The corners of Xin Zhixia's mouth rose, feeling very satisfied with receiving this answer.
The important goal has been achieved.
She was really pressed for time, and she didn't have time to waste precious time with people testing each other back and forth.
Simply nodded sincerely.
However, the acting skills still need to be in place.
"Okay, I'll tell you one thing and you'll tell me the other thing. Let's say it first, I won't lie to you, and everything I tell you is true. Of course, I hope you won't try to lie to me either."
After a pause, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "As for whether you are lying to me or not, you can verify it in the mini-game. If you can't verify it, I will find out after the mini-game ends."
Finally, Xin Zhixia chuckled and spoke with full force and threat.
"I'm a person who can't stand being teased after showing my sincerity. I think you don't want me to target you throughout the entire game."
The young woman opposite was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and answered very confidently.
"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. This is just a small game, and I only revealed three symptoms. There is no need to lie to you."
Xin Zhixia showed an expression that said, "You are very sensible." She smiled and spoke lightly, taking the lead in telling the symptoms.
"Social phobia."
The female player looked calm and added, "Anxiety disorder."
The expression on Xin Zhixia's face remained unchanged as she said the next thing calmly.
"depression."
The young woman's eyes flashed, and she seemed to think about it for a moment before continuing: "Persecution delusion."
"Persecutory Paranoia."
Xin Zhixia answered the question very quickly this time and said exactly the same thing.
The young woman was stunned, pursed her lips and looked at her, as if she was annoyed that she could have said the same thing but inadvertently revealed some information.
But he didn't show any condemnation. He just imitated Xin Zhixia's behavior and said the last thing.
"Social phobia."
Hearing this, Xin Zhixia paused and waved goodbye with a pleasant smile.
"Okay, the transaction is completed. Bye~"
Without waiting for the female player in front to express her stance, she turned around and left in the other direction.
But Xin Zhixia couldn't help but frown, feeling a little irritable.
I said this time that I won’t lie, so naturally I am telling the truth.
Xin Zhixia had two purposes, one of which was to test the other party's identity.
The second is to verify your idea of clearing the copy and find out whether the other party may have teammates in the same room.
When the female player thinks that this cooperation is not a big problem and accepts it naturally with an expression on her face.
Xin Zhixia felt that the other party might not have any teammates.
Because she also looked like she needed information.
Xin Zhixia understood that her behavior was a bit flamboyant, so during the conversation, she cleverly avoided the schizophrenia and obsessive-compulsive disorder that were somewhat consistent with her.
However, she originally thought that the person in front of her was a relatively stable [social phobia (patient)].
Unexpectedly, it turned out not to be the case.
Xin Zhixia didn't repeat the disease mentioned by the other party until the last question. She was trying to trick him, hoping to see if the other party would also repeat what she said, or whether he would choose a new disease instead of two questions in advance.
When people suffer a loss, they will subconsciously feel that it is unfair, and they may even not want to let the other party take advantage.
Especially in Dead Space.
Talking about one more disease means revealing more information.
If the two things Xin Zhixia mentioned earlier contained the other's symptoms, the other party might subconsciously avoid danger and divert her attention to reveal new symptoms.
Repeat, indicating that the first two are generally not her symptoms.
Not to repeat, but she is probably suffering from social phobia or depression.
I thought she would say something else, but after working on it for a long time, I got the result I didn't expect.
"Did the other party realize his intention?"
Xin Zhixia observed the other party's expression and felt slightly dazed when talking about depression.
But assuming this is the case, she would overturn the previous assumption.
The last four who chose specific identities were not from the same room.
Xin Zhixia wanted to be blindly confident, but she always felt that rather than overturning her own conclusion, the other party was more likely not to be depressed, and his expression was just for her to see.
But, I know that the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient is 007.
Then she can only be a schizophrenic patient.
Xin Zhixia chuckled, "I'm just kidding, how could such an upright and reserved girl be a schizophrenic patient?"
After saying that, she felt her face hurt a little.
Thinking about it this way, the other party should be a patient with depression, and probably not the so-called clear copy.
I casually summarized the current chaotic situation and came to a simple conclusion.
Xin Zhixia shook her head and looked at the bracelet. There were still nearly ten minutes before the agreed meeting time.
I just took a detour just in case, and now it's time to go to the inspection room to look for 007's inspection report.
Arrive at the examination room and carefully open the door.
What comes into view is a sea of messy piles of paper.
Xin Zhixia: "..."
Is this someone who has been intercepted? Or did someone give up halfway through the search?
If it was someone who had been intercepted, how devastated would this person be when he searched for a long time and finally found the inspection report somewhere else?
Xin Zhixia made no comment, stepped in and closed the door.
According to previous experience, it is impossible to find it in the sea of paper anyway, and the inspection report also comes with its own folder.
Thinking of this, she turned her gaze to the row of tables next to her.
Start rummaging through the drawers.
Hard work pays off, and those with a little care can easily find the folder.
Xin Zhixia shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, feeling aggrieved for someone she had come to look for before.
[The identity of the game player has been identified: Love Brain Patient. 】
Opening the folder, I saw 007's face as expected.
The chestnut head is a mess and there are no buildings in the background.
His expression was also very blank...
It cannot be said to be exactly the same as her, it can only be said to be completely consistent.
Xin Zhixia seemed to realize some kind of fairness, and sighed happily: "This is what normal people look like!"
Then he thought of someone who had special treatment and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.
Put away the folder and prepare to go to the agreed location - the logistics office on the first floor.
Xin Zhixia imitated the appearance of the NPC, looking calm and walking steadily.
She was originally full of pride and ambition, but now she is a little uneasy.
"Will 007 and his teammates be gone?"
Arriving near the logistics office, Xin Zhixia looked at the bracelet and waited.
Seeing that the time was almost up, she was debating whether to be bold and wait inside, or to just observe the movement here.
In case 007 meets a teammate on the way and happens to recognize her, with the intention of eliminating her, the two of them come to meet her together.
Walking in and waiting is inevitably risky.
Because Xin Zhixia is greedy!
She was trying to get information. Even if she was vigilant, she wasn't completely sure.
However, after thinking for a long time, Xin Zhixia decided to go in and wait.
"The worst case scenario is that I won't lie and just eliminate him with a needle."
If you don't choose to obtain information, you can strike first.
Walking into the back office, Xin Zhixia was facing the door, leaning on the table as if bored and waiting.
He lowered his eyes to check his bracelet, there was still half a minute left.
Just as Xin Zhixia was thinking silently whether 007 was gone, the door was quietly pushed open.
Before the chestnut head came into view, he heard the natural sounds coming from the prey, with an obvious temptation in his tone.
"Simba?"
Xin Zhixia: "..."
