'Liar ...'
Zixia recited these three words several times in his mind to confirm his identity, and then snapped the card back together without moving.
Just a minute ago, he had also fantasised thoughts like 'everyone leaving alive'.
But now was different.
Although he didn't know the eight people in front of him, this time, the only ones who would die would be them.
'If everyone has no objections, please keep in mind the rules, this game 'has and only has one liar'... ' The goat head extended his finger to point at the sexy girl to the left of Zixia, 'Then starting with you, take turns clockwise. '
'Huh? Me?' The girl froze, then beamed.
Qi Xia twisted his head to see that it wasn't very favourable for himself if he took turns to narrate clockwise starting from the girl on his left.
He himself would be the last narrator.
In extremely tense and depressing situations, people could usually only remember the first narrator and the last narrator.
But if one questioned it now, it would be too much of a jumping off point, so one could only take one step and see what happens.
Only to see the sexy girl frowning, a pair of big eyes tilted around, finally sighed and said, 'Well ... I'll tell it first, but I can't tell a story since I was a kid, so don't blame me if I tell it poorly ... '
At this moment, the crowd did not know what to say, and could only listen quietly.
The sexy girl stretched out her slender fingers, pinned a strand of hair behind her ear, and then said:
'My name is Sugar, and I'm a ... er ... 'techie'. We make money based on our skills, and I'm not ashamed of it.'
It was only at this point that everyone noticed how little the girl called Sugar was wearing, merely a dirty, low-cut skirt that didn't block anything where it should.
But it didn't look like she cared about it either.
'I have a lot of stories are not convenient to take out to tell everyone ... Anyway, call me 'action' can, call me 'description' really do not know how to open, after all, a bit of culture if who will do my business ah ... '
'Anyway, I was working before I came here. But I met that customer is really strange ... Our shop obviously provides a service venue, but he insisted on going to his car, saying that this will be more exciting ... So in order to make money I can only go with him... ...'
'This is also the first time I've worked in a car, I didn't realise that a car that looks quite high-class is so narrow on the inside, and it didn't take long for me to get covered in sweat. I really don't know in this kind of shitty place in the end what 'excitement' can be said, during this time that customer's mobile phone still keeps ringing, he died not answering the phone, I am really annoyed to death ...'
Sweet seems to want to continue to curse that guest, but his eyes accidentally glanced at the dead body on the table, immediately scared a jolt, and then let out a deep breath and said:
'Ai, forget it, this industry I chose, I admit it. It's just that I didn't expect an 'earthquake' to suddenly occur ah, I thought at first that our movements were too big, so it shook a lot, who knows that it really did.'
As soon as the word 'earthquake' was mentioned, all the people's faces moved slightly, as if they had remembered something.
'Our car was parked in the alley ... right above is a big billboard ah ... that time my head stretched outside the car, just saw it.' Sugar's fingers gestured at the top of her head, her voice shaking, 'That huge billboard broke after a "clunk" for some reason, and it fell directly onto the car, and I lost consciousness ...'
She took another long breath and said, 'When I woke up, I appeared here, I was really scared to death ...'
Sugar revealed a resigned expression, which looked like it had been specially practised, making the man look a little heartbroken.
The flower-armed man sitting beside her froze slightly and said, 'Gentlemen, do we need to continue speaking?'
The white coat froze and looked at the flower-armed man, 'What do you mean?'
'This 'lady' has already lied, let's just vote directly.' Flower-Armed Man said with conviction.
'You ...! What did you say?!' Sweet was shocked, 'Where did I lie?'
The flower-armed man glanced at Sweetie with a cold gaze and said, 'Your name, you said your name is "Sweetie", but all the escort ladies are aliases, aliases like "Sweetie", "Xiao Fang", and "Lili" are very common, so you've lied when you've concealed your real name. '
At the end of this sentence, Sweetie's face was suffocating red.
'What are you ... you babbling about? My name is just Sugar! I haven't used my real name in years!' After saying that she looked around at everyone and added, 'Where I work, the only way to find me is to call me "Sweetness", no one even knows me when I say my real name!'
The crowd all began to ponder at this moment, while Qi Xia's face was also a bit serious.
From the segment of Sweetie's words just now, Qi Xia couldn't hear any sense of lying as she described the story with a smooth rhythm and a soothing tone.
This technique of telling the story like chatting with a friend could only prove two outcomes. One was that the story she was telling was either made up ages ago and told to herself many times; and two was that she was telling the truth.
But now the flower-armed man gave Qi Xia another way of thinking.
That was 'name lying'.
Name lying didn't need to involve logic or reasonableness, and it was hard for the average person to see the cracks.
After all, everyone here had never met before, and their names could only be learnt through each other's narratives.
Qi Xia carefully recalled the goat head's words again, he said that 'out of all the storytellers one lied', this rule did not state that the liar had to lie with a 'fake story', the same applied to 'fake names'.
Seeing that she was suspected, Sugar's eyes went wide and she looked very nervous: 'You, if you guys still don't believe me, my real name is Zhang Lijuan ... I'm from Shaanxi ... You guys can try calling me by my real name ah. I won't say yes if you guys call me by my real name, I will only say yes to the name 'Sweetness'... I, I ...'
Hearing this, Qi Xia silently shook his head.
This woman was not as smart as imagined.
In other words, it was impossible for her to weave this lie in advance, much less come up with the ploy of 『Name Lying』 on the fly.
The goat head said 「There is and there is only one liar」, then that person could only be Qi Xia herself.
If no one else had noticed the seriousness of the issue of 「Sweetness」, then he had found a sure-fire way to win.
To make up a name, 「Qi」 was not a very good surname, this surname was not rare, but it was not common either, and it was important to avoid the appearance of such an easy-to-remember surname.
In other words, everything he told had to be as unobtrusive as possible.
That was why he was going to call himself 「Li Ming」.
The rest of the story he could tell normally, so that even the most powerful people would not be able to see the cracks.
The game was already coming to an end.