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Under normal circumstances, when people assume that they are in danger, they hope that they are one of the surviving people, and they will not hope that others will die just because they want to live.

But that's just the general case, just an assumption.

When encountering a real danger of life and death, how many people can insist on making the hypothetical choice and hope that others will not die?

Among the people who wish others to die, how many people regret it the moment they make a choice?

Among the people who would rather die themselves than others to sacrifice for him, how many people would be unwilling at the moment of death?

If you think about it this way, it is extremely difficult to choose the true truth that matches your thoughts and behaviors under such extreme circumstances.

Ning Luan thought for a while and asked: "I want to know, if the person I want to die is the other party, can I live?"

Li He: "Unknown."

Investigators: "..."

If you don't even know whether you can live or not, you just hope that others will die, so you don't need to choose this option.

Ning Luan asked again: "Then if I die, will my teammates survive?"

Li He: "Unknown."

Investigators: "..."

If he dies, another person may not be able to live on. What is the meaning of his own sacrifice?

Li He added aloud: "Your teammates are dead, you may not be able to live, but if you don't choose teammates, you will definitely die."

"I believe that when you put your head under the guillotine, put your head in the rope, and lie in the coffin, you will naturally know what is your truth and what is the choice you will make."

"All you have to do is to speak your truth, let yourself hear it, let your teammates hear it, let the gods hear it, you are an honest person."

"All teams, please make a decision within 1 minute. Whoever answers this question first will answer later. All those who answer first, please go to the torture device after 1 minute, and speak your truth within 3 minutes in order."

Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao's team were the quickest to make a decision among all the teams. Lu Chenzhao only smiled at Zhou Yan, and walked to the side of the coffin first, and he could step in with his legs.

"Captain Zhou." Lu Chenzhao looked back at Zhou Yan who followed him two small steps forward, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you curious about my answer and what kind of ending I will have? "

"Not curious." Zhou Yan said, "No matter what your truth is, I believe you will speak it out and live."

Lu Chenzhao shook his fingers in dissatisfaction: "I don't like your statement very much, it makes me feel that the answer I chose will not be a good answer."

As if reminding others, Zhou Yan raised his voice slightly: "It doesn't matter whether the answer is good or not, the important thing is to survive."

"Really?" Lu Chenzhao began to act very cooperatively, "Even if I say that the person I wish to die is you, Captain Zhou, are you still willing to continue to be my...friend?"

Lu Chenzhao deliberately paused after "the", and silently said the word "male".

"Well, after all, I don't want to see such a situation..." Zhou Yan nodded, his tone was a bit cold, "You said that you wished to die, but you really died."

Lu Chenzhao raised his hand and touched under his left eye: "Don't worry, I will definitely not do such a stupid thing as you said."

One minute passed quickly, and the first group to speak the truth were Lu Chenzhao, Wen Bing from Team 1, Bai Mi from Team Two Tigers, and Ning Luan from Team Unspeakable.

The truth is not something that can be said immediately by anyone who wants to say it, but according to the order of the instruments of torture.

Within 3 minutes, only the person who is using the last torture instrument can say the answer, and the person behind him can tell his truth.

The result of this is that the person in front of the queue must speak his truth faster. It is okay to delay for a few seconds or more than ten seconds. Not even a chance to speak the truth.

In this batch, Bai Mi from the two tiger squads is the first person in the queue.

The animal-headed guillotine in front of him was much bigger than what Bai Mi had seen in TV dramas when he was a child. The blade of the guillotine was shiny and shiny, and looked very sharp.

It's probably because the animal head has beheaded too many people. Bai Mi could smell the bloody smell from above just by standing nearby. When she put her head on it, the smell almost made her faint. passed.

Probably to let Bai Mi experience the feeling of dying, the moment she put her neck on the animal head guillotine, the guillotine came down with a gust of wind, cutting off several strands of her hair. As long as the guillotine is pushed down a little bit, her neck can be cut, and a little bit lower can cut off her entire head.

The people behind her were all prepared to wait for a while, but Bai Mi said the answer in the next second: "I hope that the person who dies is myself."

Counting the time from the moment Bai Mi put his neck under the animal's head, only five seconds have passed.

The beast-head guillotine did not fall, Bai Mi was telling the truth.

