"Yes, I believe that some of us must not know each other, and in order to reduce his suspicion at the beginning, someone lied that he knew the other person, and the other party also admitted that one of us lied. "
Li Xiaobai nodded and said, in this kind of rules-based decryption fantasy, people who talk too much and those who don't talk much will die quickly.
The white-haired man No. 8 beside him seemed to be brainless, but in fact he was very calculating. He had a very strong purpose from the beginning. He didn't care at all whether the innocent monk would be thrown out, but wanted to break the deadlock at the beginning of the illusion and cast him first. Go out alone so that other monks will not waste time due to hesitation.
Zhuo Wenjun No. 4 seems to be a capable woman with clear logic, and Uncle No. 6 also has sharp eyes. But judging from the first few minutes of the banquet, both of them are suspected of showing off their wisdom. If you don't know how to hide your clumsiness and don't understand human nature, you will suffer big losses if you are simply smart. Even if you play well and catch him and Yu Huanshui, it will be in vain if no one believes you.
"Yes, that's what I mean."
The fat uncle No. 6 nodded, looked up and down Li Xiaobai, and said.
"Actually, all the monks who can appear in the illusion have their own status and background. If they are not from a wealthy family, there is no way to get in. Therefore, it is normal for them to know each other. However, the probability of this is too high at the moment. At this moment, except for Besides me, everyone knows each other, do you believe it yourself?"
"How many geniuses from great clans have been hidden away, for fear that their reputation will be noticed by other sects. We all know that the unknown young people from rich clans are the most noteworthy and need to be guarded against. And I am not considered a small follower in the world. Yours I’ve never seen you look like this before, it’s obvious that you are real geniuses.”
No. 6 silently flattered everyone present, and Li Xiaobai was keenly aware that many people looked proud.
These are really a bunch of inexperienced young people who were deceived by just flattering.
"Then what do you mean..."
No. 4 Zhuo Wenjun showed a questioning look.
"What I mean is very simple. Let me, the only suspect, find out for you who is lying."
The fat uncle No. 6 smiled mysteriously, flipped his wrist, and took out pen and paper from the space ring. This act was not considered a use of force in the illusion space.
"Since you all say that you know someone, then ask the people who know each other to write down each other's name and your own name, as well as personal information that can support your acquaintance, such as sect information, where you met, and what the other person's cultivation level is. etc."
"If the information written by both parties cannot be verified, we have reason to suspect that they are lying and vote them out."
"Any comments?"
Number Six looked at everyone present with sharp eyes.
"No, just write."
Yu Huanshui picked up his pen and wrote eloquently, with a vague excitement in his eyes. Someone was about to be thrown out, and this person couldn't be him, because he and Li Xiaobai really knew each other!
Li Xiaobai frowned slightly as he looked at Yu Huanshui's appearance. This old fried dough stick acted too arrogant. Was it because he was arrogant in the first place or was he doing it deliberately?
Looking back at this moment, he realized that he still didn't know much about Yu Huanshui. His contact time was very short, and he was not sure what kind of character this guy was.
"I won't write anymore. I just lied. In fact, I don't know No. 4. The name of Red Flower Club is familiar to my ears, but the three characters Zhuo Wenjun have never been heard of."
Man No. 10 put down his pen, spread his hands and said.
Number 4 also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, we haven't seen it before."
"Hey, then why are you lying, No. 4? Just now your speculation was well-founded, but it turns out that you are the one who lied. Is there something going on between you and No. 10?"
The white-haired man No. 8 smelled the smell of voting keenly and immediately became aggressive.
"You forced me to do that. You were so powerful at the beginning of the banquet. If we didn't lie to protect ourselves, you might have thrown us out."
Man No. 10 said sadly, "The people sitting at the table are all smart people. Although No. 8 is acting like a monster, no one wants to vote him out, because his stupid behavior just shows that he is not the summoner."
There is no summoner who doesn't hide himself, but jumps out from the beginning to kill everyone and draw hatred like crazy.
"No. 9 and I don't know each other. He insists on saying that he knows me. Maybe he has seen me somewhere before."
The seductive woman No. 2 followed closely and said quickly.
The burly man No. 9 was embarrassed, but he could only admit it with a nod.
"No. 4 and No. 10, No. 2 and No. 9, are there any more?"
The chubby uncle No. 6 continued to ask: "Now is the best time to admit it, and you will not be held accountable. Everyone can understand the reason, but if you insist on hiding it and want to gamble, and are found out, you can only send him out."
"What's the ink? Just start writing. There's something wrong with lying and not acknowledging the designation."
Yu Huanshui raised the wet ink in his hand and said impatiently.
This guy was acting, and Li Xiaobai immediately made a judgment in his mind that the Yu Huanshui he knew would not say such ostentatious words.
"Yes, write it."
No. 8 nodded in agreement, and was unwilling to give any more time to wait for anyone to admit it. He wanted to send another person out on the first day, but he was not willing to stay in this hellish place for more than ten days.
A few minutes later.
The three groups of people handed their respective pens and ink into the hands of No. 6, who read them one by one.
"No. 1 and No. 9 are about venturing into a secret realm together. According to the description, they are in the same secret realm. There is no problem."
"No. 3 and No. 8 wrote very concisely. They wrote each other's name, sect, and mentor information. They are indeed brothers and sisters from the same sect, so there is no problem."
"No. 7 and No. 11, what you two wrote is a bit weird. Although you wrote each other's names correctly, the things you two wrote are not related. No. 7 told a story about how you deceived and defrauded everyone. The story of becoming stronger, I have to say, is brilliantly written, but what you wrote is that No. 7 was suppressed by a strong man, imprisoned in the underworld, and only recently escaped."
No. 6 looked at the writing on the paper and frowned deeply.
"After all, we have known each other for a long time. In order to avoid suspicion, we did not agree in advance what kind of content we would write. This kind of deviation is inevitable, but I think this can prove that Mr. Yu and I know each other. .”
Li Xiaobai said slowly.
This group of people fell into inertial thinking and took it for granted that the monks who were summoned had no connections and were not what they called disciples of a wealthy family, so it was impossible to know them.
And this kind of thinking is fatal.
Zhuo Wenjun, No. 4, took over the writings from the three groups, flipped through them, and passed them on. To ensure fairness, everyone read them once.
"I don't think there's any problem."
"I also think this writing is very normal. How real. No. 7, your writing is also great."
"Yes, you are very talented in literature. When you go out, write a poem for me..."
