Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Returning to the tower again, Wujiu could feel that the tower had undergone tremendous changes.

Although no one said these things, he could see them at a glance just by looking at the changes at the bottom.

When the members of the seventh team appeared and Ruan Qingyun appeared, he felt warm in his heart, thinking that nothing had changed.

But now he realizes... everything has changed completely.

He came back to find Bai Wu, but got the news of Bai Wu's death.

Wu Jiu bent down silently, his figure looked a little tired, he picked up the knife that fell on the ground, tried his best to keep calm, but his voice was still a little trembling:

"Is... when is the news?"

"A few days ago, Number Zero told us that he has no reason to lie to us."

On the elevator, Wujiu stood in front of Yan Zizai and Xie Xingzhi, with his back to them.

Yan Zizai and Xie Xingzhi began to tell the news about Bai Wu's death.

In the past few days, Xie Xingzhi had passed through the refuge, contacted the Machinery City again, and asked Number Zero about some things.

But No. 0 didn't pay much attention to the refuge, and Xie Xingzhi could clearly feel that No. 0's attitude towards them had become extremely indifferent.

Didn't ask too many details.

Originally, Xie Xingzhi and Yan Zizai, including Zheng Yue, Bai Xiaoyu, and others had all explored the Machinery City.

They know that the machines in Mech City, which look like intelligent creatures, are actually human souls.

Number zero has the ability to gather spirits, Xie Xingzhi and Yan Zizai are looking forward to some good news from number zero.

Even if Bai Wu was reborn in Machinery City, it would be good news for them.

But it's a pity that Xie Xingzhi didn't ask for valuable information. Number Zero is more tolerant of Xie's family than ordinary humans.

Xie Xingzhi didn't get any good looks, and the other humans probably didn't care about Zero.

After telling these things, Wu Jiu was sure that Bai Wu was probably really dead.

It's just that Yan Zizai and Xie Xingzhi deliberately omitted some parts during the narration.

For example, Bai Wu died in Denglin City, and died at the hands of Jing Si.

After Wujiu finished listening, his back became more and more lonely, and he said softly:

"Number Zero doesn't know where he died?"

"I don't know, it's pitch black... I can faintly see the starry sky." Xie Xingzhi said.

Wujiu turned around, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he looked at Yan Zizai:

"He saved you and Yan Jiu more than once. He also saved Xie's family. I want you to tell the truth. Where did Bai Wu die, and who killed him?"

Xie Xingzhi turned his head away, not daring to look at Wujiu's eyes. Yan Zizi sighed:

"Stop asking."

Saying this sentence means that he is willing to tell the truth, and it also means that he knows everything.

Fifty-Nine re-emphasizes:

"Where did he die, and who killed him?"

"What can you do if you know? If the white mist can't be dealt with, what can you do?" Yan Zizai asked.

"But please have a clear conscience. He is my subordinate. I don't accept such a muddle-headed death."

Almost gritted his teeth and said the last four words, Wujiu looked directly at Yan Zizai.

Yan Zizai could tell that if he didn't give an explanation today, this man would never give up.

He suddenly felt a little envious of Bai Wu. With such a friend, he would die without regret.

There is no point in stalemate, he is well aware of the bond between Wu Jiu and Bai Wu.

It can be said that Bai Wu has been on many expeditions along the way from obscurity to the present, all with Wu Jiu.

The friendship between the two has long been a true life and death.

Yan Zizai gritted his teeth:

"Baiwu may have gone to Denglin City. Before he got the news of his death, he came to the tower and said that he was going to Denglin City."

"In addition, according to No. 0, the energy response detected by the apostle is the same as that of Jing Si when he was in the refuge... It is very likely that Jing Si killed Bai Wu."

The elevator reached the fifth floor just at this time, Wujiu looked at Xie Xingzhi and said:

"The Xie family should have some supporting equipment for exploring outside the tower?"

"Yes, but that's useful for some newcomers, not much for you. It's even more incomparable with the technology of Mechanic City."

Although Xie Xingzhi didn't know how strong Wu Jiu was now, but Wu Jiu already had the strength to ride the dust, so it must be even more terrifying now.

The Xie family's technology can indeed improve some strength, but at Wujiu's level, this kind of improvement is already negligible.

"As long as there is help, I have to wait for a while before I can leave the tower. I will consider taking away anything that can be used."

Xie Xingzhi and Yan Zizai looked at each other, Xie Xingzhi said:

"Calm down, what are you going to do?"

"I'm calm."

Yan Zizai said in surprise:

"Are you going to Denglin City?"

Fifty-Nine did not deny:

"I came here today to discuss the next response with Bai Wu. You are inside the tower and you don't realize it, but you will see it soon..."

"what did you see?"

"We talked as we walked."

