When He Yu smiled, Zhen Xing couldn't help but smile too.

He looked a bit ruffian, especially when he was playing with the Rubik's Cube, his red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, giving him an indescribable charm, but he was also persistent and upright, not as "romantic" as Eugene, nor as "upright" as Bo Jingshan.

This contradictory temperament was particularly suitable for Zhen Xing, making him no less attractive than a group of mechanical aliens with modeled faces, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

At this moment, he smiled, his red phoenix eyes were narrow and long, and there seemed to be light in them, full of bright stars, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic: "You really know everything."

He was not surprised, because what he could see, He Yu, who was so smart, could definitely see as well.

If he had not left early and watched the whole process of the copy of "Species Collapse", he probably would not have thought about the problems in it. However, He Yu was in the game and knew everything clearly, which was amazing.

He Yu did not waste time. He took out the familiar notebook and twirled the pen with his fingers. Sure enough, the human body was more comfortable.

Thinking of this, he stopped twirling his fingers, pinched the pen with his index and middle fingers, and said lazily: "Then let's analyze it."

Zhenxing kept his eyes on He Yu's fingers. Even if the slender and bony fingers were spinning the pen, it would make people fascinated and unable to look away.

Hearing this, he suddenly came back to his senses, put away his thoughts, and looked into He Yu's eyes: "No one in the "Species Collapse" copy is in human form. I, Bo Jingshan, Ling Buchen, Wanrenzhan, and Eugene have not practiced."

After a pause, he added helplessly: "And I am still a little cat. I ended the game without any sense of participation. Thank you for helping me to avenge."

He Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. He was much shorter than Zhenxing, but he looked at Zhenxing carefully from top to bottom, making Zhenxing uncomfortable. Then he said regretfully: "It's a pity, the little white cat you turned into was quite cute."

Obviously, he regretted not being able to hold Zhenxing in his palm.

The little white cat the size of a palm, pitiful, who doesn't want to play with it?

Zhenxing: "..."

His ears turned red for no reason, and he was also quite regretful in his heart.

Wrong.

If only I could be held in the palm of Heyu's hand... Thinking of this, his ears suddenly turned even redder.

Ling Buchen, who had no sense of existence, stepped forward with an innocent look on his face: "Are you talking about the problem of not being able to cultivate? It seems that, hey, I don't even have a human form, so naturally I can't cultivate. The last copy didn't get any improvement except for an equipment reward."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he brought the topic back to the point.

Bo Jingshan: "At this point in the competition, it seems that everyone is encouraged to fight?"

The equipment you can get by killing a person is more than completing a task, and killing a person is also simpler than a task.

Hearing this, He Yu's eyes turned cold: "Yes, you are ready to practice, but there is no human form in the copy, so you can't practice at all."

Zhen Xing frowned, thinking: "So someone doesn't want us to practice?"

He Yu said faintly: "They don't want us to change the system."

He squinted his eyes slightly, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

It's not just not allowing them to practice, it's clearly not allowing them to change the system. He Yu had speculated before, does the Federation really not understand the energy system at all? I'm afraid not.

After all, there is another piece of news that He Yu didn't say but attached great importance to-

the channel between Blue Star and the Universal Federation was attacked before it was opened. Not only was the previous hard work in vain, but we didn't even know who attacked!

Zhenxing took a deep breath: "It's a pity that we are inside the competition venue and know very little about the news from the outside world. We don't know if people outside have found anything wrong."

There was a big problem last time, and this time it seems to be no problem, but in fact the problem is also very big.

The blue eyes in every copy, the inability to leave after completing the copy, the interference of the organizer... one by one, all are problems.

He Yu knew it, but he didn't answer, and changed the subject: "The difficulty of the "Species Collapse" copy is extremely high, and all the masters are thrown together with different strengths. If you don't consider the luck factor, many contestants are dead."

This is the problem that Zhenxing saw, he nodded -

"Regardless of how the last instance was completed, many people are in a dead end at the beginning. You are a glutinous rice ball with decent strength. But I still think you are in a dead end. Without offensive equipment, you are just the strongest auxiliary. You become a toy and cannot use energy. You are absolutely restricted and it is easy to die in the last game."

