clown game

Chapter 43

The time of 4 minutes was up soon, and the "telephone pole" glanced at his mobile phone.

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Selection result:

Black: 2 people

White: 3 person

Please choose your color: "Black" "White"

Time limit: 01:00
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"Telephone pole" frowned tightly.

"Hi!~~Which bastard is making trouble!" He shouted a little angrily, and the feeling of being harmless to humans and animals just now was wiped away.His eyes swept over everyone present, and finally stopped on Wang Billy. "It's you! I stole your containment bonus because of a mission! Right!"

Wang Billy was obviously taken aback: "What are you talking about? That bonus was only 15 points, and we agreed at the time, that 15 points should be considered as your medical expenses!"

"Look, you still remember that the bonus was 15 points, which proves that you have been holding on to it!" the wire roared dryly.

Wang Billy looked impatient: "I'm not amnesiac, so what if I remember?"

In an instant, the harmonious atmosphere just now disappeared.

"Hey, quarrel is quarrel, pay attention to your time." The uncle said lightly, with a playful look on his face.

"Telephone pole" glanced at the phone angrily, only 40 seconds left.He was about to press the "white" button, but immediately his finger was in mid-air, and he didn't press it.

At this time, the uncle glanced at him, and said again: "I said, don't be so angry that you can't use your brain. It doesn't mean that the one who chooses more people is the right one. Maybe there are three people who are lying to you."

He said softly, picking his nose again.

"Telephone Pole" frowned even deeper, and he naturally thought of this question, so he began to hesitate.

The uncle looked at his expression and rubbed the booger back and forth with his fingers: "I can tell you, I chose black, and your color is white. As for whether you believe it or not, you decide for yourself!"

Since the rules only say that it is not allowed to look at each other's mobile phones, the uncle directly said the color of the "telephone pole" and at the same time, bounced the booger ball that he had been rubbing for a long time.

"Telephone pole" took a slow breath.

"Calm down, think about it, if this uncle is lying, then my color is "black", but when he chooses, he doesn't know that others will lie to me, so it is more likely that he chooses white, which means that there are three people They all want to lie to me, but there are 4 people behind me, except for the "uncle", they definitely don't want to destroy this balance, Billy Wang is not a fool, so the biggest possibility is that the uncle did not lie to me, my color is true It is "white"."

Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at the "Ms. Muscle" beside him.

"If you think so, then the other person who wants to lie to me is this woman. She has passed the first round safely, and then she started to kill the donkey, but why did this uncle tell me this? Shouldn't he Is it right to hope that I will be eliminated? Or, he has calculated that I will think so, so he deliberately followed my thinking to induce me?"

"Telephone pole" was thinking like this, and in a blink of an eye, there were only 10 seconds left.

"Based on probability, the interest rate for me being "white" is very high, but is this old man lying to me again!!!" His head was spinning wildly, but he couldn't think of an answer at all.

System prompt: "Countdown. 5, 4, 3,"

"Telephone Pole" saw that the time was about to come, so he gritted his teeth and yelled inwardly: "Don't worry about it! Fight!"

after that
Click on "White"

The system prompts: "Congratulations, the choice is correct."

At the moment when the system prompt appeared, "telephone pole" let out a long breath without any concealment, as if he had exhausted all his strength and finally cleared his constipation, and he leaned back in the chair comfortably.

The uncle tilted his head and looked at him playfully: "Oh, I didn't expect you to really believe me?"

The "telephone pole" didn't even look at him, and said flatly: "Don't try to get close, your behavior doesn't mean you're helping me, it's entirely possible that you're misleading me!"

The uncle shrugged disapprovingly and said nothing.

At this time, everyone's mobile phone rang again.

The profile picture of "Uncle Dirty" appeared on the screen.

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first round

(third inning)

Current Player Color: "White"

Please choose the color you want to tell her.

"black"

"White"

Not selected will be considered out.

Timing starts: 04:00
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Chen Xiao looked at the neutral position of the mobile phone, lowered his head to an angle where other people could not see his expression, grinned a few times like obsessive-compulsive disorder, seemed to be more comfortable, and then clicked "black" directly.

So why does Chen Xiao point to "black"?

Because he... um... he ordered whatever.

In the 4 minutes of this selection, everyone was very quiet, because the "sloppy uncle" was covered with a "sinister" coat by the words of the "muscle sister" in the first round, although everyone present Why do you care about this, but after all, I don't know what other people think, and the most important thing is that everyone is thinking: "It would be great if I could take this opportunity to get rid of one person."

And "uncle sloppy" looked at the silent atmosphere around him, and knew what other people were thinking. He smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that my popularity is not very good."

No one answered, and everyone avoided his gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, I knew it would be like this too." He said casually.

4 minutes in the blink of an eye.It's time for the uncle to choose his own color.

On his mobile phone, it shows:

"Black" 4 people.

"White" 1 person.

The uncle smiled slightly, as if he had seen the result he wanted to see.

He raised his head, looked at the "telephone pole" next to him and said, "What did you choose?"

The telegraph pole ignored him and turned his head contemptuously.

The uncle continued to smile, and put on an expression that he had seen through a long time ago: "I know you chose black even if you don't tell me, right?"

Since the "telephone pole" turned his head away, he couldn't see his expression.

"I told you the correct answer in the last game for no reason, not to help you, but to show others." "Sloppy Uncle" still said to himself:

"Human beings are like this. They all hide selfishness in their hearts, but they dare not show it. Therefore, people will find an individual in a group. Whether it is stupid, ugly, or other reasons, it doesn't matter. In short, he will be isolated and immediately become the target of public criticism, so that everyone can call out all their vicious sides to that person while being careful to maintain a seemingly intimate relationship with other people. I care. It's like every class has a student who is isolated. Everyone bullies him, humiliates him, and even beats him, thinking that he is born to be treated like that. At the same time, no one dares to approach him or Sympathize with him, because getting close to him risks being isolated."

As he spoke, his eyes dimmed a little.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiao couldn't help it anymore, and began to complain: "Hey, uncle, what do you mean by that expression while talking, it is obvious that you are the student who was isolated It's the same, and the tone is all about such a large group of human beings, how miserable your childhood was. You must have read too many youth comics in a certain country."

The uncle's dejected expression gradually subsided, and he continued: "So the chance of you choosing the right color is very small, and the other 4 people will also think so, so the result of 4 to 1 is the best! As long as I choose the color of the majority The color has at least a 75% chance of being correct, and the remaining "white" is because someone will definitely confuse the audience, after all, everyone does not know what others will choose."

The uncle himself was nagging there, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Luck is really good. If it is 3 to 2, it will be based on luck!"

Afterwards, his finger pointed to
(End of this chapter)