My card is refined [unlimited]

"Is there something I don't know?" Zhou Cheng looked at the puppeteer coldly, "It's impossible for Lai to really die, or you wouldn't be so calm. Let me think about it—we are not the only ones in the dungeon." Two, other players have two forms of existence."

"My mission is different from yours, so naturally other players will be different," he said, "Your mission is to kill someone, so since Lai died on the first day, will his mission be whoever kills you?" What about him?"

Zhou Cheng turned his gaze to the side of the puppeteer, "Two forms of existence, living people and ghosts? Let's stay by your side."

"No.1, why don't we work together? After all, we have no conflict of interest, right? Anyway, everyone's goal is to complete the task and pass the level." Zhou Cheng walked up to the puppeteer, "I can tell you what I know, then you Can you tell me—what I don't know?"

The puppeteer narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are? We don't know the same information. You want to take advantage of us? It's really a good idea."

"Even if you don't say it, we can find out by ourselves. At worst, it will take some time. You are only in the [-]s, so don't put on a smug face like you are very powerful here."

"Okay then." Zhou Cheng spread his hands, showing helplessness, "Since we can't cooperate, then let's not interfere with each other. Then I'll tell you one thing, I hope you don't come to hinder me."

Before the puppeteer opened his mouth, he continued, "I saw the fraudster when I entered the dungeon. Your boss didn't mention him to you, right?"

"It's the dead fraud master." Zhou Cheng chuckled a few times, waved his hands, and walked forward. Boss, I guess I'm quite tired."

"Unfortunately, you can't help at all." He straightened up, walked away, and left another provocative sentence, "It seems that you can only be a little follower for the rest of your life, living in the shelter of No.1 forever." Come on, I really don’t understand anything.”

The puppeteer clenched his fists, turned around and yelled, "I'm willing to be a follower, I'm happy to be a follower, can you control me! With a big brother's thigh hug, it's something that I don't know how many players can ask for."

It's just that she gritted her teeth and blushed, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be reluctantly refuting.

Su Mingxuan put his hand on the puppeteer's head, and patted the girl's head.

"...Boss." The puppeteer took a few breaths, loosening and tightening his fists, "I really, can't I?"

She knew that she had a bad mind, and she often held Su Mingxuan back. In the last dungeon, she almost killed herself in the Ferris wheel. The maze was also cleared by Meiji, and even the nurse was half-baked.

Su Mingxuan sighed with emotion, picked up the puppeteer's hand and wrote: "Do you think, a useless player, I will let her follow me?"

"You don't need others to judge your own strength," Su Mingxuan wrote very slowly, "Which player do you think is completely dependent on others, can rank in the top [-] in the standings?"

The puppeteer sniffled.

Since she was brought out of the dungeon by Su Mingxuan, she has been despised and belittled countless times in the past few years, but she has never been given up by Su Mingxuan, and she has accumulated bit by bit to the current point.

"Boss—" You are so kind.

Just as the puppeteer was about to speak, he felt that Su Mingxuan wrote again: "At least you are good at being a babysitter."

"..."

Puppeteer: Fortunately, I didn't say what I just said.

Such an interruption made her feel much better, she puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "Huh! I'll go and help the boss find clues now, clear the level faster than that Zhou Cheng, and make him mad."

As soon as she stamped her foot, she ran to the next room.

Su Mingxuan shook his head helplessly, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by a guy.

"Lai, your little follower was scolded again?" The fraud master came forward from behind and teased, "It's so pitiful, but she is still so energetic. Should I say she has a strong psychological quality, or should I say you The psychological counseling is good?"

"I'm not a psychiatrist, I'm just stating the facts." Su Mingxuan tilted his head and 'looked' at the fraudster, "Zhou Cheng said that he saw you dead when he entered the dungeon, do you have any impression?"

"It's a pity, no." The fraudster said, "Maybe like you, you have no memory of what happened before and when you died."

"It seems that Zhou Cheng entered the dungeon earlier than us."

"You and I entered the dungeon on the first 'night', and the puppeteer was on the day you died. This Zhou Cheng seems to have entered the dungeon the day before." The fraudster tapped his fingers and counted. The number of days, "He is one day earlier than us, and his task is to survive until the seventh day, that is to say, in fact, he can pass the customs and leave on our sixth day."

"Then the time for us to complete the task and submit the answer should also be on the sixth day."

"It's really dangerous." The fraudster rubbed his chin, "If you complete the task on the seventh day according to the previous thinking, maybe something bad will happen."

indeed.

Su Mingxuan really thought so before, submitting the answer to the task on the seventh day, but now that he thinks about it, there are really pitfalls everywhere.

