Chapter 319 Invasion of Brain Cells (Twenty-Six)

Time, back to now.

The comptroller turned the card over and put it in front of his eyes. On the front of his [Suggestion] card, there is a ball of black wool printed on it.

"Are you going to wrap me up with thread?" the chief inspector said after taking a look at the pattern.

Before he finished speaking, Hong Hu, Qiu Feng and Feng Bujue looked at him with different eyes.

"How..." The comptroller wanted to ask what was wrong, but before he could ask, he was also shocked by what was happening.

At this time, from the perspective of an onlooker, the chief's hair swelled up like dough, and soon turned into a huge, fluffy afro. Then, this "giant hair" started to "rain" like a dark cloud. Of course, what fell was not rain, but long hair like a waterfall.

After about thirty seconds, the process finally stopped.

The chief's original crew cut seemed to have turned into a big mushroom, and under the mushroom's eaves, long hair like catkins hung down. If he stood up, his body would be completely invisible to others. From a distance, he would look like a big black, furry jellyfish.

"When you think you have got what you want ++, you have actually lost more." The controller repeated this sentence, while using both hands to lift his long hair like a door curtain, revealing his face: " Although I have indeed considered changing the crew cut in the game to other hairstyles recently (one of the new patch entries for Thriller Park announced on the official website of Dream Company is that the hairstyle adjustment service will be launched soon), it is definitely not what it is now... …”

"When you think you have gained the status of the king of washing, cutting and blowing, you have lost your dignity and taste." Feng Bujue teased coldly.

"Hahahaha..." Qiu Feng laughed out loud after hearing this. But a few seconds later, some blood seeped out again from where the sword was inserted in his chest: "Ahem... no... don't make me laugh, otherwise I won't be able to hold on for an hour."

Honghu said calmly: "Compared to us, you are pretty good." As he said this, he put his fingers through the iron fence in front of his face and adjusted his glasses habitually.

"I would rather put a cage on my head." The controller pushed the long hair away from his face. Throw it behind your shoulder, otherwise he won't be able to see.

"Everyone, let's continue." Moriarty said at this time: "Mr. Yu, you came just in time. Before you appeared, your three companions completed their rounds respectively." His tone was still the same. Balanbu Jing: "At this moment, I believe you have all seen how this game is played."

"We have seen the effects of the cards, but what about the rules of the game?" Feng Bujue said, "We can't continue playing under your command."

Moriarty turned his head and exchanged glances with Holmes. Then he said to the players: "Language is a kind of power." He raised an arm and made an introduction gesture: "Please remember this, because in this space, or in this round table game, This is the most basic part.”

He tapped the cards on the table with his hand, "In the basic rules of this game, every player must use the four types of cards [Suggestion], [Ask], [Speculation] and [Presumption]. His gaze swept over the faces of the players: "But there is a problem. Only Mr. Holmes and I know the 'truth' at this table, so you, as the uninformed, obviously have no reason to choose the hint."

"So is it stipulated that we use hints to enter the game?" Honghu continued.

"Yes." Moriarty responded: "We have left those words with 'suggestive' attributes everywhere so that you can witness these 'language' words with your own eyes during the climb up the stairs. 'The impact on other characters in the space."

"Can I understand it this way... In this world, 'language' is a kind of power, and 'suggestion' is a move with negative attributes." Qiu Feng said.

"Not exactly," interrupted Holmes, "but very close."

"On this table, there is no positive or negative. The premise for judging the effect of the card is whether the language spoken is valuable." Moriarty continued: "It is my turn now. Let me give you a hint, Demonstrate it." He paused and said loudly: "Hint - [There are no lies in this world]."

Finished. A [Hint] card moved to the professor on its own.

Moriarty turned over the card and showed it to everyone. The front of the card was blank, "Look, there is no punishment."

About five seconds later, Feng Bujue let out a sneer from his airy cheeks: "Humph... I understand." He was still playing with the knife in his hand, looking very relaxed: "You are an 'insider' , What you are saying now can help us get closer to the 'truth', so your 'hint' is valuable." He paused for a second and then said: "And those of us who don't know, just now. It’s just the ‘language’ you reserved for us. Although the nature of the words is indeed ‘hint’, it is meaningless on this table.”

"Not bad, it seems you've got the hang of it." Moriarty replied with a smile.

The Comptroller pondered for a while and concluded: "So... in this game, for the uninformed, choosing [hint] will inevitably lead to punishment, because the informed do not need our hints.

For those in the know, [presumption] is an item that cannot be touched, because you know the truth from the beginning, and there is nothing to presume. "

"But the problem is..." Honghu interrupted, "Every player must use all four cards, right?" He cast a sharp look at Moriarty.

"Yes." Moriarty replied as a matter of course, "Don't worry, Mr. Holmes and I are not the kind of people who cheat."

Holmes added, "As the uninformed, your first words after entering the game are assumed to be hints. Fu--" He exhaled a cigarette, "And the informed have no such restrictions, you can start with any card." He flicked the ash, "It's just... whether you are an informed or an uninformed person, you can't choose the same card in the first four rounds of the game."

"That is to say... every player must choose all four cards in the first four rounds." Honghu responded, and then asked, "Does that mean... starting from the fifth round, we can repeatedly choose the same card?"

Moriarty sneered, "Yes, starting from the fifth round, even if you choose [Ask] in every round." He directly pointed out what Honghu was thinking. (To be continued...)