As it turns out, if you want something, you will get it every day.
Yu Xunge was able to resist at first, but Huang Jin arrived. After hearing that she could call her counterpart in another timeline, Huang Jin was obviously interested as well. Just like when they cornered her in her room making scratch-off lottery tickets back then, the two cornered her in Zhu Ri's apartment and forced her to hand over her phone.
In the end, both sides compromised and let Huang Jin fight first.
If anyone would answer the phone out of curiosity, it would be Wasteland.
Yu Xunge opened the reel, emptied the three bullets inside, loaded "Brilliant" into it, closed the reel, spun it a few times, and then handed the gun to Huang Jin.
Wasteland always acted more decisively than she appeared. After taking the gun and reading the instructions, she shot herself in the head.
Empty bullet? Under the watchful eyes of Sun Chaser and the Apprentice, Ash continued to pull the trigger.
Bang—bang—bang…
In the game "Dumb Game", the blood mist wheel spins automatically, which increases the randomness of the next bullet. There is no guarantee that a special bullet will be fired after firing five blanks.
Yu Xunge wouldn't dare say she understood Yu Dun very well, but based on what she knew, she felt that the "Yu Dun Game" was exactly the kind of toy the other party really liked.
Because it is full of uncontrollability and randomness... This is full of novelty for an existence that controls and knows everything.
The gunfire continued.
Yu Xunge and Zhu Ri's eyes widened with anticipation.
After firing fifteen shots, all of which were blanks, Huang Jin couldn't help but raise his gun and ask the apprentice, "Are there any bullets in here?"
Yu Xunge: "...Yes."
What kind of luck is this? I don't know whether to call it good or bad.
Wasteland fired a few more shots, and finally a golden light flashed from the muzzle. Then, music started playing from the [Foolish Game] in his hand. This tune did not belong to Zaijiu, but Yu Xunge had heard it before in Wasteland's office in Moonlight Wetlands.
Yu Xunge and Zhu Ri couldn't help but move closer, trying to eavesdrop on the phone call, which they didn't know if anyone would answer.
You are being watched… You are being watched…
The god who had switched channels because of the advertisements has run back into the scene.
...
When the greatsword rang out, Huang Jin was playing a game of gods.
Not long after entering the game, she was sitting in a circle with a group of players in an igloo. Wildfire was jogging outside the circle, and she needed to drop a death card behind any one of the players.
The moment the playing card lands, a number will automatically appear. Wildfire needs to run the corresponding number of laps around the circle formed by the players. The player who catches the Death Card needs to hit Wildfire at least 3 times before Wildfire finishes running that many laps, otherwise a game point will be deducted.
That's when the phone rang.
It was a song that Huang Jin liked to listen to. As the song played, a line of fluorescent text appeared above her greatsword, with a countdown at the end.
—“The wasteland of another timeline is inviting you to a voice call. Answer/decline? (30)”
Huang Jin stared at his greatsword, lost in thought. How was he supposed to parry this? Here?
Suddenly, the surroundings quieted down, and even Wildfire and Mistblade, who were chasing each other, stared at her with wide eyes as they ran.
When the countdown at the end of the small print reached 15, Huang Jin still chose to answer the call.
The next second, the hilt of the greatsword lit up, and a gentle and peaceful voice rang out from within.
"Hello, is this Huang Jin? I am Huang Jin from the timeline of 'Seeking Songs and Wine'."
This was the first time Huang Jin had heard his own voice from this angle, and it felt somewhat unfamiliar.
Under the watchful eyes of a dozen or so players, she calmly replied, "Yes, I am the Ashbringer from the Undead Wildfire timeline."
"Is it inconvenient for you to speak? Your voice is a little soft, but it's okay, I can hear you clearly. I'm happy to chat with you."
Huang Jin's gaze silently shifted downwards, landing on the sword tip stuck in the ground, which was glowing. Clever as she was, she realized that she might have to get closer to the sword tip to speak so that her voice could clearly travel across time.
But she couldn't imagine the terrifying scene of herself bending over and talking to the tip of the greatsword in front of all the players.
Wasteland straightened its back even more!
She slightly raised her chin and asked reservedly, "Did you need something from me?"
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