As for the source of the loss, the ingredients are quite complicated.
Some were brought from Phytolacca, and some were left from Qiuqiu.
However, Xin Zhixia has now forgotten her initial dissatisfaction and is thinking about the outcome.
"Shuowang is a commoner? Gao Ming is a knight? Then...Bingtong is most likely a knight, and the only assassin is Shanyuan."
Phytolacca did not immediately nod in agreement.
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and asked the other party with her expression.
Shang Lu thought thoughtfully and answered rigorously: "It just excludes that there are no civilians in Gaoming's room. There may be civilians in Shuowang's room, but it doesn't mean that he will be a civilian."
Xin Zhixia narrowed her eyes slightly and stretched out her index finger to shake it.
"That's wrong."
Someone is too cautious and less decisive than her.
Of course, she has some theories to back it up.
"Shuowang was the last one to come. When Bingtong and Shanyuan saw him, their expressions were obviously surprise."
Shang Lu thought for a moment and immediately understood what she meant.
"What you mean is that they probably have no contact. Shuo Wang only knows his own identity and does not know the identities of the other two."
As he spoke, he suddenly had an epiphany, and then said: "No wonder, when you tested the assassin's location, only Bingtong acted abnormally, while Shuo Wang's expression was normal..."
Hearing this, Xin Zhixia smiled meaningfully.
Seeing Shanglu stop suddenly, he asked with some anxiety: "You..."
I didn’t know how to open my mouth, but fortunately someone chose to take the initiative to tell the truth.
Xin Zhixia blinked and smiled slyly.
"You know Shuo Wang so well?"
Shanglu was silent and replied with a hint of helplessness: "You can choose to ask me directly without testing."
Xin Zhixia smiled sheepishly and explained innocently.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm used to it."
Then, he stopped beating around the bush and asked straightforwardly: "Is he your and Mingyue's mortal enemy? He must also be a prop tycoon, right?"
The focus is a little off, but the observation is not bad.
So thought Shangluca.
As an uninformed person, Lin Mu naturally had no conflict with Zhang Mingmei.
When the other party exposed this, Phytolacca didn't have much resentment. He just pulled his lips and smiled and answered the other party calmly.
"Yes. There was a dispute, not a small one, but it has never been resolved."
"oh."
Xin Zhixia understood it clearly and didn't delve into it further.
This sentence of the other party revealed a lot.
Shuo Wang's strength was similar to theirs, so he couldn't solve it for a while.
There are huge contradictions between the two sides. Cooperation is impossible and can only be a hostile situation.
What is her opinion on this?
Xin Zhixia would only shout, "Very good, very good."
Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight is my favorite thing in my life.
Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia restrained her inner evil thoughts and brought the topic back to normal.
In order to carefully cover up what she was thinking, she simply pulled out a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen and re-listed the list completely.
Xin Zhixia spread the paper flat on the table and motioned Phytolacca to take a look at the updated content.
[Blue side country camp:
King: Xinyi
Queen:VV
Bishop: Morning Dew
Chariot: Lin Mu, Chu Chu
Knights: Phytolacca, Mingyue, Claire, Gaoming, Bingtong
Common people: Qiuqiu, Synopsy
Assassin: Shan Yuan
Spy: Chu Chu]
Shanglu lowered his head for a glance, then raised his eyes, pushed up his glasses, and asked what the problem was.
"The identities of Chu Chu and Gao Ming may be reversed. You wrote the spy column too firmly."
Xin Zhixia blinked and nodded, shrugging indifferently.
"It's time to be more cautious."
After all, she still didn't change the content.
Seeing this, Shangwei couldn't help but become suspicious.
Xin Zhixia held her chin with one hand, slightly curved her lips, and tapped the table with her other hand.
Shanglun's eyes moved slightly, he looked away unnaturally, and asked the other party.
"You look more certain. Do you have any ideas?"
Xin Zhixia curled her lips slightly and replied: "Actually, I have no idea."
That's weird.
It's just that there's insufficient evidence, so it's all based on feeling.
Gao Ming treats Chu Chu with great patience, as if he has a "responsibility of protection" in him.
He is willing to stand up on his own, maybe to defy logic, or maybe to protect Chu Chu.
This was not in line with the normality of Dead Space, but she put it within the scope of analysis and consideration.
Xin Zhixia put aside perceptual analysis and returned to rational speculation.
"If I have to say my thoughts, my theory is probably the most important thing."
Of course, this self-conjectured theory still has no basis on a rational level.
Phytolacca, however, strongly agrees with this view.
"Perhaps strength is the basis for dividing one's identity."
Xin Zhixia smiled happily and joked: "You are more experienced than me. Since you agree, it seems that I am right."
Shangluca shook his head helplessly, and then pointed out seriously, "We also have the same idea in our room."
Xin Zhixia suppressed her smile, sat up straight, and nodded.
"In short, we don't need to be so entangled. We will naturally find out after tonight."
Phytolacca tilted his head subconsciously and looked at the window next to him.
At this time, there are curtains in the room, so you can't see where the sun has set outside.
Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment and looked down at the bracelet.
"It's not sunset yet, it's still early."
Xin Zhixia responded lightly, waiting for his unfinished words.
Shang Lu continued: "Isn't it a bit passive to just wait for night to fall?"
Xin Zhixia curled her lips, looking a little impatient.
"Can you please be happy and tell me what you really think?"
Phytolacca chuckled and made a suggestion.
"You haven't thought about taking the initiative?"
The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of confusion.
Xin Zhixia's heart moved slightly, but she responded calmly on the surface.
"You want me to test Chu Chu and just get rid of her?"
Shangluca smiled lightly and said nothing.
"hehe."
Xin Zhixia sneered extremely perfunctorily and immediately rejected it decisively.
"Let the spies do it themselves and we can enjoy the benefits. Isn't that wrong?"
Shang Lu's lips curved slightly, but he still didn't speak.
Xin Zhixia narrowed her eyes slightly and pointed to the closed door, "If you have this idea, please go out and turn left to find your good teammate. Let Lin Mu, who is a chariot, help you solve this problem."
Shang Lu recalled Lin Mu's past operations and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
"They are at the same level. I can't comment on Lin Mu's strength."
Xin Zhixia touched her nose, looked him up and down, and retorted ruthlessly: "We have such a good relationship, how can it be difficult to lend him two props?"
After a pause, she spoke bluntly.
"So, Mr. Shang, what do you want to test?"
Everyone knows that if the three merchants are not separated, the spies will not be able to take action.
Besides, the best targets for spies must be low-level solo players.
Besides, Xin Zhixia didn't think that with Phytolacca's black heart and cleverness, he wouldn't know the truth.
Using spies to attrition is a good idea.
Phytolacca no longer beat around the bush, took the paper she had written on before, stretched out her index finger and tapped a name.
No, exactly, a symbol.
question mark.
Xin Zhixia lowered her eyes and saw that it was [Shuo Wang(?)].
"Tsk."
The consequence of taking things lightly is that problems will be noticed.
Shangluca pushed up his glasses and asked curiously: "What does this question mark mean?"
Seeing someone looking like Lin Mu's curious baby, Xin Zhixia silently rolled her eyes.
"It means that there is a problem with his identity."