He Yu wrote his name on the notebook and lowered his eyes slightly: "In fact, it is more than that. A ball has no fighting power at all. It has no legs, short arms, and cannot attack. It is very limited. It is because The inheritance is Black Tangyuan, so White Tangyuan has the strength to fight. "

He circled the three words "Black Tangyuan", looked at Zhenxing, but his head did not move, his eyes looked over the top of his glasses, very sharp: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhenxing was slightly startled, then nodded seriously: "I understand, the system sets you as a useless White Tangyuan, but the inheritance is Black Tangyuan, you are similar, so you have a certain fighting power."

At this point, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Heyu in disbelief.

Heyu raised his hand and put the pen to his lips, signaling him to be silent.

Zhenxing pursed his lips and did not speak again, but his heart suddenly became turbulent, causing shocking waves.

The "Top Stream Selection" system has two powers!

If one wanted to kill He Yu, then the other wanted to save He Yu. The one who killed He Yu was related to the whole system, and the one who saved He Yu... was

blue eyes?

Or was it related to blue eyes?

Zhen Xing could only think of these. He looked at He Yu with his eyes sharp, trying to see the answer he wanted to know from the other's face.

Unfortunately, He Yu has always been introverted, and no thoughts can be seen on her face.

He Yu asked again: "Who else did you see was targeted?"

Zhen Xing thought seriously and reported a few more names: "Me, Eugene, Xiya, Cheng Zhao."

The kitten, the mask, the crown, the chain, all of them were useless, and the start was not good.

He Yu wrote down the four names in the notebook and circled two of them: "You, Cheng Zhao, you two are the ones who had a really bad start. You are 'dead', and if Cheng Zhao had not been rescued in time, he would have died as well."

Cheng Zhao was dragged out of the crusher, and the black bear almost killed him. If He Yu hadn't pretended to be Kun Hui, Cheng Zhao would have died, and they might all have died.

The last copy was too difficult, turning them into "toys" and asking them to complete such a difficult task. If it weren't for He Yu, they would probably all die in there unless they had a ticket.

It is precisely because of He Yu that they are still alive and have lived to this day.

Zhen Xing's face was a little heavy: "Is it because I told you that Cheng Zhao is an official from the third district?"

He Yu's eyes were deep, and he said faintly: "Of course, maybe it was an accident. After all, the last copy was too difficult, and the mortality rate of everyone was very high. It's just that you and Cheng Zhao were unlucky and were caught early." Zhen

Xing: "It's possible."

The two exchanged glances and tacitly shifted to "coincidence".

If it was really a coincidence, it would be fine. If it wasn't really a coincidence, then they would turn off the live broadcast... and it would be impossible to turn off the surveillance, so there is no need to discuss it anymore.

Zhenxing: "You haven't asked Cheng Zhao yet?"

He Yubi tapped on the notebook: "The time for the last copy is urgent, and Cheng Zhao won't speak during the live broadcast. Now is a good time to ask him to come over to review."

He looked up at the central area of ​​the transfer station. Most people were there at the moment, but they looked at He Yu and others with their peripheral vision intentionally or unintentionally.

——How can these people not speculate when they get together to whisper?

The combination of He Yu and Zhenxing always makes people jealous on the eve of the killing match. Thinking that they might be plotting, their scalps tingle. How can they not pay attention?

He Yu looked over and immediately met Cheng Zhao's eyes.

He raised his hand and waved, and Cheng Zhao immediately left the others and came over.

"He Yu, are you looking for me?" Cheng Zhao blinked.

Before the last instance started, He Yu was scared just standing next to him, but He Yu saved his life in the last instance, and Cheng Zhao now has a good impression of He Yu.

He came over happily, and the audience in his barrage were also very excited.

[Bullet screen: "Finally, I can see what they are doing!"]

