Neither ng Die nor Barefoot Immortal had any understanding of Rosen in the darkness; they couldn’t see Rosen’s appearance at all, so they remained cautious of him.
Barefoot Immortal said, "To easily distinguish each other’s identities, I’ve decided to add my own pheromones to you all, so that we won’t mistake each other in the future."
Barefoot Immortal is one hundred percent sure of his own pheromone resolution.
"Wait, you don’t an to use your foot gri to add pheromones to us, do you?" Rosen asked in horror.
Barefoot Immortal looked confused and asked, "How did you know? Looks like you know quite well?"
Rosen found it odd too, right, they clearly didn’t know each other or their identities, so why did he mistake him for Barefoot Immortal because of his slly feet?
Thinking of this, Rosen felt embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I have a friend who is very much like you, also has athlete’s foot, and wears a hundred pairs of slly socks to accumulate foot gri, I accidentally thought you were him."
Upon hearing this, Barefoot Immortal’s face in the darkness jerked as well, and he said, "What a coincidence, I happen to also wear a hundred pairs of slly socks to cultivate foot gri. Looks like your friend and I are like-minded heroes!"
He felt like he had t a kindred spirit.
And Rosen was pleasantly surprised and said, "I didn’t expect there are two people in this world with such similar habits. Seems like you guys are destined, if we ever get out, I’ll introduce you guys."
Barefoot Immortal, in a good mood, said, "Then it’s settled, by then you must introduce us."
ng Die, listening to their conversation on the side, found it quite bizarre and asked, "You won’t also tell you have a friend who likes to cosplay as a Butterfly, right?"
Rosen was startled to hear this and asked, "How did you know, are you a prophet?"
ng Die sneered and said, "Because I also like to cosplay as a Butterfly. Looks like there are so many coincidences in this world, perfectly eting soone with the sa personality."
After these words, all three fell silent, after all, two coincidences suggested a problem.
Rosen pointed out the issue first, saying, "Things don’t usually happen in threes. If this happens three tis, then I have a fifty percent chance of thinking you two are the ones I know, but if it hasn’t happened three tis, I’m less than ten percent sure."
Barefoot Immortal and ng Die both nodded, having the sa thought.
Barefoot Immortal tentatively asked, "Have you ever fought with a big villain nad Oda Nobunaga?"
The sudden question sent chills through Rosen.
At this mont, their third thing finally happened.
Could it be that these two in the darkness were indeed Barefoot Immortal and ng Die?
Rosen said, "Do you know soone nad Xuantian?"
"What, are you talking about my master Xuantian?!" ng Die exclaid in shock.
"I don’t know if your master nad Xuantian is the one I’m talking about because there are too many coincidences in the world," Rosen also didn’t know.
Because even though the third event happened, that only gave a fifty percent chance; surpassing three would shrink the chance from fifty percent to one hundred percent.
"We can talk about so traits of Xuantian to confirm if we’re talking about the sa person," Barefoot Immortal suggested.
"I’ll start," Rosen said, "The Xuantian I’m talking about was a chosen one in the previous and current generation."
"What, no way it’s this coincidental," ng Die and Barefoot Immortal were shocked and said, "The Xuantian we’re talking about matches yours, no way, there shouldn’t be such coincidences in the world."
With four coincidences, according to the rule of things not happening in threes, Rosen could now be one hundred percent certain of their identities.
Thus, Rosen suddenly pointed at them and shouted, "You’re ng Die and Barefoot Immortal, right?!"
ng Die and Barefoot Immortal were shocked, saying, "How did you know our real identities?"
No wonder they were startled, since in the darkness it was impossible to discern each other’s identities.
Rosen said, "According to the rule of things not happening in threes, when things surpass three, the certainty becos one hundred percent!"
Right after he said this, ng Die and Barefoot Immortal pointed at Rosen and shouted, "Then we also know you are Rosen!"
"No, now my na is Mona Lisa Shakespeare Jamaican Leo Ultraman Manhattanal!" Rosen declared forcefully.
"Ugh, I’m asking for your real na, not a pseudonym," ng Die said speechlessly.
"Since you asked so sincerely, then with great rcy, I’ll tell you. To maintain peace in the universe... bang!!!"
Barefoot Immortal raised his big foot and chopped down, directly interrupting Rosen and said, "Let’s ignore him, ng Die, this guy is a lunatic, speaking hesitantly, there’s sothing wrong."
Barefoot Immortal went up and dragged Rosen’s unconscious body, followed ng Die, and walked towards the darkness.
Just after the three left,
Another voice unexpectedly appeared in the darkness: "Finally, I’ve co to this real ghost house secret realm!"
The owner of this voice was none other than the previous ghost disguised as an actor.
At this mont, the ghost actor had also found a way to enter the ghost house mystery under stormy weather. That was to remove the black cloth from the mirror in the bathroom, then light a red candle in front of the mirror, and a red-hooded bride would appear in the mirror, embracing the mirror reflection of one’s self from the back.
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