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Chapter 1,114: Not surrendering

It can be seen that in many games, as long as Wu Hui compromises and surrenders, he can win the game and leave.

But in that case, Wu Hui would no longer be Wu Hui. He would not leave any loopholes for the master. The master also did not want him to die but wanted him to surrender. So the two sides were in a stalemate from the first game to the thirteenth game.

"Huh..." Wu Hui, No. 5, walked forward.

He and four other Wu Hui each came to the hall from the long passage with weapons in hand.

You can feel that you must have forgotten something.

The five Wu Hui have fought against each other thirty times in this cycle. They can choose to sell their soul share in exchange for the reinforcement of the master. In theory, they will eventually fall into a state of involution to see who can sell more.

But even if the five Wu Hui fought on the field for so long, none of them was willing to sell their souls to trade with the master. ap.

The fight between himself and himself was really painful. Death after death and all kinds of weird weapons in the room did not make Wu Hui give in in the end.

After eating the memory of Wu Hui No. 5, Wu Hui No. 10 stood up.

A new day has begun again.

There are still eight people left from the 6th to the 13th. If we eat half of it in one day, it will still take three days.

"Is there any point in gathering everyone's memories?" No. 9 asked: "Are you sure that eating memories is not a trap by the master?"

"I'm sure." Wu Hui, No. 13, said: "If we keep eating flesh, blood and soul, we will soon no longer be ourselves. And eating memories, even if it hurts a little, we will still be ourselves. So although it is still...

I don’t know how to win, but choosing to remember when eating is the right thing to do.”

No. 12 was silent for a while: "I agree with this view."

"Then, in order to avoid having nothing to eat in the end, I hope you will eat flesh, blood and soul. Let me eat all your memories by myself." Number 13 said.

Wu Hui sat at the table and started today's feast.

They really united and used themselves as food for No. 13 to eat.

And Number 13 calmly accepted the sacrifices of others.

Hanging on the wall of the hall, Jesus is watching them at the Last Supper. Unfortunately, Wu Hui does not believe in God at all, otherwise he might have some special insights.

He does not need to understand, his own reason is enough to determine his behavior.

The master can dominate other people like gods, but he can never dominate Wu Hui. They have been facing each other for a long time - at least for Wu Hui, a long time. There is a gap of seven or eight years between Wu Hui No. 1 and Wu Hui No. 13 (

Counting five years in the playwright's game), to the master it may be just a moment in its long time.

If he keeps playing, Wu Hui may collapse one day, or at least leave a psychological loophole that he can exploit in the next Dominator game.

The Dominator also has pursuits. It’s not fun for people to go all the way to the black when they have no choice. It’s fun for people to turn around and find that they have other better choices but to go to the black step by step. So it won’t

Give Wu Hui a dead end.

Tonight, eat and remember again.

This time it's Wu Hui No. 6.

The six people received the news that there was a spy among them, and the master was provoking various instigations. The condition for victory was to kill everyone else. But none of the six Wu Hui took action. They tested each other and confirmed that there was no real spy.

The ghost queen remained silent.

In the end, the master could only let him go.

However, rooms 1 and 2 are already filled with various notes. However, many of them have been modified by the master. It is a pity that Wu Hui and the others were not deceived.

It was as if the master's whisper came to my ears.

As long as you surrender, nothing will happen. You can gain strength and gain everything. All you need to do is move forward on a reasonable track.

But Wu Hui refused.

It seems that the master is even happier because of this.

Only toys that are difficult enough can make the devil happy. For those who are already depraved and helpless,

This guy is so incorrigible that the Master probably still feels bored.

It's only fun to drag the most determined people into the abyss.

Wu Hui's struggle is indeed meaningful.

The number of people is decreasing day by day. The remaining Wu Hui may be afraid, doubtful, or wavering. But in the end they choose to accept it. Then one by one they are eaten by Wu Hui as food.

There is no other reason, just because this is the optimal solution after Wu Hui and his colleagues thought about it.

Wu Hui often thought that it would be great if all the players in the Dominator game remained calm, rational and honest.

This is the case now.

All Wu Hui remain calm, but after eating flesh, blood and souls, they cannot remain calm all the time. Their mental state is deteriorating. In the end, other situations may arise.

But at least for now, everyone can exercise restraint.

A new memory came to mind. Seven Wu Hui were sitting under the light of the seven deadly sins. Whoever chooses to bear the seven deadly sins first can escape from the illusion and leave. In the illusion, Wu Hui No. 7 saw something being hurt on his abdomen.

He eats things little by little, and the sin he suffers is gluttony.

It's just someone else's gluttony. As long as you choose to endure it, you can change from food to eater. Then you have the power to devour other living things. The side effect is just an increase in appetite. It sounds good.

But Wu Hui estimated that his appetite would be terrible in the future, for example, it would develop to the point where he would taste nothing but eating people and would feel hungry every day.

Don't think about taking advantage of the master, it's all a trap.

The last seven Wu Hui all died under the shadow of crime.

One morning.

On the first day, everyone ate souls and flesh. On the second day, Wu Hui, No. 13, ate memories. On the third day, four people tried to eat memories. On the fourth day, Wu Hui, No. 13, ate memories. On the fifth day, Wu Hui, No. 13, ate memories.

, Wu Hui’s eating memory on the 13th.

It's day six now.

At the same time, there were only six people left at the table.

Both No. 8 and No. 9 have eaten flesh, blood and soul many times. On average, each of them has eaten three times. They feel countless negative emotions coming in every day, accompanied by strange murmurs. At the same time, their bodies begin to gradually distort and mutate.

Both eye sockets were hurting all the time.

Number 111 and 12 were slightly better, because they ate memory once and lost flesh and blood. But it was also slightly unstable.

Only No. 13 still maintained the original calm among them.

He didn't say anything, he just said calmly: "Let's eat."

These tortures from the master and the games in memory are actually just appetizers. When will the real feast come?

Speaking of which, is this really the thirteenth game? Could it be...forget it, don't think about it, there's no point in thinking about it.
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