Weird Regulator

The black and white chess pieces were trembling, as if they already felt the fate of being overturned.

The boy's appearance began to change at this moment. His originally delicate and fair face became extremely ferocious, and his eyes shone with a strange red light.

The layers of skin begin to fall off, symbolizing that it is about to reveal its true face.

Zhan Xun pressed his hands on both sides of the chessboard with a desperate intention to overturn it to the ground, waiting for his end.

However, in the middle of the field, the chess pieces began to slide as he exerted force, and the black and white chess game shifted.

The sight of the two chess pieces being shifted fell into Zhan Xun's eyes. His hand suddenly shook and he stopped exerting force.

"Black chess, white chess, position movement..."

The originally groggy brain may have become clearer because of the determination to die.

He once thought that he knew nothing about Go, so all his off-game moves were focused on how to deal with his opponents.

But now a slight change in the chess game gave him a new inspiration.

On the scene, Bai Zi was in a dead end, and it was over with only the last move left.

And the sunspot is almost equivalent to the posture of victory.

The chess game has no solution, so if the identities of the black and white chess players are reversed, wouldn't Zhan Xun become the winner?

Thinking of this, Zhan Xun stopped thinking. He held the white chess box in his right hand and grabbed the black chess box next to the boy with his left hand.

With lightning speed, the exchange of chess boxes was completed quickly.

Neither of them moved, and the chess game still maintained its original form, but the status of the winner and loser had been completely changed.

Now Zhan Xun has become Heizi's chess player and the winner;

On the other hand, the boy now became the chess player of the white piece, and the defeat was determined.

A simple change of chess boxes completely reverses the situation between games.

At this moment, the process of skin shedding on the boy's body stopped immediately. He no longer stared at Zhanxun, but stared blankly at the chessboard.

After that, its figure became more and more illusory, apparently giving up.

Zhan Xun's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't contain the joy on his face. This off-board move was definitely a stroke of genius.

Normally, he would never be able to make such a leap in thinking, but he had to admit that he was able to survive to the end as a newcomer, which was certainly unique.

When most people face a certain death situation, they will be completely destroyed by the pressure and no longer even have the ability to think.

But this Zhanxun is obviously an exception to that group. Under such a high-pressure situation, he not only has a clearer mind, but even performs exceptionally well.

A change of moves and a complete reversal.

This time he not only saved himself, but also Yu Guo.

The moment Zhan Xun resumed his actions, he ran out from where he was and punched the steaming teapot.

The bottom of the hot electric heater glowed red, and he smashed it with his elbow without hesitation.

For a moment, he felt a stinging sensation like being bitten by a snake, and he struck with great force.

Not only was the heater smashed to pieces, but the entire tea table shook.

"Plop" sound.

Yu Guo fell from the Taishi chair to the ground, his whole body was red and even steaming.

Even though Spreadtrum turned the tide at the last moment, this level of burns almost steamed him.

When Zhanxun approached, he tried to help him up, but he immediately felt hot as soon as he touched it and immediately pulled away.

Yu Guo fell to the ground and had already lost consciousness. His face was red and purple and he was trembling. A stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes rolled up and he didn't know what nonsense he was saying in his mouth.

Zhan Xun was anxious, so he endured the heat from his hands and helped him up from the ground, and kept rubbing Yu Guo's back with the outside of his arms.

"The sinful thing... the healing sinful thing..."

At this point, human power can no longer save Yu Guo, but Zhanxun still remembers that Yu Guo has a comb, which has a therapeutic effect.

Zhan Xun quickly put Yu Guo down, turned around and rummaged through the clothes that Yu Guo had taken off before.

Fortunately, Yu Guo didn't have many sinful things, and he didn't bring much with him. He soon returned with a comb.

Zhan Xun frowned, simply reciting the instructions for using the sinful object in his mind, hesitating slightly, stretched out his hand, and began to comb his hair.

The reason why he hesitated for a moment was because he had no idea that Yu Guo had used the comb several times during this mission.

If Yu Guo has used it three times, if he uses it now, he will immediately turn into a ghost.

But he only hesitated for a moment before firmly losing his life force to Yu Guo.

Yu Guo was very lucky because his teammate at this time was Zhan Xun.

Zhanxun is a person of pure nature and has a strong enough sense of belief.

This can be seen from the Go incident.

When both of them were in desperate situation, he gave up the hope of survival and tried to save Yu Guo in exchange for the last glimmer of hope to complete the mission.

Although everyone knows that this is the most rational decision in a desperate situation.

But not everyone has such courage and determination, and even most people dare not and will not do that.

Zhan Xun, did it.

"Brother...brother...I owe you two lives..."

Yu Guo's consciousness finally returned as Zhan Xun injected vitality into it, and most of the high temperature on his body had subsided.

But the feeling of weakness and pain in the skin still persisted.

Zhan Xun's originally strong body was now not as strong as before. His face was covered with sweat and his breath was no longer even.

"You are the veteran of the Seventh Branch. You are more important alive than me."

"That's enough, that's enough for each of us."

Yu Guo persuaded in a weak voice and stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhan Xun's movements.

The two of them fell down on the carpet exhausted, breathing in the fresh air and sucking the cool breeze into their lungs to cool down the restless life after the disaster.

"Brother Zhan, you are too loyal. I will accept your brother."

Yu Guo held the coffee table with his hand, looked at Zhan Xun's weak appearance, and said with a sincere chuckle.

Zhan Xun smiled bitterly and touched his arm. He had lost his former strength and looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

"I'm just a newcomer, and I don't regret dying.

Only when you are alive do we have hope. "

Zhan Xun struggled to stand up from the ground, shook his head, and stepped forward to support Yu Guo.

After Yu Guo stood up, he put away all his smiles, put on a serious look, and said softly:

“The whole house is like a big barrier surrounded by countless small barriers.

We must find the center point of the barrier. If we continue like this, we will die in this mission. "

Zhanxun had no ability to think at this time. He did everything he could to the limit. He listened silently and asked:

"If I were Hei Qingshan or Ghost Boy No. 0, the farther this center point is from us, the better."

third floor.

At this time, Yu Guo and Zhan Xun looked at the third floor in unison.

"Ding."

Following the elevator beep, a long-lost figure appeared on the third floor platform.

Clay stepped out of the elevator, stood at the high point of the third floor, and looked down at the same time.

The three people's eyes focused on one place, and Yu Guo's expression changed.

Clyde's right arm disappeared completely, and his hair was messy with a deep sense of fatigue.

There are two ways to the third floor, either stairs or elevator.

Yu Guo and others chose to go upstairs step by step, but Clyde chose the elevator desperately.

His approach was of course the quickest, but the price was a narrow escape.

But Clyde obviously did it. Although he was seriously injured, he still succeeded.

Yu Guo looked at Clay quietly, and after a moment he frowned and lowered his head.

Perhaps, the center point may not be the third floor.