4.Disaster?

At this point, the flower-armed man raised his hand and looked to the goat-head, 'Hey referee, what's it going to count like this with an alias? Is it counted as lying?'

Goathead did not nod or shake his head, but just said indifferently, 'All the processes will not be involved in person anymore, you guys just need to write down the names as you see fit. All you need to remember is that 'the rules are absolute'. In the end, I will personally impose the 'sanction' on the loser.'

The word 'Sanction' was thrown out so loudly that it made the crowd shiver.

'This, this means I'm not lying!' Sweet shouted anxiously, 'If I was lying, I'd be dead right now, right? Even if it's an alias, my alias is really 'Sweetness'!'

No one in the crowd answered her, it was now a critical stage of your death, and no doubt could be spared.

'Then it's my turn to speak next.' The flower-armed man skimmed his lips, a reluctant look on his face, 'If this lady's story doesn't count as a lie, then I certainly don't count either.'

'My name is Qiao Jiajin, I live in Guangdong and have no occupation. Before I came here, I was collecting debts.'

Qiao Jiajin's Mandarin was rather poor, and the crowd could only listen carefully.

'It's funny to say that people nowadays, they promise everything when borrowing money, and then start crying miserably when it's time to pay them back.'

'Out-and-out damned shovels, they call us debt collectors devils and cold-blooded.'

'But that pink sausage should also think about it from a different perspective. When he was most helpless and in need of money, it was me who lent a helping hand. I was the one who lent him money when all the organisations wouldn't. I wasn't a devil to him, but a saviour.'

'But what did he do with me as his saviour?'

'He went around crying misery, saying how hard it had been for him, and how he had been swindled out of two millions. And he denounced how cold-blooded we debt collectors were, and how he actually tried to use the sympathy of his neighbours to solve his plight. But we signed a contract when he borrowed the money, and all the interest rates were clearly told to him. Now that he can't pay it back, is that our problem?'

'Last night, I was going to teach him a lesson. So I brought him to the rooftop of a high-rise, but I didn't expect a sudden earthquake, originally I didn't want him to die, but this pink sausage actually took advantage of the chaos to pull out a knife and prepare to kill me!'

'In the midst of the chaos, he pushed me off the rooftop and hit a billboard. I can't remember anything ... after that.'

The crowd frowned after hearing the man's story.

And as if she had discovered something, Sweet smiled angrily and said, 'See! I told you why you threw dirty water on me! So you're the one who lied!'

'What? Who are you to say I'm lying?' Qiao Jiajin said viciously.

'I was in Shaanxi, you were in Guangdong!' Sweetness pointed at him and said, 'You simply made up this story from mine! I had an earthquake there, and you actually had one too. I was hit by a billboard, and you actually hit a billboard as well! What is it if you're not lying?'

'What do I care where you were? I just had an earthquake.' The flower-armed man glared and said, 'It would be a lie if I hid it! As for the billboard, there can't be only one billboard in the whole world, right?'

'In short, you're just lying!' Sweetness pointed at Qiao Jiajin and said, 'Your profession is supposed to be for bad people, so it's not surprising that you lie!'

'Heh, how is your profession better than mine?'

Qi Xia looked at the fiercely arguing duo and felt that this matter was indeed a bit fishy.

It wasn't because any of the words said by these two were false, but because he had also encountered an earthquake.

He was neither in Shaanxi nor Guangdong, but in Shandong.

In this world, did earthquakes of such a wide range exist?

This earthquake spanned half the country and involved three provinces.

If what they said was true, wouldn't this be an unprecedented disaster?

'Stop arguing and finish early.' The stocky man sitting across from him stopped the two before looking at the next girl, 'It's your turn, if you really want to judge who's lying, why don't you finish when everyone's finished speaking.'

Both of them snorted coldly after hearing this and stopped speaking.

The woman beside Qiao Jiajin timidly nodded and spoke, 'Well ... I, my name is Xiao Ran, I'm a kindergarten teacher.'

It looked like the girl named Xiao Ran was terrified, her voice was small and carried a tremolo.

'Before I came here, I was accompanying a child waiting for his parents, that child was originally all picked up by his mother, then I heard that his mother had a serious illness, something had grown in her brain, and she had to have an operation ... so these days it was replaced by his father to pick him up, it just seems that his father often forgets to come over ...'

'Yesterday has been more than six o'clock in the evening, in fact, I have long passed the time of work, but I don't know why, that child's father never answer the phone ...'

'I don't know the address of the child's home, I can't send him home, I can only stand at the intersection with him and wait all the time.'

'In fact, that night I also have something ... I made an appointment with a counsellor, I feel that I do not like my current job very much, I hope that the counsellor can help me to enlighten me.'

'But I didn't expect to wait for hours and hours, and the appointment to meet in the evening went out of the window.'

'Just when I was lost in thought, the whole ground suddenly shook, and I was scared to death ... After several seconds I realised that the earthquake had struck ...'

'The feeling of the earthquake was different from what I had heard ... The earth didn't jump, but shook from side to side, it felt like I was standing on a table and then someone kept shaking that table ... '

'The first thing I did was to hold the child beside me in my arms, but I didn't know what to do, and I saw the three towers of the Chongsheng Temple cracking in the distance ... Luckily, we were standing in the open space.'

'Immediately after that, I saw an out-of-control minivan rushing towards us at a rapid pace ... I could only stagger and run to the side with my child in my arms, but the shaking earth made me fall with every step.'

'When I finally fell I hit my head ... and then fainted straight away, and when I woke up, I was already here.'

This was a narrative with little highlights.

The only thing that made Qi Xia feel strange was the 'Three Pagodas of Chongsheng Temple'.

These three towers were in Dali, Yunnan.

Qi Xia gently stroked the card on the table, and although he clasped the three words with his hand, he knew that what was written there was 「Liar'」.

Then, would there be more than one liar?

If 「Rules are absolute」, then what Goat Head just said 「There is and there is only one liar」 is absolute.

Since he himself drew 'Liar', it proves that no other person can be a liar, and that there is only one liar.

They were all telling the truth.

But this story that spanned three provinces was vaguely connected.

Not only the earthquakes, but even what they were telling was connected, wasn't this too strange?

At this moment everyone's eyes turned back to the next person, the middle-aged man in the white coat.