"That's great. You can have many drinks with me." The drunkard uncle interjected, feeling that he had found a suitable drinking buddy.
"Sorry, uncle, I'm just a good drinker, but not an alcoholic. Alcoholism is harmful to health, and I want to live a few more years."
Everyone else here looked up at Ji Le with suspicion in their eyes.
"I do want to live a long life. This is not worthy of doubt." Ji Le felt that everyone had underestimated him and emphasized again.
"You are all talking to yourself, how can we believe that you will never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine?" the peaked hat shouted.
Ji Le breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that everyone was wondering about this matter.
"If you don't believe me, you can try, but you will have to bear the risk of failure, and the final winner can only be me."
That's right, in the face of absolute strength, any trick will have no effect.
Ji Le can think, but he prefers to solve problems in a more direct way.
"Once again, you all combined can't drink me."
"So no matter how much you try to get others drunk, you can't get me drunk. If I'm destined to be the one who wakes up to the end, then you can't achieve victory by drinking other people down."
"Then the victory condition of this game is reduced to one: find the extremely evil person."
"In order to find this person as quickly as possible, I suggest that everyone tell them what bad things they have done as soon as possible." Ji Le looked at the cube on the table: "The cube can only be used during the time we designate other people to drink. There will be no countdown after one round ends before the next round starts, so we can use this time to discuss.”
"Everyone can tell you all the bad things you have done during this time, so that we can find the extremely evil person in one go.
Ji Le paced in front of everyone, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.
"Of course, I understand that you don't want to take risks, so we can still follow the rules of the game and talk about it one by one. Don't beat around the bush and just talk about the bad things you did. At the same time, the narrator shouldn't let anyone drink anymore."
"Don't take chances, don't hide anything. You can't drink from me. If you hide anything and don't follow my advice, the end result will be that you are all drunk, but I can still find that extremely evil person."
"Instead of me winning alone, let's find the most evil person together and the rest of us will be winners with me."
Ji Le observed everyone's expressions, some were confused, some were frowning, and some were relieved.
The one who breathed a sigh of relief was the drunkard uncle, and the one who frowned was the man in the suit.
Woman No. 7's shoulders were shaking and she seemed to be laughing.
"Okay, let's discuss it freely now, or start the next round immediately, you make your own choice. Anyway...it won't affect me at all."
Ji Le gave the initiative to everyone.
"In this case, it will not be good for me if I continue to play." Rika raised her hands instinctively. "I can't believe that everyone will not let me drink. Since I have to find that extremely evil person no matter what, then I choose to find it with No. 2. I want to be No. 2's teammate."
"Little girl, you are very confident. It seems that you think you are not a very evil person." The peaked hat said, and then looked at Ji Le: "Although I am very moved by your proposal, I never think that I am a good person. I don't think I am a good person." You can't take this risk, and it remains to be verified how drunk you are."
Ji Le nodded: "It's understandable. That's a pity because of your upcoming failure."
"Young man, I'm with you. I'm not a good person, but I'm certainly not a bad person." The drunkard uncle glanced at the man in the suit.
The young man in black raised his hand helplessly: "My sister agrees with you, so I will join you."
"I will not leave my fate to a stranger. What qualifications do you have to command us?" The man in the suit said with a serious face.
"Is there anyone else?" Ji Le asked. "I only bring my teammates to win together. I don't care about those who haven't signed up."
"Rika, don't start talking about your business next. If I skip you and talk out of order in the form of small talk, you won't be able to advance to the next round."
Rika nodded.
"Next, Rika's brother, come and reveal all the things you have hidden."
The man in the suit and the cap stood up at the same time.
The peaked hat stepped in front of Ji Le and raised his hand to grab Ji Le's collar, but the latter nimbly dodged it.
"What are you doing? Still want to do something?"
The peaked hat raised his hand, clenched his fist, and waved towards Ji Le.
Ji Le grabbed the opponent's fist, twisted it behind his back, and at the same time raised his leg to kick the cap's knee. Then, he grabbed the other person's other restless little hand and locked it together behind his back.
The young man in the peaked hat felt his knees weaken and he knelt down. At the same time, he felt that his arms were locked tightly and he could not move.
"Why are your hands so strong? I've been fighting since I was a kid, but you actually pinned me down as soon as I met you."
"Thanks I like to exercise." Ji Le raised his eyebrows.
"You are not qualified to stop the game. I request that we continue to enter the next round according to the normal rules." The man in the suit ordered.
Ji Le tried hard, and the young man's arm made a "clicking" sound.
"I'm sorry, in case you cause trouble again."
The man in the suit's face turned green. He judged the gap between them in his mind. If he used force alone, he would definitely not be able to defeat this guy.
"What did you just say? Did you want to order me?"
"No, no, it's okay." The man in the suit fell down slumped.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence.
In a society governed by a utopian system, everyone has become a docile sheep, and even telling a lie may bring a strong psychological burden.
In such an environment, do such people actually exist?
If Ji Le looks like a peaked cap, that's fine. However, he is polite and wears glasses. He looks like the kind of intellectual worker with underdeveloped hands and feet who sits in an office all year round.
Are all today's intellectual workers so physically strong?
"Okay, don't waste time." Ji Le twisted his neck, as if it was just a warm-up for him. "Young man in black clothes, tell me your story."
The young man in black glanced at Li Xiang and hesitated.
"I just warmed up, and recently I actually wanted to find someone to spar with. I hope you are not my next opponent."
The young man in black looked at the peaked cap who was still groaning, and spoke resignedly.
"My story is actually very simple. Everything stems from Lixiang."
"Lixiang is not our biological daughter, she was adopted."
Lixiang raised her head in shock and looked at her brother: "What did you say? Why have I never heard of it?!"
