The city owner goes up every day [unlimited]

Nan Chen was annoyed by Xia Ning's crying, and was inexplicably scolded by someone. He was in a bad mood immediately, and his tone became bad. Looking at Han Wenhao, he asked, "Aren't you the big boss of a high-tech company? It seems that you are still a doctor of some university, and you should be the smartest person here, has Mr. Han thought of any way?"

Before Han Wenhao opened his mouth, Officer Li couldn't help standing up, "Be more polite, is this the attitude of asking for help? If you are outside, I will throw you in the bureau for discipline for a few days."

"Hehe, you still want to lock me up?" Nan Chen sneered: "Mr. Li, wait until you really become a policeman before making such big talk. Speaking of which, if you are outside, you who pretend to be a policeman may not know how long you will be locked up." God."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Officer Li's face changed, he glanced around, and reached out to touch his waist.

"What's so good about a fake gun?" Nan Chen quickly touched Officer Li's waist with his hand, and he was already holding the gun in his hand.He smiled slightly, twisted his fingers on the gun, and the gun turned into a pile of scattered parts in his hands, "This kind of fake, play with it and be careful not to be killed by mistake. Isn't there still 25 merits?" , Officer Li, quickly change to a real gun, don’t you want to discipline me?”

There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Officer Li.

This meritorious police officer who is simply the embodiment of justice is everyone's hope.

But there was no high-energy particle gun, and no alloy dagger. Officer Li stood there with a pale face, motionless.

"How did you see it?" Police Officer Li looked at Nan Chen who looked like a migrant worker in front of him, and couldn't believe that he had been prepared for so long to be seen through by such a guy.He decided on this identity after studying for a long time, because once he entered the game, the police were the easiest to trust and follow.

"It's obvious at a glance." Nan Chen didn't know how to explain. He habitually avoided creatures like the police.This kind of fake made him feel wrong after saying a few more words, but he was too lazy to say it before.

"You really have no merit?" Han Wenhao looked at Police Officer Li incredulously, "You liar, you pretended to be a policeman!" This fake almost disrupted all his plans.

"Is there anything you can do?" Nan Chen was also a little impatient. After following him for so long, he really felt that the big boss had ideas. After all, he is a successful person, so he must have a high IQ!

Han Wenhao frowned and said: "I have studied psychology and micro-expressions, and I have carefully observed those villagers just now, but I can't tell whether they are telling the truth or lies from their demeanor and movements. The logic seems to be correct."

At this time, a man with glasses who looked like a college student suddenly said: "I met a few people from another team before, and they seemed to have found a way. I vaguely heard them say that the way is in the game description."

In the game description?

Nan Chen immediately called up the game description and read it again carefully.

There are 999 residents in Moranlan's Dream Grassland. In order to avoid the ghosts from the wasteland, all the residents live in Sanqiao Village.Some of the residents are from the Sunlight Clan in Sunlight City. They are devout believers in the God of Light and always speak the truth.There is also a part of the Darkmoon Clan from Darkmoon City. They are followers of the devil Mora, and they will always only tell lies.In addition to the Sunlight Clan and the Dark Moon Clan, there are many ghosts in Sanqiao Village pretending to be villagers, who sometimes tell the truth and sometimes tell lies.

Nan Chen still didn't understand, but he suddenly remembered his little dark cloud.

Xiao Hei is usually in a dormant state, and will only be activated when the owner asks for something.

But Nan Chen may have been used to being alone, and was busy investigating before, forgetting that he had just bought a smart assistant.

As his thoughts moved, a small dark cloud appeared in his mind.

"Xiao Hei, help me find out what's in this description?"

"Okay, master." Xiao Hei finished reading almost instantly, "Yeah, Xiao Hei has a way."

"What way?" Nan Chen was overjoyed.

"Assume that the people of the Sunlight tribe are positive, the people of the Dark Moon tribe are negative, and the ghosts are random." Xiao Hei continued, "I can do exhaustive calculations and finally get the correct answer."

What do you mean?Nan Chen's mind was at a loss. Why did it sound like he was doing the math problem he hated the most...

"Nan Chen, did you think of something?" Han Wenhao looked at Nan Chen and asked, and everyone followed him.

Xiao Hei was still doing exhaustive calculations, and Nan Chen said in a daze, "People from the Sunlight Clan are positive, people from the Dark Moon Clan are negative, and ghosts are random."

There was a sudden silence all around.

"That's right!" A boy with the appearance of a college student wearing glasses suddenly said loudly: "People from the Sunlight Clan are positive, people from the Darkmoon Clan are negative, and ghosts are random. Then we can directly ask them if they are from the Darkmoon Clan. If he is from the Sunlight Clan, He who only tells the truth will answer no. If he is a Darkmoon, he who only tells lies will answer no. Then the only one who can answer yes is the ghost. Although the ghost is only 25% likely to say that he They are from the Dark Moon Clan, but you can always find them if you ask a few more questions."

Nan Chen stared at the college student with wide eyes, but his eyes were still full of confusion.

