade is in the first passage, there is him Here, it is very difficult for other forces to intervene there. If it is you, it is fine, but if the two powers meet, there will be damage. We have spent so much precious..."

"Mechanical Battle Puppet."

The young man knew what he was referring to without looking at the man's eyes.

"Yes, the loss outweighs the gain by consuming our precious mechanical combat partner."

"Look at No. 2. The situation there has been reversed by your mechanical war partner bees. However, the remaining two forces are not weak. They will definitely have a fierce battle, and they may test each other for a long time. Maybe the winner will be decided immediately after the fierce battle. In the latter case, No. 2 is actually the most suitable. However, I saw in the screen just now that there is another force rushing towards it. The situation is quite chaotic and it is not suitable for us to start. "

"Number three, that is..."

"Just say number 4."

The young man interrupted the man unceremoniously.

"Uh, okay." How could this person dare to say no, and immediately talked about the fourth channel: "There seem to be many forces and evolutionaries here, but have you found out if they are all lesser-known forces, I said yes Recognized, there is a Mottled Crusade from the East, there are many people, but there are no special top experts. There is also a team that is all women, I know them well, they are called the Women's Battalion, the leader The two white females are Ira and the black ones are Jaina, the women's battalion fights ok but not many people. The other two teams are not too well known, they've been scuffling for a while, we can just go over and take them Cleaned up everything, so... hey!"

Before the man could finish speaking, he noticed the young man and walked back.

Hearing his cry, the young man turned his head and said, "I thought you were very insightful, but what you said is not very good, are you sure you want to call me?"

The man froze for a moment, and didn't want to continue talking, but the desire for survival made him nod his head. He also wanted to continue to use his not-so-good theoretical analysis to make the young man feel useful.

The young man walked back and lifted the man.

"Everyone who calls me has become my mechanical partner."

The man didn't know why, but seeing the dangerous gaze in the young man's eyes, his body began to struggle instinctively.

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A series of unknown words spit out from the young man's mouth,

Another empty hand was raised near the man's head. With the spell, a lot of metal appeared on it, but it was still in a viscous state, looking like melted chocolate with many impurities.

"Let go of me, what are you going to do?! I..."

The young man's hand tightened, causing the man's voice to stop abruptly.

"You must be wondering what I'm keeping you here for, right? I can tell you now." The sticky metal in the young man's hand surged into the man's body, wrapping him in it quickly, and he let go Hand, this person fell to the ground, twisting constantly, trying to break out from it, but all was in vain, the metallic liquid was very viscous and soft, no matter how hard he struggled inside, it had no effect at all.

Soon, the person stopped moving.

"You have two functions. One is to supplement nutrition for my mechanical puppets. They also need to eat. You are the best food!"

It was just such an ending that made the other people here tremble and terrified.

Amidst the noise and screams, the young man continued: "The other one is this person. You are just food for my dear mechanical warriors, but not excellent materials. However, if it is a low-level mechanical soldier If so, then with your evolutionary level, it is still difficult, so you should feel honored, you will become mechanical soldiers, supplement the few mechanical combat puppets I lost in the previous battles, and then fight for me!"

Who the hell wants to fight for you! You are going to make us alive into mummies and terracotta warriors! Who can!

The struggle and resistance became more intense.

The young man went out and snapped his fingers, and some mechanical puppets rushed into these people, and the screams began to rise and fall one after another.

"I forgot to mention that to make mechanical soldiers, both the living and the dead are fine, and the dead ones are even better!"

The young man drew a huge circle with his hands, and a metal door appeared in front of him, and then, a large amount of metal rain began to spray out from inside, showering on the bodies of these people.

At this time, the person who was wrapped in this kind of metal stood up slowly, and the viscous metal was no longer wrapped around him by a film, but turned into his skin.

The young man circled around him twice, nodding incessantly. A small knife appeared in his hand, and he cut the man from time to time. Soon, some sharp bruises appeared on the man's arms, legs and even his chest. The metal thorns, and even his hands, turned into two one-meter-long conical weapons.

"Well, yes, from now on you will be called Ade, you are the captain of my mechanical soldier, do a good job."

The young man was talking to himself in that abnormal tone, and he walked back to the front of the screen without waiting for the people behind to complete the weird changes.

"Choose No. 4? No, I choose all! Why should I choose a passage? All the forces here are crushed, and I can just take that passage! Too stupid, these people are so stupid! "