"To be a person, one must be educated. Don't be like Dad, who only knew how to hang out on the streets when young, and now has no education. Going out to work, one gets looked down upon by others." At the dining table, the middle-aged father gave his commonplace talk, admonishing his son.
People are just like this; they always use the experience of soone who has been there to admonish their children.
But the Youth listened very seriously.
His father's matters when young, he had heard his mother ntion: at that ti, he only knew how to hang out in society every day, and his mother had persuaded him many tis.
Later, his mother got pregnant, and she thought of a trick: when giving birth, she made his father accompany her.
In the Hospital, his wife's cries of pain and his newborn son's crying made him break away from the underworld from then on, and shoulder the heavy burden of the family.
…
The Youth took out the good wine he bought and handed it to his father, who was eating: "Dad, this is what I bought for you."
Seeing the wine and hearing his son's words, the father's eyes had an unconcealable smile, but he still kept a straight face and reprimanded: "Why did you waste this money? Your current task is to study well and make a mark in the future."
The Youth held the wine bottle with both hands and pushed it a bit closer to his father: "Dad, just rest assured. I bought this with my scholarship. I also do part-ti jobs normally, and can earn enough for the annual tuition. You and Mom don't have to work so hard."
The son looked at the dirty construction clothes his father was wearing, and the scratches still on his arms, his eyes showing indescribable heartache.
The father still wanted to say sothing, but was gently pushed by the mother. Only then did he reluctantly take the wine bottle. The Youth then took out two wine glasses from the cupboard and poured a glass for his father first.
This wine was very cheap, just looking to be around a hundred yuan or so, but the father drank it very carefully.
Deeply afraid of drinking too much, he only took a few shallow sips, then put it away like a treasure.
After eating, the father humd a little tune and ca to the construction site. Seeing people, he began to show off that his son bought him wine. Although his words were full of bla, his fellow workers all knew that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
…
"You lied."
The Lin Xuan from the other space pointed his gun muzzle at the Chen Ran from the other space.
Click, the Bullet jamd.
This ant that the contents on the paper were consistent with the contents on the paper from the third floor.
The contents being consistent ant that the players clearing the Villa District could only be the players on the true tiline.
And the Deceiver's Tongue Ying Siliang constructed was: We players who cleared the instance are players from other tilines.
The Deceiver's Tongue was thereby broken.
Only to see the Chen Ran from the other space turn his gun muzzle to point at one of the ten people.
"You lied."
The gun fired, and that person fell to the ground in response. Seeing this, players like Guo Zudong, Qin Shu, Yuan Shang, and Yu Jiyun showed no fear on their faces. They were either recalling this life of theirs, or recalling the beauty before they died, or recalling their obsessions.
At this mont, they were all very calm. Perhaps due to Heart Cultivation, they also realized that they had done many evil things before they died, and having this ending was also well-deserved.
And Ying Siliang was playing with the card in his hand. It was a Spade.
"Any last words?"
"You lied."
"Any last words?"
"You lied."
"Any last words?"
"You lied."
As the gunshots echoed, one Five-Star player after another fell in pools of blood. The Point Cards they dropped were picked up by Qiu Yinong.
When it was Qin Shu's turn, she had already taken off her Sunglasses. Chen Ran looked at her clear eyes and couldn't help but ask:
"Last words?"
Qin Shu once thought that before dying, she would roar, would curse, would complain about the person who made her end up like this, and would resent those who gave her those encounters before she died.
But at this mont, the only thing she thought of was herself. That was a bright and sunny afternoon. A young girl walked on tiptoe, skipping and jumping on a small road built of bluestone. There were bursts of floral fragrance on both sides of the road, and cicadas were resting on the trees, chirping non-stop. Behind her followed a little yellow dog, shaking its head and wagging its tail, its tongue sticking out.
"You lied."
Seeing her stay silent for a long ti, Chen Ran imdiately spoke the command and pulled the trigger.
Qin Shu, dead.
The gunshots were still ringing. Yuan Shang, Yu Jiyun, Guo Zudong, and others didn't say their last words. They were enjoying their final monts and were very calm about death.
Very quickly.
Out of the ten people, only Ying Siliang was left.
"Na?"
Chen Ran asked for a na unprecedentedly, simply because in his view, this Youth should be the strongest among the fifteen people, and also the one playing a ga of chess with him across the air.
"Ying Siliang."
"Chen Ran."
