Chapter 120: The whole story! Double-layered dream!

Who is Zhuang Weilun?

Lin Yang was completely confused, looked at Qin Weiyang who was calm and composed beside him, and nudged her with his elbow: "Do you know him?"

"Don't know." Qin Weiyang shook her head honestly.

Hearing this, Lin Yang breathed a long sigh of relief; fortunately, she didn't know either.

Otherwise, he would definitely think Su Yang was hiding something from him.

"But I know he is the mastermind." Qin Weiyang added.

Lin Yang was instantly petrified, smiled stiffly: "Is that so..."

Facing Su Yang's scrutiny, the white-haired youth's expression remained unchanged: "What are you talking about? I didn't understand."

Su Yang wasn't surprised by his statement.

He just stroked the gun body and said: "If I remember correctly, you should have predicted this situation long ago, right?"

"To be precise, you've seen similar scenes in your dreams."

Hearing the word 'dream', a strange look flashed in the white-haired youth's eyes.

"Brother Su Yang, what do you mean by this? I didn't hesitate to risk my life to bring my brothers to help you, yet you suspect me?"

As soon as this was said, dissatisfaction appeared in the eyes of Fu An and the others.

Their good intentions were finally bitten back.

"Su Yang, I admit you are very powerful, but isn't it too much to say that? What did the boss do to wrong you?" Fu An stood out and said.

Lin Yang also felt it was a bit inappropriate, somewhat like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

But he didn't say anything; compared to an outsider he just met, he was more willing to believe Su Yang's deduction.

"Too much?" Su Yang sneered coldly: "It is very much."

"Each of us is like a chess piece being manipulated at will; from the first day until now, we have all been played in the palm of someone's hand."

"Xie Yu, who fancies himself a god, is just a sacrificial pawn pushed out to test."

"You predicted countless possibilities long ago, but you never thought that 'Illusion' could also break the rules."

"You've thought of countless possibilities, but you never thought that 'Illusion' could also break the rules."

"Clap clap!"

The white-haired youth kept clapping: "A very wonderful speculation; worthy of being the leader of the leaderboard, your imagination is rich."

"Since you say I am the so-called 'Zhuang Weilun', please provide evidence to prove it."

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Su Yang said slowly: "I said, you made a fatal mistake—cutting your wrist to survive."

"Cut wrist?" Lin Yang's eyelids jumped, instinctively looking at the white-haired youth's hand in his pocket.

"The biggest loophole in this scam is common sense and cognition; many places are full of unreasonable things, which is very consistent with a normal person's logical thinking."

"How can someone who hasn't witnessed a gunfight scene create a 100% reasonable battlefield?"

"Including 'injury healing', most people know that after damaged parts scab and repair, the newly grown skin will have a difference in skin tone from the skin itself for a short time."

"And you..."

Su Yang paused, raised his eyes slightly: "Chose to cut your wrist to take the watch, but didn't consider that the newly grown hand would become a flaw."

As early as the first time he saw the white-haired youth, he noticed the anomaly.

It didn't exclude that this was a 'scar' left by fighting with other players, but the white-haired youth's subconscious concealment confirmed his guilty conscience.

Everyone immediately cast their gazes at the white-haired youth; Lu Junsheng remembered that from the moment Lin Yang led the surprise attack to repel the players at the entrance, he had always kept his hands in his pockets.

"Take your hand out!" Qin Weiyang's eyes were cold.

Seeing the situation, the white-haired youth slowly took his hand out: "And then?"

Only to see a sharp contrast in skin color between the palm and the arm, one brown and one white.

"Lin Yang got the watch of Zheng Jue, second on the leaderboard; I initially thought about the possibility of it being deliberate... pushing him into the game step by step through 'coincidences'."

"And when I witnessed Luo Shuangshuang's 'Self-Healing' talent, I suddenly thought of what happened when we met." Su Yang looked at that face covered in blood and filth.

Although covered by filth, it couldn't hide those lively eyes.

"Me?" Luo Shuangshuang was slightly stunned to hear that she was involved too.

Some unpleasant things happened when she first met Su Yang, and Luo Shuangshuang held a grudge until now.

It was also the reason she chose to shoot cold shots from behind.

"I said before, all players' talents have been strengthened to varying degrees, such as Qin Weiyang being able to fly ten meters off the ground, and her strength being ten times greater than usual."

"And Lin Yang's 'Predict Danger', which can accurately predict the safe zone position to the millimeter."

"Including you... 'Self-Healing' is unlimited; no matter how big the injury on your body, you can always recover as before." Su Yang said slowly.

Luo Shuangshuang didn't refute, and this wasn't a secret either.

Precisely because of the near-monstrous 'Self-Healing', she could serve as a motorcycle rider and stick C4 to blow herself up.

And just as Su Yang said, the speed of self-healing in the past wasn't this fast.

At most, she could regenerate severed fingers, and it required a certain amount of time.

Thinking of this, Luo Shuangshuang noticed a clue.

"But any talent cannot be separated from reality, even if it is a dream."

"Once a person dies, apart from the 'Resurrection' talent, other things clearly cannot be resurrected." Su Yang said.

"I didn't suffer a fatal injury yesterday." Luo Shuangshuang stated.

Although she was hit by five or six bullets, none hit vital areas, and she recovered in a very short time.

"I'm not talking about gunshot wounds, but C4..." A sharp light flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

"What C4? What are you talking about?" Luo Shuangshuang's brows were filled with confusion.

Sure enough...

Su Yang's guess was confirmed; what Luo Shuangshuang saw was different from what he saw.

"You've said so much, what exactly do you want to express?" The white-haired youth gradually became impatient.

"I know you are very anxious to end the game, but it's not time yet, is it?" Su Yang smiled.

Lin Yang listened, confused; he felt that the game he was playing wasn't the same as the one Su Yang was playing.

Clearly it was a battle royale, so why did it feel like Werewolf?

"After I was shot, I saw a mature woman throw C4 to try to blow up the players around the airdrop."

"I also left the battlefield because of this, was captured by 'him', and almost swallowed."

Su Yang looked at the coldness in the white-haired youth's eyes and smiled lightly: "A top-hundred player actually acted like a fool, rushing up to send his head regardless of the consequences."

"This is the first point; the second is that Zhuang Weilun openly exposed his talent and said that his two teammates were dead."

"All this was to create an illusion, making me subconsciously ignore these three people."

"When I saw you for the first time, I always felt you were familiar, but couldn't remember where I had seen you."

"This missing memory was cut off after 'Zhuang Weilun' died."

Hearing this, Lin Yang vaguely grasped something, and his breathing suddenly became rapid: "You mean..."

Su Yang raised his M416, aiming the muzzle at the white-haired youth: "You swallowed Zheng Jue, who possessed the 'Dream' talent, and added another layer of dream on top of the dream scam!" ===== CHAPTER 121 =====