Wu Tong was summoned here by the devil and showed a somewhat surprised expression. Of course she could only listen or speak, not participate in the battle.
Don't worry about how the Demon God operates, it's all a trivial matter to the Demon God anyway. You can get it done with just a wave of your hand.
Faced with Du Ziming's question, Wu Hui thought about it and said: "When I was fourteen, two years after my parents had a car accident, I was hugged and pressed by my sister again. At that time, she must have just become a player, and she was in a bad mood Don't use me to vent your anger."
Facing the beginning of this story, Du Ziming hesitated to speak.
Generally speaking, the more complex the story, the easier it is to lie. Many of the stories are true and only have one small detail that deviates from the truth, which is considered a lie.
Just like the story Wu Hui mentioned before about his first love and his junior high school teacher. Who knows which of them are true, maybe Wu Hui was so idle that he planned a murder strategy for everyone he knew.
But maybe it’s just some small details that are different from reality.
Wu Hui continued the story: "She had already developed by then. The touch on her body made me react. During the next day, I realized that my reproductive system had matured. So I washed my underwear in advance."
Du Ziming: "...fuck."
"Hahahahahahahaha——" Wu Tong laughed wildly. She still didn't know what Du Ziming and Wu Hui were playing in this game, but that didn't stop her from laughing.
But after saying this, Wu Hui didn't look ashamed at all, and still had a cold face.
As for Du Ziming, he silently began to think about whether this was the truth.
This passage is a bit too crude for Wu Hui. Completely inconsistent with his usual style. But it made Du Ziming have some doubts. It makes sense if you think about it carefully, but it seems to be avoiding the important and taking the easy.
Well, it is indeed Wu Hui.
You can always find the best solution.
Du Ziming: "The truth."
guessed wrong.
Exchange of questions.
It was Wu Hui's turn: "So these are fake, stop laughing."
Wu Tong found a place to sit down and crossed his long legs: "No, no, no, you probably just lied about the details, but the whole thing is true. I remember you got up very early that day..."
"Ahem." Wu Hui said, "Sister."
"Okay." Wu Tong planned to talk slowly after returning. This dark history should be able to be told for a long time.
Although he can't act, Wu Hui is good at lying.
Because there was no change in his expression when he lied. Exactly the same as usual. Whether he is making up a story or saying something extremely shameful, he always has a serious expression on his face as if he is discussing the truth of the universe.
"I want to apply...Mr. Hong showed up." Wu Hui also used the points he got after answering the questions correctly in exchange for others to observe.
Du Ziming's eyes narrowed slightly.
The Nine Color Team and Du Ziming are both chess pieces under the chief chess player. The two parties have been working together for a long time. However, Black and White were recently captured by Perlman and their whereabouts are unknown. The relationship between the two parties is actually somewhat tense.
And Wu Hui plans to completely freeze their relationship.
Unless Du Ziming admits defeat right here.
"As I said, I'm not afraid of these at all. At worst, I'll hypnotize them all once." Du Ziming smiled at Wu Hui.
"How can hypnosis be so omnipotent?" Wu Hui said that Du Ziming couldn't deceive him: "If it was really that simple, you would have hypnotized me long ago, right?" "
Du Ziming: "When did you have the illusion that you were not hypnotized?"
Wu Hui: "...ha."
Of course he was not hypnotized, because Du Ziming did not have this ability at all.
Hong looked a little confused when he arrived.
And Wu Hui also started to ask: "Did you participate in the planning when Black and White were kidnapped by Perlman?"
Hearing this question, Hong's expression suddenly became sharp. And Du Ziming thought for a while: "Yes, I want to save them."
"The truth. But you are really playing a word game when you save them, right? In the end, you still added fuel to the flames and sent them to Perlman under the instruction of the chief chess player to prepare for the final plan." Wu Hui Keep asking.
"...Oh, yes." Du Ziming admitted frankly.
Now that Wu Hui has confirmed the truth, there is no point in quibbling.
Hong looked at him and said nothing.
But the meaning is quite obvious. Du Ziming might have a hard time after leaving.
And Wu Hui can continue to ask.
"Please tell me the worst thing you have ever done to the Nine Color Team." Wu Hui stared at Du Ziming.
When Du Ziming asked him, he could only ask about his thoughts, but when Wu Hui asked Du Ziming, he could ask about things he had actually done. And ideas are things like this that can easily be modified and distorted.
What has been done is a fact that cannot be changed.
"After I received the order from the chief chess player for the first time, I met up with the Nine Color Team at a certain stronghold." Du Ziming began to tell the story.
"I was ordered to start getting hold of everyone's handle. So I collected a lot of information with Baitao. And secretly threatened everyone. Of course, some people don't have that handle, so I can only take the initiative to guide them to create it. For example , create a scene of blue and white drinking and having sex. Or make some kind of pornographic short video..."
The red eyes next to him suddenly became sharp. He looked at Du Ziming and already gripped the ax tightly. It's a pity that he can't take the initiative to attack.
Wu Hui thought for a moment and then said: "Lies."
"Wrong, it's the truth." Du Ziming smiled. Questions were exchanged and now it was his turn.
"That's the truth that hasn't been finished yet." Wu Hui raised his eyebrows.
Finally, I started playing word games.
The truth is the incomplete truth, and a lie is the truth that is only partially false. The line between truth and falsehood is blurred, making it very difficult to infer using logic and facts.
So in the end I can only rely on...guessing.
"Please..." Du Ziming's hand passed through the air, as if he was choosing something: "Wu Hui's first love, please come and talk about it."
A girl in a wheelchair who seemed to have been paralyzed for many years appeared on the scene. After seeing Wu Hui, he didn't seem to think of this so-called first love at all.
Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "Heh."
"Oh, are you angry?" Du Ziming: "Tell me a story between you two."
"When I was in junior high school, I was still the class teacher." Wu Hui said: "And this is his daughter, my classmate. Of course, we are not familiar with each other, but she had a crush on me before she was paralyzed. After she had a car accident, I In order to comfort her, I acted as her 'boyfriend' for three days, but then her operation failed and she was completely paralyzed, and we never saw her again."
"It makes sense. If there was really a romantic story, you would have definitely found a way to use props to cure her after becoming a player." Du Ziming touched his chin: "However, I guess it is a lie."
He guessed correctly.
"Ah, so which part lied?" Du Ziming began to think: "Is it the number of days? Or are you actually very familiar with each other? Or maybe the cause of the accident was not a car accident but something else?"
In short, in Du Ziming's opinion, this statement should be true as a whole.
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