"You don't even understand the rules of the game. You are definitely not Miluo. Tell me, who are you?" The apostle immediately reacted when he saw the opponent's right hand being blocked in front of his neck.

Miluo is the real name of Huangquan.

Unfortunately, the apostle's words did not work. Huang Quan squatted down halfway and raised his right hand and clenched his fist again.

Obviously Huangquan didn't plan to cherish the fragrance and jade.

However, this time his fist could no longer approach the other party's body, and a light yellow protective cover rose next to the apostle, and the white armor on the apostle also disappeared.

This incident also happened to Qian Jiangyue. The black armor seemed to be absorbed by the wrist guards, and no trace was left behind.

Both of them showed their true appearance without those gorgeous decorations.

The pale yellow light blocked the two people from getting closer.

The apostle once again stopped his eyes on the other party's face. She thought Milo's face was very different from before, but soon she realized that she had never looked at the other party's face carefully and was not clear about many details.

And now, this idea appeared in her mind, and at the same time she had a very good opportunity, so she did.

If you want to pick on it, Milo's front face is not very good-looking, but his side face has extraordinary charm, which is something that the apostles had not discovered before.

The whole person is different, his temperament... has completely changed, no wonder he hasn't noticed it before.

The apostle suddenly thought of this, and then she focused her attention on Milo's eyes again.

"She is watching you." Qian Cangyi said to Qian Jiangyue.

"You still need to say it?" Qian Jiangyue replied angrily, "Now the game is over, what should we do? Judging from the reactions of the audience around, things seem to be a bit big."

"Wait." Hawkeye said.

"Indeed, waiting for the other party to react is the best way. We have a disguised soul logo and believe it will not be detected. In this way, they can only use other detection methods. It is impossible for material detection methods to detect problems. The only way is to ask..." Qian Cang was interrupted by Qian Jiangyue as soon as he said this.

"But we can't understand what the other party is saying at all, so the other party cannot break through this point. In addition, we have enough attention, so it is impossible to deal with it simply. Finally, as long as we show a little logic, they will inevitably start to let us get in touch with the basic knowledge of communication, and we can choose to adapt to the situation at that time." Qian Jiangyue stopped after finishing her speech.

Because he suddenly had a different feeling, it was a very dangerous feeling, but it was not a danger of life, but a danger of secret discovery.

"As you said." Hawkeye nodded, not saying much, "By the way, can I give it a try?"

Hawkeye is talking about controlling Milo's body.

"No problem." Qian Jiangyue called for a time after quitting, "1 second, it's slower than you." He said to Qian Cangyi.

After Hawkeye was connected, Qian Cangyi found that Miluo, under Hawkeye's control, was extremely clear in his viewing, as if his vision suddenly improved a lot.

Because he kept staring at his eyes, Milo's changes were also discovered by the apostles.

At this moment, she wanted to ask again, but when she recalled what had just happened, she closed her mouth again.

She felt that the other party was not interested in answering her questions.

"It's true." Hawkeye said softly. This time, it was not an inner conversation with the other two, but directly through Miluo's body.

"Well, there is no." Qian Cangyi nodded slightly.

At this moment, Qian Jiangyue felt that his heartbeat suddenly stopped, his brain power suddenly reached its limit, and countless excuses appeared in his mind. At the same time, Qian Cangyi and Hawkeye's answers and questions were also considered by him.

But... in the end he just chose to ask a tentative question.

"No...what?" Qian Jiangyue's voice was very soft, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Chai Tang." Qian Cangyi turned his body over, facing Qian Jiangyue, "After you connected, Yan Song and I found that there was one more person in your sight. He looked exactly the same as you, with almost no difference. The only difference may be that he was very quiet, but his sight was always on you."

"Is this the person you fantasized about? Or something else?" Hawkeye asked, this time in his heart.

Qian Jiangyue closed her eyes and did not answer any questions.

...

Outside the field, some viewers were cheering, some were quarreling, and some were silent. They wanted to get a reasonable explanation, at least theoretically, to be able to explain past explanations.

"We paid for the money to come to the scene not to see cheating!" one audience member shouted, receiving response from many audience members.

Some spectators with a bad temper even planned to rush into the arena and asked the two players to give an explanation in person, but they were both blocked outside the field.

Amid the noise, Beth walked into the arena with dozens of guards, and she came to the middle of the two players.

"Milo?" Beth called out Milo's name, hoping that the other party could give him some expression.

It can prove that Milo is safe and sound.

However, Miluo, who was being controlled by Hawkeye, did not make any sound, but just looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, like the person in charge.

"Stop asking, he doesn't seem to understand what we say." The apostle shook his head.

"Hill, what do you seem to know?" Beth turned to look at the apostle.

Hill is the real name of the apostle.

"I should ask you this sentence, right?" Hill put his hands on his chest and was reluctant to answer.

"Forget it, can you please cooperate with us? After we figure it out, we will give appropriate compensation." Beth bowed slightly and stopped talking nonsense.

"I have to figure it out if there is no compensation." Hill touched his left cheek.

In the end, under the protection of dozens of guards, two players, Milo and Hill, left the field safely. As for the audience... they either stayed to watch the rest of the game or went home. As for the refund of tickets, just think about it.

...

In the living room, Hill sat on the sofa, holding a hot drink in both hands. Hood and Beth sat opposite her.

"Is that all?" Hood frowned. Because the development of things exceeded his imagination, he planned to follow up in person. He also had a very strong crisis handling ability as he climbed up step by step from the middle level.

"That's all. He suddenly hugged his head. I don't know what happened. I advised him to surrender and promised to give him a point. Maybe you don't know, but I can say with certainty that it's only a matter of time to defeat him with my strength, but I don't want to waste too much time on this game." Hill took a sip of the drink in his hand.

This is a thick and black drink, very sour, but after the sour taste, a faint sweetness will appear.
Chapter completed!