Life and death have their destiny, the weak are strong.

Ten minutes ago.

Mu Huixue lowered his head, looking at the serious little girl in front of him. Chen Shanshan's tone was calm, and she did not seem to have any obvious begging attitude when she spoke, but Mu Huixue lowered her eyes and saw that the little girl had her fists clenched.

You're nervous, but you're pretending to be calm.

No matter how smart you are, you're still only 15 years old.

Thinking of this, Mu Huixue curled her lips, "Begging me to take you across the border? Why?"

The question is why, but it's really a question of why I should help you.

Chen Shanshan: "Because I can tell you the truth about this game."

Mu Huixue : "You mean the correct order of play? This is very simple, I guessed it a long time ago. Just switch the order of the fourth and fifth frames, and you'll pass the level. If that's what you're trying to say, then you're thinking wrong, kiddo." After a pause, she looked at Chen Shanshan's calm and composed expression and narrowed her eyes, "...... The truth is not this?"

Chen Shanshan opens the door, "This game doesn't even require a pass."

Mu Huixue's heart gave a beat, but she wasn't too surprised. She smiled and said, "Continue."

Chen Shanshan said exactly what Tang Mo said later. The two men never exchanged words, but what smart people think of, they always agree on, just as history always develops in a similar direction.

Mu Huixue asked the same question as Bai Ruoyao: "What makes you so sure that this game doesn't need to be passed."

Mu Huixue had also thought about this guess, but she could not be as sure as Chen Shanshan.

To this question, the little girl gave her answer, "Because I can't possibly pass."

Mu Huixue really froze for the first time.

Chen Shanshan: "You once said that you realized that even though I ate the chocolate ice cream given by Santa Claus, my physical fitness did not increase. You're right, for some reasons, my health doesn't grow under any circumstances. In the surprise copy of Christmas six months ago, the Christmas tree branch did nothing for me. This time, Santa's chocolate ice cream is the same."

While Fu Wen sounded at the side, not daring to utter a single breath, Chen Shanshan's voice was calm and completely devoid of any trace of fear. She clearly knew that the optimistic and brash black-clothed woman in front of her was the number one in the Time Ranking, killing people like crazy, and had 260,000 minutes of rest time, but she still raised her head and looked at this person with a firm gaze.

She said, "Each of Santa's nine grids is the size of a room. There is a maximum of one footprint left in the grid, which means no stepping on it a second time. My physical fitness is still improved over what it was before Earth came online, because I've been working out hard. But the limit of what my body can do is to leave one step in each grid. So it's impossible for me to pass this game."

An hour ago Chen Shanshan said to Fu Wen: There is no way we can pass this game.

Actually, that statement is wrong.

Fu Wen still has a chance.

If he gets a 5 point lucky die, and then has the extreme luck of only triggering one penalty and squeaking by. Then he'll be able to pass the level. Because Fu Wen Sheng's physical qualities could be enhanced, he was much stronger than Chen Shanshan. He also had mineral water with him, which he made with his powers, and drinking it would boost his physical strength for a short time.

But Chen Shanshan is absolutely impossible.

"The Black Tower never gives a player a game that is impossible to pass. This game is impossible for me to pass, so there is only one truth ......" The short-haired female voice lifted her face, her eyes firm, "This game, never requires a player to pass."

Smart player Mu Huixue has seen many, but at this moment, she looked at this little girl who was only flush to her chest for a few moments in silence, and suddenly giggled out loud.

Chen Shanshan's ears flushed, worried about Mu Huixue's reply.

Mu Huixue asked, "So last question, what makes you sure I'll help you?"

"Because ...... you're a good person."

Mu Huixue raised an eyebrow and didn't make another sound.

Chen Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief: she was sort of in the dark.

Why did you decide to come to Mu Huixue for help?

In fact, a two-point dice is not a bad idea, for the two kids, it's good to be able to survive and get a reward. But Chen Shanshan asked Fu Wen to ask Tang Mo one thing.

The "1" gesture in the left hand means: first place in the time table.