"Correct answer, next."

The guillotine moved back to its original position in the blink of an eye, Bai Mi retracted her head, and sat on the ground as if she was in a state of collapse, looking up at Lin Luoxin standing behind her: "Captain, am I good?"

Although she knew that Bai Mi would tell the truth, just now... she was really afraid that something would happen to Bai Mi.

Before Bai Mi spoke, when she decided to be the first to tell the truth, she was very scared.

As if holding back tears, Lin Luoxin stood with her head up, without saying a word, she just reached out and rubbed Bai Mi's hair to make sure that Bai Mi was still alive and by her side.

The second one to tell the truth was Ning Luan who put his neck into the rope and was almost hung by the rope.

Ning Luan thought of the answer before sticking his head into his neck, but the rope was too tight, which made it difficult for him to breathe, so he could only find a way to grasp the rope with his hands and quickly answered the question.

"I... I hope that the person who dies is me."

When Ning Luan stretched out his hand to grab the rope, he stood on tiptoe, not standing firmly enough, and let go of his hand too quickly after he finished speaking, so that his body swayed from side to side, and his head fluctuated. At first glance, it seemed that the rope was holding him. He pulls up, and he struggles not to get up.

Song Yu, who was standing behind Ning Luan, became anxious for a moment: "Change your words, change your words! Didn't I tell you? As long as you don't die, I don't care what the answer is."

Ning Luan was still struggling, short of breath: "...I'm telling the truth."

Song Yu: "???"

"Correct answer, next."

It wasn't until Li He spoke that Song Yu knew that Ning Luan was telling the truth.

Song Yu reached out to support Ning Luan: "What happened to you just now?"

Ning rubbed his neck indiscriminately, and said with a bitter face: "I'm not tall enough, I can't stand firmly, just shake it a few times and that's it."

"Oh." Song Yu replied with a suppressed smile, thought for a while, calmed down, and was still a little excited and admired, "Ning Luan, so you are so righteous, I want to poach you to our team."

"It's not righteousness, I just can't let you die without knowing whether I can live..." Ning Luan thought seriously, "If you die, I will definitely live, maybe I don't want to go died."

It was Wen Bing's turn to answer questions. What she wanted to experience was a death method similar to five horses dismembering a corpse.

It was also to let her experience the feeling of dying. When Wen Bing was put on a torture tool, she felt that there was a lot of strength ready to go, ready to tear her body at any time, leaving her with no bones left.

Wen Bing has always felt that she is more powerful than Qi Feng, and it is easier to survive during the mission.If there is a danger that one person must die and the other has a chance to live, even if she is willing to sacrifice, Qi Feng may not be able to survive, but if the person who died is Qi Feng, she may... have a high probability of surviving go down.

Better to live alone than to die together.

Wen Bing thought she would want Qi Feng to die.

But when she really experienced the threat of death, she changed her answer. She didn't want Qi Feng to experience the pain of death passively because of her.

"I hope the one who dies is me."

"Correct answer, next."

Wen Bing had communicated with Qi Feng about the answers she might give beforehand, and upon hearing the unexpected answer, Qi Feng forgot to come to help Wen Bing for a while, and just watched in a daze.

Wen Bing blushed: "A person really only knows what he really wants to choose when he is really about to die."

It's the turn of the legendary boss to speak the truth.

All the investigators took two steps forward, stood in front of the torture tools, looked at Lu Shenzhao from a distance, eager to hear his answer.

"You guys answered too quickly, leaving me with a little more time..." Lu Chenzhao lay in the coffin, playing with his fingertips against the spikes that were about to press on his body, then turned his head, looking across Looking at Zhou Yan through the gap in the coffin, "Captain Zhou, if I tell them what I really think and tell them that I wish you to die, what will they think?"

Zhou Yan already knew Lu Chenzhao's answer, so instead of answering Lu Chenzhao's question, he reminded him: "You only have less than 20 seconds left."

"I hope……"

Lu Chenzhao deliberately paused.

"The one who died was myself."

Li He: "The answer is correct."

So far, the first batch of investigators have sincerely spoken their truth and survived.

After that, the second batch of investigators Lin Luoxin, Song Yu, Qi Feng, and Zhou Yan all survived with the same answer.

