Doomsday Wonderland

Two Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Seven Returns to Silence

This was the first clear piece of karma that Lin Sanjiu had seen with her own eyes. Unexpectedly, she had given it to her personally.

Saying "personally" may not be appropriate, because just a few seconds after meeting the puppet master, Zhang Peng lost all the expression on his face. He calmly took a step back to the roadside, as if he had been wiped out from the world - before Lin Sanjiu even had time to make a move.

When he was alive, he had many thoughts and great desires. Such a noisy, crowded, and sharp-headed life ended without even a splash. In one step, he fell into silence.

From today on, no one in the world will look for him or miss him.

"It was quite successful," Lin Sanjiu glanced at the puppet formed by Zhang Peng, but she was not happy at all. "The fake copy we designed did not even take an hour to find out the truth of the matter. Even if it is torture and interrogation, it may not go so smoothly."

Zhang Peng looked at the dirt road blankly.

At least Little Green Crane will have a tomb after his death; when he is no longer useful as a doll, he can only fall on the roadside and be eroded by the wind and sand.

"What should we do now?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"I thought about it, and I should still look for the little green crane's grave." Ji Shanqing frowned and said, "Although this is a bit sorry for her... but even if we can get something related to her, it will be helpful to us in the future. Tracking also plays a big role.”

"Why?"

The person who asked this question was not Lin Sanjiu, but the puppet master. When she realized this, the hairs on her hair stood up with excitement.

Ji Shanqing glanced at him and said: "Zhang Peng must have left too many marks and connections as a person. If I only use him for tracking, there will be the kind of 'spider web' clues that I am most worried about." But if you add a Little Green Crane and a [Green Thumb], and only pursue based on the 'common' clues of the three, then the possibility of finding the butler of Ousius's body will be greatly increased."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhang Peng puppet suddenly turned around and walked out towards the distance of the trail. Ji Shanqing was startled, and the puppet master spoke and whispered: "Let him lead the way."

Lin Sanjiu kept a straight face, not daring to let the joy in her heart show at all, and quickly followed the two of them out towards the village. She said with a solemn expression: "About the fake copy just now, I actually have a few doubts..."

"What doubts?" Ji Shanqing asked immediately.

"You've spent so much effort on a bug, and you still want to review it?" The puppet master also spoke, but it was still unpleasant: "It would be embarrassing if I don't forget it right away."

"How do you know that in the second round, Zhang Peng had the idea of ​​not telling the truth?" She turned a deaf ear and continued to ask: "Suddenly, his legs were turned into dolls, which really shocked me. "

"I know this kind of person very well," the puppeteer sneered and said, "Even if his own mother's head is pressed against the knife, he still has to consider whether it would be good for him to pretend not to know her."

"Even so," Lin Sanjiu agreed with his analysis of Zhang Peng, but she had another question: "How can you be sure that when you turned his legs into a puppet, it was when he had the idea of ​​lying?"

"Sister, this part has to be done by me." Ji Shanqing answered the words naturally, as if he and the puppet master had discussed it carefully before taking action. "The time when he is most likely to have this idea is shortly after I just finished explaining the rules. But even if the possibility is relatively high in this range, I have to choose my words carefully when I warn him.

"I can't say, 'This is what happens if you try to lie,' because I'm not sure if he was trying to lie at the time. I can only say, 'You're violating the rules of the game if you try to do so'... That's it. First, even if he didn’t mean to lie, he would think I was just showing him the consequences of breaking the rules.”

"That's it," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be a little surprised - you know, the two of them didn't discuss any action plan; that is to say,

The puppet master guessed Zhang Peng's psychology and made him fall down with a thought. Ji Shanqing immediately knew his intention and what he should say.

It is a strange thing that they hate each other so much, but when they actually take action, they fit together smoothly and coordinate their wills.