The thumb on the right hand, meaning: is she a good person who can be trusted.

To which Tang Mo replied: Yes, Mu Huixue is indeed a good person to ask for help.

So Chen Shanshan boldly asked for help.

What happened next was that Mu Huixue helped the two kids blatantly switch dice so that at the end of the game, both kids were holding 5-point dice.

No one understands why Mu Huixue did this, just like the game has started for so long, most players gradually forget that this lucky dice is a reward from Santa Claus. They treat the dice as a game prop, and as long as the game is passed, it doesn't matter what time the dice are in their hands.

In the whole candy house, only Tang Mo is 100% sure that this game doesn't need to be passed. Because only the four of them know that Chen Shanshan is absolutely impossible to pass.

Only on the basis of affirming that "the game doesn't need to be passed" will players shift their attention from passing the game to the lucky dice, and notice that the real meaning of the sixth square is not to let players kill each other, but to let players get better rewards and ensure the fairness of the game.

Santa leapt off the giant lollipop and landed on his feet, shaking the entire space.

The players who didn't pass the level had pale faces, and some sat down on the ground in a state of weakness. The players who had passed the level were beaming with joy.

Ning Zheng stood in place, coldly looking at Tang Mo's back. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "In the previous fourteen duels, you didn't take the initiative to concede defeat and allowed me to consume your physical strength in order to show me that you have the strength to fight me."

Tang Mo turned and looked at him.

Ning Zheng continued, "You knew that Bai Ruoyao had caught me and threatened me to attack you, so you sold me this favor so that I could injure you over and over again. Until the last time, you didn't waste my time by directly admitting defeat, causing my guilt to reach its peak ......"

Tang Mo : "Ning Zheng, you're the one who overthinks things."

Ning Zheng looked at Tang Mo's pale expression as he gripped the dice in his hand tightly, and suddenly as if he realized something, his eyes widened, "No, not only that. You did it on purpose! You know very well that if you said that I would instead disdain your favor if you told me to remember it, the last thing you said to me, the words you told me so that I wouldn't need to remember it, would instead make me decide to return the favor and give your companion her own six-point dice, so that she would have a chance to pass the game ......"

"It's you, you counted on me and took away my rewards!" Ning Zheng gritted his teeth, "Tang Mo, when exactly did you start counting on me! Was it from the first time I picked you to duel!"

Tang Mo looked at him and didn't answer.

Ning Zheng: "Tang Mo!"

Tang Mo slowly hooked up the corner of her lips, "You guess."

Ning Zheng was so furious that he wanted to rush up right now and tear this player who had taken away his rewards twice to pieces, but his reasoning calmed him down. He glanced at Tang Mo, and then at Fu Wenduo, who was standing to the side, seemingly not paying attention to the situation here.

...... He couldn't do it.

Tang Mo The smile at the corner of her mouth deepened a few points.

For Ning Zheng, there is actually no need for Tang Mo to take away his 6-point dice. That dice wouldn't have been cheap for Tang Mo to double his luck, it would have been cheap for an unknown player. But he did it anyway.

Tang Mo has never been one to hold a grudge. No matter what the reason was, Ning Zheng helped Bai Ruoyao to exhaust Tang Mo's physical strength, causing him to be injured. Tang Mo will definitely take revenge for that.

It was one thing to plan, and another to win. If Tang Mo had not succeeded in his plan this time, he would not have bothered to do anything to Ning Zheng. Only he succeeded.

Santa circled his fingers in his mouth and whistled hard. Soon after the sound fell, a fierce vibrating sound rang through the white space. The sound was extremely weak at first, coming from the far side of the shopping street. When the crowd looked into the distance, they could only see a small black dot. When the crowd could see that small black dot, four fit reindeer whistled past and rushed into the long and curious commercial street.

They step onto the streets of this commercial street and the disappearing stores begin to gradually return to their original positions.

Stores rose up, masonry, walls and tiles were restored like fallen dominoes with the back button pressed as fast as the eye could see. When the reindeer pulling the sleigh stopped in front of Santa Claus with a long whine, the candy house, the cake house, the gift store and the cookie store were restored one by one.

