Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 146 Sincerity Is The Nirvana Forever
A fist-sized 3D virtual green grass appeared on the top of Wei Miao's head, representing her choice of Liang Ming's identity as "grass".

The next step is to look at the face and add time. The logical complexity is too strong, similar to gambling.

However, most people, whether out of risk or outcome considerations, will accept choices that are beneficial to themselves. Through observation of others, one can estimate his possible true identity.

And some people don't have the consciousness to fake it.

Yulei on the side chose to show the wolf.

She leisurely whispered: "What do you think of the nature of this game?"

Wei Miao rubbed her ears: "It seems like a game of puff pastry that tests logic, but it's actually about face."

50% of the lucky ones can win.

"But there is still some logic to rely on." She nodded, "We can cooperate once. Stop after matching two hands, gather here, and observe other people's choices together."

Wei Miao responded, expressing her agreement.

Her thoughts coincided with Wei Miao's.Observing other people is indeed one of the ways to improve accuracy.

If there is one person who has been afraid of accepting wolf players, then he may be a real sheep.

As for the two of them, they don't match each other.Because for a stranger you just met, no matter whether what he said is sincere or not, you will inevitably feel suspicious.

Their cooperation will thus create a rift that is difficult to bridge.

Wei Miao gossiped: "What's interesting is that if everyone racks their brains and thinks other people are cunning and powerful opponents, the battle situation may be different from normal."

There may be many more players who choose their own self than expected, focusing on an anti-routine.

"Perhaps the simplest person is the luckiest." Yu Lei lamented sadly.

Wei Miao agrees in her heart.Indeed, the real enjoyment is to lose your mind and play.

Perhaps this is the original intention of this game, but the reward of reputation makes everyone think desperately with a utilitarian mind, but randomness is inevitable.

At a glance, virtual icons such as black wolf head, white sheep, and green grass head appear above the players' heads, and the number of each type is difficult to count.

In order to win, it is normal to have a piece of green on your head.

"The event is about to start, players please get ready!"

The host snapped his fingers, and a blue countdown box appeared in the sky above the hall, with a time of 1 minute.

The invisible player uses the trombone to output weird notes one after another, like twisted thorns in the black forest, and some instruments play tones similar to electronic sounds.

And the host disappeared into the stars again.

Wei Miao glanced casually, and locked on to a sheep's head a few steps away.

It was a female player wearing a snow leopard mask (both gender refers to the image of the game), with an elegant and dignified figure.

When the countdown reached zero, the players on the field flowed slowly like thawed glaciers.

She stepped forward to invite: "Hello, can I invite you to dance together?"

Those ice blue eyes fixedly looked at the gray rabbit in front of him, as if he was thinking.

A few seconds later, she took her hand: "Of course."

On the empty dance floor, many pairs of dancers walked in one after another, all thinking of seizing the opportunity and implementing their own logical strategies.

It is worth mentioning that less than ten pairs of dancers were able to get all six combinations of roles together.It is enough to see that everyone's strategies are varied, at different logical levels, or there is no strategy at all.

Wei Miao happily danced the simplest waltz steps with her new partner, without thinking about the outcome of the round except for the music.

Doesn't do anything other than add annoyance.

After 1 minute, the two ended peacefully.

Next, Wei Miao invited a grass-roots player, who also did not refuse.

The possibility of being a wolf on the opposite side is about the same as that of being a sheep. Of course, it would be great if he is a real grass against the routine.

Stepping on the accent node, Wei Miao and the grass player parted amicably.

Wei Miao calmly left the dance floor and came to the place agreed with Yu Lei. While resting temporarily, her bright red eyes scanned the surroundings.

On the round table in the hall, a goblet filled with a rose-red clear liquid, and the rich food was almost untouched.

The players danced wildly and gracefully.

Wei Miao volunteered to pick up this cup of unknown drink and taste it carefully.It inherits the flavor-layered characteristics of these weird foods, which are as refreshing as mint.

Yu Lei came slowly, her eyes fell on the drink in her hand, she smiled lightly and said, "It's really a relaxed state."

"This is what the organizers hope, after all, this is called a carnival." Wei Miao raised her glass politely, "This unique game probably wants to tell us that here, useless things can be thrown away. Calculating and throwing yourself into it.”

"Maybe." Yulei turned her head slightly, and pointed slightly at a wolf player, "That one is probably not a wolf."

"He didn't accept invitations from grass players, but he accepted invitations from wolf players. He also invited sheep players once, but he rejected sheep players once again."

Wei Miao looked in the direction she pointed, with a strange smile on her face: "I know that player, he's lying on my friend list."

That player is Lin Nai, who is particularly conspicuous among the players.

With the funny image of the werewolf husky and the avatar of the wolf head on the top of the head, it is not surprising that Yulei will be stared at.

In fact, it wasn't just Yu Lei who paid attention to him, there were many people watching him carefully.

It was impossible for him not to notice.

His identity choice is very ingenious, superimposed with his appearance, the psychological torture caused to the player is doubled.

But...Lin Nai definitely has a lot of eyes, and his current external image is packaged by himself.

From the outside, he packs himself into a real wolf.

But would the people around him believe in such a simple anti-routine?
Onlookers can also realize that he may be deliberately packaging to express himself, so they will feel that he is unlikely to be a wolf.

After all, the high degree of unity from appearance to interior is too rare.

However, Wei Miao felt that he might really be a wolf.After all, it is risky to pretend to be yourself, and the risk exists objectively. What if the fishing goes wrong?
So risks need to be controlled in other places too.

Wei Miao confronted the "Crown Wearer" who was slightly messed up because of dancing, and walked towards Linnai with her head held high, her imposing manner.

The husky werewolf just drove away a grass player, and when he saw Wei Miao approaching, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked vigilant: "You don't want to match me, do you?"

"Hmm... will you accept it?" Wei Miao asked expectantly, without elaborating.

"Hey, you shied away when I invited you to dance earlier, this time the feng shui has changed, isn't it too much?" Lin Nai still rejected her.

Wei Miao smiled meaningfully: "Sincerity is always the ultimate skill, I can understand."

Lin Nai's expression remained unchanged: "Walk slowly and don't see you off."

(End of this chapter)