Fuck, what the hell is this talking about?

At this time, Xiao Hei in his mind also spoke: "He is right, according to my calculations, this is the simplest solution."

There was echoing voices all around, as if everyone suddenly understood.

Nan Chen was still a little confused, but he decided not to think about it, as long as he knew the way, time was running out.

Standing up, Nan Chen turned around and was about to leave. After thinking for a while, she came to Xia Ning again.

"I saw in the demon altar before that the water of hell on the altar can kill ghosts." Nan Chen said, "This news can be regarded as repaying the gold coin when you entered the village."

After all, he turned around and left without further delay.

After finding a way, fighting spirit immediately appeared in everyone's eyes.Even Xia Ning regained her spirits, thought about it, and used her last merit to replace the alloy dagger.

Nan Chen quickly turned around several houses and returned to the market.

He came to a grocery stall, looked at the smiling stall owner and asked, "Brother, are you from the Dark Moon Clan?"

"No, I'm from the Sunlight family, what do you want to buy, little brother?"

"No, thank you." Nan Chen turned around and continued to ask the next person.

The woman carrying the vegetable basket replied gently, "No, I'm from the Sunlight tribe."

Nan Chen asked more than a dozen people, and everyone answered that they belonged to the Sunlight family.

Two hours, five and ten minutes had passed, and Nan Chen kept looking at the beating clock on the system menu, feeling more and more anxious.

Before he knew it, he returned to the fruit stand where he bought apples in the morning.

"Is the young man here to buy apples again?" The aunt smiled, as if she saw the shiny gold coins.

"Give me four more, your apples are really delicious." Nan Chen recalled the sweet taste of apples, couldn't help but took out gold coins and bought four more, put them in the storage ring, and asked casually: " Aunt, are you from the Dark Moon Clan?"

"That's right, I belong to the Dark Moon Clan." The aunt replied with a smile while putting the gold coins into the purse.

Nan Chen paused, and suddenly raised his head to stare at the benevolent aunt in front of him, with bright eyes, he said: "No, you are not, you are a ghost!"

These words seemed to inspire some kind of spell, and the middle-aged woman who was originally kind-hearted exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of black mist.

The owner of the food stall not far away yelled, rushed over, and cried, "You damn ghost, when did you swallow my wife? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! "

Nan Chen instantly took out the water of hell that he had obtained from the devil's altar, opened the bottle cap and swung it vigorously, and sprinkled all the golden liquid inside on the black mist.

The black mist suddenly rolled up, making piercing roars continuously, trying to pounce on the surrounding people.

However, the water of hell sprayed on it seemed to fall into the fire of the oil pan, and countless flames were ignited in an instant. The black mist struggled for a while in the flames, and soon burned out, leaving only a piece on the ground. Hexagonal black crystals.

Nan Chen stepped forward to pick up the black crystal, and a reminder immediately appeared in his mind: Player Nan Chen got a ghost stone.

He opened the system interface and jumped directly to the game description page, only to see the word "Completed" below the game task (1/2) above.

Nan Chen heaved a sigh of relief and finally caught up.

At this time, a paragraph of text suddenly appeared below the original game mission.

Game task (2/2): In order to thank the players who eliminated the ghosts, Moranlan specially opened the "Surprise Paradise" in the back mountain for the players for three hours. Players can not only find the super-valued "novice gift pack" in the park , You can also participate in thrilling and interesting competitions. The winning team will get an extra 100 points reward each.

Match?Nan Chen thought just now that his team's survival rate was pretty good, much higher than the legendary 30.00% survival rate of reserve players. It turned out that there were still traps waiting behind.

Sure enough, the 99.9% mortality rate is not just for show.

In the second level of the confrontation game, at least half of them might die.

Nan Chen was thinking about it when he suddenly felt someone approaching him. He turned around suddenly and looked at the food stall owner behind him.

He remembered that the stall owner seemed to be the husband of the fruit stall aunt. If he hadn't stopped him just now, everyone would have jumped on the ghost.

The stall owner’s eyes were still red, but his expression had calmed down a lot. He handed Nan Chen a wooden sign about the size of his palm, and said, “Young man, thank you for avenging my old lady. With the lucky card blessed by your ancestors, not only will the villagers of Sanqiao Village not hurt you, but you will also have a chance to go to the Houshan Tribal Land to hunt for treasures. Although it is dangerous there, it is said that it will help you.”

"Thank you." Nan Chen took the sign and looked down, only to see that the wooden sign was engraved with the statue that he saw when he passed the Temple of the God of Light. Although the carving was a little naive, it was polished very smooth and round. It looks like it has been worn for a long time.

"May the God of Light bless you." Nan Chen smiled.

"Thank you." The uncle smiled gently, stared at Nan Chen for a while and said, "The young man is really good-looking. If my old lady saw it, she would probably like it too."

With that said, he shook his head regretfully, then turned and left.

Nan Chen didn't stay any longer, but turned around and walked towards the back mountain of Sanqiao Village.