"Moo!" The reindeer in the lead raised its hooves condescendingly, frightening one of the players into taking three steps backwards.

Santa laughed, "You guys, don't bully my cute kid."

The reindeer glared disdainfully at the player and dutifully withdrew its hooves.

Santa turned his head to look at the only eleven remaining players and stroked his beard, "The time for fun is always so short, children, it's time to say goodbye again."

The words fell before the players could understand what was happening.

Santa gets in his sleigh, pulls up the reins and gets ready to leave. Only then did a player react, "Wait, what about the game? The game rewards ...... there's a penalty for failing the game?"

Santa looked at him strangely with an exaggerated expression, "Punishment? Santa never punishes good children, only bad ones. Huh, are ...... you a dishonest bad boy?"

The player was so scared that he immediately said, "I ...... am not."

Santa grinned his teeth in a wily smile, "So what else is going on. Sweet child, isn't the reward always in your hands? You actually want a reward, do you want me to give you a passionate kiss? You are such a greedy child."

Santa pulled on the reins and sighed helplessly, "Santa's candy house business isn't good this season, for some reason the kids in Wang Guo, the Underground Man, are starting to get cavities like crazy. This damn thing called cavities has put the kids off their candy. It's time for me to go, I need to catch up on my research to come up with a candy that doesn't give people cavities."

Listening to Santa's words, the players' expressions each changed.

The slow-reacting players heard the end before catching on to Santa's meaning. The fast-reacting players, on the other hand, brushed their heads down and looked at the dice in their hands the moment Santa finished speaking.

The young woman was ecstatic as she whispered to Tang Mo, "Thank you!"

On the small white dice, the player with the larger points flushed with excitement, and the player with the smaller points stared blankly at the dice, not realizing until then what this game was really about.

Other players glared angrily at the woman dressed in black, "You snatched my dice, you knew all along that there is no winning or losing in this game, only good or bad rewards!"

The angriest of all was the young man who had already cleared the game, but had been dragged back to the dueling arena by Mu Huixue and lost his dice. He furiously pulled a small knife from his waist, glared at his feet, and rushed towards Mu Huixue.

A red shadow flashed past his eyes, and the player was shocked as he immediately sidestepped. The long red whip snapped on the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

The power was far beyond his ability to resist.

Mu Huixue tilted her head to look at him and smiled, "Something wrong?"

The young man opened his mouth and closed it again through clenched teeth, retrieving his pocketknife and turning away.

The winner is the king.

This man's 5-point dice were also snatched from someone else's hands, and although he wanted to cut Mu Huixue into a thousand pieces, he wasn't stupid. If he really wanted to do it, that whip would be able to strangle him in the blink of an eye.

Santa let out an imperceptible chuckle of satisfaction as he watched the players' expressions of anger and not daring to speak. He kindly warned, "It's getting dark, and the arcade is about to close, so don't stay on the streets." Then he waved the reins, laughed and shouted "Merry Christmas" as he drove the reindeer sleigh away from the shopping street.

White light lit up from the lucky dice in each player's hand. In the next second, the dice disappeared and a white ball of light flew up into mid-air, then swooped down and didn't enter the heart of each player.

Tang Mo stroked his chest as he suddenly felt a little more relaxed in his body, as if something inscrutable had changed. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Wenduo who was standing not far away, and before he had the chance to speak, a dazzling white light flashed past his eyes.

Before this white light can dissipate, Tang Mo stomps the ground and sprints to the right.

Although he couldn't see it, he clearly remembered Bai Ruoyao standing in this position before the white light came on. At the same time as Tang Mo, there were also two sounds of breaking wind. Bai Ruoyao also started to run away the moment he left the game, but Fu Wenduo was faster than him. Fu Wenduo's body sinks, and his right leg quickly sweeps towards Bai Ruoyao's lower body.

Bai Ruoyao heard the wind and jumped twice on the ground with one hand to avoid the attack.

