After Lin Yu used this tactic, the game once again became the simplest rock-paper-scissors, best of three.
Although the inequality still exists, and the ghost-faced man has a "left-hand" card in his hand to change the card for him once more...
But after losing the game, such behavior can not improve the winning rate, but it is not much.
What's more...
Whether the god of fate exists or not, luck always seems to be on the side of the braver and more interesting people!
The first card is revealed.
Rock against rock, a draw.
The second card is revealed.
Scissors against rock... Lin Yu wins.
The third card is revealed!
Cloth against cloth - still a draw!
After the three cards were revealed, the ghost-faced man calmed down.
"Oh... you won."
He put away the auxiliary cards and rock-paper-scissors cards on the table.
"Okay, then you have three questions to ask me now."
Lin Yu crossed his hands.
His first goal has been achieved - in this game, he won with a final score of 3 to 0.
The ghost-faced man did not ask any questions.
But Lin Yu had to think carefully about the next "three questions".
He did not intend to ask the other party's identity, and the reason was still the same as before...
Whether it was "name", "ID" or other identity identifiers, it was too easy to fake.
What's more... What if the other party used techniques such as "puppet" and "possession", just like the "fortune teller" he just met, would it be possible to ask the other party's true identity?
So, Lin Yu planned to ask some other questions.
"Are you affiliated with one of the three organizations that were removed from the forum or are you cooperating with them?"
Lin Yu asked his first question.
When the ghost-faced man heard this question, he did not rush to answer, but praised Lin Yu instead.
"You're quick to grasp the essence of the problem..."
"Although I can only answer 'yes' or 'no'," the ghost-faced man whispered, "but just consider it as a gift from me - I don't belong to any organization, but the 'Psychological Society' and 'Predators' have cooperated with me and are in a state of cooperation."
"As for the 'Freedom Alliance'... they can't be regarded as a whole, so I can only say that some of their members are happily cooperating with me."
Lin Yu heard the other party's tone and nodded slightly: "It sounds like you should be a celebrity... and you claim to be an accomplice to the murder case that happened here, and you also named yourself 'consultant'."
"You should be doing something like planning crimes against players."
Lin Yu stated, and the ghost-faced man neither admitted nor denied it.
"Okay, what's your next question?"
"For the next question, let's just ask about the case, but I won't ask who the murderer is," Lin Yu thought and said, "Why did the carrot's [props] get lost?"
The ghost-faced man crossed his hands: "So you have realized that the loss of his [props] and his death are two relatively independent events..."
Lin Yu nodded: "I just had a vague idea before, because I was too tired, my brain hasn't sorted it out yet... So, I confirmed this possibility after meeting you who claimed to be an 'accomplice'."
"So, do you have any clues?"
"That [super genetically modified carrot] is a very dangerous thing... I know you already know it's dangerous, but most people have fallen into misunderstandings," the ghost-faced man said calmly, "The upper limit of that thing is enough to subvert civilization... Don't forget that its addictiveness is effective for most sentient and intelligent creatures."
"In our world, it's okay, but in the ten realms over there in the copy... Ha, there are many interesting creatures."
After the ghost-faced man's reminder, Lin Yu realized something.
"Someone is planning to use this thing to harm the dungeon world!"
"Right... so you can relax for now, 'Order'."
The ghost-faced man said, making a "please" gesture.
"Okay, last question."
Lin Yu nodded.
There is one last question.
He actually wanted to ask a lot of things, about this case, about the other party...
But after thinking about it, Lin Yu finally asked the question he wanted to ask almost every guy who came to him.
"Why did you target me?"
Lin Yu asked sincerely, and the ghost-faced man looked at Lin Yu and put his hand on his mask.
"I was asked by someone."
This was the shortest question he answered.
Lin Yu was about to say something...
But the ghost-faced man waved his hand.
The whole dream suddenly stopped - and, the moment it stopped.
The dream was swallowed by darkness.
…
"No wonder."
In the back seat of a car parked downstairs and across the street, the boy with a black cat on his shoulder woke up, his eyes sparkling.
"No wonder the 'Fortune Teller' would personally issue the commission... No wonder he would be watched by the gods, no wonder the 'Forum' would erase his traces!"
"No wonder Forpolo would value him..."
"I now fully understand the secret of 'May May'!"
The black cat on the boy's shoulder yawned.
"Ha... Twenty, but didn't you ask him anything in the dream just now?"
"You could have 'cheated' but gave up... and even used a game with such a high proportion of 'luck', completely giving up your advantage."
The frail boy called "Twenty" scratched the black cat's chin.
"You don't understand. He asked me, which actually exposed more."
"Besides, even if we really change the game, I'm afraid I may not be able to win..."
Black Cat said disdainfully: "You are not pretending."
"How is it possible? I have confirmed that... 'May May' is just a fake identity... Do you understand? This guy has the means to forge identities and abilities, and it is very likely that he has this means at the 'First Level'!"
"This guy has definitely obtained the attention of the gods... and if he grows up, he will definitely be a very scary guy."
"So, I have to find out his true identity as soon as possible. I should be able to find the corresponding one from the recent S-level of the 'Psychological Society'," Ershi licked his lips, "It will definitely not be difficult to find... If I find him at that time, I must dig out all his secrets."
"At that time... I will make him feel desperate - nothing is more wonderful than that."
As he said, his expression revealed a hint of intoxication.
...
"How long have I slept?"
Lin Yu opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Stiller who was reading a book on the side, and asked.
"Six hours, director," Stiller closed the book "Late Birdsong" in his hand, "to be precise, six hours and fifteen minutes."
"During this period, your emotions fluctuated abnormally, but since you were not threatened, Mr. Zheng over there judged that I did not need to wake you up."
Lin Yu looked at the end of the bed, and his flashing brain spoke proudly.
"Boy, who 'dreamt' you? I smell the scent of nightmare spells!"
Lin Yu shrugged: "A guy who called himself a consultant."
"But it doesn't matter... He came at the right time."
"If it weren't for him, I really don't know how to mislead the existence of the level of "Fortune Teller"."