"Everyone's answer is the same, and they all survived..."

Ning Luan turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yan, thinking that if Boss Lu was here, Captain Zhou would probably be on his team.

Although Boss Lu is the most terrifying pollutant in the recycling field, Ning Luan somehow feels that Boss Lu will definitely hope that the person who died is himself, and that Team Zhou can survive.

On the other side, Lu Chenzhao laughed while standing behind Zhou Yan.

"Fortunately..." Lu Chenzhao smiled, half emotionally, half jokingly, "Fortunately, before I met you, I didn't encounter this kind of problem when performing missions, otherwise, the situation would be really difficult. deal with."

Zhou Yan could guess why Lu Chenzhao said that.

If Lu Chenzhao chose to speak the truth and hoped that he would die, he would probably have to pollute all the investigators present in order to prove that he was a true pollutant.

If Lu Chenzhao chose to lie and hoped that others would die, then when he died, all investigators would know that what he just told was a lie.

It actually matched what he just described unintentionally, Zhou Yan felt uncomfortable, leaned back in distress, and hooked Lu Chenzhao's fingers with his fingertips.

"The answer to the first question is over. All believers are asked to go to the lottery box in the order of answering the questions to draw their own prizes, one for each."

The first person to draw a lottery was Bai Mi, and what she drew out was a blood-stained sock.

"I knew it! My good luck today was over when I threw four points."

Thinking that this sock might be a relic of a deceased person, no matter how disgusted Bai Mi was, he couldn't just throw it out of his hand. He could only carefully put it on the open space beside him, and then took out an individually packaged wet wipe from his pocket. Wipe hands repeatedly.

The prizes drawn by Ning Luan and Wen Bing were useless, and soon it was Lu Chenzhao's turn. The moment he reached into the lottery box, especially after touching something, the expression on Lu Chenzhao's face suddenly became a little unnatural .

Not wanting that thing to be drawn by others, Lu Chenzhao deliberately stirred it a few times, and got all the things he found to the bottom of the box, pretending to be calm and took out a prize that he had a hunch would be useful.

It was a piece of paper, and when it was opened, it said "Shenguo points plus three".

The moment Li He read out the content of the prize, those who hadn't yet drawn the lottery cast their eyes on Lu Chenzhao's hand, trying to remember the color and size of the piece of paper.

They definitely won't be able to get the kind of prize that can be used to save their lives, and they don't expect to be able to get it, but the investigators feel that they still have a lot of hope for a prize like the one held by Mr. Lu.

Holding the idea that good prizes might be hidden, Lin Luoxin went straight to the bottom of the box when she reached in, and grabbed a ball of paper from inside. After opening it, it said "Shenguo points plus one."

On the surface, from Lu Chenzhao to Lin Luoxin is the starting point for investigators to lead the way to Ou Huang, but in fact, this is the starting point for Lu Chenzhao to suffer.

No one thought that Song Yu reached into the prize box and fumbled for a long time, and the balls of paper he pulled out turned out to be several investigators' diaries.

"Maybe there are some clues in the diary." Song Yu spread out the first one, stumbled into the dim light and began to read, "Friday, the weather was cloudy, and a certain teammate told me that he didn't want to carry out the mission, what a coincidence, I didn't want to either .”

"On Sunday, the weather turned from cloudy to sunny. Who stipulated that the captain must choose the next mission? I won't choose."

"Tuesday, the weather is fine. It's almost time to confirm with them the number of people to be executed next time. I don't have any tasks to perform. They can do whatever they want."

"Wednesday, carry out the mission."

"Thursday, carry out the mission."

"On Saturday, the investigator who met several times died. I heard that he likes to drink the wine sold in a store near my house. I will bring him a bottle when I go to the cemetery tomorrow. Forget it, he drank again and again. No mistake, bring a few more bottles."

There is a thick stack of papers sandwiched on this page, and the name of the bottle of wine is written on each paper. According to a rough count, the investigator who wrote the diary has at least seen the person he has only met a few times. investigators more than 20 times.

Seeing this, Song Yu's eyes became hot, and he couldn't read any more.

Song Yu said that the purpose of reading the diary was to find clues. If Lu Chenzhao stopped it, it might attract Zhou Yan's attention and make him notice the diary.

