Pretend to die

Early the next morning, they set out against the mist.The nanny's convulsions were still not good, she was the only girl in the team, and all the other men expressed sympathy for what happened to her, but every time she foamed at the mouth, the men all turned their faces away.

"Who will carry her?"

No one answered.

The prophet is too thin, the assassin needs to inquire in front, the archer needs to guard everyone's back and the sky at all times, and the only ones left are mages and warriors.

Fu Bingying took a step forward, ready to pick up the nanny.

Su Zheng swayed from side to side in his heart, and finally stepped forward to stop him: "I'll come, I'm tall." With a strange mood, he said this sentence that should have been elated. a little bit.

He didn't want Fu Bingying to hug the nanny, that's where all the impulse came from.

Fu Bingying didn't argue with him, just nodded and followed the team.

The nurse lay on Su Zheng's broad and tall back, as stiff as a mobile phone, which would vibrate continuously when an occasional call came.

What Su Zheng was most afraid of was not her convulsions, but her foaming at the mouth, which flowed down his neck with the rancid smell of stomach acid, which was unbearable.

The weather was overcast, with dark clouds drifting past one by one.

It is estimated that it will rain.

Forests, mud, rainstorms, bugs.

The words alone are nauseating, but if they're linked together...fate.

Another dark cloud passed by, and the archer had become used to it. He didn't raise his head and draw his bow as quickly as usual, so he also missed the best attack event when the giant roc swooped down.

"what--!"

Everyone looked at it in response to the prestige, and the huge roc flew high with its arms as big as a brick, and its blade was as sharp as it galloped. To half a head and a shoe.

Da da.

Su Zheng was dumbfounded. He thought it was raining, so he reached out to touch his face, but he didn't expect red and white mucus to stick to his fingertips.

It's brain matter.

His legs went limp with fright, and the oxygen he breathed blocked his windpipe.

The giant roc flew high into the sky again, covering the only light in the cloudy sky like an endless dark cloud, and then it began to dive, imagining as it did just now, crushing every human being with its huge inertia and sharp and strong beak.

It came towards Su Zheng, as fast as a bolt of lightning, before Su Zheng could react, the huge black bird's beak stretched out to his right shoulder, the bird's eye, without pupils, was pitch black, Like a puddle of ink.

Su Zheng fell to his knees straight, and the nurse also fell off his shoulders. She was jolted and twitched violently again.

The jupeng seemed to have become a spirit, it looked at Su Zheng, but picked up the nurse, as if threatening, it used its claws like steel knives to dig out a paw print on the ground, and went straight to the sky again.

Everything happens in seconds.

Su Zheng sat paralyzed on the ground, watching the giant roc's abdomen get farther and farther away, higher and higher, from pure white visible to the naked eye to a gray shadow.

He heard the assassin scream, and the next second, he was pulled up by Fu Bingying.

What's ridiculous is that Fu Bingying couldn't pull him because he was tall and burly.

This little bit of relaxation helped Su Zheng regain his muscle strength. He struggled to stand up quickly and asked, "What should we do?"

Fu Bingying said calmly: "You run first, I'll finish later."

"You alone? No."

"I have a way to deal with it, you are here to interfere with me."

Su Zheng stared straight at Fu Bingying, and the latter looked back at him frankly.

"Okay, I believe in you." Su Zheng said, "Promise me, I will see you again."

"I promise you that."

Su Zheng took a few breaths, and suddenly used his arms to hug Fu Bingying.It's the kind of elementary school boys who compare each other's strength, hugging people upright like a wooden barrel.

He is now two meters tall, ten centimeters taller than Fu Bingying.

"Hurry up," Su Zheng put him down, blushing, looking very excited: "Quick battle."

Fu Bingying was still a little stunned, he nodded, and the sound of steel feather tearing the air rang out again.

The prophet, the assassin and Su Zheng ran wildly for a while, and finally stopped in front of a yellow lake.

Panting heavily, the prophet clicked on the map and found that they were less than 500 meters away from Ten Thousand Snake Cave.

"Looks like this is Qianji Lake." The assassin said, "Great, I thought I was going to die just now."

"No, you are too optimistic," the prophet said with a sad face, "I'm afraid I have some bad news to tell everyone."

Su Zheng and the assassin looked at each other, waiting for the next sentence.

"Yesterday's prophecy..." The prophet raised his head, but when he got to his mouth, he turned a corner: "You have to make a silent contract with me."

"So mysterious?" the assassin became dissatisfied.

"It's life-threatening, you don't want to drop your level and equipment, let alone we have come to this point."

"I'm fine." Su Zheng shrugged indifferently.