The fraudster said again: "Sure enough, I still can't believe what the player said, and I don't know what else Zhou Cheng saw."

While talking, the puppeteer had disappeared around the corner, Su Mingxuan didn't catch up now, and instead said: "I remembered your identity in the dungeon—a man with an old mother?"

Su Mingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Room No. [-] happens to have an old woman who claims her child is working outside, so it can't be your mother?"

"...haha." The fraudster smiled, and naturally took up the topic, "My mother is still enjoying her old age in my original copy, so if there are more mothers, then forget it."

"Besides, this mother seems to have killed her own son."

The notes in his room said that "I" was called away by my mother in the middle of the night, and never returned to the room after that. Combined with what Zhou Cheng said, it might be in the middle of the night that "I" was killed.

"Such a series connection," Su Mingxuan found it interesting, "The residents in this dungeon really have a wonderful relationship."

"But it doesn't seem to be helpful to our mission?" Su Mingxuan raised his feet and walked forward, intending to find the puppeteer.

The fraudster folded his hands and followed behind Su Mingxuan. Hearing what he said, he smiled: "It doesn't help—then you still let your little follower find out?"

Su Mingxuan: "It's not very helpful for my task, but it's useful for you, isn't it?"

"Why? I want to cooperate." The fraud master suddenly said, "Aren't we also cooperating now?"

The relationship between residents is of little help to Su Mingxuan's mission. After all, judging from the existing clues, among the players, only the fraudster has his own identity arrangement in the dungeon.

And it just so happens that his task is to find the most innocent person, which makes it even more necessary to understand the relationship between the residents.

"I don't think we are cooperating. From the beginning to now, have you said a few truths?"

Su Mingxuan counted the lies told by the fraud master: "The cell phone you gave me at the beginning was just a model, the police call from that man was impossible to get into your cell phone, but you did receive it. "

"I don't know what is behind that phone call. The model machine can make the call—but you didn't say anything. If I didn't take a look later, I didn't realize that it was a model machine."

"You don't know where you got the news. You know exactly when the people who dispose of the corpses came, and maybe who they are."

"So it's not that you didn't plan or couldn't find your 'corpse', but that you probably found your own corpse at the beginning."

"What's on your corpse?" Su Mingxuan asked directly, "Clues? Or the ulterior secret of the dungeon?"

The smile on the fraudster's face slowly disappeared.

"The one-time peeping prop you showed me was actually taken out of the space by you, and the purpose was to know the knife that was inserted into my body when you opened the door and entered my room. , Is there another one that is exactly the same in my space?"

"At that time, I was still thinking, why did you open the door of my room without knocking when I was still investigating? It turned out that it was to confirm one thing—"

"You saw repeated clues on your corpse, and you just wanted to see if I was the same as you. From this, you can deduce that there are two such conclusions in the dungeon."

"And then you mentioned the bathroom, why did you mention it? Because what's in the bathroom?"

"But I've been in the dungeon for so long, and I haven't seen anything like a bathroom. The layout of each room is evenly distributed. You must have noticed that there is no bathroom in the dungeon on the surface, but you Happened to be brought up."

"I'm afraid the bathroom is just a synonym. It is not a bathroom in the true sense, but a place where dirt is hidden. What is it hiding?"

"A dead body?"

"Your body is hidden in the 'bathroom', you can't take it out, so you want to lead me to find it?"

Su Mingxuan spoke more and more briskly, debunking the allusions and lies that the fraudster had said, "You and I will both enter the 'night', but the living players can all be in the same space, but you and I are not in the same space." 'Night', what did you enter? Is it the 'bathroom'? To bring someone in, you need to trigger a certain mechanism, so you mentioned it, and wanted me to agree to go to the bathroom with you, so that I can next 'Night' can fall into the same space as you."

"This sounds like a good thing, but it's a pity that I know there is a pit in it, so I won't jump into it foolishly."

"Then—" Facing the fraudster, Su Mingxuan raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "Can you tell me what happened when you went to find the old landlord?"

"Tell me, have you—" he lowered his voice, "seeing a god?"

"..." The fraud master was silent for a while, raised his hands and clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "You really deserve to be the No.1 Lai, you have guessed everything."

"That's right." Su Mingxuan responded bluntly with the compliment, "After being deceived by you once, I think you feel like a lie itself, so you don't believe any of your words. It can be said that from entering the dungeon to now , your only truth is the content of your mission."

The fraud master smiled, "Yes, the content of my mission is true."

"And," the fraud master paused, "it is true to see gods."