[Bullet screen: "The four of them have turned off their live broadcast rooms. I really want to hear what they are saying."] [Bullet screen:

"Hey, it looks like everyone is squatting in Cheng Zhao's live broadcast room."

He Yu nodded: "Turn off the live broadcast."

Audience: "..."

[Bullet screen: "Disperse, disperse, or go and pay attention to the 'channel opened and attacked' event, I will come back when He Yu opens the live broadcast room."]

Cheng Zhao turned off the live broadcast very obediently, and became more and more interested: "What are you turning off the live broadcast for? He Yu, have you discussed the plan for the killing competition? Do you want to take me with you?"

As he spoke, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He Yu smiled slightly: "No, I just want to ask you why you entered the competition?"

Cheng Zhao: "..."

His eyebrows drooped instantly, and he said unhappily: "Of course it is to become a god and hone myself, and there are three divine treasures in the system, of course I have them too-"

Zhen Xing interrupted him: "You are lying."

Cheng Zhao widened his eyes: "I don't, I am telling the truth!"

He is not as delicate as He Yu, not as good-looking as Zhen Xing and Yuan Ze, and does not have the modeled face of Eugene and Ge Dai, but his facial features are standard, he is tall, and he is a real sunny handsome guy.

At this moment, he stared with his eyes wide open, looking quite sincere.

However, He Yu had a blank expression: "You are an official of the Third District. Did they send you in? What is the mission? "

Cheng Zhao's pupils shrank, and then he blinked blankly: "What are you talking about?"

He Yu nodded, and wrote behind the name "Cheng Zhao": Official person from the Third District, with a mission.

Cheng Zhao: "..." He was so convinced.

He was a little depressed, and his voice was weak: "What are you thinking about, I am an official person from the Third District, but they didn't send me in, what did they send me in for, to die?"

He said it very sincerely, even Zhen Xing was shaken for a moment.

He Yu's expression remained unchanged throughout, staring at him closely: "Cheng Zhao, when I saved you, you said that you would do anything I asked you to do. Now, I want the truth. "

Cheng Zhao pursed his lips, his fingers played with the corner of his clothes, his eyes were absent-minded for a moment.

——He Yu is really too sensitive.

——He regrets it very much now, he shouldn't have turned off the live broadcast, and he shouldn't have come here so quickly!

Zhen Xing: "Cheng Zhao, no matter why you came in and what your mission is, you don't want to leave it unfinished before you die, right? Tell He Yu, maybe he can help you. "

Cheng Zhao looked at He Yu: "Is it too late for me to turn on the live broadcast now?"

He Yu smiled slightly: "It's too late, you need to tell me what you know."

Cheng Zhao spread his hands, very helpless: "But I really don't know anything, I'm just an ordinary contestant, I just want to try my luck, so I entered "Top Stream Talent Show". "

He Yu nodded, wrote and drew on the notebook with a pen, and then looked up: "Cheng Zhao, I saved you in the last copy, and I will ask you a few questions. Can you tell me the truth?"

Cheng Zhao raised his chin and said seriously: "Of course, I can tell you everything I know."

Zhen Xing didn't believe it. He frowned and looked at He Yu: "He won't say."

He Yu waved his hands: "I'll ask other questions."

After that, he stared at Cheng Zhao's eyes: "When did you sign up for the competition? Do you know the contestants who signed up before?"

Cheng Zhao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect He Yu to suddenly ask these seemingly irrelevant questions.

Thinking of He Yu's IQ... Cheng Zhao looked at him warily, very worried that he would set a trap for himself.

He Yu was impatient: "Are you willing to say it? It turns out that your life is not worth even a few questions? "

Cheng Zhao shook his head subconsciously and denied: "It's worth it, it's definitely worth it."

He paused, and chose to tell the truth: "I signed up relatively late, and I knew the contestants who signed up earlier."

"Did Zhenxing, Eugene, Yuanze, Xiya, and Wanrenzhan all sign up at that time?"

"All of them signed up."

"Do you know how many divine treasures there are in "Top Stream Talent Show"? "

"I don't know, it is said that there are three, I only know that Li Zhan's piano was given by you to Ling Buchen."

