So next, relying on the reason for eating together, Xu Feng barely kept Hu Zixin and Zhou Mengdan for a while. But it was obvious that such a reason was not a long-term solution. After finding a relatively clean restaurant nearby to replenish the energy, the night was already dark. Although Gao Hai tried to pour wine on the dinner table, Hu Zixin realized Gao Hai's intentions and insisted on not getting drunk. The atmosphere of the last meal was a bit cold.

After the food was over, Xu Feng used the excuse to go to the bathroom, but after a long time, he didn't come back, so I had to leave the table and go to find him, but I ran into him at the door of the bathroom.

When I saw him, Xu Feng was leaning on the door post at the bathroom door with a melancholy expression, pressing his temple with one hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, and his face was slightly pale.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Your face is so bad?" I hurried forward to support him.

Xu Feng rubbed his temples with his thumb and said with a smile:

"It's nothing. The sequelae of brain amnesia is not a day or two. Sometimes when you think deeply, you will have a headache. It will pass after a while. And, to be honest, I'm in a heavy mood now."

"Would you like to support you? I see you sweat a lot. There are air conditioners in the restaurant. Although it is summer today, it is not hot..." I advised.

"Summer?" When he heard the words, Xu Feng seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, and then he murmured to himself, "So that's it... No wonder I always feel something is wrong, so it's like this...season."

"What did you think of?"

"I thought of a problem that I almost thought of but didn't think of before." Xu Feng said, "Ah Zhen, to be honest, I'm very worried about whether we can win the game with other teams."

I felt my heart start to get upset disobediently again:

"What does it mean? Didn't you talk about the plan to join other teams before? Are you very sure? A smart person like you are afraid, right?"

Xu Feng said with a wry smile:

"But I also said before that according to my reasoning, the strength of the seven teams participating in the competition is similar. Since there are 'smart people' like me in our team, then in order to maintain the balance between the teams, there must be 'smart people' in the other six teams who are no less than me. If there are, then the league plan I can think of will naturally be able to think of. If that is the case, the result will be hard to say."

“…”

Xu Feng looked at me and continued, "Azhen, do you remember the situation when I was in the unlimited free space before? Don't you think it's weird? Such a terrifying incident that exceeded human imagination, but some of the people inside were too calm and rational, such as Zhu Qingyun and Xiao Chen... Their performance was even calmer than me. When the others were so scared that they could ask such questions clearly. I also noticed that there were a few equally calm men and women in the crowd. Compared to other "normal people" who screamed in fear, their reactions were extremely quick and decisive. Their calm performance was so calm that it made people feel abnormal."

"You wouldn't want to say that they are all masters, right?" I sweated coldly.

Xu Feng looked at me, rubbed his temples, and nodded gently.

"Yes, they are likely to be geniuses with amazing psychological qualities, and they are all extremely smart and rational."

Please...Don't say such uneasy words, okay? My heart has finally calmed down.

"But, didn't you say that, maybe Miyako's four war zones were lying to us, so we don't have to have conflicts with other teams..."

"Actually, Miyako's words should be true." Xu Feng said without waiting for me to finish speaking, "The other three war zones are basically certain to exist."

"What, what do you say?" I felt the moisture in my throat evaporate rapidly.

Xu Feng closed his eyes, sighed, and said:

"Ah Zhen, haven't you noticed that the contestants in the unlimited free space are basically Asians, and there are very few blond and blue-eyed Westerners? Even Miyako herself has Asian appearance?"

"This..." seems to be true.

Xu Feng's eyes gradually became firmer:

"As long as you have some common sense, you can think of the weirdness. The proportion of yellow people in the world's population is not the first. Since this is a 'world-class' game, wouldn't it be strange if the contestants are Asians, rather than the Western whites with the largest population? So I can infer that there will be more Westerners in other war zones."

Xu Feng's conclusion is always so simple and direct, but it is correct and irrefutable. Some seemingly uncommon details are analyzed by Xu Feng, but they appear to be full of loopholes.

"So I said before, this game is full of loopholes." Xu Feng said, "There is too much information that can be obtained in unlimited free space alone."

Speaking of this, Xu Feng lowered his head slightly, his eyes becoming a little dim:

"And, what surprised me the most, to be honest, it was not Xiao Chen or Zhu Qingyun, but the little boy."

"It's that...a little kid who looks a little mentally retarded?"

"Yes, it's him."

"What's wrong with him?"

Xu Feng straightened his waist and said:

"First, when we were all shocked by Miyako's ability, the little boy had already recorded all the appearance, books and other information of everyone present with his mobile phone. In other words, the little boy's reaction was faster than everyone else's. He immediately recorded the faces of others and the books in his hand with his mobile phone. Second, the little boy asked Miyako a strange question, and I never understood the meaning of the question, but the sentence you just made me figure it out. After I figured it out, only two words can be used to describe my current mood, that is horror.

"No way? I remember that child asked Miyako what questions do you like or not... right?" I asked.

"Yes, it's this inexplicable question, but if you analyze it carefully, it's extremely terrifying." Xu Feng said, "Azhen, do you still remember the content of the memory of Gao Tianfeng in your book? The description in the book is 'the wind is cold', that is, the world where Gao Tianfeng is located was winter. When Azhen, you appeared in the unlimited free space, you wore short-sleeved sleeves, which means that you were summoned to the unlimited free space, and in summer. What kind of clothing is Miyako wearing? Do you still remember Azhen?"

I closed my eyes and searched my unscrupulous mind with pain, which was already vaguely memories:

"It seems...a black short skirt, worn by summer." At this point, I hurriedly opened the book in my hand, browsed the content of Gao Tianfeng's memories, and confirmed Xu Feng's words.

