Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1787 Lin Sanjiu's baa dead orange

"You said that Guan Nan established a narrative," Mu Ya's questioning voice was the first to break the silence in the room. "What about the evidence? How do you know she's not genuinely afraid? Besides, just because she has conjectured, doesn't mean she intends to gain followers, right? Your conclusion is too arbitrary."

Amidst the flickering flames and faint white smoke, Lin Sanjiu squinted his eyes and looked at him a few times.

"When you were on the beach, you must have had a headache." When she spoke, she ignored Mu Ya, but said to Guan Nan: "There are only three people who refuse to participate in Dr. Chen's record system, including you. If you're going to find a mouthpiece between us, your Message will definitely show up in the recording system at least twice, and then you will be exposed.

"Besides, when your own credibility is incomplete and everyone is very careful, it is not easy to spread anything. You noticed the key to victory in this dungeon earlier than anyone else, but there is a recording system It’s in the way, and I can’t find a story to tell to increase believers... When you enter the dark third scene, you think of Jiang Tian’s words.”

The corners of Guan Nan's mouth were tightly twisted, her eyes were cold and heavy; even though she didn't make a sound, her boredom and anger were still clear.

"You want to say that I killed Dr. Chen?" She said slowly, "Just to create that... narrative?"

"It not only paralyzes the recording system, but also creates an 'event' that you can explain, isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" Lin Sanjiu smiled, "As soon as you enter the third scene, you immediately become hysterical and afraid, that is In order to leave us with the impression that "Guan Nan is afraid that the killer will take advantage of the darkness" to pave the way for future narratives. You are afraid first, and Doctor Chen died later, which further proves that your words are correct. As for Chen The doctor's death... As an ordinary person, I really didn't expect you to be able to kill people as soon as you said you would."

The primitive man who was standing near Guan Nan hurriedly took a few steps back and asked, "Really, is she?"

"You have said so much, but it is all your own speculation." Guan Nan sighed softly unmoved, and said, "Do you have any evidence?"

Before Lin Sanjiu could speak, she continued, "You can't have evidence that I killed anyone, because I haven't killed anyone. But I have evidence that I'm not the murderer."

"Eh?" Duck Down couldn't help being surprised.

Even Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that she could produce evidence, so he frowned for a moment.

"The evolution ability that kills Dr. Chen is not mine. I'll just show you my evolution ability." Guan Nan walked into the center of the room a few steps and said, "I'm sorry to say, but I have been envious of buying it since I was a child." The evolution of the flying machine, so I also chose the ability to float..."

Unlike evolutionaries, ordinary people in the factory can only have one evolution ability; if her ability is to float, she can't kill Dr. Chen... When Lin Sanjiu was thinking, his eyes passed Guan Nan's thin body. The people behind her swept over——Wan Fute's slightly widened eyes suddenly struck her in her mind like a bolt of electricity.

"I believe you can float," she interrupted Guan Nan, saying, "Before you show the evidence, do you mind if I ask everyone a question?"

She didn't care about Guan Nan's reluctance, and immediately asked everyone: "Among everyone present, whose ability is floating, please raise your hand."

"Huh?" The duck down was surprised again and again, as if it was replayed.

"That, that... I also chose floating." When Wan Fute spoke hesitantly, it seemed that his feet had gradually lifted off the ground in order to prove that he was not lying.

"Whose ability is to kill people by instilling black matter?" Lin Sanjiu ignored Guan Nan's rapidly pale complexion and continued to ask.

This time, no one took the initiative to admit it.Everyone looked at each other, and Hai Na asked, "Didn't you say that the ability belongs to Guan Nan?"

"No, I just said that Guan Nan killed Dr. Chen with a black substance." Lin Sanjiu stared at Guan Nan closely, and said, "But I didn't say that her ability is that kind of black substance. Thanks to my memory... I think the evolution ability you chose at the time should be [Streaming Service], right?"

Unexpectedly, as an ordinary person, Guan Nan would have such discernment, and he would choose a chameleon-like ability that even Lin Sanjiu liked.

After briefly explaining [Streaming Service] in a few words, she looked up at the crowd, her eyes paused on Wen Ya. "Since she borrowed your ability to kill people, you will only prove your innocence if you stand up and admit it now."

