In the competition venue, the players on both sides will take their place.

The originally blue sky gradually turned dark red, and the grassland withered, and the audience's eyes were no longer about longing, but about fanaticism and greed. The players on the field were no longer rugby players wearing heavy armor, but became gentlemen in suits and ties.

Two Jones, standing in the center of the field, were tidying up their suits, ready to go.

Zhang Yi and Xia Li arrived at the scene, and the earth-shaking changes surprised them.

"Is this how rugby played?" Zhang Yi looked at the scene in front of him. This was a lively arena.

[Charlie: This is Jones' dream. He can play whatever he wants...]

Buzz...buzz...

A strange and long roar came, announcing the start of the game.

The gentlemen on both sides had bloody pupils and fists rushed forward desperately. This scene was actually somewhat similar to the start of the football, but there were no rules at all. At the same time, the two Jones also fought together.

The strong black man was full of strength in every punch, venting his dissatisfaction and reluctance.

Zhang Yi looked at the fight in a daze, fighting wildly, and the sound of beating came from time to time, but no one moaned.

[Xiali: What to do? Which side should we help?]

"I don't know, one of these two Jones must be a nightmare, it seems to be some kind of ritual."

【Charlie: If Nightmare wins…】

"Greed will occupy Jones forever, and his original consciousness will begin to dissipate." Zhang Yi swallowed and spitted, "But Jones is strong, stronger than we thought."

【Xiali: What to do?】

"There's no choice, just act separately!" Zhang Yi copied out the machete. Now is not the time to hesitate. "Kill those miscellaneous things, control the two Jones, and then find a way to distinguish them."

【Xiali: Yes, I'll go to the right.】

"I'll go to the left."

Amid the audience's crazy cheers, the two dream-driven men showed their true colors and began to kill with their faces rolling on the keyboard.

The gentleman monster is actually not a nightmare at all. It can only be said to be a fragmented thing. Apart from its appearance, its strength is not much stronger than the hairball. Zhang Yi, who has experienced the Walking Dead dungeon, is naturally fearless. If he is a gun-held mafia in front of him, he will have some concerns. Facing these muscular men, the machete is obviously enough to deal with them.

"Melee attacks are very fast, and it is difficult to be harmless, but the attack power is extremely low. Perhaps the defense of the Nightmare suit has worked." Zhang Yi quickly figured out their routine, grinned, and began to slash unscrupulously. To deal with them, brainless general attack is enough.

Nowadays, the young and dandy sword technique has been level four. One left and right slash, one horizontal and vertical slash, and four combos can kill a "gentleman", and then use the healing light to recover slightly, and the rhythm is very comfortable.

On the other hand, the rhythm is more comfortable... The large teddy bear almost does not require treatment when facing these fists and feet. It is accompanied by Charlie's general attack, which is very slanted.

The seemingly hot battle was easier than they thought. In a blink of an eye, there were only two Jones left on the field.

"I'm nothing without money, rugby? Stop making trouble, vomit..."

"If I keep working on the bench, I can't bring any honor to my family."

"My brother always wants a new phone."

"I am the whole family, the only one who has finished college...I can't let my family down."

The two Jones fought each other incoherently and scolded each other, both of their consciousness and their bodies were on the verge of collapse.

"Miller... that bastard, racial trash, he can do it..."

"As long as you make money, everything will be fine. Then think about rugby."

The two were so angry that they fought and wrestled together on the ground again.

Zhang Yi and Xia Li rushed over, but they had no idea how to start.

This is a game after all, and it is impossible to pull them apart. They are all hostile and the only command they can perform is attack.

[Charlie: What to do, Jones can't hold on anymore.]

Zhang Yi was also very anxious: "The nightmare can't hold on."

[Xiali: Did you let them... decide the winner?]

"There's all that, let Jones face it himself. If he loses, we'll go out and find a greedy nightmare. It's just a game."

[Chali:...Do you still believe this is a game?]

“…”

[Charlie: I have been to Manhattan and this street. Even a genius team cannot restore the situation of Wall Street to this level. People's fatigue and coldness, as well as the feeling of playing around, cannot be easily expressed.]

"You mean... is Jones real?"

【Charlie: Yes.】

"Now? Jones is on the street?"

【Charlie: Yes.】

"That's to say...you want to save Jones?"

【Charlie: Yes.】

"No, it's too risky." Zhang Yi shook his head hurriedly, "First, even if this is true, you and I don't know each other with this black brother. If you choose one or two to kill one of the two adventures here, success will not bring us any benefits. On the contrary, once you fail, our lives will be difficult."

[Charlie:...We don't bet, we find a way. I heard Jones' conversation just now, and I believe in his nature. In the face of temptation, what he always thinks about is not how to make money and enjoy it; but how should he give back to his family after making a name for himself. He was forced to do this by the whole environment, and Jones himself does not need money.]

"Original...family..." Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and turned to the audience.

In the corner, the Jones family still held his photos high. However, they were a little out of place with the other audiences, they looked very sad and very low-

They don't want to see Jones like this.

"There is a way." Zhang Yi hurriedly ordered, "The Jones family is heading at 11 o'clock, you go and torture them."

【Charlie:??】

【Xiali: I understand!】

Shari didn't think much, rushed straight into the audience, bypassed the fanatics, and without hesitation, she began to attack with the image of Jones's family.

Zhang Yi tried to seduce Jones and shouted at the battle group: "Jones! If there were no family, would all this make sense?"

The two Jones could not listen to him at all and had completely entered a state of red-eyed killing.

On the other side, Shali had to launch an attack more thoroughly. She knew that everything in front of her was just a fragment of a nightmare.

Finally, an old black woman exclaimed, raised by Teddy, and was about to throw herself down from the stands.

The scream seemed to wake Jones up suddenly.

"Mom...Mom..."

Jones stopped attacking, looked blank and slowly turned around.

It made a Jones look red and swung his fist again: "Your enemy is me!"

At this moment, Zhang Yi's horizontal and vertical slashes, and the four combos of young and dandy striking quietly.

"Haha, your enemy is me."

Black aerosol burst out from the wound.

"The seeds of greed... have been planted..."

[Task progress, Eliminate Greed Nightmare 3/3.]

"Huh..." Zhang Yi in front of the computer wiped his sweat.

Nightmare is a nightmare after all, and it lacks this kind of emotion in people's blood.
Chapter completed!