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"Let me continue." Holmes said. He temporarily put down his pipe, looked at the table and said, "Presumption—Professor Moriarty is mentally handicapped."
His words caused the four players to have the illusion of "Is it possible that I am hallucinating?"
Only Professor Moriarty himself is still unremarkable.
"Nicetry." Moriarty said relaxedly.
Holmes laughed. He shrugged and imitated Feng Bujue's tone before saying, "It doesn't cost money to try."
The players didn't understand what these two guys were up to, but the cards on the table moved as expected. A card with the word "Presumption" printed on the back was moved to Holmes.
The big detective didn't pick up the card, but just turned the card over on the table, revealing the pattern on the front.
On the card... a bomb is drawn. It is the kind of black ball bomb that often appears in cartoons.
Holmes glanced at the card, then stood up, and took a few steps back to keep a certain distance from the table.
He began to fumble in his various pockets, and when he reached the left pocket of his coat, his expression changed slightly, "Oh, it's here." He said, and took out a bag slightly larger than an orange from that pocket. black sphere bomb.
The shape of the bomb was exactly the same as that on the card, and its fuse was actually lit. And when it was taken out of the pocket, the fuse was already in a state of being burned out.
Boom—
Before the four players could react to what was going on, the explosion happened. The three of them were dumbfounded, while Feng Bujue had a smiling face...
The power of this bomb is average, it only affected a radius of about one meter. A ball of thick black smoke enveloped Holmes' upper body and blocked everyone's sight.
Moriarty sat as firmly as a mountain, not even intending to look back.
Not long after, the black smoke dissipated, and Holmes stood there unharmed. He patted the dust off his body, strode back to the table, and picked up his pipe: "Gentlemen, please continue."
"Hey... what do you mean! Is your punishment just a blindfold?" Qiu Feng said angrily.
"No, it was a real explosion." Holmes replied: "If I stay at the table, it may affect everyone."
"Hmph... It's not a blindfold, it means that they are very powerful in this space, and punishment can't do them any harm," Honghu said.
"Yes." Holmes nodded slightly, biting his pipe.
"I'm sorry." Chief Ji said, "It suddenly occurred to me that there is another crucial issue that you haven't explained." He looked at Moriarty and Holmes and said, "How will the winner be determined in this game?"
Moriarty replied, "As long as any one of the four of you deduces the truth, you've won."
"And if the four of us are all killed before learning the truth, it will be the victory of their 'insiders'." Feng Bujue continued the professor's words, and said to the chief planner.
"Just understand, it's your turn." Moriarty looked at Feng Bujue and said.
"Since the round where the uninformed enters the game, it is a hint by default..." Feng Bujue put down his knife and sat forward: "From this round on, I have to declare that this is" before saying "language". Inquiry', 'guess' or 'presumption', right?"
"That's right," Moriarty replied.
"By the way." Feng Bujue said again: "What if I declare 'hint' again now?"
"Before the fifth round, your 'repeated declaration' will be considered invalid." Moriarty replied: "Your round will continue until you declare a valid option."
"Oh...that, there is one more thing." Feng Bujue pointed to the table: "reach out and flip through these unopened cards, or tear them up, destroy them..."
"It's all about death," Holmes interrupted him in a leisurely tone.
Feng Bujue heard the words, shook his head and scribbled ink for a while, then suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Inquiry!"
"Just ask, why are you so surprised..." Honghu said.
"That's right, I have a bad heart." Qiu Feng said, pointing to the hilt of the sword on his chest.
Feng Bujue ignored them and asked his own question: "What is the law of this space?"
The words Jue Ge asked were basically equivalent to "Speak up and let me win." He also knew that things would not be that simple, so he just tried it temporarily and paved the way for his teammates' rounds.
Sure enough, after he finished asking, none of the cards on the table were moved.
The professor explained at the right time: "When you ask a question, the players in the opposing camp can choose to answer or not."
Holmes continued: "If we choose not to answer, you can obtain immunity from punishment once."
Moriarty said: "And if we answer this question, the round table will start to judge..." He paused for a second: "If the questioner himself can learn useful information from our answer, this inquiry will be completed immediately." It is regarded as valuable. On the contrary, it is a meaningless question, and the questioner will be punished."
Holmes took another puff of his cigarette while the professor was talking. At this moment, he continued: "In addition, you cannot ask the same question twice. It is not allowed to change the wording or have the same meaning, otherwise you will be punished."
Moriarty shrugged: "As for your question at this moment, we naturally... don't answer it."
