There was little time left for the trial, and after experiencing this transmission of sorrow, Cheng Shi had nothing else to explain to Mi Lao Zhang.
The identity of a fool caused Zhang to be so cautious. If he told the truth that he had obtained the container, perhaps in the eyes of the other party, he would be replaced by a fool...
Cheng Shi had mixed feelings. He was grateful for his friends' concern, but he was also wondering when he would ever come to an end of his endless lies.
But what if I can't explain it to the end? In order to prevent my friends from feeling "cheated", I can only keep my head down and move forward, piling up sincerity with more lies.
Just like Zhen Xin, if one day the lies I told deceived the whole world, and even deceived myself, would the lies still be lies?
No, no, that is my true heart.
In such a weird atmosphere, Cheng Shi said goodbye to Zhang Jiuzu. He was very grateful for Lao Zhang's help in Sandales, and said frankly that his promise was always valid. When the other party needed help, they could come to him directly for help. He even said that it was not impossible to mobilize the entire Clown to help. After all, the Clown had already revealed his cards.
Zhang Jizu just smiled after hearing this, then stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction outside the theater.
He did not forget that there was another teammate in this trial, and the God of Fun even gave this teammate a special "guidance".
"In my opinion, before the secret was made public, this cautious warlord was probably still in a pious place, so the homework left by [Fraud]...
You go, or I go?"
Cheng Shi looked at the time and said with a smile:
"I'll go. The trial is over now and I can't not let people see the real Cheng Shi.
And I'll take this opportunity to borrow the tiger skin of Master Yuxi, maybe I can get something out of him."
Having said that, Cheng Shi actually didn't care about the information and secrets of Ai Si. He just didn't want to let this chess piece of the God of Fun out of his sight, so he planned to use some means to develop her into a non-staff member.
Of course, he didn't say this entirely for Ai Si. Cheng Shi deliberately mentioned the name "Yuxi" in order to verify what Lao Zhang had forgotten, because he knew that if the other party chose to forget everything related to Yuxi, he would definitely know of His existence again in the subsequent exchanges with the clown. Since it would be revealed sooner or later, he might as well give himself a chance to test it.
But to Cheng Shi's surprise, Mi Lao Zhang was not unfamiliar with the foolish play. He just nodded and seemed to have forgotten his own suspicions and concerns.
He also guessed what Cheng Shi wanted to do, but perhaps Cheng Shi had already guessed the secret in his heart, so there was nothing to hide.
"Well, that's it. Maybe I need to explain this to that lord first, otherwise I always feel that [Fraud] is plotting against my benefactor again."
Cheng Shi's mouth curled up into a smile: "That makes sense, Old Zhang. Does that mean the God of Fun is not your benefactor? You are not pious!"
“Even if I’m not pious, it’s not for some clown to judge.
Before you worry about the piety of others, worry about your own.
Gone. "
Having said that, Zhang Jizu left the trial directly.
"......" Cheng Shi was numb.
I don't know if it's because I got the biggest benefit and my luck has run out. Why do I get mocked by everyone I meet?
He shook his head and laughed, touching his nose, took one last look at the stage behind him, gently applauded for the past of Crown and Sandres, and then walked towards the theater door with an expression indifferent to sadness or joy.
It's time to meet this old friend. I wonder if she can tell who the real Cheng Shi is.
On the other side, outside the theater, is a place of piety.
Ai Si did not move, and even when the pious land underwent drastic changes, she did not dare to move casually. At a certain moment, she felt that the thick fog rolling around her suddenly receded like a tide, leaving only a theater standing alone not far in front of her.
That must be the end point of the trial, hiding the biggest secret of the trial, but she still didn't dare to go there, because she felt that the sudden dissipation of the fog was abnormal.
Even those chosen by God and at the peak of their powers had to hand over their secrets before being allowed to enter the theater. I am just a priest with 2400 points. How could I have the courage to let the fog dissipate and welcome me in?
It was out of such a simple concept of survival that Ai Si built a coffin camp directly under the frozen soil and lived there for two days.
During these two days, she had nothing to ask for but for the trial to end quickly. However, just before the trial was about to end, a visitor finally came to her coffin camp.
Ai Si felt someone stomping hard on the vent above his head.
"Commander, are you born in the Year of the Rat? Why are you digging holes in Sandales?"
"?" Ai Si was stunned. Why did this sarcastic tone sound so much like...
"Cheng?"
She cheered up and pierced the frozen soil with her giant blade, and crawled out of her small camp.
Seeing this old acquaintance living such a "frustrated" life, Cheng Shi laughed and said:
"I thought you were steady, but you were fooled by just one sentence.
You are not stable, but you can withstand a trial without moving.
What, you like this place, and you plan to settle down in Sandales?"
“…” It must be him! It must be him!
Ai Si glared at Cheng Shi unhappily and was about to retort, but when he thought about how he had been helping Long Jing "train" Cheng Shi, he said with a guilty conscience:
"You... who of you won?"
"?" Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the war supervisor really had something in his hand, so he smiled mysteriously and responded ambiguously, "Guess?"
"It's you who came to me instead of Longjing, so it must be that he lost...
It's not surprising. If he had a better chance of winning, Master Yuxi wouldn't have asked me to help him increase his chances of winning...
I...sigh, I didn't get to hold onto the thigh of Master Yuxi after all."
Ai Si sighed, then looked at Cheng Shi with complicated eyes and said, "I can't help you either, but don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I won't forget this kindness."
Then he shook the “Never Lose” in his hand again, “Yes, two copies.”
"......"
After hearing these words and seeing Ai Si's reaction, Cheng Shi didn't know how to sympathize with this believer in "war".
No, sister, where on earth have you been deceived to?
Everyone else is here to look for treasure, but you are here simply to be cheated, right?
This is Sandales, the former residence of the clown. It is not a pyramid scheme den or an online fraud park. How could you fall for so many scams in just three days?
Which silly game will let you help Longjing?
What new thing is that in your hand?
Cheng Shi was stunned. Fortunately, he came out to take a look, otherwise this old acquaintance would have really become a clown.
But I have to say, Sandles is really rich in clowns!
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