[Chaos] is the first god of the destiny of [Chaos], the prelude to [Chaos], the madness of disorder, and the mortal enemy of [Order].
His will advocates that there is no law in the world at all, and the ultimate universe should be chaotic and disordered, so the players who believe in him are often mentally affected by his will and become somewhat abnormal.
If you have to choose the most popular player, the Believer of Order is undoubtedly it.
But if we have to choose the most unpopular player, followers of evil gods like [Depravity], [Annihilation], and [Fool] should all be put at the back of the list, and followers of [Chaos] should get the most votes by a landslide.
Because not only did they not help much during the trials, they often made things worse.
Of course, the term "making things worse" is also a kind of beautification. Out of their disgust for rules and their desire to trample on order, they often "maliciously" make trouble.
But this "malice" was out of "goodwill" for them, because they felt that it was leading the trial towards disorder.
And disorder is the "ultimate" of the universe.
Don't stimulate the believers of Chaos too much, just let them be.
Fang Shiqing quickly jumped over Huang Bo and looked at Bailing.
Bai Ling also waved his hands and said weakly:
"I didn't find any problem. If I have to say anything, maybe the men here are too strong."
As she said this, she couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth, "It's a bit too strong."
"Nothing... This is not right." Fang Shiqing subconsciously filtered out the feverish nonsense of Niao Niao and began to lower her head in thought.
If every corner of the memory scene is extremely clear, then there is only one possibility: the owner of the memory knows everyone, so he can completely complete each individual in his memory.
But according to the previous investigation, the drinkers seemed to be strangers to each other.
But how is it possible for strangers to have such clear memories?
Is someone planning something in the pub?
While everyone was deep in thought, Cheng Shi raised his glass out of boredom and complained:
"Where are the bartenders? Why haven't they come to refill the drinks when they're all gone? Aren't they supposed to be watching every table and actively serving customers?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Lu on the opposite side gave him a look of contempt as if he was a scoundrel.
Bailing on the side agreed very much. She threw him a coquettish look and gave Cheng Shi a new label in her heart: a scoundrel who enjoys pleasure.
Fang Shiqing also heard it. At first she felt quite powerless, thinking that except for the little assassin A Ming who was hiding a secret, everyone else in this game was just fooling around.
But for some reason, when she saw Cheng Shi looking around for the waiter, a light suddenly flashed in her mind and she slammed the book in her hand on the table.
The sound of "bang" startled everyone.
"waiter!"
"ah?"
"?"
Fang Shiqing said excitedly:
"It's the waiter. Cheng Shi is right. Only the waiters will pay attention to the movements of the guests at all tables at all times. They are also the only ones who are familiar with these guests. Therefore, their memory of every corner is clear, because they already know everything here!"
Xu Lu stared at Cheng Shi with wide eyes, and when she saw that Cheng Shi also looked confused, her shock subsided a little.
It seems that he didn't expect it, maybe it was an accidental success...
Cheng Shi's performance was indeed very confusing. He tried to open his eyes as wide as possible, blinked quickly a few times, and said in confusion:
"Did I say that?"
Fang Shiqing gave him a meaningful look, then quickly stood up and prepared to approach the waiters.
It's not that she hadn't heard the waiters' conversations during the previous investigation, but for drinkers, the waiters spoke too little and there was little useful information, so she quickly skipped over it.
Seeing how quickly she moved, Cheng Shi kindly reminded her:
"My dear, please slow down. The drinkers here are so strong and have drunk so much. They have bad tempers. Don't provoke them with your haste. If they start fighting, we will be in danger!"
These words sounded like a hindrance. Xu Lu, who was following behind Fang Shiqing, looked back with a hint of anger on her face. Even A Ming, who had just stood up, glanced back at Cheng Shi awkwardly.
"Cheng Shi you..."
But when Fang Shiqing heard this, she suddenly froze and a light bulb went off in her head again.
Human memory is not a completely objective reproduction and is often biased towards subjectivity.
There is a saying that goes, "I look at things through my own eyes, so everything is colored by my own color." This is the best description of memory.
If the drinkers in this memory scene are generally strong, it means that the memory subject is likely to subjectively feel that these drinkers are strong when coming into contact with them.
Working backwards from this, this person is most likely very thin, and thinner than an ordinary person!
A thin waiter is most likely the answer to this layer of memory!
Fang Shiqing's eyes lit up. She glanced at Cheng Shi again, and seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, she didn't expose him. She just took A Ming and walked upstairs quickly.
"I remember you said there was a waiter sleeping in the lounge upstairs?"
Ming immediately thought back and replied, "Yes, he is taller, thinner, and his legs are a bit disabled."
"It's him!"
Fang Shiqing walked upstairs without looking back, and the other two followed closely. Seeing that she seemed to have found the answer, Bailing immediately stood up and prepared to catch up.
When passing by Cheng Shi, she gently rubbed the back of Cheng Shi's hand with her fingernails and said with a sweet smile:
"I underestimated you, big man."
At the same time, I gave Cheng Shi a new label in my mind: a master of frying fish.
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