After he said this, a card on the table with the back of "Inquiry" turned over and moved to Feng Bujue. There was no pattern on the front of the card, but it was written in black and white—Exemption.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Qiu Feng couldn't help but interjected: "If you keep choosing not to answer, won't 'asking' be useless for us when you finish asking meaningful questions?" what players think.
"So, you'd better use the questioning to get immunity as much as you can until the meaningful questions are asked," Moriarty said.
Holmes also reminded with a confident attitude: "You can also try to set traps and ask seemingly meaningless questions to lure us into giving us useful information." He smiled: "Don't worry that we will lie. , as long as you choose to answer, you must tell the truth."
"So... can the two of you talk about the speculation and presumption before I choose the card?" Honghu asked.
"[Speculation] is to put forward a hypothesis." Holmes responded: "If the content of the speculation has nothing to do with unlocking the truth, the speculator will directly draw a penalty card." He paused: "It is reasonable and constructive." Sexual speculation, after opening, it will be a white card. At this time, the professor and I must respond to your speculation... answer you 'right', 'wrong', or 'inaccurate'."
"[Presumption] means to say a 'conclusion', and the round table will judge whether it is correct or not. If you say it right, you will get a white card. If you say it wrong... you will be punished with death." Moriarty added: "Of course , Sherlock Holmes was punished only because the conclusion he said had nothing to do with the 'truth'. As you speculated before, the 'hint' of the uninformed person has no meaning, and the insider can only say something wrong when he is in the 'presumption'. relevant, or erroneous conclusions."
After this explanation, the room fell into silence.
The four players are all trying their best to think quickly. They all know how serious the situation is.
The complexity and difficulty of this round table game is unprecedented. And the two opponents who played against them are even god-level wise men, and they are set to be almost invincible in the script.
If you want to win, you have to use "language" to obtain enough information within a limited time and within the constraints of the rules, and use this to deduce the "truth", that is, a certain law hidden in this space.
"Let me... ask." Honghu didn't think for too long, he knew that time was precious, so for this round, he would safely get an exemption card before talking.
The teammates also understood what he meant, because Qiufeng was already bleeding, so wasting time would probably mean downsizing. And every time one person is reduced, the number of rounds of the "uninformed person" activity is equivalent to one less.
"Inquiry—Mr. Holmes, what is the reason why you were not killed just now?"
The wise general Honghu is indeed a well-deserved reputation, so asking this question will definitely get immunity. Because the abilities of these two OSSs are closely related to the laws of this space, this question cannot be answered.
"Ha... that's very gratifying." Holmes turned his head and said to Moriarty next to him, "Professor, the guests you invited today are really interesting..." He took a sip of his pipe and lit it with it Honghu's direction: "For example, this one not only has superior intelligence, but also has unique observation and reasoning abilities."
Moriarty replied in a tepid tone: "Yeah, it's like that kid." His gaze turned to Feng Bujue: "He is very similar to you, with a sharp mind and an organized mind. , but extremely egotistical, freewheeling, bohemian."
"Answer, or don't answer." Honghu urged, he didn't think it was an honor to be praised by the two characters in the virtual game, he only knew that the two OSS looked around and talked about him, and it would waste a certain amount of time.
"Hey! Don't worry." At this time, Qiu Feng actually interrupted: "The next eight achievements are going to praise me and Chief Ji, let them finish."
"Brother Qiufeng, you really don't know how to live or die..." Ji Zhang flicked his incomparably chic hairstyle: "If you weren't impaled by a sword, we wouldn't have to race against time."
"Hahahaha..." Qiufeng couldn't help laughing again: "Don't talk to me, I can't stand seeing you now."
"Fu—" Holmes turned his face and looked at Qiu Feng who was sitting next to him. "It seems that they are worried about this..." He raised his hand and waved his fingers while speaking.
Suddenly, the sword on Qiufeng's chest stepped back with a chirp, floated in the air for two seconds, and then fell to the ground.
Qiufeng reacted quickly, and quickly pressed his wound. He opened the menu, observed for more than a minute, and found that although the state of [bleeding] was still there, the loss of survival points had stopped. It seems that as long as he does not let go, the blood will not flow.
Moriarty glanced at Holmes and said, "Is it necessary?"
Holmes replied with a smile: "An opponent who is in a hurry will make the game lose the fun it should be."
"Hmph..." Moriarty sneered, looked at the players and said, "Everyone, you heard me, please think slowly, don't worry."
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