Zongman: I can modify the status bar

"I won't accept something that doesn't satisfy me!"

Mengzi still had that poker face, "Is that so..."

Yumeko closed her eyes, as if trying to find an excuse for this.

"Ah hey!" But Sheng Zhima Wang didn't seem to give her this chance.

"Alright! How can someone like you make the game boring!"

"I really believe in you!"

“But I want insurance!”

"Additional rules!"

"If your bullet misses the target several times, you must make the other party shoot the same number of times."

"In that case, we can just do three rounds as you said. How about that?"

"Well, it doesn't matter." At this point, Mengzi would not ask for anything more from the other party. The most basic guarantee has been provided, and the rest depends on how to operate it.

"Okay! That's great. I can't wait. Let's get started right away!"

Suddenly, someone pulled Haruki's clothes twice from behind. Haruki turned around and saw that it was the two men who had killed Shima Wang.

"Brother, it's time to go to the monitoring room. Come with us~"

These two sisters look even more bad. If Haruki hadn't been confident that he could self-destruct, he would probably have been tossed around by them.

"Hahaha, I'll feel relieved if Brother Haruki comes to be the dealer!" Mengzi gave Haruki a sweet smile.

"Don't worry, it's okay. As long as we use that as a signal, we'll definitely win!"

Heartfelt voice: We have this, we will definitely win!

Haruki didn't respond, but just choked up.

"Haha, that's the kind of momentum! Mengzi, this is how I can have fun!" Sheng Zhima stared at the two of them, as if trying to figure out what secret code they were using. "Ah, a secret code?" Foreign. Jun. Sheep: 1 "0; 3·7 (Seven 4: Four·Zero; Seven, 8

"Want to convey the card's message using only hand gestures?"

"Then you have to be careful!"

"Well, see you later."

Haruki said goodbye to Yumeko and Nakashima Mo, and followed the other two staff members to the monitoring room next door.

As soon as he entered the room, Haruki was asked to sit on the interrogation chair with a camera in front of the table.

"Here, this is the ESP card."

The two people beside him placed several cards with blue backs on the green grid area on the table.

"Arrange the cards in order and place them on the grid lines of the table, within the camera's field of view."

"Don't let the camera capture anything other than your hands!"

The two seemingly well-intentioned reminders next to him were actually warning Haruki not to take any extreme actions to hint at Yumeko. But in fact, Haruki didn't need to take that risk. Why take the risk when there is a better way?

In this game, the most important thing to be careful about is cheating. As for how to prevent Nakashima from knowing the order of the cards, but let Mengzi know it, this problem has been solved. Now what we need to worry about is what tricks the other party will use.

As a place to justify cheating, this kind of question doesn't require any thought to know that the other party will definitely cheat, they just don't know how yet.

At present, Yaohui has not found anything that the other party can use to cheat, such as additional hidden cameras. The entire table is made of completely smooth material, and there is almost no place that can be used except for the respective areas in the center.

As for the order, it must be disrupted as much as possible so that even if Shima-no-mako guesses randomly, he basically cannot guess it correctly. However, the initiative does not seem to be in his hands. Haruki can control his own and Yumeko's cards, but he cannot control Shima-no-mako's. This is the only uncontrollable factor, but it doesn't matter. At least for now, the worst result is a draw.

Mengzi will not lose!

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Chapter 228 Out of Nothing

"Bang bang bang..."

The two staff members beside her were bored and knocking on the rusty iron pipes on the wall with iron rods. Several minutes had passed since she made the announcement, and Haruki was still sitting in the chair motionless.

"Haruki-kun~ Hurry up and start!"

"It's no use thinking about it, don't hesitate!"

Haruki remained indifferent. It was not that Haruki was thinking about something, but that he heard Yumeko's thoughts through the props. She had just deliberately revealed to Ikushima that she had a secret code. If she was too decisive, there would definitely be problems. That's why Haruki pretended to be hesitant and just sat in front of the table and was reluctant to take action.

Come to think of it, from the moment they entered this interrogation facility, all the communication between Haruki and Yumeko was under each other's eyes. If they had really communicated with each other in advance with some secret codes or something, how could they not reveal any clues?

The other party must be very confused now, not knowing what Yaohui is thinking.

"Ah! He seems to have made up his mind!" Sheng Zhimowang saw the picture on the screen change. A hand was covering the cards one by one in the designated area according to the rules.

Yumeko's purpose is to make Hisaishi believe that because there is a secret code between Haruki and Yumeko, he will definitely win by guessing the cards.

According to normal thinking, Sheng Zhimawang is unlikely to reload his gun in a game where he is bound to lose. In other words, Sheng Zhimawang will not reload his gun until he sees through the secret code.

But this guy is not normal...

In fact, the secret code is just a smokescreen. Mengzi has the absolute initiative, and the victory or defeat depends entirely on this side. The important thing is to let the other party know that a secret code has been sent out.

After arranging the order of the five cards [☆?巛], Haruki made a scissors hand gesture within the camera's range to signal the other side that this side was completed.

Otherwise, the two people on the screen in front of them might not know.

The current situation is that Haruki can see the entire scene of the two people confronting each other through the screen in front of him, but he cannot hear any sound.

The two people across from him could only see a specific area of the table in front of Haruki, and there was no other connection at all.

