I am satisfied, but a little too satisfied.

When you start to reveal your true feelings in front of a group of liars, they will not study whether your sincerity is genuine or not, because they know it is definitely not true. They will only focus on how much falsehood is mixed in this so-called sincerity.

Is it reasonable that Longjing, such a competitive liar, actually started to share information honestly after he failed in front of me?

No one believes it.

Zhen Xin naturally didn't believe it, but this didn't prevent her from extracting some key information from what the other party said to guide the future work of the historical school.

Li Jingming didn't believe it either. Ever since he integrated [Fraud], he discovered a truth in the world, which is that there is no liar who doesn't lie.

Even if the other party is absolutely trustworthy, as long as he is a liar, then at least nine out of ten of his words must be true and one must be false.

So it is impossible to have no lies, it just depends on how much lies are mixed in.

He silently noted down the information from [Hour Hand], and looked at Long Jing with a hint of appreciation. It seemed that the acrobat's deception skills had indeed improved through practice.

Just as the four people at the scene began to communicate, someone else arrived.

The visitor was also wearing a black robe and a mask, a familiar attire, and a magical tacit understanding.

But when he got closer and found that no one was hiding anything... he was stunned.

And at this moment, Zhen Xin suddenly laughed strangely.

"Hee~

Here comes another one. "

"......"

"......"

"......"

Even though they already knew that the person in front of them was Zhen Xin, and even though the other party had been chatting with them for a long time, the three people present still felt a tightness in their hearts after hearing the word "Hee", let alone the newcomer.

He paused abruptly and took two steps back, even throwing a scalpel out of his sleeve in advance.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhen Xin rolled her eyes thoughtfully and said with a smile:

"Interesting, but you're late.

And don’t panic, I’m your sister.”

"???"

What kind of nice person would say that she is a sister?

Also, besides Zhen Xin, it seems that the only person who can play Zhen Yi so well is Cheng Shi......

But if she is Cheng Shi, then who is she sitting on the tombstone of [Death]! ?

The black-robed man with twitching eyelids took a deep breath and took off his hood. When everyone saw the familiar squinting eyes, they were all stunned, and then turned to look at Zhang Jizu on the [Death] tombstone at the same time.

A cunning arc suddenly appeared on Zhang Jizu's face on the tombstone. He chuckled twice, quietly took off his disguise, and greeted everyone with a familiar bright smile:

“Welcome everyone to the Harlequin Gathering.

Miss Magician, I told you long ago where I was hiding to watch your show, so the one who was late was not me, but Mi Lao Zhang.

As punishment for being late, how about you, Old Zhang, open the show?"

"......"

Zhen Xin's smile disappeared, the Dragon King's eyes twitched slightly, and Long Jing was overjoyed!

Your own failure is indeed frustrating, but your opponent's failure is comforting.

Zhang Jizu's eyes were almost narrowed into slits. He nodded to the people present, then silently walked to the [Death] tombstone, pulled Cheng Shi, who was saying "eh eh eh", down from his mouth, and sat on it himself.

Seeing his seat being taken away, Cheng Shi's face fell.

"Can't you pick someone else?"

"Trying to use tribute to the Lord to offset the blasphemy against the gods?

Oh, Cheng Shi, don't forget that I am the master's believer. "

Zhang Jizu kicked Cheng Shi away in a bad mood. Cheng Shi curled his lips and said disapprovingly:

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. Now I remember that I am a believer of that master. I still admire you when you questioned me in the cemetery why He didn't bless you."

"......"

Some people are so much like their benefactors that you can never defeat them in words.

Old Zhang simply closed his eyes, but these few simple words of bickering made the Dragon King next to him remember a wonderful story again. However, Cheng Shi did not forget that there was another [Memory] believer at the scene, so he pointed at Li Jingming without saying a word:

"This is the first one I share. Dragon King, you owe me one now. Remember to make it up to me later."

"?"

Cheng Shi's peculiar train of thought and his greed, which was like a business card, made everyone present laugh. For a moment, the inexplicably tense atmosphere just now eased.

Zhen Xin looked at Cheng Shi and shook her head and laughed: "No wonder He chose you to be the spokesperson, you really have the talent."

Cheng Shi pretended to be dumbfounded: "Who?"

“Forget it, Fate Weaver, everyone knows who I’m talking about.

Also, aren't the times you set too scattered? Only a few people came after such a long time...

I said, you are not going to tell me that everyone is here, right? "

"How is that possible?" Cheng Shi directly denied Zhen Xin's doubt, "You underestimate us clowns too much."

Just kidding, there's one more.

Even though this is just one quota, in today's rally, it is considered a 20% increase, a double-digit number, which is quite a lot.

But Cheng Shi couldn't just say there was only one left, so he rolled his eyes and teased:

“People will come naturally in a while, let alone them, why don’t you sit down?

Are you having difficulty making decisions? It can't be that you don't like sitting, right?

This is not the Zhen Xin I know. Where is her energy to act decisively when faced with choices?"

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