So, the three of them spent another 3 minutes making a silent contract.The light brown magic thread passed through the upper lip, then penetrated into the lower lip, and finally sewed the two lips together tightly. Except for a little warmth, there was no pain at all. Su Zheng thought it was amazing, and the silk thread disappeared after a while. Even if the contract is established.

"Okay, now I want to tell you the truth. My prophecy was only half told last night. Do you still remember the mage asking me if I know where the Snake King is?"

Su Zheng nodded slightly.

"I said I didn't know, I lied because—"

"Because you are the Snake King!" the assassin replied in horror.

"..." The prophet was speechless. For a moment, he turned his head to Su Zheng's direction and said, "Because the mage is the king of snakes."

His pupils vibrated, Su Zheng tried his best to restrain his expression, and he asked further: "Did you see it clearly?"

"The prophecy is impossible to see clearly, but I can be sure."

"Kefu, Master Ke has saved us many times, if he is the Snake King, why didn't he kill us at the beginning, so the game is over?"

"I don't know, there may be some reason why he can't just kill us like this." The prophet said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited?"

Su Zheng retorted reasonably: "Of course I was excited, the Snake King slept with us all night! He slept next to me!"

"Don't be afraid," the assassin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "No matter how powerful the Snake King is, he is still an NPC."

The prophet's glasses were covered tightly, but Su Zheng always felt that he was staring at him with that probing and suspicious look, which made him linger in fear.

"Then what shall we do next?"

The prophet shook his head.

The assassin said naively: "Didn't you say you want to occupy the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave? There are only 500 meters left, do you want to give up?"

Things have come to this point, riding a tiger is difficult, Su Zheng can only nod: "...Of course we can't give up."

"Wait." The prophet said again: "We can't just go like this, Mage, no, the Snake King already knows our destination, if we go rashly, we will fall into a trap."

"You're right," the assassin clapped his hands, as if he had figured out something, but in fact he didn't; "Then what should we do?"

"We have to take him back." Su Zheng said flatly.

"It's not that easy. After all, it is the most powerful NPC." The prophet pondered for a while, and said, "I guess the Snake King's departure is due to a system error. If we can find the logic in it, maybe it will work."

Everyone started thinking, and 2/3 people were pretending to think.

how so?Is Fu Bingying the Snake King?Su Zheng couldn't believe it, he was an NPC?Impossible, if it is an NPC, why would it take care of me on purpose?

If he is really the snake king, why didn't he kill us?What is his purpose?Or is there something holding him back?

Who should I trust?Teammate or Fu Bingying?

Su Zheng sighed, he understood that this was not a problem at all, because no matter what the situation, his choice would not change in any way.

Fu Bingying did not find Su Zheng in Ten Thousand Snakes Cave. It didn't take him long to deal with Jupeng, and his moving speed was only a little faster than under normal conditions.

After all, Su Zheng begged him to hurry up.

According to his calculations, Su Zheng and the others should have been waiting here for at least ten minutes, but at this moment, apart from the continuous hissing sound of snakes, there was no sign of anything else in Ten Thousand Snake Cave.

He thought to himself, maybe it was exposed.

The best preventive measure is to hide first. As the Snake King, his rank is much higher than that of ordinary brave men, and hiding in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave is a unique advantage.

But he hesitated.

He thought, does Su Zheng trust me?

If someone suspects my identity, that person will never be him, but the key is, does he believe it?

Will he believe that I am sincerely treating him well?Or, will he be persuaded by others that I am a heinous and murderous snake king, and then he will unite with those so-called partners he has known for no more than 36 hours to 'strangle' me?

It was unbearable for him to think about it.

He decided not to hide—a decision that was [-] percent reckless—but he just didn't.

He wanted to see with his own eyes that Su Zheng rushed towards him with a knife, split his head, and cursed him loudly.

By this time, Fu Bingying had completely fallen into the state of fantasy and masochism. He painfully lowered his expectations in this way, as if to withdraw the pain he would experience in the future in advance.

But in the end he couldn't wait for anyone, and the game was over.

The sky screen becomes the best player, showing the last tragedy and last words of the challenge losers.

In the picture, there is a big knife embedded in the forehead of the prophet, which belongs to his teammates and soldiers.

He said: "We were wiped out because of betrayal... He knows who you are."

The entire video was only seven seconds long. After the end, Fu Bingying turned into a piece of code again, which was stored in the cloud.What does this mean, he thought.

It didn't take long for him to figure it out, but he really couldn't believe his own judgment.

But he remembered that sentence again: When youh**eeliminatedtheimpossiblewhateverremains,howeverimprobable,mustbethetruth.

Su Zheng protected him knowing that he was the Snake King, he was not protecting the Snake King, he was protecting me.