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Chapter 384 Playing logical shit with modern people, Liang Feifei!

"There are about 400,000 people in this city..." The wise man of the coiled sage stretched out his right hand, and even if he put two or three tables of mahjong, he would not feel crowded, there would be a bunch of shining gold coins on his palm: "I have fifty gold coins here, and each of the forty represents the lives of ten ten,000 people. The first eight represent the souls of each of you and your group, and the last two represent the most important people and the most important things. That's a curse."

It did not mean to ask Siwei at all, and said directly: "You can take away the ten gold coins representing your soul and what you cherish. The rest must be won from me. Otherwise, even if you can escape, all the residents of this city and those of your men will definitely die. Do you want to play?"

Sivi took the time to look at Kamiyu and the others behind him, and found that the group of people were surrounded by creatures that appeared and were similar to vengeful spirits.

He stared at the Panjuan Zhishu in silence, and then suddenly asked, "What's going on with those ghost species?"

"In such a desperate place, no one will notice something is wrong when someone dies occasionally."

The wise man in the pan-scroll told him the facts without any burden: "The abused soul is different from the low-level undead like the skeleton. It needs to be made with the soul of a person with a certain magical talent, and the failure rate is also very high for so many years, so I have not been able to create much in total."

"Is the so-called ghost disease the method you use to create this kind of ghost species?" Xiwei's eyes were cold and harsh, but it had no effect on the coiled wise man who was a cold-blooded animal during his lifetime.

"What's the difference between what I've done and you've used animal organs to soak wine? They're just killing lower creatures and using their bodies to do things that are good for themselves."

"I'll take your bet and start!"

Xiwei didn't give any explanation, and directly took ten gold coins from the other party with the hand of the mage and pulled them in front of him.

"Very good, first of all, the first bet..."

The wise man in the coil seemed to enjoy the unpleasant expression on Xiwei's face. He clenched his palm and gently waved one of his snake tail.

I saw two abused souls floating in front of Xiwei, and then they turned into two translucent things like glass-fired joysticks. Only at the head of the joystick was the shadow of the human head.

At the same time, a leak began to occur at the outlet of the groundwater system, which was like a waterfall, and gushed out from the upper end of the groundwater system.

"These two joysticks link the groundwater system outlets respectively, but their effects are very different. One is to completely remove the seal of the groundwater system and let the flood engulf the entire city; the other is to re-reinforce the seal and stop the flood from pressing a certain amount of gold coins. You can have the right to choose one of them to start." The wise man looked at the Morag residents who were panicked below, who were not completely repaired and still had no complete repairs. He showed a pleasant smile on his face, showing his muscles and dermal tissue, with a happy smile on his face, which was exposed with his muscles and dermal tissue.

"If both of your joysticks are open to the seal, then I will lose no matter which one you press, right?" Xiwei did not rush to do it, but asked about the loopholes in the rules.

"Of course not, and after putting on gold coins, you can only ask the two abused souls one question. They can't speak, so you can only answer you with nodding and shaking your head. In this way, you can also make a judgment, right?" said the wise man in the pan-stop, and then showed an extremely artificial expression as if he had thought of something: "By the way, one of these two abused souls was very honest in his lifetime, while the other liked to lie. You should pay attention when you ask questions, humans."

Xiwei looked at the two joysticks in front of him and pondered for a few seconds

"Hmph, you'd better make a decision quickly, otherwise it's useless to answer when the city is completely submerged." The wise man of the coil was not going to give Sivi time to ponder. When it said this, the water column gushing from the outlet of the groundwater system was twice as thicker, and the water level of the entire Morag began to rise significantly.

However, Sivi didn't even look at the wise man in the scroll. He turned around and asked Kamiyu and others who were surrounded by the tortured souls and the others, "Can you trust me and entrust your soul to me?"

"I have always trusted you, Lord Dean!" Kamiyu immediately showed a sunny smile and gave Xiwei a thumbs up: "Let that monster eat shit!"

The other three little guys also expressed that they could entrust their lives to him.

"The rest of my life has been entrusted to you," Franken said slightly weakly.

"Although I don't know what's going on, don't kill me!"

Claude doesn't seem to be able to trust Sivie very much, but due to the situation, he can't say anything against it.

"After this, I will believe in you and bet on all my hopes on the possibility of your God-Chancelling Lord Adrick!" Nero, who was already a little helpless, also accepted his fate.

"Then it's OK"

Xiwei turned around, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious, pushing out all the ten gold coins in front of him: "I bet on all ten gold coins!"

"Hey, humans, don't take my curse seriously." The tone of the wise man in the pan-cigarette was full of mockery: "The moment you accept these gold coins as bets, it is equivalent to entering into a contract of curses. Even if I cannot modify it when the contract is executed... In other words, if you lose, don't think of any way to escape. Your soul will become my possession because of the power of the contract! Even so, do you still have to bet on ten gold coins at all?"

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Xiwei raised her eyebrows, and a confident expression appeared on her face: "It's not just a desperate bet, but a sure win."

"What?!"

"Get ten gold coins, and then the undead on the right, I ask you: If I ask the undead on the left, is the unsealed joystick the one on the left, will it nod or shake its head?"

The masochist revenant on the joystick on the left nodded

So Xiwei pushed the left joystick without hesitation

If the masochist on the right is honest, then the left is lying, then the joystick on the left is not a joystick that unseals it, but a joystick that reinforces the seal.

If the masochist soul on the right is lying, then the soul on the left is honest. Since this is the action on the left is not nodding but shaking the head, which means that the joystick on the left is not to unseal but strengthen the seal.

In other words, after asking this question, as long as the other party nods, you have to choose the joystick on the left. If you shake your head, you have to choose the joystick on the right.

Sure enough, the phenomenon of water emanating from the groundwater system stopped suddenly

Xiwei looked at the stiff-faced wise man with a slight curve on his lips
Chapter completed!
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