Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Brian lived up to Merry's expectations and gathered everyone involved in the game in Rilla's tent.

The book that recorded Bai Nuo's sacrificial ceremony was circulated one by one, and several people looked disheartened after reading it.

"Who lied?!" The clown Tang Na covered his neck with a piece of gauze, frothing furiously, "Come out early! It's all your fault that we have to suffer this damn crime!"

No one responded to his questioning. After all, it is not uncommon for thieves to catch thieves. The one who shouts loudest is not necessarily the most innocent one.

They sat around Rilla's small table, the kerosene lamp in the middle was dimly lit, and a complicated complex of faces reflected from below.

Mr. Magician crossed his arms and leaned against the dressing table not far away, his eyes swept over everyone, his eyes were as vicious as a falcon.

Audrey leaned nervously beside Meili.

At this moment, with his hands crossed on the table, Calvin, who was sitting in a straight and gentlemanly posture, said, "Why don't we all confess to you what secret was thrown into the barrel yesterday."

"Confession?" Brian asked bluntly, "Didn't you receive the prompt from the guide? He asked us to keep the secret and not let anyone know."

"Indeed," Calvin smiled, "but Brian, you think, there are more obvious instructions in this letter, if we don't find out who is lying, it's not just us that will cause trouble, the whole city will be flooded. "

"Don't tell me you believe in such ghostly words." Clown Donner snorted sarcastically, "Monsters under the sea? I've lived here for so long, and I've never heard of any monsters."

"It's just your ignorance, Donna," Calvin explained slowly, ignoring Donna's sarcasm, "If you're willing to go out for a walk, maybe you can gain more knowledge."

Downer: "..." He cursed.

Calvin shrugged his shoulders and put on a showdown posture: "So, let's have an open and honest talk, reach an agreement between gentlemen and ladies, confess secrets, but only share them in this room, go out, and we will completely How about forgetting and acting like it didn't happen?

Everyone else was thinking about this proposal, and Calvin said again: "I am not interested in your secrets. Only conflicts of interests and positions can draw real value. Obviously, the six of us have nothing to do with each other."

Brian was moved by these words, his heart was very heavy, this matter made him breathless, but he still had a cautious attitude, and asked: "If we find a liar, we really want to be like the one in the page." Sacrifice him as you said?"

"Of course—" Calvin dragged out the ending.

The faces of the others were even uglier. Without enough evidence, each of them might become that sacrifice.

Calvin put the words back to his lips: "Of course not, little Brian, we are all human beings, we are the same kind, and things that mutilate the same kind should not happen in a civilized society. What we have to do is to draw that monster out, or bring out the monster behind it. The troublemakers are brought out, and I believe we are all victims."

Like a knowledgeable and far-sighted leader, he analyzed this mysterious matter very clearly: "Don't you find it strange? Rila presided over the ceremony, and nothing happened on the night of the ceremony, and the next morning , but she died strangely in a remote warehouse. There are many doubts here. First, what is she doing as a lonely girl in that warehouse? Second, only Mei Li saw her death, Miss Mei Li , please forgive my offense, I mean, the light in the warehouse is too dark, you may be wrong, some nerve potions can also cause this abnormal death; after her death, some clues about the sacrifice were You have found it, and followed the clues to ask us to confess our respective secrets frankly. I am afraid that this purpose cannot be clarified.”

"You mean, someone designed all this behind the scenes to let us tell our secrets."

"Yes, maybe it's not us, maybe it's just one of us," Calvin rubbed his fingers habitually, and he said calmly, "There must be some story behind that secret, and we all know that our secret Will there be such a big implication and influence?"

"How do you explain the fish scales?" Tang Na said, clutching the back of his neck.

Calvin: "Cause of some viruses and bacteria."

This statement made them feel at ease. After all, "purposeful man-made" is more tangible than "indescribable monster", and it is more within their respective grasps.

Calvin was right, they knew their secrets very well, whether they would provoke such a big revenge, and whether they were involved in Rila's death was predictable.

Calvin's light brown pupils swept over everyone's expressions. He is a fortune-teller, and sometimes he needs extraordinary observation skills to properly modify the results of the fortune-telling according to the guests' reactions. Everyone's thoughts are under his control, and he is very satisfied. I control their thinking: "So, no matter from which point of view, assuming that the ceremony itself is real, we confess the secret frankly, and we can successfully find the liar; if the ceremony is to induce one of us to tell our secret , we can also deal with it with confidence. As long as we are honest enough, we can solve all difficulties."

"Maybe... someone more professional should do it," Brian was inspired, and said, "If this is really a deliberate arrangement behind the scenes, we can find Sheriff Ting En, he is very helpful, he will help us .”

"That's not good advice, honey," Calvin looked at Brian regretfully, "I trust you to share my secret with you, but I don't want my secret to be taken out of this room, trust others Same."

