At that moment when his heart was pounding, Shi Jinzhe suddenly understood why the game didn't give players life-related skills.
The rules of this round of the game state that players cannot be resurrected after death, but the rules do not restrict his skills.
This perfectly matches Shekh's previous predictions. His ability to revive Jin Shuhe is enough to prove that the game's various abilities come from skill cards or world bosses.
The reason you can't revive is because the game doesn't allow revival, but this game does.
So he succeeded, and the instant Jin Shuhe came back to life, he used a bug to intercept the skill card before the system could react.
This was truly an unexpected surprise.
Shi Jinzhe pushed things forward, wanting to know how Shekh discovered the problem.
If it weren't for her unusual behavior, he would have killed Jin Shuhe outright as a precaution.
Don't look at me like that.
Shekh couldn't stand Shi Jinzhe's gaze any longer, and explained in a serious tone, "Those two people looked like they were coming for the whole camp, but their main attack was on me. Even if they couldn't beat me, they wouldn't change targets. Ji Hui threw several flying knives, but they were useless. What kind of grudge do they have against me to keep targeting me?"
In terms of role, you are the most worth killing among the four. In terms of difficulty, Jin Shuhe, who is immobile, is the easiest to kill, but when I used Jin Shuhe to block the bullet, they gave up attacking him.
"They neither kill him nor save him. They seem to be trying to bypass me to find you, but they're actually attacking me. Even if they think you and Jin Shuhe are fighting amongst themselves, won't Ji Hui kill them either?"
Shekh remained calm. "These two men aren't here to kill. They're here to accomplish something, something that will have a huge impact on us."
Her gaze was full of intensity. "You are very important. All the players who can participate in the regional ranking competition have played more than eight games. Nobody wants to die. Everyone wants your skills, but with me here, they can't do it."
Shech said that last sentence with great certainty.
"We all know there are a lot of people on the forum saying you're a kept man..."
"..."
Shi Jin turned the skill card in her hand. Shehe really didn't mind that her man was a gigolo, and her face didn't look unnatural at all when she said it.
Shekh kept talking: "They say you're a kept man because they think I have high attack power. Since killing you is difficult, we have to use other methods. You can heal yourself, so killing you is an unwise choice. What about controlling you?"
Shi Jinzhe stopped turning the card: "This faction knows Jin Shuhe's skills."
"Yes, that's what I think. They're pushing for Jin Shuhe to replace you. His abilities are very poor; he can't use the same card to your effect."
It's not just about understanding skills, but also about storing energy. Jin Shuhe would probably be completely drained after using the Life-Giving Technique twice.
Without the ability to resist, their broken bodies will be at the mercy of others who will seize and steal their skills.
Shekh said very seriously, "If your soul changes, I can't protect a stranger for the sake of your body."
Although she might be reluctant to part with this body, she murmured to herself.
Shi Jinzhe: "...I heard it."
"If you hear that, protect yourself and don't get hurt."
"I will be obedient."
"Cough~ cough!"
Ji Hui clutched his throat; he didn't want to spoil the mood, but he really wasn't deaf and blind.
Ji Hui ran his hand back and forth across the back of his neck, and said with his head down, "The one on the ground is almost dead."
Shi Jin turned around and straightened his body, then said, "Don't worry, you won't die. I'll keep you alive."
He put away the card and looked directly at the bloodied figure on the ground.
The severely injured player, curled up on the ground, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and it looked like even breathing was difficult for him.
Time runs out, and with a flick of the finger, a sliver of life force is taken away.
Then he paced around the severely injured player, bent down, and scooped up a handful of dirt.
That location was precisely where the gold book was dissolved.
"I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer. If you don't want to talk, then let her send you to your death. Being dissolved into a lump of mud is very painful, and I can let you experience it many times while you remain conscious. But if you answer truthfully, I can let you go. Nod if you're willing to cooperate."
Those who understand the times are wise, and the heavily injured player nodded in agreement.
Time was running out, so he was given enough energy to speak. "First, tell me your faction's area code, how many people you've gathered, and their names and skills."
"Area code: CA1045. All six of you have regrouped. My name is Zhang Yan, and my skill is [Consistency Between Words and Actions]. You can take it and see for yourself if you don't believe me..."
Zhang Yan didn't want his heart ripped out; Jin Shuhe's death was too painful, he just wanted a quick and painless death.
Due to his limited mobility, he had no choice but to throw the skill card to the ground. Shekh picked it up and examined it, confirming that Zhang Yan hadn't lied.
Skill: [Consistency Between Words and Actions]
Effect:
Select [Tend to the same direction]: Skill power doubles.
Choose to split [Speech] and [Action]: Skill power reduced by 40%, gain control of the selected target's body. (The degree of control depends on the controlled target's abilities.)
Special Note:
The right to [speak] is greater than the right to [act].
Seeing that she had put away the skill card, Zhang Yan began to talk about the next one, "The one who came with me is called Zhou Qiyu. He is a high-level player. His skills are related to speed. I don't know the skill names... You are also high-level players, so you should know why."
Shi Jinzhe: "Okay, continue."
"There's another high-level player in the team named Li Huaizhen. He's the one who commanded this operation. I can't figure out the characteristics of his skills, so it's hard to describe, but my skill [Speech] is locked onto him. What happens to Zhou Qiyu and me is up to him."
Shekh raised his eyes: "Including when you attacked me?"
"Yes, every prediction came from his command. That's all I know about him. This game was the first time I met him."
"Let's talk about other people."
"There's another one named Mu Zhi, whose skill is [Omnidirectional Positioning]. Our faction is able to find people so quickly because of her."
Shi Jinzhe: "Does she need any token to find someone?"
"Those from the same district don't need it, but those from different districts need a certain token. She found you because she had a piece of snake skin."
When the topic of snake molts came up, Shekh recalled Manager Zhang from the dungeon of his deceased wife; she had only ever given it to this one person.
She asked, "What did that person look like? Did he smell of incense?"
"No, she didn't have any particular charm. She was eighteen or nineteen years old, with hair down to her waist. She looked like a normal girl, not bad-looking, but not particularly outstanding either. She didn't leave a deep impression, except that she talked a lot. All five of us combined couldn't talk as much as she did."
Have you ever seen the snake skin in her hand?
"Light purple, and a very small piece," Zhang Yan said, about the size of his finger.
Sheh noted this person down. In the "Deceased Wife" instance, none of the players left the room. Mu Zhi was probably a player in the same game as them.
We'll ask her how the snake molt ended up in her hands once we catch her.
Shekh suppressed his thoughts: "There are two more people I haven't mentioned."
Zhang Yan: "The remaining two are twin brothers. I can't tell them apart. I don't know their skill names. It should be their first time entering the regional competition. I don't remember them except that they are obedient."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said, "That's all I know. Just give me a quick death."
Shi Jinzhe was slightly surprised, "You don't want to live?"
"I want to, but I can't live. Even if you treat me and let me go, I still can't live."
After his initial bout of complaining and blaming others, Zhang Yan became much more clear-headed.
“My teammates are using me as a target. If I go back, they will doubt why I was able to return unscathed. They will no longer trust me. I am willing to say this in order to get a quick end to this.”
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