At that time, she was watching the dark and short figure act and speak from a distance. Even though she knew that there was no son of Karma at all, that the actions were done by the puppet master and the words were spoken by Ji Shanqing, she still felt goosebumps from time to time. It was as if the few of them had unintentionally created an unprecedented new creature and breathed life into it unknowingly.

To be honest, she didn't feel relieved until the "son of karma" lost her support and fell to the ground.

However, she would not foolishly praise the puppet master and Ji Shanqing for their good cooperation - having the experience of working together once was already very valuable, and stressing it again would be superfluous and could easily have the opposite effect.

"My other doubt lies in the last round." Lin Sanjiu asked with a frown. "At that time, Zhang Peng only said that he and the owner of [Green Thumb] were friends, and the owner of [Green Thumb] died again. Other than that, Nothing was said. But how did you confirm that it was he who killed the little green crane?"

"Actually, I also took a risk." Ji Shanqing smiled sheepishly and said, "He pretended not to know the little green crane because he was afraid of being sad, and he continued to patrol back and was not afraid of touching the scene, which made me feel his behavior. But based on this alone, I don’t dare to take the risk of saying that he killed Little Green Crane. After all, people’s hearts are too complicated, and the self-contradictions they show may not always be used as evidence.”

"Anything else?"

"Didn't I discuss with you what script we should give each other when we meet each other in each round?" Ji Shanqing said, glanced at the back of Zhang Peng walking in front, and said, "I actually want to Look at his reaction to the various explanations I specially arranged. He believes that if something cannot be used to create benefits for himself, then it is only natural not to lend it to friends. He is very resistant to telling the truth, and he seems to have a It’s a big secret that I don’t want to reveal…”

He thought for a while and said: "The more he shows and talks, the clearer the portrait I give him. This is a person who puts interests first, and feelings for him are something that can be discarded like worn-out shoes." stuff, not to mention that I doubt whether he has the ability to develop real feelings - any feelings. Then his lie about not knowing Little Green Crane must not be out of emotion, but because it is beneficial to himself... ... How can it be beneficial to him to break away from a dead ordinary person? After much thought, the most likely possibility is that Zhang Peng was responsible for the death of Little Green Crane."

But even if Ji Shanqing had a guess, he would not leave himself no escape route.

"What if I guessed wrong?" Lin Sanjiu also secretly admired his cautious character, but still left himself a choice: "So what I said was, 'Why did you kill her?' rather than 'Why did you kill her? Kill the little green crane'."

An evolved person who lives to this day will, more or less, always have some blood on his hands.

"Even if he really has never killed a woman in his life, with the game design like that, he will think that I am deliberately misleading him with questions." Ji Shanqing scratched his head and said, "But no Thinking that all these precautions had no effect, it was exactly what I thought, so he admitted it directly."

The main reason why he finally admitted it was that Zhang Peng thought he was in a dungeon, and he was just telling a strange evolver something that had nothing to do with him according to the dungeon's requirements; but there was also a small part of the reason. It was Lin Sanjiu who used a special item - [Be less defensive and enjoy life more].

She put it away at the end of the game and Zhang Peng saw it.

This item cannot make people tell the whole truth, but as the name suggests, it can make people a little less defensive - as for what kind of effect it will have and what kind of situation will happen after it is reduced a little bit, UU Reading wwww. uukanshu.net It all depends on each person.

If they hadn't designed the illusion of a copy, judging from Zhang Peng's character, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to pry out any useful information just by relying on an object.

"arrive,"

Lin Sanjiu was startled by Zhang Peng's sudden words - she almost forgot that the dolls could also talk. A person who looks and sounds the same as when he was alive is already a puppet... It always feels a little weird.

Following the footsteps of the doll, several people walked through the village and walked along the path towards the back mountain, until they stopped in front of a small dirt bag.

Lin Sanjiu knelt down and looked at the wooden board with "Little Green Crane" written on it. After a few seconds, he sighed.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I want to defeat the person who took away your ability... You are willing to help, right?"

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