"Can you play the piano?"

"...I can't."

He Yu nodded and asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Cheng Zhao really didn't understand why He Yu asked these questions. He frowned and looked suspicious: "What do you want to do?"

He Yu had a blank expression: "Answer."

Cheng Zhao was deflated and his shoulders drooped: "There are no people. I am an orphan."

"Do you have a lover?"

"...No."

"Are you the strongest among the young generation who help the government?"

"Of course not, there are many people who help the government."

"Then where do you rank?"

"Third."

"Do you know about the fifth and fifteenth seasons of "The Top Stream Selection"? "

"Not really."

"Who is your best connection outside?"

"Yes..."

...

He Yu had many, many questions. They were not "several" questions, but "hundreds" of questions!

Cheng Zhao was confused by all the questions. He stood at first, then bent his waist, then squatted down, then held his head with his eyes dull, and answered with a weak voice.

He Yu had many questions, and many of them were repeated.

Cheng Zhao was too lazy to think before answering.

He Yu: "What is the mission that the Third District sent you here for?"

Cheng Zhao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground with a fierce look on his face: "Sure enough! You are waiting for me here, trying to confuse me and make me answer. Unfortunately, I have no mission, your efforts are in vain, and I have told the truth before!"

He seemed to be chattering, but He Yu suddenly closed the notebook: "Okay, I have finished asking, you can go."

Cheng Zhao: "?"

It's over? You have been asking for so long and you are unwilling to give up, now you are willing to give up?

He was a little confused.

Is it because you didn't get the answer to the last question? So you gave up?

He Yu had a blank expression on his face, obviously not lying.

Cheng Zhao frowned and left hesitantly, looking back every few steps. It was obvious that He Yu had confused him and had no idea what the other party was doing.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back: "Have you really finished asking?"

"I've finished." He Yu nodded, with a calm attitude.

Cheng Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Are you finally willing to believe me?"

"I don't believe it." He Yu raised his hand and pushed his glasses, his eyebrows curved, "Cheng Zhao, you will tell me sooner or later, as long as I can help you, and I have a hunch that our goals may be the same."

Cheng Zhao frowned even more tightly, and said helplessly: "I really have no secrets, why don't you believe it?"

After speaking, he sighed and walked away.

He Yu looked at his back for a long time without saying a word.

Beside him, Zhen Xing asked softly: "Did you ask anything?"

Just now He Yu asked a lot of questions, seemingly for the last question, but obviously, he did not deceive Cheng Zhao. But Zhenxing felt something was wrong. If Heyu really set a trap, who could get out?

Sure enough, Heyu smiled: "The last question is the smoke bomb. He has already given me the answer to what I wanted to ask."

- So, he didn't expect Cheng Zhao to answer the last question.

Moreover, his last reaction fully shows that he has been on guard against Heyu asking this question. If he is telling the truth, is it necessary to be on guard? Being

too cautious also shows the problem.

"What?" Zhenxing, Bo Jingshan, and Ling Buchen all looked at Heyu, their faces full of curiosity.

He Yu: "Cheng Zhao is indeed sent by the Third District officials with a confidential mission. This mission is kept secret from everyone. He knows a lot of information, but he cannot tell anyone. And there is no clue about the mission he really has to complete."

Zhen Xing was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

He Yu opened the notebook, which was densely written. He said lightly: "These are the questions I just asked. This is a way of interrogation in Blue Star. The truth is in the answer."

He turned the pen with his fingers, his expression calm: "An orphan, only Relying on the third district, the young generation in the third district is not the most conspicuous. They don't know about the past competitions, but they have a deep understanding of some of them, as if they have studied them specially. They are loyal and unattached. Such people are not good seedlings for participating in the competition, but they are good warriors for completing the task. "

Zhen Xing looked at him deeply and suddenly asked: "Is there anything else you don't know?"

He Yu put away the equipment notebook and pen and shook his head: "There are still many things I don't know, but sooner or later I will solve them one by one."

After Cheng Zhao left, Qiong came over again.

