Chapter 63: Good Luck

Qixia licked his dry lips and picked up a chess piece from his hand.

Ringo's pupils dilated at the sight.

That's a white nut.

"Qixia... I can only tell lies... You must not believe me..." Cystoids shouted in her heart for some miracle that Qixia could hear.

She was now very afraid that Qixia's trust in her would cost her her life.

"Don't believe me..." I read them in my heart.

See Qixia thought for a while, did not ask, but took out the sunspot.

Ringo's brow furrowed. She knows that she can only give opposite answers to sunspots and white ones.

I saw Qixia lifting the sunspots slowly and approaching the eyes of the ringi. "Ringi, tell me..."

Cystoids clasped her hand over her mouth and felt overwhelmed.

She does not want to tell Qixia "this is the white son", but if she does not lie, the mechanism on the glasses will trigger.

"Don't worry, Ringi. Keep your brain busy. It's not over yet," she said faintly, feeling something.

Chinese Ngo NGO nodded her head in despair.

After making sure that her emotions had become relatively stable, Qixia asked:

"Ringo, tell me, what color would Lao Lu say this chess piece is?"

"Eh?

Cystoids and Lao Lu froze at the same time, and the pig also turned his eyes.

"Now listen to my question, Ringo. I'll ask it again." Qi Xia repeated, "Old Lu will say what color is this piece?"

Lao Lu ?

Ngo Shi looked back at Lao Lu, her mind racing.

If your glasses feel cold, you must be lying. And the human pig has never lied so far, indicating that his rules are absolute, so old Lu will tell the truth.

In that case, Lao Lu would say that the piece is "black."

When Lin Ngo was about to blurt out the word "black", what struck her

He is telling lies, so can not tell Qixia "black" this answer.

Even if Lao Lu said "black", he would also say "white".

Wouldn't that bring everything back to square one? !

The key point of this game is not Lao Lu at all, but here.

Ngo bit her lip, but at last she struggled to utter two words: "white."

At this point she felt like someone who had the "truth" by the throat, and all the truth would eventually become a lie as long as it passed through her mouth.

Lao Lu chagrin covered his forehead, feeling that everything is over.

"Is it white..." Qixia turned his head, as if to look at the pieces in his hand, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and said, "So it is."

The man-pig pondered for a moment and then said to himself, "What are you going to do? Qixia, when the person you trust most tells you that the chess piece in your hand is white, what will you do?"

I saw Qixia put the black spot in his hand slowly to one side, and then picked up another white son.

He handed the white son forward and gave it to the human pig.

"Oh? Have you chosen?" "Asked the pig.

This time the human pig has a lesson from the past, deliberately let their tone is plain.

This made it impossible for Qixia to judge the color of the pieces in his hand by his own language.

"Yes, I have chosen." Qixia nodded and said, "But not the one in your hand, the white one is yours."

'What?

Qixia ignored the human pig, but held the black spot in front of him in his hand and said: "The black spot in my hand is" life ", the white one in your hand is "death", the game is over."

In the case of everyone dumbfounded, Qixia slowly took off his blindfold.

Everything is exactly as I thought it would be.

For him, the only thing that makes people feel awkward now is that the eye mask has been worn for a long time, and he is a little sensitive to the light.

"You..." The human pig trembled with excitement, "Are you kidding me..."

Qixia opened his eyes and looked at the pig and said: "I have" bet my life "with you, how can it be a joke?"

Then he pointed to Lin and Lao Lu: "Let them go, I would like to bet defeat."

The pig's eyes were wide open for a long time, and finally sighed with chagrin, took out a remote control from the drawer, and pressed it down.

Laolu and Ringo listened only to "click" a sound, the glasses of the organ lifted.

The two quickly took off the deadly thing and threw it aside.

"Qixia! You son of a bitch!!" Lao Lu shouted excitedly, came up and slapped on the back of Qixia, "Have you ever won the lottery?" ! What kind of luck is that? "

"Luck..." Qi Xia shook his head, "I didn't rely on any luck at all this time to gamble my life, but the human pigs underestimated the enemy."

Hearing this, the human pig turned his head silently and said, "I despise the enemy... ?"

"That's right." Qixia arranged his clothes and stood up slowly, "I told you a long time ago that smart people do not rely on luck, but you did not pay attention to it."

"So you mean..." The human pig also stood up unbelievably, "Everything that just happened... You planned this all?"

"Yes." Qixia nodded, "My plan is very simple, as long as you choose to give me a black and a white, then I will win, and is 100% will win, there is no accident."

The human pig's eyes widened and the pupils dilated.

This is the first time he has lost so thoroughly since becoming a "pig".

"In order to let you smoothly choose a black and white for me, I also specifically told you that" you have chosen, I am better to choose." Qixia reached out his hand, picked up two sunspots and two white ones from the table, and grabbed them respectively in his hand, as if simulating the psychological activities of the human pig at that time.

"You must have struggled with your thoughts for a while? It turned out that whatever the choice, it was safest to give me black and white."

From the mask of the human pig came an incredulous voice: "You even calculated this..."

"Are you too cautious or too careless?" Qixia weighed the two white stones in his hand, "If you can trust your first instinct and directly give me two white stones, I would be dead now."

The pig stopped talking and just stared at Qixia angrily.

Qixia said, "When I hold a two-color chess piece in my hand, I can know the color of the chess piece in my hand one hundred percent as long as I ask the question like just now."

Ringo mused about it.

A moment later, her mouth fell open.

What a clever question Qixia just asked.

He asked, "What color will another person say this is?" No matter whether the person being asked will tell the truth or lie, as long as Qixia holds the sunspot, the other side will say "white" the answer.

When he asked Lin about it, she knew that the answer was "black" but changed it to "white" because of her false nature.

When he asked the elder Lu about it, he would give me the answer of "white."

At the very least, even if the answer Qixia received was not "white" but "black," he would immediately know that the other one in his hand was the correct answer.