Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 882 The Taste of Victory

Half a minute later, a soul, a chubby dungeon owner, and an apple were still lined up in place, and it really wasn't eliminated.

"The third round is about to begin." Bohemia looked back at Lin Sanjiu nervously, "What should we do now? Two of our balls are already visible to him... "

"I know."

While talking, both sides added a new ball behind their backs at the same time.

Currently, the balls on Lin Sanjiu's side are: unknown (actually a disguised fighter), empty chair, and unknown (new ball) for the dungeon owner.

As for the dungeon owner, apart from the soul and the apple that have already stepped off the balloon, for Lin Sanjiu, it is: unknown (new ball), bacteria, unknown.

This time, when the two turned around and found that there was a young girl in their new ball, Bohemia didn't get angry or frustrated, but just let out a long sigh.

"Sometimes, this person really has to accept his fate." She looked at the new ball, and her tone suddenly aged by more than ten years: "If you lose some potential value, you will lose it. At the beginning, if you looked at it a little bit, it wouldn't be too late." It has fallen to the point where it is today..."

Lin Sanjiu looked at her dumbfounded: "Are you saying, 'When a man is about to die, his words are good'? We haven't been cornered yet."

Bohemia looked indifferent: "Really?"

"Yes."

"Then please explain to me—except for an empty chair that he will never choose, no matter which of the remaining two options he chooses, we will definitely die. Isn't this situation called a desperate situation?"

"I was ready for this round a long time ago."

Lin Sanjiu's expression was still calm: "I dare not say that we can survive this round [-]%, but I also set a trap for him, and that trap can at least give us a chance to survive."

Bohemia's face was gloomy, and this sentence did not inspire any confidence.She snorted, and grabbed a handful of snacks from the waist pouch, including raisins, cashew nuts, and chocolate—it was unknown when she stuffed them secretly.

"Whatever you want," she didn't know what to eat, but still poured the snacks into her mouth like water, as if to make up for the regret: "Anyway, I'm mentally prepared."

"... You can also eat." Lin Sanjiu looked her over, "After all, you don't look like you are about to die, but you seem to have a winning ticket, which is enough to confuse him."

Bohemia chewed something with a "crack".

Under the dungeon owner on the opposite side looking back and forth, full of doubts, Lin Sanjiu chose a "cat litter box" openly and without concealment, and put it into the "girl" ball.

Except for the newly added third ball, there is no other ball for him to spy on; however this time, the owner of the copy hesitated for some reason before raising his voice: "Spy on the third ball."

The speed at which Bohemia sent things into his mouth suddenly accelerated.Seeing how she bulged her cheeks after eating, but her eyes were full of water, she obviously didn't enjoy the food at all; thin mouth.

After a few seconds, he finally spoke: "...I choose to drive the one in the middle."

The one in the middle is the ball with the empty chair.

Bohemia was taken aback, as if she still couldn't believe her ears.When she came to her senses, she stood up abruptly, with tears and snacks falling down—at last she still remembered to cover her voice with consciousness, and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why did he avoid it?" Opened the must-death item, but opened one that he could have seen?"

Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, seemed to have to calm down, and then exhaled: "You know that the remaining two are must-do items, and the empty chair is an empty chair, but he doesn't know. "

"I know that—but—"

That breezy smile bloomed again.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the dungeon owner with a very ugly face, and pointed a finger at Bohemia: "This is the first dark rule I noticed, about the duration of camouflage."

"Duration...?" Bohemia frowned and thought about it, then suddenly said "ah": "That's right, he didn't say how long the camouflage would last after it was put in!"

"He took us to play a test game, not out of good intentions or because of an obligation. The test game is full of traps, and because of the situation and the amount of information to be processed, there are some key rules He was obfuscating it, and we didn't realize it at the time. If you think about it, a lot of the rules are unclear, right? So actually as long as the ball is not opened, the disguise will continue."

"But, what does that have to do with his choice of an empty chair?" Bohemia still looked bewildered.

"Did you forget?" Lin Sanjiu reminded: "The first round he spied on was an empty chair, right? Although he saw it, the owner of the copy couldn't be sure whether it was real or a faked one."

Bohemia listened in a daze.

