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The third round, rules, story telling, guessing the truth and falsehood.

Luo Feng does not participate in this voting.

Statistics on ticket reduction qualifications: One for Wang Heyan.

Fang Xiaohe has two.

Wang Wei has two.

Wang Xiaodie two.

A picture of Chen Chen.

Luo Feng.

Chen Chen’s story:

“Speaking of which, you may not believe it.

My name is not actually Chen Chen, and even the secret I told you before was made up by me.

This is a confessional.

Let me start by saying that the story I am telling now, and every word I tell you, is true.

However, whether you believe it or not is up to you.

In fact, everyone must be well aware of the situation we are in now.

I won’t say any more and will start my story now. "

The beginning of the story happened at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, when there was heavy wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

There was a rapid knock on the door, and I reluctantly opened the door cursingly.

Outside the door, stood a woman dressed in black with slender hair.

Her clothes were covered in mud, as if she had just climbed out of a pit.

With the help of the moonlight, I could see her face clearly.

That's Heimi, half of my roommate.

It's just that she shouldn't be here now.

Because she is already dead. I killed her and buried her with my own hands.

"What, don't you welcome me back?" Heimi raised a smile on his lips, folded his hands in front of his chest, and leaned lazily on the door frame.

I opened the door smoothly, turned around and walked into the living room, sat on a chair and lit a cigarette.

She walked up to me, leaned down, lifted her long hair, and showed me the pinch marks on her neck, "This is the second time, I said, you can't kill me at all.

So, now, have you thought about it? "

Seeing that I was silent, she suddenly straddled me and gently scratched my cheek with her bright red nails.

"This is your fate. Resistance is just a waste of time."

There was a smell of earth mixed with grass on her body, and I was addicted to it for a moment.

Until the sound of a man coughing was heard outside the door, I suddenly woke up and pushed her away.

At the same time, the man said with a little embarrassment, "Oh, we came at an unlucky time and disturbed you!"

I knew it was Lao Xie and Lao Fan who were coming, and I became even more impatient.

"No, you are treating my place as a hotel, right?

What time is it now? One after another, let’s go through the city gate? "

Lao Fan poked half of his head out from behind Lao Xie, gloating a little, "Didn't you leave the door open?"

Seeing that their bodies were all wet from the rain, I couldn't issue any more eviction orders, so I could only sigh helplessly to express my dissatisfaction.

"You're here, so come in!"

After Lao Xie and Lao Fan came in, I discovered that behind them, there was a middle-aged man of medium build.

The man was dripping with water and his eyes were glassy.

It didn't look like he had simply been exposed to the rain, but more like he had taken a big bath in the river.

I couldn't help but frown, "Where did you find this person? Why does he look half dead?"

Lao Xie laughed and put his arm on my shoulder, "Don't worry about the details.

If it wasn't troublesome, we wouldn't bother you.

Besides, this is a win-win situation, and you won’t suffer any loss!

Come on, be happy. "

I rolled my eyes at him and slapped his hand away, "You have said all the good things, so what else can I say?"

I walked up to the man and waved my hand in front of him, but there was no response, and I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"I say, at least come as a sane person!

It's very difficult for me to do this.

Besides, he is still angry!

Let me say it first, I have no experience in this kind of thing. "

Lao Fan dropped a black package behind his back on the table, making a loud "bang" sound.

The sound came out of the blue and startled me.

I turned around and glared at him angrily, and found that he was opening the bag. Inside the bag was a pair of mahjong pieces with a white background and black faces.

I became even more angry, "Even if my place is deep in the mountains and old forests, and there is no such thing as disturbing the people, you won't go so far, right?"

Who is a good person who plays mahjong at three in the morning?

Besides, shouldn't you deal with things like this in advance? "

Lao Xie didn't mind my complaints. He pointed with his chin at the black rice that had been hiding behind the bedroom door since they entered. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to play. She's very happy with it."

I turned to look at Heimi and found that her eyes were full of greed, although her body was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Every time they come, Heimi behaves like this, and I don't know what she is afraid of them.

I smiled sarcastically, "She won't sit at the same table with you. Right, Heimi?"

As soon as I turned my head, Heimi was already close to me. Her pupils were so wide that her voice was trembling, and I couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement.

"I, can I really?"

Lao Xie chuckled, "Okay. You play for him. If you win, it's his, if you lose, it's yours."

Heimi immediately snorted, jumped to the sofa nearby, and turned into a black cat.

"Why are you teasing her?" I laughed too and sat on the chair.

Lao Xie sat on my left, Lao Fan sat on my right, and the strange man sat opposite me.

"Hey, listen, this is a life and death situation. If you want to live, give me a good fight." Lao Fan snapped his fingers at the man, and the man immediately shuddered, as if his soul had returned.

I suddenly felt that he looked familiar. I seemed to have seen him somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

But so what if I’ve seen it?

Anyone brought here by Lao Xie and Lao Fan will never look back.

No matter whether it is a human being or a soul.

After three rounds of mahjong, I won two, but the man had lost all his chips.

At this time, he was looking at me with a pair of cloudy dead fish eyes.

Lao Xie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, now that your life is over, you should have nothing left to miss!

It's getting late now, and it's time for us to set off. "

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from the man's eyes, and he grabbed my wrist suddenly, looking reluctant to let go.

If it was half a month ago, I would have felt a little bit regretful when I encountered this situation, but at this time, my heart felt calm.

Lao Fan took the opportunity to pat his back, and I instantly felt a warm current flow into my body along his hand.

"You kid, I don't know if it's just luck or something, but you win every time.

These two years of life have been paid off. How do you feel? "Lao Fan raised his eyebrows proudly, as if the two years of extra life I had were all due to him.

I closed my eyes and felt it. Sure enough, I felt refreshed. I couldn't help but nodded, "Not bad."

Lao Fan did not stop, but his fingers guided a beam of white light out of the man's body and fell into a black gourd in his hand.