Tang Mo drew his small Yang San and stood three meters away, the tip of his umbrella pointed at Bai Ruoyao. a silver handgun spun beautifully in Fu Wenduo's hand, the cold muzzle of the gun aimed at Bai Ruoyao's head.

Tiantan Park, Beijing, 10:00 a.m.

The players returned to Earth and appeared in unison on this flat area in front of the Temple of Heaven. Upon discovering the confrontation between the three Tang Mo players, these players turned around and ran away, not wanting to get involved. For a while, only Tang Mo, Fu Wenduo, Bai Ruoyao, and Chen Shanshan, Mu Huixue, Ning Zheng, and Fu Wen Sheng were left in the clearing.

The baby-faced youth was sandwiched between Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo, he looked left and right, blinking in feigned pity: "Tangtang, Major Fu, what are you doing." Bai Ruoyao's head swayed, and wherever he swayed, Fu Wenduo's muzzle moved with him.

Bai Ruoyao said aggrievedly, "Wow, you guys are trying to team up to bully me." Saying so, he raised his head to look at Ning Zheng: "Ningning, look, they are two against one, bullying me!"

Ning Zheng didn't go.

He glanced at Tang Mo, and then at Fu Wenduo. Ning Zheng estimated the possibility of his retaliation against these two people in his mind with great speed. If he fought alone, the chances of him succeeding in his revenge would be less than 10%. He wasn't Bai Ruoyao, who liked to make things worse. Ning Zheng pinched his fingers tightly and decided that after taking this loss, he would never cross paths with these two people again!

Ning Zheng looked up and said, "Bai Ruoyao, I've done everything you've asked me to do, and I hope you keep your word."

Bai Ruoyao's eyes went cold, and after a moment, he smiled cheekily, "I will never break my promise."

Ning Zheng looked at him, "I hope you remember what you said." With those words, Ning Zheng turned around and left without looking back.

Tang Mo: "Seems like your only helper got away?"

Bai Ruoyao blinked, "Tangtang, you really want to kill me? How can you spare it."

Tang Mo smiled, "I'm very willing to give it up."

However, Bai Ruoyao did not answer his words, but slowly turned his head and looked at the man in black on the other side. He looked at the other side for a moment and spat out three words, "Major Fu."

Fu Wenduo curled his lips, "Fox."

Bai Ruoyao: "You want to kill me."

Fu Wenduo did not reply.

Compared to Tang Mo's undisguised murderous aura, Fu Wenduo was just holding his pistol at Bai Ruoyao's head, smiling lowly and calmly. However, Bai Ruoyao couldn't ignore the cold and serpentine look in his eyes, and it was the first time he had ever sensed this kind of cold and murderous intent from Fu Wenduo's body.

Bai Ruoyao suddenly realized: this person is really angry.

He has played this game so many times, repeatedly messing up and causing trouble, and this time Fu Wenduo finally got angry.

Bai Ruoyao's brain is rapidly working. It's not that he's not smart, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames... Fly is not a wrong nickname, and Fox is never a wrong nickname. Bai Ruoyao is smart, and it's because he's smart that he's been able to survive his many death-defying endeavors.

His enemies are spread all over the world in various countries, but over the years, many of his enemies have died and he is alive and well.

Fu Wenduo Why are you so angry ......

Bai Ruoyao felt as if he sensed something, and before he could fully grasp it, he only heard a surprised female voice ring out, "You guys are really trying to kill Fly?"

Fu Wenduo looked to Mu Huixue: "Uh-huh."

Mu Huixue held up his hands helplessly, ''Then I won't participate. Although killing our counterparts is nothing to us, there are quite a few people who want to kill him, and there are many Chinese inter|spies who want to get rid of this annoying and troublesome guy. But I'm not going to kill him. Life and death have their own destiny, the weak are strong, you guys do it, I'll watch from the sidelines."

Bai Ruoyao only then noticed her, "Hey, hey, Deer, is that how you see me dying? We had drinks in Moscow."

Mu Huixue laughed, "That's why I don't interfere."