Chapter 213: divided, tyrannical, one and two.

Their D20 section is far from the heart of the action, and with only one screen in front of each bettor, the opportunity to watch the game is so valuable that no one would purposely move their screen away from the fiercely contested area to focus on a single alien with instant odds of 1 to 17.

The highest odds, for the man with the dirty dreadlocks who just used blood as a gun, have risen to 1 to 5.5.

1 to 17, to put it bluntly, no one will bet on this frail and slender white face, the odds are even higher, it is a waste of money to invest a dollar.

Therefore, no one noticed that the escape party of one hundred and one people, there is an additional person who should not exist.

Xiaochi Chi asked rhetorically, "...... aqua?"

The man who looked exactly like Anyi Bai poked his left hand into the pocket of his white coat and smiled politely, "Hello. My name is Anyi Bai."

His left hand was out of his pocket, but his hand brought out a throwing knife.

He opened the knife with his thumb masterfully backhanded, the silver blade cold and sharp, but he fiddled with ease and skill, like his own fingers.

He said, "For the second time. Who are you?"

Xiaochi Chi said, " Xiaochi Chi ."

The shadow is courteous, holding the hilt of the knife, quietly hanging at his side, staring intently at Xiaochi Chi, the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses but as if watching the fire, the eyes are cold and harsh, like a predator looking for a chance to eat, looking at people's skin tingling.

However, his tone was still polite: "Excuse me, where is Anyi Bai?"

Xiaochi Chi : "He's with me."

The shadow trailed off slightly and gave a "hmm", as if in thought.

Even with Xiaochi Chi's full concentration, he couldn't see when the shadow raised his hand.

As he noticed that the shadow's hand was empty, a silver light that was forcing its way to his face had flashed in front of his left eye.

And he only had time to slightly open his eyes, a black shadow ran out from the side of the diagonal, back in time to protect his front.

A series of "cackling" sound of shattering, in the incoming cross-turned palm sounded.

The silver light shattered into a cloud of dust and chalk dust-like data fragments floated slowly in his hands.

The shadow raised one eyebrow in some curiosity, as if pondering where this person had come out of nowhere.

Perhaps because the situation was so urgent, the man's voice fell on Xiaochi Chi's ears with both familiarity and a different, unmoving anger than usual: "You're going too far."

Shadow shrugged his shoulders, "I missed by three inches."

The visitor said, "If you hadn't meant to miss, I wouldn't have just broken your knife."

Xiaochi Chi pokes his head out from behind the visitor.

In just a few moments, he guessed the reason why the shadow had struck at him.

He explained succinctly, "I'm not the kind of psychic who has the ability to seize other people's bodies. Even if you weren't testing me with a knife and were really trying to kill me, I wouldn't be able to escape."

Shadow closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Xiaochi Chi took the opportunity to peek at the face of the person in front of her.

That is still a strange face, the left half of the face wearing a half mask, revealing a small part of the skin some burns, so that people can not help but think about what kind of trauma he suffered under the mask half of the face, revealing the half of the face is snow white and clean, the end of the eyes pointed upward ticking, looks a bit gaudy, peach blossom-like.

The eyes that were staring at the shadow with a bit of hostility could not help but soften the moment the afterglow touched Xiaochi Chi.

He asked softly, "Scared?"

Without further ado, Xiaochi Chi managed to dovetail with his signal.

He shook his head and gently squeezed Ying Lou's arm, which was still crossed in front of him, down.

He instinctively felt that the shadow would not really hurt Anyi Bai's body.

"It was Anyi Bai who 'invited' me in." Xiaochi Chi explained his origins, "He died once."

The shadow who called himself " Anyi Bai" opened his eyes, "Who killed him?"

Xiaochi Chi pondered for a moment and took the opportunity to read Anyi Bai's world line after he entered the match.

......

After the first shot by the dirty dreadlocked man, watching Huan Ye's brain half blown off by the cavity effect was bloody right in front of him, and there was white brain matter flowing down the back of his neck, Anyi Bai's mind was blank.