Seeing Haruki's scissor hand gesture, Shimamo looked disdainful, "What does this mean? Is it 2? Or scissors? So what does this mean?"

"Will the surveillance footage on our side show what's happening in Haruki's room?" Mengzi didn't answer, but instead covered the other person's question with another one.

"Ah! That's right, although I can't hear any sound." Sheng Zhimo was patient and answered any questions he was asked.

"But it's different from their place. Our entire body, except for our hands, and the table will be photographed."

Mengzi heard that the other side could see this side, so she waved to the camera and said hello.

Haruki on the opposite side also waved towards the camera in front of him. Although only the palm of his hand could be seen, the message was indeed conveyed.

"So that's how it is, I understand!" Mengzi saw that Haruki on the opposite side had already responded, so she turned back to face Nakashima.

"Very good, then let's start loading the bullets!"

As Sheng Zhima spoke, he raised the revolver in his hand, took out bullets from the bullet box at hand and began to load.

It was obviously the first time for Mengzi to handle a gun with real ammunition. She fiddled with the gun in her hand with curiosity.

"Yumeko! You didn't have to tell me I loaded a technique bullet."

"But I have something to tell you!"

"I'll load six rounds into the gun."

Sheng Zhima stuck out his tongue and licked the barrel of the gun in his hand, acting very crazy.

After the bullets were loaded, the two men's pistols slid along the grooves in front of them into the space inside the table.

"Aha! It's finally starting!"

"This is a card guessing game where your life is at stake!"

"Are you ready to make up your mind?"

Unlike Namishima-sama, Mengzi remained calm and confident. Facing Namishima-sama's passionate questions, Mengzi simply smiled and replied, "Yeah!"

All preparations were ready, and Mengzi and Shengshimawang began to arrange the five cards in hand according to their own guesses.

buzzing...

The phone of the staff member next to him started vibrating. It was Sheng Zhimawang calling.

"Okay, the cards are dealt."

"it is good!"

"Haruki! Turn over all the cards!"

Haruki didn't pretend to hesitate this time and simply turned over all five cards in front of him. Since he had already told Yumeko the order through his mind, the rest was up to her.

"Ahahaha, this moment is really unbearable!" Sheng Zhimawang stared at the hand on the screen that kept flipping the cards, his face flushed, and he was so excited as if he was coming.

"Alright! Here we go! Let's open the cards! Yumeko!"

The two of them turned over the cards in front of them one after another, and then compared them with the order of Haruki's cards on the screen. The difference in the number of cards guessed correctly was the number of times the side with the more correct guesses could shoot.

Final result.

Sheng Zhimowang: three pieces.

Jabami Yumeko: Two.

Did Mengzi lose?

But it doesn’t matter. Everything that needs to be done has been done. The rest depends on how Mengzi performs!

"What?! Your code is just for scaring people!"

Seeing that he had guessed correctly one more than Mengzi, Sheng Zhimawang showed a gloating expression.

"Forget it, you've already made up your mind!"

Sheng Zhima smiled foolishly and took out one of the two guns from the table.

"Mengzi! Please don't let me see you looking so embarrassed!"

As he spoke, Sheng Zhimawang pulled back the hammer of his pistol and aimed it at Mengzi in front of him. Perhaps she felt that she was finally about to face a scene that could make her excited, so at this moment Sheng Zhimawang's breathing became increasingly rapid, her face gradually distorted, and her personal condition also reached a new peak.

A thumb painted with dark purple nail polish gently formed the trigger, then slowly bent it back...

"Shima-san."

Just then, Mengzi suddenly spoke.

"I don't recommend you pull the trigger of that gun."

"Ah?" Seishima's nerves, which had been tense just now, suddenly relaxed because of Mengzi's interruption.

Mengzi did not immediately respond to the other party's confusion, but just sat there calmly, looking into the other party's eyes with a meaningful look.

"No way!? At this critical moment, you're already starting to cherish your life?"

"Don't do anything boring!"

"It's not a boring thing, because that's my gun, please look at the muzzle." Mengzi still looked the same.

“There’s a red mark there!”

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Chapter 229 I Don’t Want to Act Anymore

"Huh? A red mark?" Sheng Zhimo tilted his head and looked at the gun barrel in his hand. There was indeed a red mark. This gun was definitely not his.

"I stuffed lipstick down the barrel of the gun."

As she spoke, Mengzi took out a lipstick with only a small part left and fiddled with it in her hands.

"I loaded the gun with scattered bullets, which means three out of six rounds have the potential to explode."

"One-half, and you bear the risk alone..."

Sheng Zhimawang looked at the revolver in his hand for a long time, and finally pointed the gun at Mengzi in front of him, and then pulled the trigger decisively.

With a "click", the hammer hits the magazine.

"Hey! I didn't win!"

Mengzi saw that the other party didn't take her reminder seriously at all, and immediately changed her expression.

"Actually, I'm lying. I haven't even loaded a single bullet into this gun."

"Huh?! Really?"

After hearing the truth, Sheng Zhimawang immediately lost interest, put down his gun, and sat back in his chair listlessly.

"Besides, even if it's stuffed with things like lipstick, the gun should be able to fire without any problem." Mengzi's tone also became much colder, as if having Shima no Mischief couldn't make her excited.

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about these. Just keep going!"

Sheng Zhima said with an indifferent look.