"He opened the watermelon in the first round. Because he saw my eye movement, he thought the camouflage was in the watermelon, so he didn't even spy on it, and opened it directly. Although we did disguise the watermelon as The poet, but in this way, the poet has no chance to appear; he also has one less chance to confirm whether the disguise is in the watermelon."

The master of the copy slowly moved two steps, his eyes firmly enveloping Lin Sanjiu's lips.

"After I deliberately misled him and told him that I had seen eye movement from the test round, he naturally wondered if we used the same trick twice. If the disguise in the first round was not placed Watermelon, but in an empty chair—doesn’t that mean that the empty chair is just an illusion? It is based on this mentality that he opened the empty chair.”

When Lin Sanjiu said this, he suddenly smiled softly, turned his head, and met the eyes of the dungeon owner.

"I told you just now that I have seen through the trap of eyeball movement a long time ago, which is to lead your thinking to the first round." She suddenly withdrew her consciousness, her voice was clear and gentle: "When your focus changes When it became 'Where is the camouflage in the first round', it really produced a blinding effect."

The fat on the dungeon owner's face twitched a few times, and smiled softly.

"I'm not in a hurry," he said in a slow voice, "I have plenty of time. You are really dead when you are eliminated, and I can come back after I am eliminated. What is it to let you survive another round by chance? You will still die in the next round. Can it be avoided? The final victory of this game is always in my hands."

"Really?" Lin Sanjiu tilted her head, her innocent and natural expression was completely different from her usual demeanor. "However, I also discovered the second dark rule of this game."

Bohemia didn't care about her temperament, her eyes lit up immediately: "What is it?"

"Snooping is just a distraction. It can hardly help us obtain any useful information. Instead, it will only confuse our judgment with information that is true or false. Think about it, using snooping to start the ball, and not using snooping to start casually." , does it make any difference in terms of final odds?"

Lin Sanjiu smiled, "So for the second dark rule, the way to win the game is not to spy, but to find common ground."

"It can't be eliminated even if you find it." Bohemia immediately became depressed again, "We don't know what the elimination conditions are."

"No, I know."

There was a moment of silence in the copy.

Both the dungeon owner and Bohemia's eyes widened, staring at Lin Sanjiu closely, not wanting to miss her next word.

"Isn't that bacterium very big?" Lin Sanjiu crossed his arms and said only this, but suddenly raised his voice: "I won't spy anymore, I'll just open the bacterium."

Bohemia stiffened her neck and slowly looked at the ball filled with bacteria.

The thing that fell from the ball was not big, but both of them had good eyesight, and they had already seen clearly what it was the moment it fell to the ground.For Bohemia, it is another strange thing that does not know its purpose; Lin Sanjiu laughed softly, looked at the copy owner and said: "Windows XP operating system? This version is already very old... It seems that you It was many years ago that the one who died in the dungeon became a dungeon creature."

The copy master shrugged his shoulders laboriously.

"So what? Even if you open a thousand balls, if you can't eliminate them with me, they will still stay here and not be eliminated."

"Yes, because you are not three rolls of toilet paper after all."

Lin Sanjiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said such a sentence without thinking, the complexion of the dungeon master suddenly turned pale, even frightened Bohemia.

"Could it be..." The dungeon owner suddenly opened his mouth, and the first half of the sentence was a bit incoherent, "Could it be that you—impossible, you're just bluffing."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Sanjiu's smile became wider and wider, "Could it be that I have discovered another trap you set in the test bureau? Have I already found out the conditions that can make you match three in a row? "

Even Bohemia could smell the victory in the air at this moment. She jumped up and grabbed Lin Sanjiu's elbow: "Wh, what, say it!"

"Why did the test round end after only two rounds? Is it really because he was impatient?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at the owner of the instance, and explained to Bohemia without looking back: "Of course that's not the case. After the male construction worker appeared, he urged us to quickly end the test session and start the official game." It's...why?"

She paused, and said softly: "Because if we continue to play, we may find out that the construction worker is not the same thing as him, and we can't match three in a row."

　It's really the weakest Christmas in my memory... Although it has passed, I still hope that everyone has a very happy Christmas.

　
(End of this chapter)