On Wen Ya's cheeks, the masseter muscles protruded. "It's mine," he said through gritted teeth. "When you went to check the corpse, I felt something was wrong, so I kept following you to watch... I was really mad when I saw it clearly. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? .”

He also seemed to feel an unspeakable joy in being able to crucify his former formidable enemy.Wen Ya turned his palm down, and a thick black, viscous, water-like substance really poured down slowly—Wan Fute, who had retreated not far from him just now, immediately ran a few steps in the air, and fled again. opened.

"I don't remember having this kind of ability. Flying in the air is the dream of many people. It's not surprising that they happened to choose the same one." Guan Nan clasped his arms tightly to his chest and said, "You can make up one on the spot, and we can do it again." How do you know if it's true or not? Wen Ya shouldn't be the most suspected person right now?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't make a sound, raised his hand, and took off the last part of [facial hair] stuck to the eyelashes.

The long-lost power filled her body again, as if the withered branches and leaves were stretched and satisfied by the juice, she even wanted to let out a sigh.

Strange to say, there is no difference in appearance between ordinary people and evolved ones, but the two can often recognize each other when they glance at each other, just as easily as recognizing different races.

It's just that when ordinary people are endowed with a temporary evolutionary ability, their recognition ability seems to be affected by it. After Lin Sanjiu put [Facial Hair] into the card library, everyone was still in a daze, reacting for a while. not come.

"Those are fake hair? Why do you wear that kind of thing?" Hannah seemed unsure, "You seem to be different..."

"Isn't it good looking?" Duck Down muttered.

"Let's feel it," Lin Sanjiu smiled at Guan Nan, and said, "Except for you, there are only ten people at the scene. How many evolution abilities do they have in total?"

When [Facial Hair] suppressed her evolutionary ability to only 6%, [Streaming Service] couldn't catch such a weak "signal"—even if Guan Nan refused to admit it verbally at this time, Lin Sanjiu knew She can't help but feel it with her abilities.

Almost involuntarily, Guan Nan sucked in a low, inaudible breath from between his lips.

"You also found out?" Lin Sanjiu smiled, "There are only ten people in the scene, but there are sixteen evolutionary abilities... It means that there is a person in the field, not an ordinary person, but an evolutionary."

Everyone's surprise, doubt and uneasiness filled the room in an instant; when Guan Nan stared at her palely, Lin Sanjiu softly handed out the long-prepared words: "Didn't you expect that? Didn't expect to keep silent, A person who doesn’t move not only sees through your means, but is also an evolutionary? After all, a dog that bites doesn’t bark.”

Almost at the next moment, Guan Nan was stunned and blinked his eyes—the tense shoulders and cold and angry eyes just now seemed to have been removed by her shaking, replaced by a dazed, Relax blank.

However, what really surprised Lin Sanjiu was not the change in Guan Nan's expression; it was the similar change in expression that was projected on more faces like a mirror image: Muya, Wenya, Shulian... …

"What, what's going on?" Jiang Tian was the first to react and looked around.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the people in the room, and slowly understood it belatedly.

It turns out that when she turns the person who owns the megaphone into her own megaphone, then the other party's original megaphone will be "handed over" to Lin Sanjiu—that is, she can now win out.

　I don't know if I have explained the principle of Guan Nan's method clearly?In fact, if you accept a narrative angle, you will naturally believe in the things under that framework (but I don’t know if this sentence is well expressed)...

An interesting difference between Eastern and Western languages ​​is that in Eastern cultures including Japan and South Korea, the focus is more on allowing the listener to correctly understand the meaning of the speaker. For example, if your leader/teacher/friend said something, If you misunderstand, it is generally assumed that this is not the other party's problem; in Western culture, it is the speaker's responsibility to express the meaning clearly, and if you misunderstand, the speaker will apologize.Of course, there is no one better to say, only who is more suitable for which way of speaking.

However, this difference applies to oral conversation, and it does not hold true when writing a text. As an author, expressing the meaning clearly is the most basic... (When I see people say they don't understand, I am very anxious, it is my big failure)
　
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