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Chapter 196 Ancestral Corridor(1/2)

"Well!"

Lying on the ground, Yuan Chenfei let out a low hum of pain.

The pain not only comes from the piece of flesh and blood that is missing on the shoulders, but also from the impact of Alice's screaming on herself.

The Banshee's Scream is not a fun thing, especially this mysterious existence that is not in the mechanism, which is terrible at all.

Since obtaining Liu Yang's notes, Yuan Chenfei has never encountered such a dangerous thing, but this time he really taught him a lesson.

In this case, Yuan Chenfei suddenly realized a problem that he had not paid attention to before.

Liu Yang’s notes represent a future.

But after I got my notes, this future has actually changed quietly.

Liu Yang’s notes record Liu Yang’s future, but everything he experienced actually does not exist.

The future is like a river with countless branches.

Liu Yang is one branch, and himself is another branch.

So from the time I obtained Liu Yang’s notes, this future is destined to be different.

But to say that Liu Yang’s notes are useless, it is obviously not the case.

At least it does bring you strong strength and allow yourself to take the lead before others.

So how do you view and deal with the relationship between this?

Yuan Chenfei thought about it carefully and quickly clarified the problem: "Everything has rules, and events can be changed. For example, the existence of Liu Yang belongs to changes in people and things. But the rules will not change, such as the skill point promotion system. So what really leads me on the path of a strong man is not those major events that may be predicted, but the understanding and utilization of the rules."

In the days that have been going on, Yuan Chenfei rarely used events, and mainly used his understanding of the rules and made every right choice that suits the present moment.

This is true whether it is a blood soul, an arena, or a trip to the heavenly palace.

From beginning to end, what I pursue is the use of rules, not the use of events.

Because events can be changed, the rules will not.

Today's events are the best explanation of this.

The situation of the Bloody Red Castle has been changed. I wanted to use the prophet's advantage to gain benefits, but I was almost used to counterattack.

If he hadn't noticed the problem one step ahead, he would have been killed by the prophet's advantage.

So in the future, you should also selectively make use of your understanding of Liu Yang’s notes?

Use as many rules as possible and less events?

This is the first conclusion that Yuan Chenfei came to after experiencing the scene just now.

But this is the future, and the important thing is the present.

While thinking, Yuan Chenfei did not forget to apply medicine to himself. He gave himself two blows, which was very serious, but with the professional superhuman physique, the problem was not big.

After taking the medicine, Yuan Chenfei's injuries quickly recovered.

Yuan Chenfei had noticed that he was in a corridor at the moment.

The corridor is deep and quiet, with paintings hanging around it. The paintings are portraits of various characters, and it is possible that they are the previous owners of the castle. Interestingly, they can move.

A man in a painting in a noble costume turned to look at Yuan Chenfei: "Wow, another thief is trying to get the benefits here. But it seems that you have paid the price for your greed."

"In fact, I haven't gotten anything after taking such a big risk." Yuan Chenfei rubbed his head, which was about to explode.

The man in another painting next to him said, "You should learn to be glad that you can escape the angry Alice. You are really a successful and unfaithful person."

"I'm not her unfaithful person." Yuan Chenfei said.

"You entered her heart, then you are."

"What if someone else went in? Did he become her beloved? And what if she was a woman? Then wouldn't she become Lala? I said you understand the meaning of the word Lala?" Yuan Chenfei asked with a smile.

"Shut up!"

"You desecrated asshole!"

"You ignorant guy!"

"You will be punished for your greed!"

"The fire of hell will burn you to ashes!"

The paintings in the corridor made angry calls at the same time, but it seemed that they would not have anything but scolding people.

Yuan Chenfei was a little confused: "Did anyone tell you that you are actually just painting? If you can't do something like Alice, then it's better to shut up."

Something strange happened.

All the people in the painting shut up at the same time and stopped talking.

There was silence in the corridor.

So, not every painting is dangerous?

Well, that's the case, otherwise it would be a difficult situation that would be impossible to get through.

Feeling that the injuries on his body had healed a lot, Yuan Chenfei planned to leave here.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at Alice's door.

Logically speaking, he had already escaped from the room and should have left like this, but what Yuan Chenfei thought was about was what "He Changqing" said.

“The rules are the same for everyone, and there will be no exception for you.”

What are the rules?

Until now, Yuan Chenfei still doesn't know what the rules in this ancient castle are.

I just vaguely felt that the original upgrade method of fighting monsters should not be applicable in this bloody red castle.

Thinking about what he had just happened, Yuan Chenfei felt enlightened: "Escape from the secret room? The existence here is no longer comparable, and only escaping is the best way to do it. But if this is the case, then there is no benefit? What are the rules of the gods? The greater the risk, the greater the benefits? Is that true? Not necessarily!"

Yuan Chenfei knew very well that the greater the risk, the greater the profit, but people's habit of cognition for many years.

But not all returns are necessarily linked to risks.

Is buying blood souls on trading platforms in Gaota District related to risks?

It doesn’t matter if you have a dime, but just because you understand the rules, you can maximize your returns.

The way to rob a bank is to never become the richest man in the world.

So, who can say that this must be the case in the Gods Game?

But on the contrary, if you take huge risks but have no profit, is the Gods still called a game?

There must be some connection between this.

Need risks, also need...

mind!

Yuan Chenfei looked at the door of Alice's cottage.

Suddenly, he put his hand on the door.

"What are you going to do?"

All the paintings in the corridor were called out at the same time.

"Bold! You actually want to blaspheme Alice's heart again!"

"You are seeking death!"

"You damn, greedy little thief!"

Angry shouts came one after another.

Yuan Chenfei cleaned his ears: "It's so noisy, but the more you do this, the more I want to see what's behind the door."

"You just came out of there and you already know."

"That may not be." Yuan Chenfei said, opening the door.

He opened again, the Alice cottage that almost killed him.

The door opened, but the fog did not appear.

The room was decorated like before, and all objects corroded and destroyed by gray fog appeared again.

Alice in the painting still only showed her face.

Standing at the door, Yuan Chenfei looked inside, and suddenly he took out another ape battle pet and threw it into the room.

No movement.

Yuan Chenfei still did not enter.

He just said, "Go and take that painting out."

"No!"

"You can't do this!"
To be continued...
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