Jiang Zhe's words scolding the judge to go away scared all the audience.
Many viewers felt their scalps numb. Once the strangeness outside broke through the door, Jiang Zhe would be killed on the spot.
Jiang Zhe's death means that the whole city of Xia Kingdom will be destroyed!
The audience waited with trepidation and bated breath.
In the picture, the sound of middle-aged and elderly judges frantically banging on the door could be heard outside.
"Dong dong dong!"
Once, twice, three times.
Even the solid iron door was dented by the violent force.
It was found that the iron door could not be opened, the dent gradually recovered, and calm outside the door gradually returned.
Then came the voice of a middle-aged and elderly judge:
"Lawyer, you are on the same team as us. Please search for evidence of the prisoner's murder as soon as possible. If you haven't collected it within seven days, the prisoner will be acquitted and we may all be killed by then!"
After saying these words, the distant sound of leather shoes hitting the ground was heard outside the door.
At this point, the entire audience and the expert panel breathed a sigh of relief.
They were scared to death at first, but they didn't expect Jiang Zhe to actually drink the judge away.
After the audience calmed down, a question came to their mind.
"How does Jiang Zhe know who is outside the door?"
"How did he know he wouldn't be killed if he did this?"
"..."
Outside expert group team meeting room.
Most of them are formed by police elites, psychologists and detectives.
Their duty is to analyze every word and action of players within the rules.
A male psychologist wearing silver-rimmed glasses stopped the scene of Jiang Zhe and explained: "From the knock on the door to Jiang Zhe's facial expression reaction."
"First he raised his head, his pupils did not change at all, and then the corners of his mouth subconsciously curved upward."
"This is a sign of confidence that falls short of arrogance."
"It's enough to prove that this homeless man's identity is probably not as simple as a homeless man."
"The first thing he said was 'The judge, the forensic doctor, the entrepreneur's family,' and finally 'the prisoner's family and the little girl.'"
"Now one is correct. The one who just knocked on the door was Judge Weird."
"If the order of the weird people's appearances is still correct, it means that this guy may have predicted the order of the weird people's actions before all of us."
"This is not the thinking ability of a homeless man. What did he do before?"
Listening to the psychologist's analysis, the sociologist on site took out Jiang Zhe's information to check, "Let me take a look again."
Born in an orphanage...
High school dropout...
After dropping out of school, I washed dishes...
Realizing that washing dishes had no future, he chose to become a homeless man.
I worked part-time for one day and three days near an electronics factory in Sioux City.
How can a mediocre resume have such a high level of thinking?
Seeing this, the sociologist had a ghostly expression on his face: "Isn't this the master Sanhe? The current master's IQ is so high that he can't even deal with the 9-star rule?"
As soon as these words came out, the expert team was shocked.
Master Sanhe?
Our country was handed over to the great god Sanhe?
...
Another live broadcast room.
This is a small country called Canada.
A middle-aged male mathematician in a suit named Wilson is sitting in his office.
He passed the previous police interview with little challenge.
At this moment, he is using the process of elimination to filter out wrong rules.
——The lawyer's office is probably not safe!
——At night, the player's physical strength is ten times stronger, indicating that the weirdness at night is extremely powerful.
——The rules suggest that players go out at night, which is probably a misleading rule and only speeds up the death of players.
...
Just when he was about to use the elimination method to filter out the rules, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Please come in!"
Wilson responded subconsciously, completely unaware of anything.
Immediately afterwards, the iron door was opened.
What walked in was a middle-aged and elderly judge in a suit with a sunken face and an ashen complexion, like a devil from hell who had his eyes gouged out.
He limped to the consultation seat and stared at Wilson with his pupilless eyes.
Wilson, who was face to face with him, swallowed subconsciously and asked hesitantly:
"Judge...Your Honor, how can I help you?"
The middle-aged and elderly judge opened his mouth, and a black breath came out of his mouth, "Who are you in the same camp with?"
As the words fell, Wilson's body trembled.
camp! ?
Are there camps in the chaotic court scene?
Aren’t the camps just the prosecution and the defendant prisoners?
As if he noticed something, he quickly responded with a smile: "Of course I am in the same camp as you!"
Hearing this, your Honor smiled horribly.
"Okay, okay!"
Then he took a moldy key from his pocket.
"If you are in the same camp as us."
"Now, take this key and open the door to the prison cell."
"In the end, no matter what you see, kill the prisoner inside, and I will believe you!"
Upon hearing this, Wilson's face turned pale and his brain immediately shut down.
