unscrupulous angel

"There are so many forks? How do you choose?!" Adas couldn't help frowning. There are hundreds of forks. If there is only one correct road, the chance of being selected... is almost negligible!

The big hooligan turned to look at Medusa, and said, "There are so many forked roads, do you still remember which one you should take?"

Medusa is the only one who has been to this mysterious cave and left alive.For this mysterious cave, I am afraid that no one knows better than her.

However, Medusa shook her head, "I don't know, don't ask me. When I first came here, I just chose a random road. As for whether that road is the right one, I don't know. I even don’t remember which path I chose at the beginning.”

"That will be troublesome." Adas said with a heavy sigh.

The big hooligan nodded slightly, it was indeed a little troublesome.

There are hundreds of roads, how the hell do you choose?

It would be fine if his spiritual perception was not restricted, but somehow this cave was able to restrict his spiritual perception.

As he appeared, he simply couldn't detect which path was the correct one with spiritual perception.

The big hooligans are worrying about these forks, and so are the others.

There are hundreds of paths, if you choose one at random, the chances are lower than that of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!

How to choose, this is really a problem! ! !

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

At this time, no one has made a choice.

Another half an hour passed, but everyone still stayed where they were.

"It's not a way to go on like this." Adas let out a hard breath, turned his head and said to the gangster.

The gangster nodded and said, "Yes, although it's hard to choose, we still have to choose a path."

"Then how are you going to choose?" Adas asked curiously, looking at the gangster.

"Of course I chose the most scientific and reasonable method!" After the big hooligan finished speaking, he took off a shoe and held it in his hand. "My method is...to throw the shoe!"