With his poor physical strength and the dragging legs of the ability to run is impossible to run away, Anyi Bai simply a sideways, rolled under the car, feet stomped on the chassis of the off-road truck bump, hands hold the handrail, hard to let themselves gecko-like hanging in the bottom of the car.

Just now when the dirty braid man cut his fingers, the blood flowing out more than a drop, scattered blood bullets shot leak this car's fuel tank, there are oil dripping down.

The colorful oil stains grew larger and larger, gradually extending to the bottom of Anyi Bai's brain.

His sweat-soaked black hair fell down in drops with beads of sweat, smashing out a splash on the oil stain.

He is, after all, a sedentary laboratory physique, survival made him instantly burst physical energy, but with the passage of time, his qi is losing a little.

People have run away from a group, gradually, only one person left, scavenging something from car to car.

Anyi Bai gritted her teeth and held on, but her back was getting sore.

His physical strength did not allow him to be more distracted from the situation outside, only to close his eyes and hold back, and began to read the seconds.

In 300 seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the vehicle where he was hiding, felt the tremor of someone jumping into the car, faintly heard the sound of tearing wires, and the snort of electricity flowing through the body and the low, angry curses containing pain, followed by the muffled sound of jumping out of the car.

The arms were getting weak and the lungs were burning with pain from the chronic lack of oxygen, but Anyi Bai didn't dare move a muscle, just held her breath and closed her eyes to read the seconds.

After the full 300 counts, Anyi Bai opened her eyes and cautiously looked out.

He was really afraid that if he tilted his head, he would collide with a pair of eyes that were quietly peering in from outside the bottom of the car.

Fortunately, his worst fears did not happen.

There are no more moving feet outside of .......

There was no one in sight above the wasteland, only the wheel-like rolling tumbleweed.

He took off and fell directly into a puddle of gasoline on the ground, not caring about the smell of motor oil all over his head, gasping for air.

When his lungs felt a little better, he rolled over and crawled out on his hands and knees.

The dry sandy taste is inhaled in the lungs, as if there are particles choking the throat, coughing a few times, there is a fine yellow sand mixed in the saliva together with the outflow.

Anyi Bai wiped the corner of his mouth with difficulty, his knees scraped against the rough gravel ground, and was just trying to get up when he heard a sour, cold laugh from behind him.

"...... Finally, I've waited you out, ah."

Anyi Bai's blood pressure rose sharply, and a neurological headache immediately set in, with her temples throbbing and throbbing.

He looked back through the pain only to see a strange man sitting cross-legged on the carriage he was in, with his feet on the overhanging board and a fresh black burn on the corner of his mouth.

"...... also saves me from having to go in and get you."

--As Anyi Bai closed his eyes and read the seconds, a man had already crouched down and watched him for a long time.

The man snickered, "I thought you could hold out for ten minutes."

Anyi Bai just now has exhausted all the strength, now arms propped on the ground, but also can not restrain the shaking.

The man gently and deftly leapt from the carriage and walked toward Anyi Bai, his fingertips beginning to flash with snowy sparks of electricity.

The shadow of death gradually came to Anyi Bai, he did not even have the strength to retreat, he could only face him and hissed, "We do not have to listen to them and kill each other ......"

"It's not necessary for you, it's necessary for me." The man took a step forward, "You are quite unlucky. If I could just consume electricity, I wouldn't need the bioelectricity in you."

This person can only manipulate bioelectricity, and can draw from other creatures to amplify the current of bioelectricity a thousand times, for their own use.

Anyi Bai thought of the pulling sound she heard earlier.

He unplugged the wire and it turned out to be ......

Anyi Bai tries desperately for a silver lining: "Bioelectricity is capable of constant regeneration. If you keep me, I can be your storage plant ......"

"Oh? So obedient?" The man laughed, "Unfortunately, if I could suck the bioelectricity out of living people, why wouldn't I take it for myself?"

Anyi Bai's brain buzzed, and a black fog gradually clouded his eyes.

Is he really going to die ......

Anyi Bai turned her face away like an ostrich, afraid to face her own death.

But in a place he could not see, a shadow from the ground in the gasoline noiselessly out, speed like lightning, vertical leap straight up the man's back, lightly and silently with his legs coiled around his neck, violent spin waist.

