The weird game of the ancient gods

The doctor looked at Bai Ye's back and shook his head. He waited for a while, until an unnatural red appeared in the hazy sky in the distance. Then he smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the bank.

When he came to the door, he first packed the food in his backpack, then checked the food and water he had hidden in the nearby ruins, then opened the door and walked in.

In the bank, the leader was lying on the counter, covered with a worn quilt, his face flushed.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he immediately opened his eyes, "Ahem, doctor, why did it take you so long to come back? Have you changed the medicine? Ahem."

"Sorry, I didn't get the medicine in exchange. The wasteland merchant didn't have any medicine to exchange for, nor anything that could cure the disease."

The leader showed a hint of suspicion, but then it turned into a look of disappointment, "It doesn't matter, cough cough, I just need to lie down for a while and I should be fine. It's just a cold cough cough cough cough!"

The doctor looked at the leader coughing violently, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, as long as you lie down for a while, you should be fine. Oh, by the way, I remembered, Bai Ye planned to exchange some Water, in exchange for potatoes, can you help make a few more bottles?"

The leader managed to catch his breath and said in disbelief, "Change the water? I thought she had found a way to get the water source."

"Obviously not. Why, are you too sick to cast spells?"

"No, of course not," the leader coughed twice and struggled to sit up, deliberately pretending to be relaxed, "I'm very fine."

He took a deep breath, straightened up, and tried to concentrate on creating water! One bottle, two bottles! On the third bottle, it failed. The leader was a little disbelieving, and then tried two more times, but still failed.

His face looked a little depressed, and the doctor suddenly smiled, squatted down beside him, and picked up the two bottles of water.

"It seems that you are really in trouble," the doctor said casually, his eyes moving up and down in his hand.

"Humph, it's just a cold. I'll be fine soon..."

"No, no, I don't think your symptoms look like a cold. They look more like poisoning. At least from personal experience, the possibility of poisoning is higher. I mean you haven't eaten anything unclean recently. Something.

I think you should give up, otherwise, you are very likely to die here. In this apocalyptic wasteland with a harsh environment, being poisoned is no joke. "

The leader's face suddenly darkened. The doctor's words were gentle, but the underlying meaning made him wary.

"Then can you tell me why I was poisoned?"

"Maybe it's because you have been eating poisonous food. Those mutated potatoes contain a lot of toxic alkaloids. If eaten for a long time, it will cause weakness in the limbs, dizziness, nausea, and even liver damage. Don't I? Did I tell you?"

The leader stared at the doctor with a look that wanted to kill someone.

The doctor slapped his head and said, "Oh, look at my memory, I really didn't remind you. It's my fault, sorry."

"Sorry! Tell me you're sorry! You bastard! No, you've obviously eaten it too."

"Well, it's like this. When I cook food, I will detoxify some of the potatoes, but maybe it's not so thorough. I forgot about some of the potatoes, sorry."

The leader suddenly calmed down, "You mean, you have been poisoning me!?"

"Strictly speaking, I didn't poison you. I was just a little sloppy when handling the food. Hey, you chose the food first every time, but every time you happened to choose the poisonous one. It’s just that portion, you can’t blame me.”

The leader's mouth twitched. Every time the food was distributed, he would choose the larger portion. This was his right and benefit as the captain, but he did not expect to be taken advantage of by the doctor in this way.

"So you've planned it a long time ago. Hum, you're so shady, I'll admit defeat, but don't be too happy too early. You can't win without me."

"Don't worry, I can win without you. Thanks to your previous help, I have stored some food. The idea of ​​the rabbit you mentioned before is indeed very reasonable. I just used it to exchange for a lot of nutrients." Liquid, it’s enough to last me until the next wasteland merchant spawns.”

The leader couldn't hold it any longer and said angrily, "That's food for the two of us."

"I don't think so. If it's really food for the two of us, why am I the only one who knows where it is hidden?"

The leader turned around and looked at the supplies behind him. All the food originally placed there was gone, and a look of fierceness suddenly appeared on his face.

As soon as he raised his hand, an invisible force instantly enveloped the doctor and locked his neck, as if an invisible hand was choking him.

The doctor was surprised. He thought that the leader was already dead, but he didn't expect that he had hidden a trick. However, he was not nervous at all. Instead, he said calmly: "You'd better think clearly before taking action."

The leader sneered, "What are you afraid of? I won't be able to resist anyway. Do you think I will still be afraid of being judged to quit?"

"No, if you take action, I will fight back. Don't forget, counterattack will not be ruled out. Are you sure you can beat me now?"

The leader's face darkened. At this moment, his condition was too bad and he really had no confidence in killing the opponent. The key point was that the doctor had been plotting secretly and dealt with him ruthlessly, which inevitably gave rise to a feeling in his heart. A little frightened, thinking about it carefully, he had never seen the doctor use any special abilities before, who knew what other trump cards this guy had hidden in his hand.

The opponent cannot take the initiative to attack him in order to win, but if he starts a fight, he will be really dead if he loses.

He suddenly withdrew his strength, and the doctor gently rubbed his neck. Seeing the Taoist leader's expression of wanting to kill someone, he spread his hands innocently.

"Hey, don't look at me like this. I'm just playing a game. Leader, why do you have to act so surprised? It's like you've never stabbed a teammate in the back before. In fact, I don't mind walking with you if conditions permit. Finally, who made you lose your use value?"

"Okay, I admit defeat. Give me some food and I'll leave after eating."

The doctor turned a deaf ear and said, "You know I can't give it to you. If I were you, I wouldn't continue to waste time. If you go back early, you still have a chance to quit. Don't forget that Xuanniao has already quit the game, so even if you quit, it's just It’s just a nightmare card, it’s ten kilometers away from the exit point, I suggest you save your strength and walk.”

The leader said in his heart that I believe you, that's what Bai Ye used to deceive fools.

His expression changed for a while, "Okay, be cruel! But don't think this is the end, you will regret it in the next game."

He picked up a wooden stick as a crutch, got down from the counter, pushed open the door of the bank, turned around and gave a fierce middle finger, and then walked hard towards the exit point in the distance.

The doctor looked at the figure of the leader and said to himself: "The premise is that you can survive until the next game."

He glanced at the sky outside the window. The crimson sky was getting closer and closer, revealing its true face. It was a sandstorm rolling forward, filled with radioactive waste and ash dust, showing a A strange crimson color, with a terrifying momentum that would destroy the world, is getting closer and closer.