Suppressing the sadness and anger in his heart, Wujiu walked in front of the two and began to slowly talk about the world outside the fog.

It is also said that the tower appeared out of the fog.

The death of Bai Wu, the appearance of the tower, the distortion of the world outside the fog, these bad things happened one after another.

Yan Zizai finally understood that his premonition had been fulfilled. The disaster had indeed begun.

"I'm not good at these things, but the tower has become an ark again. Those people outside the tower can't help but save it. It's just that what you have to do next is cruel, but you have to do it."

Both Yan Zizai and Xie Xingzhi understood.

A lot of people died in the tower a while ago, it is possible to replenish the population, but there are too many people outside the fog, unless the tower can open up the sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor... go up layer by layer.

But obviously no one dared to go to the sixth floor.

When Bai Wu first talked about the sixth floor, he also mentioned a lot of dangers. So this means that the tower has only five floors.

Even the rulers of the fifth floor have begun to include residents, which can increase the population capacity as much as possible, but it cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Because there are too many people outside the fog.

They have to make trade-offs about who gets in and who doesn't.

If it is a disaster movie or a doomsday sci-fi movie, in order to highlight humanistic care, it will deliberately show the perspective of ordinary people, so that people can feel that ordinary people can also enter the tower when the end comes...

But when the reality really came like this——

Yan Zizi, Xie Xingzhi, Wang Jue from the Wang family, and Zheng You from the Zheng family, all know very well that if the tower must be expanded, it will not be able to accommodate more people...

That must be based on one foundation - every person taken in can bring benefits to the collective of the tower.

Fifty Nine said:

"You can have a good discussion about how to face the next thing, the system of tower containment."

"Also, it's best to transfer some of the core members to the refuge. I always feel that...the appearance of the tower is not a good thing."

Yan Zizai nodded his head, his inner uneasiness not only didn't ease, but even worsened.

But right now, Yan Zizai needs to dissuade Wujiu:

"I know that Bai Wu's death made you very angry and uncomfortable, but you can't be impulsive, and you can't go to Denglin City."

"The opponent is Jing Si! You should know what kind of monster it is. It can easily kill us in a breath. It is not something we can fight against."

Xie Xingzhi also quite agreed, but Wujiu said:

"I didn't act emotionally, I was very calm. Yan Zizai, let me ask you, when Yan's family betrayed you and you were taken to Shudu Prison, would Bai Wu think about the danger of that place?"

"Xie Xingzhi, Machinery City is a black area, the white mist at that time was not as good as you and me, but did he hesitate to go to the black area?"

Wujiu's hand tightly grasped the knife again.

For a moment, he seemed to find no reason to hold the knife, but now, he became more determined.

"That's different after all, he's already dead! If he's still alive, we'd have broken into Longtan Tiger's Den, but he's... already dead! I don't want you to follow him to die."

Yan Zizai looked very serious.

Wujiu obviously couldn't be persuaded, he said calmly:

"There is no need to talk about this topic. I have experienced many battles with him. I have to see people alive and dead bodies. I don't doubt Zero, but Bai Wu is my subordinate. I can't let him die in an unclear manner. "

"You guys, better do your own thing. Everything about the tower is up to you."

...

...

Yan Zizai, Xie Xingzhi, and Wujiu finally parted ways.

What Wujiu did was the most meaningless in the eyes of everyone. But one thing was overlooked by all.

Bai Wu may be the person who has advanced the most exploration progress outside the tower in the past 700 years, but Wu Jiu has great luck.

What this person did may not be as outrageous as Bai Wu, but he was also an outrageous person married to the ceiling, outrageous.

The record of survival outside the tower has surpassed people's cognition.

The previous record was 24 days, and the next record has been doubled by more than ten times. If such a person wants to do an almost impossible thing, maybe... the impossible will become possible.

The three of them have a clear division of labor.

Xie Xingzhi continued to be in charge of contacting No. 0, trying to do everything possible to win No. 0's favor towards human beings, so that the refuge could obtain information about the world outside the fog through the Mechanical City.

In this way, the refuge can be used as an information transfer station, constantly sending information outside the fog to the tower.

Yan Zizai, on the other hand, began to formulate a detailed high tower containment policy, and at the same time asked the refuge to contact some forces outside the fog, and try to get in touch with the forces outside the fog.

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...

During the few hours when he couldn't leave the tower, Wujiu spent the rest of the time leisurely.

He had a drink with his subordinates. Communicate with everyone about the past. And told them to try their best to survive in the next series of events.

After that, Wujiu walked around the ground floor with Ruan Qingyun.

The two recalled many things in the past, Ruan Qingyun said:

"I still remember that when you and Liu Mu joined the investigative army, the purpose was to change the status quo at the bottom one day. Although it cost a lot to achieve this step, but now... it's really good."

"Yes."

