When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

"It's my turn."

Lin Kuxing adjusted her glasses and stood up. Yang Ruo held her arm.

"Come on."

"Okay." Lin Kuxing smiled.

A girl stood up with her. They looked at each other from a distance, but there was no spark as expected. They walked to the podium with a calm face.

"Lin Kuxing, I was just wondering if it was you. I didn't expect it to be..." The girl said with a complicated expression.

The girl's name is Gong Jieyi. She is also a student in Class 9. Both of them have always been among the best in the class, but Lin Kuxing has always been better than her.

She has always been unwilling to accept it. She was going to decide the winner in the college entrance examination. She didn't expect that she would have a duel in this form today.

And the price is complete disappearance, which no one can afford.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors..."

[Please ask the winner Gong Jieyi to decide the scope of the competition]

"Intelligence." Gong Jieyi said without hesitation.

She would rather be more confident at this moment than risk her life on a project she is not good at.

[Please let the loser Lin Xixing decide the content of the competition]

Lin Xixing did not speak. She glanced at Gong Jieyi with a melancholy look in her eyes.

"Bashbo game." She said softly.

Gong Jieyi looked up and looked at her in astonishment, then curled her lips and said: "Tsk, I don't need you to let me."

Although they are opponents, they are also half friends and often play this game together.

Gong Jieyi loses less and wins more, and it is also one of the few games she can win.

"I let you." Lin Xixing lowered his eyes: "But not now."

Gong Jieyi looked at her and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Okay, how to play?"

Bashbo game refers to two people taking turns to take things from a pile of items, and the last one to take all wins.

Lin Xixing picked up the chess box that had just been left on the podium, turned it upside down, and the black and white chess pieces scattered out.

"For these chess pieces, set the upper and lower limits for each take, and the last one wins."

"This is unfair." Gong Jieyi frowned, glanced at the table, shook her head and said, "The first move wins. As long as you leave me a multiple of the upper limit plus 1, I will lose, unless you make a miscalculation... But there are only 361 pieces here, it's hard for you to make a mistake."

"I can let you take it first."

"What?" Gong Jieyi was stunned.

"But I want to make rules." Lin Qixing picked up a chess piece, "A black chess piece counts as 8 units, a white chess piece counts as 9 units, and the thinking time for each round cannot exceed 10 seconds."

[The rules are fair and effective]

[Content of the eighth round of competition: Bash Game]

[Start now! ]

Gong Jieyi looked at the bloody words that appeared on the phone stroke by stroke, and her pupils slowly shrank into a dot.

...............

The two women on the podium spoke a lot, and Ye Haoyu felt that he could not understand a word. He even suspected that everyone was from the same planet. He squatted in the corner, "Call Lao Su, call Lao Su."

"Here."

"It's my turn soon."

"......I know, haven't those two been born yet?"

"Not yet." Ye Haoyu replied.

"I know."

..........

The bright full moon hung in the sky, the breeze was gentle, and the ginkgo trees on the hill behind the school rustled and swayed.

Su Yuan was lying on the balcony railing smoking. This scene made him want to write a poem.

However, he was uneducated and could only say: "Fuck, the wind is so strong."

Xia Wu also came over and sighed: "The wind today is so noisy!"

He was the same...Su Yuan shook his head.

"High school is still good. It feels that the moon is rounder than outside."

Xia Wu leaned against the porch and looked up at the night sky.

Su Yuan glanced at him, flicked the ash off his cigarette, and thought to himself that you are all staying in front of the computer watching anime, how can you have the mood to look at the moon.

"We are all looking forward to going to college, freedom, playing games every day until we faint."

"You don't understand." Xia Wu chuckled and said to himself, "That's right, I didn't understand it before."

People still can't have youth and the feeling of youth at the same time.

"By the way, I can't go with you tonight, I have to stay here, um... this is for you." Xia Wu took out a long sword from behind and handed it to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan took it with doubts and found that it was a very beautiful Tang sword, cold all over, and the blade was surrounded by a light blue light.

It's not the kind of description and visual deviation, but it really glows, looking extremely coquettish.

"What is this?" Su Yuan's eyes lit up immediately and he couldn't let it go.

"This was made by my friend for me." Xia Wu explained, "Her ability is to enchant weapons, so this sword has spiritual power."

"You will go later""Dream", there are some... things similar to "evil ghosts", but not as scary as "evil ghosts", you only have a body, only with this can you hurt them. "

"Thank you." Su Yuan really likes it, no man can refuse a glowing Tang sword.

He looked at it carefully, but suddenly saw a line of small words engraved on the blade.

Su Yuan raised the knife, and with the reflection of the moonlight, he could see the line of beautiful words clearly.

[I hope Xia Wu will not bleed again in the future]

"This is..."

Xia Wu also saw it, and he snatched the knife back.

"You took the wrong one, change it. "

He took out a Tang sword of the same style from behind and handed it to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan took it doubtfully and found that this sword was also engraved with a line of small characters.

[Xia Wu will definitely become the savior (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧]

It was full of middle school atmosphere, and it also used emoticons. The person who engraved the knife should be a girl.

Gao Wenyi stood behind Xia Wu and stared at his butt suspiciously: "Where did you take it out from? Where did the one just now go?"

Xia Wu's face was calm: "Secret."

Su Yuan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xia Wu, are there many of these knives?"

If there are enough, then each of them will be equipped with one, and they will no longer be a group of scum.

"There are only these two." A wisp of night wind lifted Xia Wu's bangs, and he looked up at the night sky in a daze, "There will be no more in the future. "

His tone was light, but Su Yuan caught the fleeting sadness and stopped talking.

In this chaotic world, everyone will have their own regrets.

"This is for you." Xia Wu suddenly patted Su Yuan on the shoulder, regained his calm expression, and smiled: "Keep it safe, don't damage it, this is a unique piece with my name engraved on it, and it will be priceless when I become famous in the future."

"Okay." Su Yuan nodded seriously.

In fact, he really wanted to say, in this world of spiritual revival, what kind of name can you have? No matter what you do or where you die, no one will know. Not to mention the martyrs' cemetery, there won't even be a decent tombstone, because there are no ashes and photos at all...