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"Brother, do you want to come together?" Shen Zhiyu leaned back and waved to Yan Zhijin from a few people away.

Yan Zhijin instinctively refused: "No."

He doesn't like this social game.

"It's still early, are you going to sleep?" Shen Zhiyu's smile is full of contagion, "It doesn't have to be playing, you can watch us play from the side, just treat it as listening to a story."

Yan Zhijin originally just wanted to walk around to see if he could meet the cute little snake that was active at night, but Shen Zhiyu's enthusiasm made him a little shaken.

Anyway, you don't need to participate, just sit by and watch, it doesn't matter.

Shen Zhiyu and Hu Peng each moved to the side, leaving enough space for him and Yan Hui.

Those present, apart from the people who came to shoot the documentary together, were Snowfive, Edward, Matt and a few of his friends.

It could be seen that in just a few hours, Shen Zhiyu became familiar with them all.

Matt said a few words with his friend, and after a while, the friend brought a glass of clear liquid.

Matt passed the cup to Yan Zhijin across several people.

Yan Zhen blocked his gift and said, "He doesn't drink."

Matt said, "It's not wine, it's juice."

"it's the same."

Matt raised his eyebrows, the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, and the clothes were tightly attached to his arms, almost torn apart.

He skipped the words and forcibly handed the juice to Yan Zhijin.

Yan Zhijin looked down at the sweet fruit juice, politely pushed back the cup, and said, "Thank you, I'll just drink water."

"This is a specialty here, and you can't drink it elsewhere."

"I don't like sweet drinks." Yan Zhijin flatly refused, and directly handed the cup to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu laughed, pretending to be angry: "You have such a good thing, you didn't share it with us earlier."

Matt shrugged and didn't force it: "Don't you like drinking?"

"Alright, alright, now that we're all here, let's start." Shen Zhiyu gestured, "In case some people haven't played, let me briefly explain the rules. One person will give the beginning and end of the story." , others compile a complete story by taking information from the storyteller by asking questions. Questions can only be answered with 'yes' or 'no', and if the guess is only partly correct, use 'yes and no' Answer. If the question is not relevant to the story, just answer 'Irrelevant'."

Shen Zhiyu cleared his throat: "In order to let everyone get into the rhythm faster, I will come up with one first. In a remote mountainous area, there are two mountains, Mount H and Mount M, connected by a thrilling suspension bridge. Each has a village, namely H Village and M Village. The relationship between the two villages is not very good. People in H Village often throw stones at M Village, and M Village will also go to H Village to rob property. No one knows which side was malicious to the other side first. Two days ago, little A from M village was seriously injured when he was picking fruit in H village. Soon after, little B from H village was found He died at the foot of Mount H, and above his head, hanging high, was an old suspension bridge that was already damaged and crumbling, and could not bear the weight of an adult."

He blinked and said slyly: "Now, let's speculate on the content of the whole story."

Snowf was the first to ask: "This little B was pushed to the bottom of the cliff?"

Shen Zhiyu said, "Yes."

Snowfough continued his efforts: "Little A did it."

Shen Zhiyu continued to nod: "Yes."

"Little B is the one who hurt little A."

"Yes."

Snow said strangely: "Didn't the story come out? Little A and little B had a conflict, and were seriously injured in the fight. After he recovered from his injuries, he came to H village again and pushed B off the cliff for revenge. Oh, no, but the bridge is broken and cannot bear the weight of an adult, how did he get over it?"

He was lost in thought.

Matt sneered, and said lazily: "Go over there first, push people down the hill, then come back and destroy the suspension bridge."

Snowfough retorted: "Are you reasonable? Why did he destroy the bridge? He never went to Village H again? Besides, destroying a bridge is too difficult."

"Destroy it if you want. The relationship between the two sides is not good." Matt said indifferently.

Shen Zhiyu shook his head, and said in a clear voice, "No!"

Matt raised his eyebrows, looked a little more serious, and said, "He used some kind of prop mechanism to pass the suspension bridge."

"No."

"He used a long-range weapon to shoot down B on the edge of the cliff of Mount H."

"No."

"He led B to M village, knocked him unconscious, and threw him to H mountain."

Shen Zhiyu said the fourth negative: "No."

Matt also frowned.

Snowf guessed cautiously: "He stood on the side of Mount M, said something to B, and guided B to jump down?"

Shen Zhiyu said clearly: "No. As a reminder, we just confirmed that B was pushed down."

"Has A gone to the side of Mount H?" Snowfair asked a little irritably.

"Yes."

Snowf was lost in thought again.

Zhang Shuo took a sip of beer and said with a smile, "A is underage."

"This is too bad, it can't bear the weight of an adult, so it's a minor? What kind of brain teaser is this called?" Snorf curled his lips.

Shen Zhiyu shook his head in pain: "No."

Zhang Shuo shrugged, not frustrated at all: "Just guess."

One conjecture after another has been denied.Seeing everyone scratching their heads and scratching their heads in thought, Shen Zhiyu raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

Yan Zhijin asked lightly, "Is A human?"

