Of course, Xiaotan would not follow Meng Jingzang's footsteps. He knew Long Aomin's characteristics from the beginning, so his plan was also very clear - one-hit kill.

"Well... there was no response to me, nor did it make a sound..." Brother Long waited on the spot for about two minutes, thinking, "As far as I know... Xiaotan only has one hidden skill, and it must be activated in the crowd. At present, this environment... no matter how fast he is, he will be discovered in advance when approaching me." He thought for a moment and speculated, "Although Xiaotan is not as exaggerated as Crazy Brother, he is also very smart. With his understanding of me... it should be..."

Long Aomin quickly concluded that the other party was away from him, and then recited: "It turns out that I didn't cater to my ideas and act... but it doesn't matter." He seemed very relaxed. After saying this, he chose a direction casually and moved forward.

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"Oh...there are fine in thickness." Feng Bujue suddenly made such a somewhat inexplicable comment.

"What did you see again?" Siyu asked.

Feng Bujue replied: "About Brother Long's voice just now..." He leaned against the back of the chair, turned to look at Siyu and explained, "It seems to have exposed his position, but in fact... it is an offensive tactic that is very aggressive."

"It's so good... the leader." Bei Ling didn't see the significance of this move.

Feng Bujue said: "You guys think about it... Brother Long is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat; he also knows that Xiao Tan cannot kill himself with a ranged attack. So, even if his position is exposed, there is no need to worry about being sneak attacked and being killed instantly."

"Then is the same if he doesn't shout?" Siyu continued.

"Wrong." Feng Bujue denied, "There is an essential difference." He raised his hand and pointed to the small sigh on the split screen, "He knows the opponent's position now." He pointed at Long Aomin again, "and he doesn't know the opponent's position now."

The grief continued: "Oh! I understand." She suddenly realized: "Nerve Game!"

"So that's it..." Siyu also understood, "Xiao Tan was taking the initiative to move his back to his opponent; and Brother Long... Since he didn't know Xiao Tan's position, no matter where he walked, he could be regarded as a positive behavior of looking for his opponent."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue sighed, "You both have to be reminded by me to realize the difference. That boy himself... I think it's so bad."

"But... it takes a certain amount of time for the system to determine the negative game." Wu Ling continued.

"Time is a factor, and the other two factors are his consciousness and actions." Feng Bujue said, "In terms of consciousness, simply put it simply... Xiao Tan must subjectively determine that what he does is helpful to defeat his opponent. In this way, even if he digs a hole in the opposite direction, even if he digs a hole or sleeps on the rails, he will not be judged as a negative game. His behavior of shaking the elevator in the first round is a good example. Although it is actually useless, he is indeed looking for countermeasures subjectively." He paused, "If he does not have a clear purpose in consciousness, for example, he only knows that he should stay away from his opponent for the time being, but he does not know what to do next. At this time, it depends on the action..."

"He is running away at this moment..." said Bei Ling.

Feng Bujue spread his hands, "Yes, so... we can only expect... he already has an idea in his head."

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"I have no clue at all~" Xiaotan whispered while walking, "I have been walking for ten minutes, and I have never seen the end of the tunnel, nor have I come up with a way to deal with Brother Long. Isn't this just a simple escape..." He hugged his head with both hands, squatted down, scratched his hair, "This will soon be judged as a negative game..."

"Think about it..." Xiaotan muttered to himself. He stood up and paced back and forth, "One hit will kill, one hit will kill..." He repeated this sentence again and again, scanning his skill bar and inventory from time to time, "It must be fast enough... strong enough... and there is only one chance, and you must not miss it... Brother Long's flying shield skills and pursuit skills can prevent me from going around, and there is no space for me to play in the tunnel... If I fail a single hit, I will fall into a tangled fight."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too impatient. If it weren't for the video of this game that would have been played, he would have curled up and rolled back and forth on the ground.

"Can you only expect Brother Long to be hit and killed by the train..." Xiaoshang muttered, "But judging from the situation of this tunnel, as long as you stand against the wall, you will not be caught by the train..."

His judgment is correct. Even if the train really comes, when the train passes through the tunnel, there is still a distance of dozens of centimeters between the two walls and the carriage. It doesn’t matter if the player stands sideways. As long as the shoulder width is not more than one meter, he will not be touched.

"Besides... I can't be sure that the train will come from Brother Long, if it's from me..." When Xiaotan thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

As mentioned earlier, although Xiaotan is not as good as Feng Bujue, he will do amazing things as long as he "flashes of inspiration".

At this moment, it may be because of some innate talent that a crazy idea with a very gambling surname was born in Xiaotan's mind...

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"I ran for so long at 60% of the speed, but I still haven't seen the exit... It seems that the system does not intend to let the player get out of this tunnel." At this moment, Long Aomin could basically determine that the direction he chose was contrary to Xiaotan. "It seems that he chose the wrong side..." He sighed, "Huh... But Xiaotan should have turned around now, otherwise he would be judged as negative game." He thought of this and turned around, "Then I will turn around, meet him earlier, and just fight."

Woo ——Kuchikuchikuchikuchi...

At this time, the rumbling sound of a train coming from the far end of the tunnel happened to be heard.

Soon, a huge locomotive appeared in Long Aomin's sight.

Brother Long naturally had considered the situation where a train would pass by. Seeing this, he quickly moved to the wall and stood against the wall.

"Is the old-fashioned steam train? It's quite fast." Brother Long turned his face and looked at the front of the car that was gradually approaching.

Suddenly, his expression changed. In two seconds, Brother Long made three expressions of doubt, surprise and shock...
Chapter completed!