Only to hear a click, the man did not have time to react, fell to the ground, died of gas.

The man moved cleanly and kicked the man's corpse to roll under the car.

Anyi Bai half a day without hearing movement, only to hear an unfamiliar footsteps slowly come to him, and do not hurt him, before daring to look up.

He had wanted to see where the man who could use bioelectricity had gone, yet the sight he saw left his mouth open.

...... a person who looks exactly like him and is still wearing a white coat, kneeling on one knee in front of him, with one hand in his pocket, is looking at him with a smile.

The man saw him daze for too long, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile more: "Hello. I've driven him away, don't be afraid."

His voice was warm, like a very gentle man.

Anyi Bai warbled, "You are ......"

The visitor moved his hand and used his index finger to scrape the sand off his face and nose: "I am Anyi Bai."

Seemingly afraid that Anyi Bai would not understand him, he added, "...... I am you."

Seeing that Anyi Bai could not understand, "Anyi Bai" explained good-naturedly, "Little Bai Zi, do you remember when you were four years old and pushed down the stairs by Orphanage's 'Little Bully' gang? ."

Anyi Bai vaguely remembers.

He was a child growing up in Orphanage. He was often bullied by a group of eight-year-olds in Orphanage, nicknamed "the bully", because he was quiet, did not like to play with others, and always studied with a geology book.

On his fourth birthday, the "little bully" let his hands come and grab his own cake.

The cake was specially bought for him by his teacher who liked him, and was made in the shape of a tiny Earth, which he liked so much that he wouldn't let it go.

During the struggle, he fell down the stairs and was dragged a few meters by the collar by the "bully" who came and threatened him not to tell the teacher why he fell down the stairs.

He fell out of a mild concussion, fractured his right arm, and spent a long time in bed in a daze.

After he was able to get down to the ground, Orphanage was nowhere to be found.

Later, Anyi Bai heard from his teacher that Little King had fallen down the same flight of stairs in the middle of the night, but his injuries were much more serious than his, and both legs were broken.

Back in reality, seeing the person in front of her, like a mirror image of herself, Anyi Bai came up with a somewhat frightening guess: "You ......"

" Anyi Bai" gave an encouraging nod, like a teacher facing a student who had correctly answered his question, "Yes. That day was my birthday. From that day on, I awakened in your body."

He said, "I am another personality of yours."

Anyi Bai shook her head, "Impossible. I ...... never knew you ......"

Dual personalities, should be unaware of each other's existence is ah.

" Anyi Bai" stroked the back of his neck tamely, her eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses containing an encouraging smile: "You don't know me. But I know you, know all about you, have read all the books you've read, all the papers. I've helped you clean your house, I've ordered take-out, I've written your reports."

Anyi Bai remembers the report.

During that time he followed his supervisor down the pit, just in time for the end of the semester, there are 17 or 18 papers to be submitted, so he had to catch up with the report after returning to school, and his head was spinning all day.

When the grades came in, he realized that he had gotten an A+ in one of his natural science courses, the highest score of any course.

He was confused for a while about this and forgot if he had written this report.

Seeing that he was impressed, " Anyi Bai" nodded gracefully, "It's not that the teacher forgot to collect it, I wrote it."

Of course, he did not say who had forcibly rejected his lovemaking with the Jiao several times, and who took over his body when he was caught in the watchdog, subjected to electrocution, and suffered the torture for him again and again, and even once grabbed his exclusive "manager" by the hair, nearly knocked him to death on the wall.

Seeing that this man is not very bad, and gentle, and very close to himself, Anyi Bai is not very afraid of him, and touches his chest, asking, "You, how did you get out?"

" Anyi Bai" looked back at the gasoline that had flowed all over the floor.

The gasoline reflects the blurred sky light and cloud shadow.

"Maybe, when God assigned psychic abilities, he treated us as two different people." He said, "I also have psychic ability. You can interpret it as 'split-body'."

"...... As long as you look at something like a mirror that reflects light and has a reflection, I will come out of it ......" " Anyi Bai "The voice is very gentle, "...... accompany you."