Shen Zhiyu's smile froze for a moment, he paused for a second, and then said seriously: "No."

After he finished speaking, there was silence all around, only the night wind whizzed by, making the bonfire sway.

Yan Zhijin then asked: "A is a creature of the suborder of anthropoid?"

The corner of Shen Zhiyu's mouth twitched: "Just ask if it's a monkey. Yes, it's a monkey. How did you guess it?"

Yan Zhijin said succinctly: "Being stoned and picking fruits. These are more in line with the description of... a monkey."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding area became even quieter, and the clicking sound of moving joints could be vaguely heard.

Yan Hui was the first to applaud a few times, breaking the silence.He hugged Yan Zhijin's shoulders, and made no secret of his admiration: "It's amazing."

Yan Zhijin shook his head: "Any guess."

Others gradually responded.

Hu Peng and Edward followed suit with dull faces, and Zhang Shuorang laughed a few times and exclaimed, "It's quite innovative."

Snowf frowned and complained, "I don't think this is a good story."

There was murderous look in Matt's eyes: "Do you think this story is funny?"

Shen Zhiyu shook his shoulders and said, "I...I just want to make the atmosphere more lively. Don't you see that the atmosphere is hot right away? Besides, the original version of this story is not written by me, it is a reasoning from other planets The author's narrative trick mystery novel is called "Dongdong Bridge Falls."

"I don't care who wrote it. I think you're making fun of us."

"However, in order not to affect the experience too much, I have already said a lot on the riddle." Shen Zhiyu said aggrievedly, "Generally speaking, I can only say that little A from M mountain was injured. A few days later, the person from H mountain next door Little B fell to his death at the foot of the mountain..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he opened his puppy dog ​​eyes pitifully.

Yan Zhijin took over from him, and restored the whole story with a clear voice: "M means monkey, and H means human. All the people in M ​​village are monkeys, and all the people in H village are human beings. Compared with the fruits that grow naturally in the mountains and forests , the fruits carefully selected by humans obviously taste better, so monkeys will go to human villages to beg for food. In order to expel them, humans choose to beat them with stones. But it is more likely that naughty children see monkeys and think To bully them, so to hit them with stones, adults should use more practical weapons. B is one of the monkeys who bully them. And even monkeys have revenge. When A recovers from his injuries and goes to H village to pick fruit I accidentally saw B again, so I pushed him off the cliff. B was probably attacked alone."

Shen Zhiyu clapped his hands and laughed so hard he couldn't see his teeth: "You told the story more completely than the original version. Brother, you are really amazing."

He grabbed Yan Zhijin's sleeve and said meaningfully: "Brother, from this point of view, you also like this game quite a bit, why don't you play together?"

Yan Zhijin was taken aback, feeling like he had fallen into a trap.

He reflexively wanted to refuse, but Shen Zhiyu held him in place ahead of time.

Shen Zhiyu handed him a glass of warm water, and pressed his shoulder: "You don't need to tell stories or ask questions, that is, when you want to participate, you can participate, and if you don't want to participate, just stop talking. Relax."

Yan Zhijin looked down at the reflection in the water glass.

The more he said that, the more he couldn't relax.

Shen Zhiyu clapped his hands and said, "It was just an example, and now we're officially starting. I'll come first——"

Matt interrupted him and sneered, "You better not come."

Shen Zhiyu was full of stories, and she was on the verge of her mouth. She was forced to go back by his words, and pursed her mouth: "I have so many stories to tell."

"You'd better stop telling stories about monkeys as people or people as monkeys."

Shen Zhiyu said excitedly: "How do you know that the next thing I want to tell is a story about a dog on the surface but a human being, which is in the same series as the one just now!"

"We'd better listen to some more valuable stories." Matt swung his glass and suddenly looked at Yan Zhijin.

A chill ran down Yan Zhijin's back, and he looked back keenly.

He pressed Shen Zhiyu's hand and said, "I won't participate..."

"Why don't Professor Yan tell you something?" Matt's mouth slowly pulled up, revealing a slightly wicked smile, "I think the professor is well-informed and must have many meaningful stories that he can share with us. .”

The happier he smiled, the uglier Yan Zhijin's face became.

Yan Zhen hugged Yan Zhijin's shoulders, and responded with the same sharp gaze and aggressive smile: "The professor and I have indeed experienced many stories together. If you want to hear it, I can tell it."

Matt asked, "Did I say I wanted to hear from you?"

"What are you all doing sitting here?" An arrogant male voice sounded.

There was the sound of a vehicle stalling and loud footsteps not far away.

A group of people including Qi Li'an and Benjamin stood at the door of the hotel with their luggage.

Seeing Yan Zhijin, Qi Li'an first showed a warm smile and walked towards him.After walking a few steps, he seemed to recall the unhappiness of the day, and his face instantly became gloomy.

He said slowly: "Are you guys going to tell a story, how about including us? It just so happens that we have seen many interesting things before, right, Zhijin?"

The author has something to say:

"Dongdong Bridge Falls Down" is a novel by Ayatsuji Kototo.