The Eighteen Levels Of Hell Lying Is Forbidden Here Chapter 618
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This was a Secret Room.
In the Secret Room there were eight people: Jiang Bieli, Qi Yanqing, Jiang Zhe, Han Fei, Chen Ran, Tong Yiyang, Chen Nuo, Nan Sheng.
The eight people immediately fished out cigarettes from their pockets and lit them, taking a refreshing drag.
Taking a deep breath, only then did they size up…
Their standing positions!
That’s right, there was a problem with their standing positions.
The eight people were facing a wall in pairs.
On every wall there were four doors; every person was facing two doors.
Moreover, on these two doors, all of them had one door with the character [True], and one with the character [False].
The Secret Room had absolutely nothing.
On the floor there were actually words:
[Pushing the door open means the end].
Chen Ran slandered in his heart.
However, he was also too lazy to think, simply sitting his butt down on the floor.
The remaining people cast a glance at him, knowing the plans in his heart, and didn’t really care much.
Tong Yiyang, one of the Seven-Star Players, dangling a cigarette looked towards the remaining people: “Presumably everyone should have deduced something, right?”
No one paid attention to him.
Qi Yanqing looked at his own waist, then looked at the waists of the other people.
Thinking of this point.
Qi Yanqing looked towards the doors on the wall.
He again looked towards the text on the floor.
Deduction ended. Qi Yanqing gave the middle finger to Chen Ran’s back.
Qi Yanqing frowned, simply because he discovered that the clues given by the Clown as well as the Secret Room, could at most only be deduced up to here before breaking off. It seemed to still lack a very important piece of information.
He couldn’t help but look towards the other people, discovering everyone was of an appearance with tightly knit brows.
This was exactly the disadvantage of experts gathering in a pile. They were all Half-Step Super-Ego Mental States, all cultivated a second type of Mental State. If you can deduce it, there is no reason I would be unable to deduce it, right?
Simply put, the moment you deduced the answer, you also lost the opportunity, lost the opportunity to scam people. A situation of a cannon fodder appearing to break the deadlock couldn’t possibly appear.
That’s right.
They needed a cannon fodder, to experiment with the situation of when a true player was inside the [True] door.
Looking from the present, this cannon fodder, it was best if it was Chen Ran. After all, only Chen Ran could be determined to be one of the players who took the field.
But…
Everyone looked towards Chen Ran. Perhaps feeling everyone’s gazes, Chen Ran said faintly:
“You guys acting like this, is there a possibility that it will violate the mechanics?”
Everyone was startled. The so-called framing, wasn’t necessarily words, it could also be behavior.
Therefore they each retracted their gazes.
Seeing their expressions, Chen Ran knew they had already finished their deductions and canceled their Mental States. He understood this was a very good opportunity, so amidst everyone’s astonished gazes, he slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and roared: “Who is Ying Siliang’s sub-personality?!”
After saying that, Chen Ran’s line of sight quickly swept past the emotional changes of every person, ultimately landing his gaze on a certain player’s body.