Kill the prisoner directly before the trial?
Are you kidding me?
If you kill the prisoner in advance, you will violate the rules!
After all, there is no way the rule of seven days to die is fake!
Once you take the key in advance and kill the prisoner, there may be no turning back!
But he can’t say that he is in a different camp from the judge!
If the answer was not from one camp, Wilson would not survive the next second!
At this time, the Canadian audience couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.
Their intuition told them that Mr. Wilson had chosen the wrong step in this step, and perhaps he should not have opened the door!
"It's over!"
"Death blow, there is no chance of survival!"
"..."
No surprises.
Wilson in the picture did not answer within a minute, nor did he take the key.
Finally, a scream came from the country's live broadcast room: "Ah--".
Wilson was torn in half by the judge on the spot, and his internal organs were scattered on the floor.
[Canada’s Little Chosen One: Wilson’s challenge failed, his survival time was 5 hours, and it was a weird 48 hours after Vancouver arrived! 】
"This is only the second level, it's a sure kill!"
"Damn it, I'm in Vancouver, run away and go to the beautiful country."
[Audience from Beautiful Country]: "Stop running away. If you keep running away, our country will be full. Let's go to Xia Country!"
"..."
...
In the beautiful country live broadcast room.
John Smith, when he heard a knock at the door.
At the moment when the knock on the door came, John's heart suddenly accelerated.
Perhaps the perception of the 'criminal's mind' told him that he could not open the door. Once he opened the door, he would definitely die.
He did not choose to respond, but sat in his seat and stared at the door fearfully.
About a minute later, the sound outside the door disappeared.
"That's great, it scared me to death!"
"I just went to other countries and looked. Wilson died miserably. He didn't take the judge's key or answer. His whole body was torn in half."
"Wilson is pretty good. The chosen ones from those small countries all died in inhumane ways."
"I went to Xia Guo's live broadcast room, and the chosen one named Jiang Zhe was very tough. He directly scolded the judge, 'Get out of here, I don't like to do multiple-choice questions.'"
"Hiss? This is too fierce!"
"How did he know in advance that the next step would be a multiple-choice question?"
"I don't know either. Maybe he has awakened a talent for predicting the future?"
"..."
Open the door subconsciously like before.
Regardless of whether those people were detectives, criminals or masters of reasoning in life.
No, no sane person would choose not to open the door.
Most of the chosen ones subconsciously said: "Please come in!"
Finally faced with two difficult choices!
A chosen one from a small country took the judge's key and followed the judge to the prison cell. Without even seeing the prisoner, his body was cut through by countless thin black lines falling from the sky - violating the rules.
The chosen ones from the country such as Jiang Zhe, John Smith, Oleg, Park Meigan and others all survived.
Because none of them opened the door to the judge!
"It's too awful!"
"Hey, 50% of the countries were directly wiped out in the second link."
"It is indeed a 9-star purgatory copy, no one survived!"
"..."
Lawyer's office.
Conan listened to the judge's footsteps leaving the door, then looked at Jiang Zhe and asked:
"I can't understand why you don't open the door. What's the multiple-choice question you're talking about?"
Jiang Zhe explained with a smile: "Rule 3 - A lawyer's office is absolutely safe. This safety means that if you don't open the door, I am safe. If you open the door, I may not be safe."
"As for why I said multiple-choice questions...you will know on the seventh day."
"If I don't open the door, the judge will mistakenly think that I am on the same side as him!"
Of course he couldn't say he was a speedrunner.
In my previous life, I opened the door countless times. No matter what I answered, I would still be killed in the end.
Because once this door is opened, it will be a fatal situation!
Reject the judge: die.
Promise the judge: Go to the prison cell, you won’t even be able to see the prisoner’s face, he will be killed by the rules!
Then...
He acted badly, so he could do whatever he wanted, but in the end, acting badly was what led him to choose the right path.
"Kid Conan, just remember one thing, if you don't go out, you won't die."
"After all, if you die in the rules world, you can't go back to the neon reality of 1996. After all, the purpose of my summoning you is one: to protect me, and two: to kill me."
There are no survivors in this copy.
Yes, even Jiang Zhe, who was sitting in the lawyer's chair, could not survive in the end!
As soon as these words came out.
Conan's breathing suddenly stopped.
A feeling of fear arises spontaneously!
He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhe in shock, "But you... told me in the afternoon, 'Even if I die here, I will go back to the neon scene of 1996.'"
"Did you lie during the day?"