Qiong is not a very flamboyant girl. Perhaps because of her personality and expertise, she prefers to be low-key, hiding in the crowd, wearing a duckbill cap, and not conspicuous at all.

Of course, this kind of inconspicuousness is not like Ling Buchen who is almost unnoticed. This kind of inconspicuousness is extremely low-key, so that people are not interested in seeing it.

She walked over step by step, stood in front of He Yu, and raised the brim of her hat: "He Yu, I want to learn the so-called cultivation from you. You set the conditions."

She was very serious.

Qiong is a girl with great aspirations. In the Federation, a woman can have super strength, but she always has to work harder and sweat more. She also comes from Chaos Star, a planet despised by the Federation.

But even though she is not optimistic about it, she has killed all the way to now, with outstanding strength and many skills, which is very convincing.

Moreover, she is always prepared for danger. In the last copy, she was in danger because she couldn't use equipment. She immediately realized that they were too dependent on equipment, and decisively went to He Yu to negotiate conditions. She wanted to practice, and she was resolute and tenacious.

He Yu admired such people very much.

He took out a piece of paper from his backpack, which was obviously torn from a notebook. The content on it was simple, and the title was - the fourth edition of the method of practice .

Qiong took it, scanned it, and was quite helpless: "The fourth edition, so there are three more editions before it?"

Ling Buchen, Bo Jingshan, and Zhen Xing all raised their eyebrows slightly.

He Yu nodded: "Yes, it's the new version, you can try it."

Qiong accepted it with satisfaction. In everyone's opinion, the new version is an upgraded version, which will only be better than the previous one.

After accepting it, her expression became serious: "So, Heyu, what do you want me to do?"

Heyu squinted slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and put her glasses on the wings of her nose. Her almond eyes were curved, which was very beautiful.

But -

it was creepy!

This smile... This guy is calculating again! !

Qiong took out the paper suddenly and handed it to Heyu, expressionless: "After thinking about it, I decided not to trade. In this competition, equipment is the most important."

Heyu smiled slightly: "You have already read it."

After reading it, you will remember it. Even if you return it to Heyu, will Qiong not try to practice?

Impossible, practice is a must.

Qiong sighed, put away the paper again, lowered the brim of his hat, hid his small eyes under the brim, and said helplessly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll find you later."

Seeing that Qiong still wanted to refute, he added lightly: "It's a request you can refuse."

Can you refuse?

That's fine, Qiong accepted it with peace of mind.

He Yu: "If you are not in a hurry, can you answer a few questions for me?"

Qiong frowned slightly. Facing He Yu, as long as there is verbal contact, he will definitely dig out important information. This is the experience and lesson after so many copies.

Qiong didn't really want to answer.

He Yu had already asked: "You have many special abilities and are very smart. Why are you not famous on Chaos Star?"

Qiong didn't expect He Yu to ask this, but he could answer it.

She raised the brim of her hat: "Of course it's impossible to be famous. In fact, if I didn't participate in "Top Streaming", I would never want to be famous. What can a hacker do with such a big name?"

He Yu nodded, and then showed a brilliant smile, simple and harmless: "Qiong, can I know about your past? Of course, it's okay if you don't want to tell me..."

At the end, his voice was disappointed and his expression was a little lonely.

He Yu is a very good-looking man. This kind of beauty that transcends gender and planets is appreciated by everyone. Although he is thin and weak, and does not conform to the mainstream aesthetics, no one can deny his beauty.

Especially for the strong, this look of looking weak but actually forcing the king is simply a fatal attraction.

When he smiled, Qiong felt a little dazzled. When she saw him turn from a smile to a loss, most people could not bear it immediately and just wanted to make him smile and restore his good mood.

So, when Qiong reacted, she had already nodded and agreed to He Yu's request.

Qiong: "???"

She couldn't believe it: "You actually used the beauty trap on me!!"

The most terrifying thing is that she fell into the trap.

——I will never laugh at Wanren Zhan's stupidity again. Whoever encounters He Yu's beauty trap will be confused!