"Thank you for your speech, Mr. Calvin." Mei Li, who had been quietly watching him pretending, said in silence, "while you were talking, I went through a psychological test with you and got some pretty good clues. .Your statement is almost flawless, but it is clear that we do not trust each other."

"This is your personal opinion, Mei Li," Calvin pretended to be gentle, "I can set an example, and I am willing to be the first to share my secret."

"Don't waste any more time, Mr. Calvin," Mei Li interrupted his speech, "I believe in the evidence, and your frank confession without evidence will make me doubt your real purpose even more. Some people will not believe my own secret."

Calvin: "..."

Mei Li's voice sounded low: "I suggest that we form a pair to search each other's rooms, but we cannot participate in the search of our own room."

"No!" Tang Na stood up abruptly, and roared nervously, "You don't have the right!" As soon as the words fell, the sore on the back of his neck where the scales had been torn off suddenly burst into sharp pain. With a low growl, Tang Na bent down in pain, Lie down on the table.

"Who has medicine?" Audelina exclaimed, "Merry, do you have medicine? Look at Mr. Donner."

Meili walked over, but Donna was holding onto the sore tightly. At this moment, Lance came over and broke Donna's hand forcefully. He and Donna had a force confrontation, and successfully let Donna let go.

The gauze was torn off, and a thick green liquid flowed out from the wound. The liquid seemed to be alive, wriggling on Tang Na's skin.

The pool of mucus suddenly revealed pale, shapeless eyes like pus, and the overly protruding black eyes stared straight at them. Before Mei Li could see the thing clearly, his eyes were quickly covered, and he smelled the familiar smell. The fragrance of grass and trees was the smell that helped him suppress the stench in the cave this morning.

He was pulled back into a wide embrace, and his deep breathing rang in his ears.

After he reacted, he found that the faces of several other people were pale with fright, and Lance was holding himself with one hand, while the other hand rolled up the gauze and pressed it on Donna's sore, which caused Donna to scream like a pig being killed.

The voice of the guide sounded in my mind: "Brian, Calvin, and Audelina who saw the abscess performed a san-check. If they succeed, they will lose 1d6, and if they fail, they will lose 1d10."

Three people: "!!!"

This test value will mean that they have a high probability of going crazy!

The voice of the guide is still giving them revelations one after another: "Merry, who is frightened, also needs to pass a san-check. If she succeeds, she will lose 1, and if she fails, she will lose 1d6."

"Although Donna, who didn't see this scene, was exempt from sanity checks, but due to the damage caused by the rupture of the sores, roll 1d6 points to reduce the blood volume."

"Lance who touched the pus, because you are wearing gloves, be lucky first."

The dice on all wrists complete the check at the same time according to the revelation of the guide.

Calvin lost 5 san points, passed the intelligence check, and fell into temporary madness. He rolled madness performance-9 fear, and then rolled 1d100 to determine the object of fear. He rolled Symmetry Phobia.

Calvin: "..."

kp: "You are about to be terrified of all symmetrical things. What needs to be reminded is that your own obsessive-compulsive disorder will make you desire to arrange things neatly, and it is best to adjust them to be symmetrical."

Calvin: "..."

kp: "Hopefully you can find a perfect balance between the two."

Audelina was lucky, she only lost 1 sanity point; and Brian lost 7 points, but he failed the intelligence test, which made him unable to understand what happened and suppressed the crazy thoughts in his mind for the time being , into the latent stage of madness.

Mei Li succeeded, only minus 1 point.

Donner loses 5 points of stamina.

Lance hangs directly on the first luck that needs to be tested.

Lance: "..."

Meili: "..."

Unprepared, the blue fish scales quickly climbed from the back of Lance's neck, extended to his chin, and spread all the way to the corner of his mouth, which made him look like a murloc that hadn't fully molted.

The slime seeped in from the gaps in the fabric strangely, quickly corroding the gloves, and Lance's exposed skin smelled of burnt.

Mei Li quickly pulled out the blade from the tool bag and grabbed Lance's wrist.

Lance's expression changed.

The guide was terrified: "...what are you doing?!"

Merry: "I'm going to shave it off for first aid and luck."

The guide was silent for a while, and said: "Then you have a difficult first aid first, and then a difficult luck."

The dice on Mei Li's wrist were rolled twice, and both checks passed.

Guide: "..." Damn it.

Slime: "..."

He deftly manipulated the thin blade to remove the disgusting goo from Lance's wrist.

Lance resisted at first, but his body didn't respond as expected. He looked at his arm suspiciously, and then at the girl with a serious expression.

The girl's long fiery red hair was reflected in his red eyes. At this moment, Lance reached out and gently touched Mei Li's cheek.

With caution and temptation.