MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2260 You say it's your secret, it's your secret

Chapter 2260 You said your secret is your secret?

To be honest, for a special item on the same level as [Absolute Warm Socks], Zhang Peng is not willing to make such a big effort at all; if he can get out of the game early and get enough points to get rid of that retribution, it will be better than taking some rags. Much more meaningful.

However, before he had time to take the initiative to find the son of Karma to show off his style, the son of Karma suddenly swung his arm in mid-air and threw a few things towards the center of the open space surrounded by the three of them—Zhang Peng hurriedly took a step back, took a closer look, and suddenly felt My palms are itching.

"In the reward competition, I will give you three prizes. Whether each of you can get them and how many prizes you can get depends on your ability. Similarly, if you get one thing, you will get three points." Son of Karma Said, "Considering that there are only three games in this game, if there is an excessive score difference after the bonus game, then the third round can be skipped, and the winner can be declared directly, and the game ends."

Can you pick things up and speed up the game?

Zhang Peng's chest, palms, and soles of feet all became hot together—even if he glanced over at the first glance, he still couldn't see what the purpose of those three items was, but he knew immediately based on his first instinct. All rare good things.

The first one is an exquisite small glass cabinet, which is filled with pieces of gold bricks; the top of the glass cabinet is inlaid with light tubes, and the bright light hits the gold bars, making the box glow with golden light, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it. .

This is also strange, obviously gold has little value in the doomsday world, and no one would trade it for a bowl of rice, but he couldn't look away at this moment, presumably because of the effect of special items?

"The first one is [Gold in Troubled Times]. This product includes two parts: a glass cabinet and a gold brick." Karma's son compared it and said, "In the eyes of anyone in the doomsday world, every piece of gold brick is It still has the same high value and precious value as before the end of the world. This means that you can exchange it for anything you want... However, after the gold brick leaves the glass cabinet, it will lose this kind of value when it is traded for the second time. magic."

That's not his problem anymore, Zhang Peng thought. Suppose this [Gold in Troubled Times] is his, and he trades the gold bricks for something, and the gold bricks become worthless garbage, wouldn't that be better? He tried to get back the waste-like gold bricks and put them back in the glass cabinet so that they could be used again.

"Second one, 【A drop of rice's kindness must be reciprocated with rice】." The son of Karma pushed the large bowl stacked on the high platform with his limp hand. "Regardless of any food, you only need to put in a spoonful of it, and after a period of time, the same new food will grow to fill this big bowl."

Zhang Peng was not short of food. He quickly calculated the possible price of the Dahai Bowl in his mind, but felt that he was hungry.

"The third one is [Letter from Prince in Distress]."

It was a somewhat inconspicuous thing—an envelope with a crown stamped on it, and a coat of arms imprinted on the putty used to seal it.

"Give this letter to a stranger. The letter states that you are a troubled prince in a certain country who was exiled due to political strife. You still need some money/items/materials to form an army and regain the throne. There must be a lot of rewards after ascending to the throne. This product has a maximum chance of success of 65%." Son of Karma added: "The body of the letter is actually still in your hands, and what you handed over is just a copy."

65% is high enough! No matter what the chances are, it is possible to get what you want from someone else. This item is too good to try.

At this point, Zhang Peng unconsciously made up his mind to participate in the playoff; he smiled and said to Son of Karma, "How should we play?"

The son of Karma waved his hand again, and the items on the ground disappeared. Zhang Peng glanced at the empty space with a sense of loss.

"Now, I have hidden these three items in the place where you just hid them. In other words, the things you hid just now have been replaced by new prizes, and your own things can be returned after the game is over. "The son of Karma continued: "It means that each of you now knows a hiding place, but you can't take things from your own hiding place, you can only take other people's, and you can't take the initiative to tell your own hiding place. other people."

This is to prevent players from exchanging information, right?

The son of Karma laughed and said, "I will send you a piece of paper with a secret of one of you, a secret that has not been seen. The owner's information has been hidden, so you don't know this Whose secret is it. You need to use dialogue and question-and-answer methods to guess whose secret is written on the paper..."

Zhang Peng's heart sank. This dungeon can really know their past?

"Well, let me make an analogy." The son of Karma tilted his huge head to the side, and said, "For example, B suspects that A's paper contains his secret. Then B must ask A first. What is written on it, after confirming, B needs to make a statement. After the statement is approved by me, A will ask B to ask questions, and let B prove that it is indeed his secret. "

"Why?" asked the tall woman.

"Because when B answers the questions related to the secret on paper four times in a row, A has to tell B where the item is hidden. If the answer is wrong, then A can take away the things in his hiding place, and B gets nothing .”

That's how it is... Isn't this equivalent to exchanging the things you least want others to know in exchange for special items? No, it's not an exchange either; because when the paper is handed out, my secret has already been exposed.

Zhang Peng hesitated a little - the other party was a stranger who had never met him before, so he probably wouldn't care about what he did, right?

"Don't forget the name of our game, it's called 'Lie Exchange'. During the communication process, every time you tell a lie, I will remind the person you lie to; in this way, the hiding place you get will also be a lie."

This game is really annoying... Anyway, Zhang Peng doesn't think it's any fun, so it can't be called a "game" at all.

"Then, let's start now," Son of Karma waved his hand, and several envelopes flew towards each of the three; Zhang Peng reached out and patted it, clamping it.

The secret in his envelope tells the story of a player who stepped into a dungeon with his friends in the game. In short, the player betrayed her friend's location to the searcher in the dungeon in exchange for her own escape; after returning to the church, in order to avoid responsibility, she did not admit this experience at all.

This could be either of the two girls opposite... Zhang Peng thought while biting his lip. So, who took his secret?

When he raised his head, the tall woman lowered her head, as if she was still thinking about something; but the eyes of the beautiful girl quickly swept past him and returned to the paper.

...Could it be her? Or is she misleading herself?

He simply said tentatively to the girl: "Finding out the owner of the secret on the paper is actually the easiest step. We are few in number, so you can find out with the method of elimination."

"That's not necessarily the case," the beautiful girl said, looking at the tall woman, and asked her, "Is this your first visit to this area?"

"Of course it is," replied the tall woman.

The son of Karma was quiet, it seemed that she was telling the truth; the pretty girl also thought of this, and glanced at Zhang Peng again.

It must have been said on the paper that the place where the secret happened was this rice paddy field and the vicinity of the village.

In this way, I can be sure that the pretty girl really has her own secret... Zhang Peng sighed inwardly. Forget it, falling into the hands of strangers is not a big deal, if you can exchange for a good one, it will be worth it.

"I want to make a statement," Zhang Peng said, pointing to the pretty girl, "she took my secret, right?"

The girl raised her eyelids towards him, her face was cold, it seemed different from before.

The son of Karma was silent for half a second before slowly saying: "I agree. Now please ask him questions."

The girl stared at the paper in her hand, and after a while, she finally asked, "Why did you kill her?"

In fact, I have completely forgotten about the Chinese New Year... I feel that this year is particularly tasteless