"That's right," said Xu Feng, "Miyako wore short skirts for girls in summer, including those in the unlimited free space at that time. Most of the clothes were summer. Only a small number of people wore winter clothes such as cotton skirts and boots, or other autumn or spring clothes. But no matter what, the difference between the same races has different clothes is enough to show that the people summoned by Miyako did not come from the same time side! This is the most important point! So the little boy asked Miyako the strange question of whether she liked summer or not, because most of the people present were wearing summer clothes! The little boy realized from the beginning that the people who were summoned to the unlimited free space came from different time side side! And I didn't think of this at that time, just felt that the atmosphere was a little weird! It was not until Ah Zhen that you said just now that Xu Feng was completely excited, and his eyes were shining.

"When others were anxious and uncontrollable, the little boy showed his movement, observation and intelligence far exceeded that of ordinary people!"

"No way...but that little boy is so young, and his tone doesn't sound like a smart person, but rather a bit like a mentally retarded child." I looked at Xu Feng's face and the corners of my eyes twitched.

"It's hard to say." Xu Feng bit his thumb and nails with his teeth and shook his head. "I'm just speculating. It's not normal for such a child to have too high intelligence. If the little boy is really just a mentally retarded, then his behavior of taking photos and asking Miyako's questions is just a nonsense of the mentally retarded child. All the reasoning afterwards is just that I'm thinking too much and scaring myself. But if the little boy's question is indeed an intentional behavior after thinking, then it's enough to make people feel terrifying."

Looking at Xu Feng's pale face, I finally understood one thing: it was not him who should rub his temples, but me. In fact, I did the same.

Xu Feng, who had a cheerful smile at home before, sighed slightly at this moment, looking at me rubbing my temples:

"The reason I said this is just to tell you, Azhen, this is definitely not a simple game. It is very likely to be a game of wits with a number of participants reaching 200, spanning twenty-eight worlds, and only belongs to a life-and-death battle between geniuses and geniuses!"

"Calm down, calm down." Xu Feng's voice raised twenty minutes higher made me follow his catchphrase and raise my hand. Seeing my gesture, Xu Feng quickly corrected his expression and smiled.

"Sorry, Azhen, I'm a little excited. According to my analysis results, the chances of our death in this game will probably be very high. The other teams are not good people, but because you are the captain, I tell you my analysis conclusion. Azhen, you just pretend that you have never heard of what I said, so don't tell others..." Xu Feng said with a smile, but soon the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes also fell behind me.

"Hu Zixin?"

I suddenly turned my head along Xu Feng's gaze, but saw a figure quickly disappearing from the corner of the corridor ahead. However, judging from the short hair and the characteristics of the owner of the shadow before the owner of the shadow disappeared, I am afraid that the owner of the figure was Hu Zixin.

Oops...

I gritted my teeth and rushed forward quickly. Xu Feng followed closely behind. At the corner, I caught up with Hu Zixin, who was about to escape, and grabbed her arm.

"What do you two... want?" Hu Zixin looked at us with anger on her face.

"Oh, nothing... Did you hear what we just said?" I dug out my brain to make up a suitable reason but found that the brain's stored information was zero.

Hu Zixin looked at me and Xu Feng with a calm face, then bit her lip and said:

"You just said that we are likely to die, right? I can hear it clearly!"

"Calm down, calm down." Xu Feng sighed and stepped forward to persuade Hu Zixin, "I just guessed casually. I have so little information and information I have received now. My analysis is probably very wrong. It is a thousand miles away from the truth, so you don't need to take it seriously."

"Nonsense! Don't think I'm a fool! We can't win this fucking shit game at all, right? One trillion yuan a month? Haha, haha, this kind of fantasy daydream... Get out of the way! I'm gone, you guys will go slowly! I won't participate in this broken game!" As Hu Zixin said, he tried hard to shake off my hand and walked out of the restaurant.

If I want to rank the most unpopular women I have ever seen in my life, Hu Zixin will definitely be among the top three. But I still patiently stepped forward and grabbed Hu Zixin's hand and comforted him:

"Wait a minute, Miss Hu, the situation is urgent now. No matter what, the seven of us are all divided into a team. If we are separated, there is a risk. At least we will discuss what will happen next..."

"Let go!!!" Hu Zixin suddenly screamed, shocking the restaurant guests in the restaurant to turn around. "I told you to let go, have you heard it?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Hu, I will let you go, but it's not now, you can sit down and calm down first..."

"If you don't let go, believe it or not, I will kill you!? I want to leave, you can keep me!" Hu Zixin looked at me with a red face, raised an ashtray on the dining table recently, and threatened with 120,000 malicious intention.

It shouldn't be smashed down, right? I swallowed hard, but I still didn't let go of Hu Zixin's hand. I just prayed desperately that the adrenal hormone of the arrogant girl in front of me could slightly reduce the adrenal hormone by double-digit percentage points.

"If you stay, I'll let it go." I stared at Hu Zixin steadily, and at the same time desperately suppressed my already disobedient adrenal hormone.

"I'll go fuck you!"

But as soon as I said that, Hu Zixin suddenly glared at her eyes, waved her right arm, and shook her hand. The ashtray she was holding in her hand suddenly came out and covered me with her head. My gaze was quickly filled with the ashtray approaching at high speed. The whole process was as fast as a movie clip that had accelerated several times, and I didn't even have time to react.

The next second, the sound of something breaking sounded in my little bones.

—————dead        or        alive        is        still        unknown——————
Chapter completed!