Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

As soon as these words came out, even the Red-robed Leader couldn't help but burst out laughing.

At this moment, the eyes of several people looking at Chen Muzi were full of mockery.

Seeing this, Chen Muzi's forehead was covered with cold sweat due to nervousness.

Are these guys teaming up to trick me?

But I had no clue about the questions that guy asked.

There's absolutely no clue in the question, right?

Why are you all laughing?

Why are they all laughing...

Seeing Qin Shang's calm expression, Chen Muzi suddenly bared his white teeth and said ferociously;

"I guessed it right, didn't I? I guessed it right, didn't I? I definitely guessed it right, I definitely guessed it right, so you want to play some psychological tactics..."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shang showed sarcasm on his face.

"Guess?"

"Sorry, you lose!"

boom--

Chen Muzi's heart sank.

wrong?

Did I guess wrong?

"Why……"

"You didn't give any clues at all..."

This time, Qin Shang did not give him a chance to finish his words, and said coldly;

"idiot!"

"Haven't you memorized the periodic table? Haven't you been to middle school?"

After he said this, he turned his head and looked at the red-robed leader and the con man behind him.

The Red Dressed Leader understood what he meant, and in order to make Chen Muzi accept defeat sincerely, he said calmly;

"The answer is 3, black."

"I've told you all the clues. The chemistry professor was killed. Those numbers are obviously a sign of death."

"According to those numbers, the corresponding elements in the periodic table are boron, boron, lanthanum, la, carbon, c, potassium, and k. Even if you don't know the chemical symbol of the less popular element 'lanthanum', you should be able to infer the other letters after memorizing the first twenty digits of the periodic table."

"Then just look at the options and you can tell the correct answer is 3."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, Chen Muzi felt a chill down his spine, cold sweat broke out, and he felt cold from head to toe.

I lost, I really lost!

How could I not notice such an obvious clue?

I was actually quite good at chemistry when I was in school!

The next moment, Qin Shang licked his lips and said sarcastically;

"Without a sister to help you pay your debts, are you such a waste?"

"Such a simple question can easily earn you 25 million. Doesn't it seem like a good deal to you?"

"Don't you think that Shenlu players are a group with strong ability to make money?"

"You didn't cherish this opportunity, so you didn't make any money, did you?"

He made no effort to conceal the sarcasm in his words.

"The difficulty of the God Road game is much more difficult than this simple reasoning question. You can't even answer this, and you dare to privately say that the God Road game is a chance to get rich overnight."

"People like you are just cannon fodder when thrown into the game. Do you know why Shenlu didn't choose you? Because you are a failure to the game server."

"If the world is a giant game, we are all archive files."

"Then you are the account that was ruined by the kryptonian gold players. You don't even have the qualifications to become an NPC."

Kill people and kill your heart.

"Your sister risked her life to make money for you to pay off your debts, and you take this for granted?"

"Godly players are spending their lives entering dungeons. They can easily lose their lives if they are not careful. If it is not for the right time, place and people, it is normal to be eliminated in one round. There are countless people who cannot pass the trial dungeon and die in the game."

'Every Touch of Me Is Cuckolded' and 'Intimate Sister' are living examples!

The next moment, after Qin Shang finished speaking, he squatted down and stared at Chen Muzi’s pale face.

"You can't even solve a middle school reasoning problem. How can you say that God Road players are the chosen ones and the group that makes the easiest money?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to just work hard? Why do you have to dream of getting rich overnight?"

"It's hard to believe that the person that Grandpa Niu couldn't forget the most at the end of his life was a scum like you..."

When Qin Shang posed the question and bet with Chen Muzi, he guessed that this guy would definitely agree.

There's no reason for him to refuse.

Either he is tortured by a con man and turned into a 'great organ donor', or he fights for a chance to turn the tide.

Anyone would choose the latter, but Qin Shang was deliberately messing with his mentality.

He was sure that the reasoning enthusiasts among the primary school students could solve the reasoning questions in minutes, but Chen Muzi, an adult, could not answer them.

[Positive Example Fallacy Effect]…

"People only pay attention to information that matches their expectations and ignore intuitive errors caused by other information. If you believe in horoscopes, once you accept the settings given to you by horoscopes, you will unconsciously amplify your own behaviors that match the descriptions of the horoscopes."

This rule also applies to gamblers. Why do gamblers continue to gamble even when they have lost everything and become desperate?

Same principle.

He accepted the psychological expectation that gambling could make people rich overnight.

He selectively believes in getting something for nothing and that pie will fall from the sky.

Therefore, Chen Muzi's subconscious mind thinks that he is a gambler, a gambling saint, the chosen one among gamblers, and a rising star who can turn the tide sooner or later.

When Qin Shang proposed the concept of "gambling", he agreed without hesitation, which was enough to illustrate this point.

The next moment, Chen Muzi was broken by Qin Shang's words, and jumped up from the ground with red eyes;

"It's not fair. The bet you designed is not fair. I won't bet with you. I won't bet with you."

"If you lose, you just give me money, but if I lose, I will risk my life."

"I don't...I don't..."

He now realized what he would face after missing this opportunity to turn the tide.

The ecstasy brought about by Qin Shang's proposal of the concept of "gambling" just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of hysterical madness.

The Red-Robed Leader felt relieved when he saw that the matter had come to an end, especially when he saw Qin Shang bring hope to Chen Muzhi and then push him back into the abyss of despair and fear.

This is how you deal with bastards like this!

Seeing him shouting at the top of his lungs, I have to say that it really gives me a sense of pride.

"Then we'll leave first, old swindler."

Chen Muzi frantically got up from the ground, but was impatiently kicked back in by the con man outside the door.

He shouted excitedly with red eyes;

"Don't leave! Don't leave! Let's try again. Let me ask the questions this time..."

Hearing this, Qin Shang, who had only taken two steps, tilted his head slightly;

"Sorry, you've lost all your chips. Go and keep Grandpa Niu company!"

At this moment, Qin Shang finally realized what Grandpa Niu meant when he said on his deathbed, "Brother, I can finally see you."

She has probably been paying off Chen Muzhi's debts all along.

Even after becoming a god-level player, he still silently shouldered it all and endured it all alone.

The brother she was talking about was not the scumbag in front of her, the beast who blindly thought that the players on the God Road were a group favored by God.

But in the memory, in the unforgettable memories of childhood...

The brother who, during childhood, would hold his sister tightly in his arms even if he was beaten.

That brother who, though thin, seemed to be able to stand tall and proud.

In the eyes of 'Grandpa Niu', her brother has already stayed in the time that was the most unforgettable and moving for her.

The madman who later degenerated into a gambler was not her brother...

call!

Qin Shang figured everything out and just felt a tightness in his chest.

It was like something was stuck in my throat.