This is the first clear karma report that Lin Sanjiu has seen with her own eyes, and it is unexpected that she sent it out by herself.

It might not be appropriate to say "hands-on" because Zhang Peng lost all expression on his face just a few seconds after meeting the puppeteer. He took a step back to the side of the road calmly, as if he had been erased from the world - Lin Sanjiu didn't even have time to make a move.

When he was alive, he had many thoughts and great desires. Such a noisy, crowded and head-sharpening life ended with no splash at all, and it fell into silence in just one step.

From now on, no one in the world will look for him or miss him.

"Quite successful," Lin Sanjiu glanced at Zhang Peng's puppet, but was not happy at all. "The fake copy we designed didn't even take an hour to ask the truth of the matter. Even if it is torture, it may not be so smooth."

Zhang Peng looked dumbly at the ground of the dirt road.

At least there is a tomb after the little green crane died; when he was useless as a puppet, he could only collapse on the side of the road, eroded by wind and sand.

"What should we do now?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"I thought about it, and I should go to the grave of the little green crane." Ji Shanqing frowned and said, "Although I feel a little sorry for her...but even if we can get something related to her, it will be very important to us in the future. Tracking also plays a big role.”

"why?"

The person who asked this question was not Lin Sanjiu, but a puppeteer—when she realized this, her hairs stood on end with excitement.

Ji Shanqing glanced at him and said, "As a person, Zhang Peng must have left too many imprints and connections. If you only use him for tracking, there will be the kind of 'spider web' clues that I am most worried about. But if we add a little green crane and a [Green Thumb], and only follow the 'common' clues of the three, then the possibility of finding the steward of Occidentus' body will be greatly increased."

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Peng's puppet suddenly turned around and walked out towards the far side of the path; Ji Shanqing was startled, and the puppet master spoke in a low voice, "Let him lead the way."

Lin Sanjiu kept a straight face, not daring to show any joy in his heart, and hurriedly followed the two towards the village. She said solemnly: "About the fake copy just now, I actually have a few doubts..."

"What doubts?" Ji Shanqing asked immediately.

"For a bug, you still want to replay it?" The puppeteer also spoke, but it was still unpleasant: "I would be ashamed if I didn't forget it right away."

"How do you know that during the second round, Zhang Peng had the idea of ​​not telling the truth?" She turned a deaf ear and continued to ask: "Suddenly his legs were puppetized, which really shocked me. "

"I know this kind of person very well," the puppeteer said with a sneer, "Even if his mother's head is on the knife, he still has to think about whether it's good for him to pretend he doesn't know her."

"Even if that's the case," Lin Sanjiu agrees with his analysis of Zhang Peng, but has another question: "How can you be sure that when you turned his legs into a puppet, that's when he started thinking about lying?"

"Sister, I have to do this part." Ji Shanqing took up the conversation naturally, as if he and the puppeteer had discussed carefully before taking action. "The time when he is most likely to have such an idea is not long after I just finished explaining the rules. But even if the possibility of this range is relatively high, I have to choose my words carefully when warning him.

"I can't say, 'This is what happens when you try to lie' because I'm not sure if he was trying to lie. I can only say, 'You're breaking the game if you try to do what you want' . . . For one thing, even if he didn't mean to lie, he'd think I was just showing him the consequences of breaking the rules."

"So that's how it is," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help being a little surprised—you know, the two of them didn't discuss any action plan; that is to say, the puppeteer guessed Zhang Peng's psychology, and his thought made him fall down , Ji Shanqing immediately knew his intentions and what he should say.

They hate each other so much, but when they really act, they fit together smoothly and cooperate with each other, which is a strange thing.

At that time, she watched the small, dark figure acting and talking from a distance, even though she knew that there were no sons of Karma at all, knowing that the actions were made by the puppeteer and the words were said by Ji Shanqing, she would still get goosebumps from time to time Pimples; it was as if the few of them unintentionally created an unprecedented new creature and infused it with life unconsciously.

To be honest, she was relieved until the "Son of Karma" lost his support and fell to the ground.

However, she naturally wouldn't foolishly praise the puppeteer and Ji Shanqing for their good cooperation - the experience of fighting together once is already very valuable, and emphasizing it would be superfluous, and it would easily have the opposite effect.

"My other doubt lies in the last round." Lin Sanjiu frowned and asked, "At that time, Zhang Peng only said that he and the owner of [Green Thumb] were friends, and the owner of [Green Thumb] died again. I didn’t say anything. But how did you decide that he killed the little green crane?”

"Actually, I took the risk." Ji Shanqing smiled shyly, and said, "He said that he pretended not to know Little Green Crane because he was afraid of being sad, and he continued to come back to patrol and was not afraid of touching the scene, which made me feel his behavior. But based on this alone, I dare not take the risk to say that he killed the little green crane, after all, people’s hearts are too complicated, and the self-contradiction shown may not always be used as evidence.”

"Anything else?"

"Didn't I discuss with you, when the three of us meet each other, what script should we use for each other?" Ji Shanqing said, glanced at the back of Zhang Peng walking in front, and said, "I actually want to Look at his reaction to the various statements I specially arranged. He believes that if something cannot be used to create benefits for himself, then it is only natural not to lend it to friends. He is very resistant to telling the truth, and seems to have a A big secret that I don't want to export..."

He thought for a while and said: "The more he behaves and talks, the clearer the portrait I give him. This is a person whose interests are paramount, and feelings are a thing that can be discarded for him." not to mention that I seriously doubt that he has the ability to develop real feelings - any feelings at all. Then his lie about not knowing Little Green Crane must not be out of feelings, but because it is in his own interest... ...How can it be beneficial for him to get rid of the relationship with a dead ordinary person? After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that Zhang Peng is responsible for the death of Little Green Crane."

But even if Ji Shanqing had a guess, he wouldn't leave no room for himself.

"What if I'm wrong?" Lin Sanjiu secretly admired his cautious character, and still kept a hand for himself: "So what I said was, 'Why did you kill her' instead of 'Why did you kill her? Kill the little green crane'."

An evolutionary who survives to this day, more or less, always has some blood on his hands.

"Even if he has never killed a woman in his whole life, under such a game design, he will think that I am deliberately misleading him with questions." Ji Shanqing scratched his head and said, "But I didn't expect that, None of these precautions worked, it was really like what I thought, and he admitted it directly."

The main reason why he finally admitted it was naturally that Zhang Peng thought he was in a dungeon, and he just told the strange evolutionary something that had nothing to do with the other party according to the requirements of the dungeon; but there was also a small part of the reason, It was Lin Sanjiu who used a special item - [Be less defensive, enjoy life more].

She put it away at the end of the game, and Zhang Peng saw her.

This item can't make people tell the whole truth, but as the name suggests, it can make people slightly less defensive - as for what effect and what happens after a little less, it all depends on everyone.

If they hadn't designed the illusion of a dungeon, judging from Zhang Peng's personality, he might not be able to pry out any useful information just by relying on one item.

"Arrived,"

Zhang Peng's sudden words startled Lin Sanjiu—she almost forgot that dolls can also talk. A person who looks and sounds the same as when he was alive is already a puppet... It always makes people feel a little weird.

Following the footsteps of the puppet, several people passed through the village and walked all the way to the back of the mountain along the path, until they stopped in front of a small dirt bag.

Lin Sanjiu squatted down, looked at the board with "Little Green Crane" written on it, and after a few seconds, he sighed.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I wanted to defeat the one who took your abilities... You'd be willing to help, wouldn't you?"

It’s time to renew after the new year, this spirit is worth a hundred days off