Li Ling is guilty and afraid

"Brother, you might not have heard," Zhihao smiled as he looked at the man and continued, "I was hit by a truck and lost all my memories. I'm sorry for not remembering you." 

Zhihao thought lying would manage to buy him some time or it would at least help relieve the anger of this man who seemed to be fuming at the fact that Zhihao didn't remember him. 

"What's a truck?" 

"..." 

Ah! Trucks don't exist in this level...? 

"I seem to have been mistaken. What I meant to say was the trunk. " Zhihao corrected himself, "I was hit by the trunk of a tree."

"Tree?" 

Zhihao bobbed his head up and down as his hands tried to struggle out of the rope that bound them together. 

"If you hit your head against a tree, it would be the tree that would be damaged, not you." 

"Eh?" 

Zhihao soon found out that it was a lot harder to lie than he thought it was. 

[The positive gambling bar has been used!]