"It's just Liu Mu, it's really a pity..."

"It's a pity, Liu Mu has already found his own path."

"Well, actually, I never miss the past very much, but during the time you left, I often recalled some things in Gui Tuimo's office." Ruan Qingyun looked at Wu Jiu affectionately.

Wujiu smiled very gently.

The conversation between the two went from the past to the present.

"How long are you going to be back?"

"When I can get out of the tower, I will get out of the tower again. There are still some people and things to be arranged outside the fog. Although those people and things have nothing to do with me, they still have to fulfill some responsibilities."

Fifty-Nine is talking about those survivors of all kinds on the two islands of Fuyo who believe in the "God of No High".

Ruan Qingyun didn't quite understand, she was originally a very cunning woman, but she thought for a few times that after Wu Jiu's death, seeing Wu Jiu again, her heart softened a lot:

"So I still have to wait for you."

This sentence touched Wujiu.

Living in such a dark and twisted world, how lucky is someone to be waiting for me all the time.

Wujiu suddenly said something that he never wanted to say, or dared not say

"Qing Yun, I will try my best to live. If I have the chance, I can see the day when the distortion ends. No matter how old I am, no matter what you and I become, I will spend the rest of my life with you."

"I need you to understand that for a person like me... it may be difficult to survive crisis after crisis. Investigation outside the tower has never been an easy task."

"I've seen too many people in these years... I left my dear ones forever before I could say goodbye to them."

"I've always been afraid. If one day I promise you something and I die, will I be a person who has failed you?"

"It's just... Now I suddenly understand, I have to at least let you know what I mean, at least I have to tell you..."

Wu Jiu's words were interrupted, and Ruan Qingyun suddenly hugged Wu Jiu.

This woman, who had never shed a tear or fear even after being kidnapped, was sobbing at this moment.

Ruan Qingyun thought that she would have to wait many years to hear these words, maybe she would never hear them in her lifetime.

She wept with joy, but she also understood one thing - this man was probably going to do a very dangerous and dangerous thing.

The most difficult love to find in the world is that she can always understand you and always stand by your side.

She wished she could keep this person, but she still gritted her teeth and said:

"You have to promise me...you will come back alive!"

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outside the fog.

When Wujiu lifted the manhole cover of the sewer and walked out of the sewer, the interpreter happened to see him, and he was stunned again.

This is really outrageous. Burn the paper outrageously, outrageously dead.

Hell, I just saw Mr. Gu in the tent, topless and wearing a pair of shorts.

Why is it... that you are dressed neatly and come back from the sewer?

Could it be that there are two Mr. Gu?

Gu Qingyu also saw the translator and asked:

"I'm back, nothing happened in the camp, right?"

"without……"

"Okay, it's fine, what's wrong with you, you look weird?"

The translator didn't know what to say, but if he read correctly, at least there was Mr. Gu in the tent.

So he turned his gaze to the tent.

Gu Qingyu looked over and frowned.

Is something wrong with the cat?

He went straight to the tent. The cat had saved his life many times. He could treat himself badly, but he would not treat the cat badly.

Some anxiously opened the curtain of the tent, Gu Qingyu froze.

In the tent, he didn't see a cat, but a shirtless, muscular… himself.

The translator knows that this world has become outrageous, so no matter how outrageous it is, I can only pretend that I didn't see it.

Maybe this Mr. Gu possesses some kind of avatar technique?

This is not surprising, after all, even the setting of humans turning into monsters is accepted.

This world has bisexuality, homosexuality, gender dysphoria, paper fetishism, fetishism and more.

The emergence of a narcissist ... also seems plausible.

Well, it makes sense.

The translator no longer guesses too much, and the secrets of the leadership cannot be ignorant, nor can they know everything.

So he wisely left.

Only the atmosphere in the tent was a little awkward.

"You're back."

"Five Nine" turned into a cat again, trying to pass the test with cuteness.

Wu Jiu originally wanted to be sloppy, he didn't care what kind of monster the other party was, as long as everyone lived in peace.

But now, since I saw this scene with my own eyes, it was impossible to pretend to be stupid.

So Wujiu began:

"It's time for us to talk. Thank you for taking care of me all the time. I know that you killed those bugs in the bug forest."

"I also know that I was driven to a desperate situation by negative attributes several times, and it was you who saved me."

"In my eyes, your strength is very powerful, and it seems that you are not much worse than some creatures on the top of the distortion I know, but no matter what you are, you have saved me, and you are my benefactor and friend."

The cat's expression was as if it had a slumped face, and it was careless, how could it be discovered by this man.

Fifty Nine said:

"But I want you to tell me... who are you?"

(Theoretically, the first and second chapters can return to the perspective of white mist, I will try my best, but there is really a lot to explain. Then, there will be nothing tonight.)