Chapter 664: I thought we were playing cards, but it turned out to be Mahjong
"I finally found you all..."
At this moment, a clear laugh suddenly sounded not far away.
This chuckle directly broke the stiff silence and instantly attracted all the players who were standing in front of Wu Shiqi's house at that moment. The moment they heard these words, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the person who spoke.
I saw a slender young man in tight clothes, standing quietly on the eaves of a house not far away. He was wearing the same white mask as everyone else, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
If this wasn't a dungeon, and if there were any Chinese comics fans in the crowd, they would probably say "Wow! A martial arts master" when they saw this scene.
But unfortunately, the field is full of Shenlu players, a group that was originally chosen by supernatural phenomena.
People have a high level of acceptance of superpowers. In the eyes of ordinary people, flying over eaves and walking on walls may only exist in novels or TV dramas, but for the God Road player group...
Especially for players with the mechanic profession, isn’t that just a matter of [splitting the sky]?
"Lick the cockroach's feet?"
The next moment, the female reporter wearing a whiteboard mask had already recognized the identity of the visitor.
Pretend to be a ghost.
"Now, I have two pieces of news to tell you, one good news and one bad news."
Qin Shang’s voice had just fallen.
There was a man wearing a costume and a mask, who raised his finger and shouted at him angrily;
"Brothers, catch this guy. He is from Wu Shiqi's camp. If we want to open Wu Shiqi's diary, we need to capture a living player from Wu Shiqi's camp!"
After saying that, he swung his arms and rushed towards the bungalow where Qin Shang was standing.
After a brief delay in the crowd, two more people quickly followed.
They didn't even hear Qin Shang's so-called good news or bad news...
Seeing this scene, Qin Shang’s eyelids under the mask twitched.
Martial arts master?
Three martial artists?
He was not a fool, he could tell by the way these three men acted in the same way as Erbi.
I felt even more regretful. Damn it, why the hell did I let three idiot martial arts masters survive the 'Find a Friend' game to this day?
But at the same time, there was a bit more pity and sympathy in Qin Shang's eyes when he looked at the female reporter.
You are really too clever for your own good. No wonder the exploration of the Avicii camp has not made any progress. We even have to rely on the hints given by Dean Avicii through the pager to make vague judgments. It turns out that you brought three such difficult burdens...
Come to think of it, it’s really difficult for the female reporter!
The next moment, Qin Shang revealed a playful look amid the complex gazes of the crowd. Of course, this expression was hidden under the mask and no one could see it.
"Everyone, there is something I need to announce. I just escaped death, and I am here to provide you with clues. If you must deal with me here, that's fine, but I can be sure that once you kill me, you will never be able to defeat the weird camp next time!"
"because……"
"I! am the monk's agent!"
After saying that, his clear voice spread throughout the entire alley. In a real face-to-face fight, Qin Shang was not afraid of the players with the martial artist profession, but he still couldn't handle three of them together, and he didn't come here to fight, so he made a scare tactic first.
果不其然，这话一出，那几名嚷嚷着要给猛舔蟑螂玉足拉下来摁在地上暴揍一顿的武师果然老实了不少。
Seeing that the atmosphere had quieted down, Qin Shang's Adam's apple rolled up and down excitedly for a moment. It had been a long time since he had performed any fancy moves. To be honest, he was a little uncomfortable with it.
"Everyone, there is a very important thing that is not told to you in the background information. In fact, the High Monk Agent needs a prop to launch [Divine Punishment]. Only the players who are selected to become the High Monk Agent have a unique prop."
"And my prop for this matter was just taken away by 'Urine is the teardrop of the bladder'..."
"The identity of the weird agent in this instance is very clear, it is 'Urine is the teardrop of the bladder'. I hope everyone can help me catch that bitch and kill her. Then, we can put an end to this absurd faction confrontation!"
"Please help me, friends in the Avicii camp, because helping me is also helping yourselves..."
Female reporter;???
She had simultaneous interpretation equipment, so she naturally knew the entire content of Qin Shang's discussion with 'Urine is the Tears of the Bladder' just now.
But this was a completely new and unexpected scene. What the hell?
Didn't he say that the one who claimed that 'urine is the teardrops of the bladder' was the agent of the high monk? Didn't he intend to provoke the real agent of the high monk, and then make the urine is the teardrops of the bladder the first victim to waste a "divine punishment"?
Which version of the story is this?
Also, don’t you think your words are full of loopholes?
"You're talking nonsense. Players of the same profession are all in the same camp. You and 'Urine is the teardrop of the bladder' are both players of the fraud profession. Do you think we are all idiots when you lick the cockroach's feet? What nonsense are you talking about?"
When people encounter something that has already made them anxious and uncontrollable factors reappear, it is very easy for them to accidentally say the wrong thing in order to stabilize the situation. It is like at the beginning they just wanted to tell a little lie, but in the process of covering up the lie, they continue to lie in order to fill the loophole.
Finally, there is the famous saying that sometimes people have to tell a thousand lies to cover up one lie.
From the beginning, the female reporter already knew in advance that Qin Shang was about to show up, and even knew what lines this guy would say after he showed up. He would simply claim that he was a player from the weird camp, and then throw dirty water on "Urine is the teardrop of the bladder", trying to cause a sensation among the players on her side and disrupt their thinking.
So after hearing these words, the female reporters were racking their brains to think about how to break the impasse and how to reasonably make Qin Shang's plan public without appearing to be hiding her incompetence and exposing the fact that she had a simultaneous interpretation prop that could eavesdrop on "Urine is the tears of the bladder".
This is a bit like when there is a fixed match and you know that the other party has bribed the referee, examiner, head coach, and judges in advance. How do you turn the tide at this time?
It’s simple, just report it.
So you focus all your attention on finding clues that the other party is bribing, thinking about reporting it as soon as the game starts.
As a result, the moment the game whistle sounded, someone suddenly said, "Sorry, we have to be serious in this round." Then you are surprised to find that the head coach, goalkeeper, and referee who were originally bribed by the opponent have all been replaced.
At this time, you wasted too much time trying your best to find evidence of the other side buying match-fixing, and you didn't keep up with the training...
This is the most fucked up thing, and this is what Qin Shang is doing now. I thought I knew this guy's cards well, and I deliberately saved up a bunch of planes and a pair of royal bombs in my hand, while the opponent's cards were all pairs, so I thought I would win for sure.
It turned out that the man took out a chicken and overturned the card table.
Hey, guess what, we weren't playing poker, we were playing mahjong.
The consecutive planes and royal bombs in my hand were completely useless, while others had a great start.
I thought I was playing Landlord, but it turned out to be Sichuan Mahjong. This is how the female reporter felt at the moment.