"Ying Siliang, should think of storing kindness. Good na. The given na is good, and the surna is even better." The Chen Ran from the other space praised sincerely.
"I think so too. My father did a lot of wrong things when he was young, so he hoped I would preserve kindness at all tis."
Chen Ran smiled: "It seems your father loves you very much. Any last words?"
Ying Siliang didn't speak. The Chen Ran from the other space slowly raised his gun and aid at him.
"You lied."
Click, the sound of the Bullet jamming was exceptionally piercing in the quiet Secret Room.
Judgnt failed!!!
"Actually, I could have bewitched them to use their Skills again just now, letting you guys prohibit us for another half an hour. Maybe the person coming to Judge would be your True Form. But seeing how much you hide, I presu your True Form wouldn't co Judge foolishly." Ying Siliang took a drag of his cigarette and said faintly.
Chen Ran was startled, then smiled: "You constructed a second Deceiver's Tongue?"
Ying Siliang was noncommittal.
"Let guess. First of all, the tiline Deceiver's Tongue was broken. Your Deceiver's Tongue should be unrelated to the tiline."
"A bit interesting. It has to be unrelated to the tiline, and also turn an already violated Future Lie into the truth, then..."
"It can only be that you as a person are incorrect!"
"Therefore, your second Deceiver's Tongue should be: I am a clone, a virtual body, or a ti body, one of these."
"First is virtual body. This can basically be ruled out. After all, there were many Id Players just now, and you couldn't deceive them."
"Second is clone. Jiang Zhe used a Skill just now, and Han Fei also prohibited your Skills. Therefore, if your second Deceiver's Tongue was [I am a clone], then the mont Jiang Zhe and Han Fei used their Skills, your Deceiver's Tongue should also have been broken."
"Then only ti body is left."
"Simply put, assuming what you obtained was Hearts, but you encountered the Spades yourself, so you killed him, obtained the Spades card, and always showed yourself with the Spades card. The rest of the players would rightfully think you are Spades."
"Thus a Deceiver's Tongue is born."
"In other words, in the script, they always thought you were the you from another tiline, and on the true tiline, you had never violated the Future Lie. After this Deceiver's Tongue was born, you hid on another tiline, letting your clone contact them and display Hearts to them."
"This way, they would take your True Form on the true tiline as the you on another tiline; and would take your clone as the you on the true tiline."
"In other words, you constructed two Deceiver's Tongues exclusive to you."
"Deceiver's Tongue 1: Your clone is your True Form on the true tiline."
"Deceiver's Tongue 2: The you on the true tiline is the you on the Spades tiline."
"After you cleared the instance, I cracked your public Deceiver's Tongue, then you are the you on the true tiline."
"But, according to Deceiver's Tongues 1 and 2, is this true you actually a clone, or the you on the Spades tiline?"
"First is clone. Jiang Zhe used a Skill, so the clone's Deceiver's Tongue was already cracked."
"What's left: The you on the true tiline is the you on the Spades tiline."
"Therefore, at this mont, you only have one Deceiver's Tongue related to this script left on your body: The you on the true tiline is the you on the Spades tiline."
The Chen Ran from the other space spoke a lengthy discourse of gibberish, making people's heads hurt from listening.
But only the players listening would understand the cleverness of Ying Siliang's Deceiver's Tongue.
[The on the true tiline is the on the Spades tiline.]
This Deceiver's Tongue was simply amazing.
Logically speaking, since he cleared the instance, it proved he was the Ying Siliang on the true tiline.
But a Deceiver's Tongue existed on his body: the Ying Siliang on the true tiline is the Ying Siliang on the Spades tiline.
And Spades and Hearts were not on the sa tiline. Therefore, the Spades Ying Siliang using Skills in the Hearts Villa District didn't violate the Future Lie on the Spades tiline.
Naly: Ying Siliang didn't lie.
This kind of showy operation, one could only say...
Was truly showy!
Wanting to crack this Deceiver's Tongue was almost impossible, simply because the rest of the players were all dead.
Ying Siliang took a drag of his cigarette and said faintly: "It seems in this ga of chess, I've won by a narrow margin. I told you, I haven't taken revenge for my parents yet. How could I possibly die here?"
The Chen Ran from the other space silently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, tilted his chin up at a forty-five-degree angle, and raised his head with a condescending appearance, saying coldly: "I'll ask you one more ti... any last words?"
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