Chapter 227 What I Want Is Truth
It's more than just weird!
It's so weird!
None of them had thought that one day they would use the word "weird" to describe Sang Mo and the strategy system, but it happened right before their eyes.
Is it ever possible for the strategy system to be so easy to talk to?
No, why does it feel like I have fallen into a trap, and the ones who set this trap are Sang Mo and the strategy system?
How else can we explain that Sang Mo didn’t collapse or go crazy as we imagined?
Instead, he just lay down and took it for granted that he had handed the task over to them? And let the strategy system solve their doubts!
There were so many things that he couldn't understand that even the smart Xie Yuchen felt a little overwhelmed.
Because he felt that this was most likely a trap designed by Sang Mo and the system, otherwise it would not explain Sang Mo's calmness and the system's composure.
He didn't even dare to imagine it any further, for fear that the more he thought about it, the more horrified he would become.
"What's wrong with you? Are you all pretending to be dumb? This is an opportunity. If you miss it, don't blame me for not giving you the chance to find the truth."
When he said this, Sang Mo glanced at the people and saw the different expressions on their faces. He suddenly felt bored. "So... you guys are not thinking that all this was a conspiracy between me and the system to plot against you?"
Sang Mo said this bluntly, causing Xie Yuchen's eyes to darken.
Hei Xia Zi came up to Zhang Qiling and wanted to take the drawing board to write, but Zhang Qiling had already taken the pen and wrote on the board: I don’t have this idea.
As for whether other people have it or not, that is not within his consideration.
Zhang Qiling was able to reveal his cards directly. In fact, just as Xie Yuchen guessed, he would not let them, who were full of guilt, make amends through their inner voices and take shortcuts to compete for Sang Mo.
They also included himself. He owed Sang Mo enough, so he shouldn't try to pry into all the secrets in Sang Mo's heart by eavesdropping on his thoughts.
Then take corresponding countermeasures based on the secrets heard. This is too unfair to Sang Mo. How can you say you like Sang Mo and love Sang Mo!
So don't even think about taking the initiative through him as the target of attack, and then they will fight for it in the end.
Since everyone is having a hard time, then don't have a hard time.
At this moment, Zhang Qiling bluntly expressed his true thoughts. To him, Sang Mo was pure, and he could not add another layer of hypocrisy and lies on top of the layer of debt.
That would not only be unfair to Sang Mo, but would also make him feel like a joke.
What Sang Mo needs is truthfulness, sincerity and true heart, and these are the only three things Zhang Qiling can provide.
They would suspect that this was deliberately done by Sang Mo and the system, but Zhang Qiling would not doubt it because he believed in his own intuition.
When Sang Mo in front of them learned that they could eavesdrop on his thoughts, he was actually restraining himself and hiding his true thoughts.
He probably wanted to shock them by lying down like this, so that he could hide the pain in his heart.
This was Zhang Qiling's intuition, and he trusted his intuition very much because he had been looking into Sang Mo's eyes before Hei Xia Zi and his men came in.
He saw the madness in Sang Mo's eyes, and at that moment, he also sensed the fleeting murderous aura in Sang Mo.
At this moment, Sang Mo looked at the words on the drawing board, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Zhang Qiling's eyes. He smiled and asked directly, "Do you want to confess to me?"
They can hear all of Sang Mo's thoughts, and he actually doesn't have that much time to deal with those moments of social failure.
Then just do it and let the storm come even harder.
Zhang Qiling shook his head and wrote on the drawing board: No, but if you want, I will do it.
Since 100 points is the requirement for completing the strategy, then let's reach 100 points. Rather than confessing his feelings, Zhang Qiling believes that Sang Mo is more willing to trust the system's judgment and prompts.
In Sang Mo's eyes, these people don't have much credibility.
Even if he really confessed his feelings, he would only be like Hei Xia Zi.
But if Sang Mo wanted him to confess, Zhang Qiling would do it.
It's just that he only says he likes her, not loves her. His feelings for Sang Mo are indeed not yet love, otherwise his favorability level for love wouldn't be only 80 points.
There are still 20 points away from 100 points, 20 points is a lot. How can I say the word "love" when I know this in my heart?
That's hypocrisy.
Sang Mo clicked his tongue, "Elder, there is indeed a reason why I like you the most."
Zhang Qiling's hands holding the drawing board tightened slightly, and the words "I like you the most" almost made him spin in circles.
But Sang Mo didn't say anything more. He glanced at Hei Xia Zi, Xie Yu Chen, Wu Xie and Wang Pang Zi, "If you don't want to ask, then go away. I want to rest."
Wu Xie hurried forward and wanted to take the drawing board and pen, but Sang Mo was faster. He had already snatched the drawing board and pen from Zhang Qiling and threw them into the space ring.
"I'm going to go to bed."
Then he lay back on the iron bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
For a temporarily deaf person, not being able to hear any sound is an advantage at this moment.
It’s impossible to wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.
Seeing that Sang Mo really closed his eyes and fell asleep, his inner voice was not active, and even his inner voice could not be heard at all, Wu Xie patted Sang Mo's shoulder depressedly, trying to make Sang Mo open his eyes in this way.
But Sang Mo simply slapped Wu Xie's hand away without even opening his eyelids.
[Go away, don’t disturb my sleep.] 】
Wu Xie, "..."
He glanced at the expressionless Zhang Qiling and opened his mouth to say something, but Zhang Qiling turned and walked towards the cabin door.
Wu Xie grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm and said, "Brother, don't leave. I think we should find a place to talk."
Xie Yuchen also spoke up: "We really should talk, let's go to the deck."
Zhang Qiling used his clever strength to break free from Wu Xie's grip, and he left the room, with Wu Xie following behind him.
Xie Yuchen looked at the black blind man who didn't move and shouted, "Blind man."
Only then did Hei Xia Zi withdraw his gaze and walk out of the room.
Fatty Wang didn't even need Jie Yuchen to call out to him, as he had already caught up with Wu Xie.
Five people came to the deck, and Fatty Wang spoke first, "No, what's going on?"
He deliberately lowered his voice when he said this, fearing that his voice would be heard by the ship next door, or that the white ghost in the room would hear it.
"Brother, you didn't see Tian Zhen directly say that she liked Sang Mo, so you just detonated the bomb in advance?"
Zhang Qiling crossed his arms, put on his hood and said nothing.
He was thinking that if the ancient black gold sword had not been lost, it would be better for him to hold the sword now.
However, if Sang Mo wants to go to Tamutuo again, he can go to the place where the black gold ancient sword was lost and he should be able to find the sword.
Seeing Zhang Qiling start to empty his mind, Fatty Wang was a little speechless, "This guy is really something, he always pretends to be dumb when it comes to the key points."
Hei Xiazi chuckled, "Then how do you think Dumb Zhang got that name?"
Fatty Wang, "......"
He decided not to dwell on the issue, and asked Hei Xia Zi casually, lowering his voice even more, "Hei Ye, so was it really planned by Sang Mo?"
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