Bai Youwei sneered: "I can't believe such a major flaw exists in this battle game."
The cartoonish-man maintained his composure and explained: ".....Luck is also a part of strength. Recruiting citizens of the same skin color means considering the possibility of facing this kind of situation."
"They're really lucky then, not needing to care about color or worry about food." Bai Youwei poked at the salty meat on her plate. "I doubt whether eating this kind of meal constantly would hit hard the thinking capacity of Asians?"
The cartoonish-man swallowed his frustration and replied as calmly as possible: "The supplies provided by the game must naturally match the environment! It's unrelated to whether the game mechanism is fair or not...."
Before he could finish, a furious roar of the Detective came from outside the diner: "What on earth is this?!"
"Oh my God!" The doctor exclaimed, "Detective, this must be the handiwork of the murderer!"
Everyone was shocked.