Lu Chenzhao didn't want Zhou Yan to notice those diaries, so he didn't make a sound to stop him, but since Song Yu started reading the diary, he stood between the other investigators and Zhou Yan, looking for something to chat with Zhou Yan naturally.

Zhou Yan felt that the diary was weird at first, but he was not interested in other people's diaries, and felt that it was probably not important, so he concentrated on chatting with Lu Chenzhao.

It wasn't until Song Yu stopped reading the diary that Zhou Yan realized that something was wrong: "Before we came here, none of my colleagues came here, and there shouldn't be things from our colleagues in the prize box."

All the people present were believers of the gods. Zhou Yan thought it was inconvenient to blatantly talk about investigators and recycling yards, so he replaced them with colleagues.

"Why is it impossible?" Wen Bing wondered, "Isn't there a graveyard of our...colleague outside?"

There is a cemetery exactly like the recycling yard cemetery.

But the cemetery does not belong to the task corresponding to the black box, it belongs to Lu Chenzhao.

Thinking a little about Lu Chenzhao's reaction after Song Yu got the diary, Zhou Yan turned his head, glanced heavily at Lu Chenzhao, and walked towards Song Yu: "Song Yu, let me see the diary in your hand."

Lu Chenzhao stretched out his hand to stop him. When Zhou Yan saw him, he couldn't help but withdrew his hand: "What's so interesting about other people's diaries? If you want to read it, I'll write it for you."

Zhou Yan stopped, turned around and looked at Lu Chenzhao, and asked him silently: "Didn't you write that?"

For the first time, Lu Chenzhao felt that being too smart is not a good thing. He smiled and pretended to be calm: "I rarely write a diary. Even if I do, it starts with a few hundred words. I won't be so perfunctory or So short."

Lu Chenzhao was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking.

On the last page of the diary, Wen Bing saw that the owner of the diary mentioned the names of four investigators. Coincidentally, those four were all his legendary teammates, and they had only been his teammates.

"Senior, these diaries seem to be yours..." Song Yu blushed in embarrassment, and walked up to Lu Chenzhao with the diary, "We saw the names of your four teammates in it."

Lu Chenzhao squinted his eyes with a smile, and he looked more scary than when he didn't smile: "It's not me, except for someone I like, I never mention other people's names in the diary."

"Senior is right. We really didn't see other people's names in the diary." Song Yu was reluctant to tear off the post-it-like thing pasted on the diary paper, raised his arm and lifted the paper in his hand to Lu Chenzhao looked, "What we saw was the IOU. They lost the card game with you, and everyone owes you money."

Unexpectedly, what exposed him turned out to be an IOU.

Lu Chenzhao wanted to complain, but when he saw the time and content displayed on the IOU, he was stunned.

The time when the IOUs were issued was very close to the time when they performed their last mission, and the most owed to him was only a few hundred yuan, and they could be paid back after a trip home, but they never paid it back.

The creditor is gone.

Among the people who had to pay their debts... there were also people who disappeared.

Like him, he died during his last mission.

Song Yu is also an investigator, and has also experienced the sacrifice of his teammates. Seeing the almost sad expression on the face of the senior investigator, he guessed the reason, and carefully stacked the diaries in his hand to make them smooth. Lowering his waist, he handed the diary to Lu Chenzhao respectfully: "Senior, my condolences."

Lu Chenzhao didn't answer, Song Yu was worried that Lu Chenzhao was thinking about his reading the diary before, and apologized: "I'm sorry, senior, I thought this diary was a relic of an investigator, so I read it with the mentality of looking for clues. I'm really sorry."

"You read it to find clues, so you don't need to apologize." Lu Chenzhao originally wanted to reach out to pick it up, but when his finger was about to touch the edge of the paper, he withdrew his hand again, "It's me instead, thank you for your reminder. "

Song Yu raised his head in bewilderment.

"This is a relic. Things like relics have to be kept by others, preferably someone close to me. They will not and should not be returned to me." Lu Chenzhao reached out and touched Zhou Yan beside him. With the back of his hand, he looked at him with a smile, "There is no one around me anymore, I don't know... Is it convenient for Captain Zhou to take it away for me?"

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