Looking at those pinholes, everyone's brows tightened.

And Jill took a slight breath.

"Oh my God...... You're an addict......" she whispered.

"You...... What are you talking about? How do you know I'm an addict? Naturally, Cisse also saw the pinholes on his arm, but he still argued: "Just because of these pinholes? Don't laugh, maybe I've been sick recently, and I happened to be in the hospital to do some blood tests or something. ”

Jill shook his head: "No, the blood scab on the pinhole is very thick, it's caused by being punctured by a needle many times in a row, blood is not like this, and the color of your lips is very wrong, and your eyelids are gray, you must be ......"

"Enough!" Cisse yelled and interrupted the other party: "Damn, how do you know so clearly, are you the same as me?" ”

Jill was stunned for a moment, in fact, everyone else was stunned for a moment, they all quickly rolled up their sleeves, checked for a moment, and then exhaled: "Well, it seems that we are not addicts. ”

Cisse tugged at his hair in some pain, obviously, he was extremely distressed about his identity: "Damn, how can this be ......"

At this point, William seemed to want to divert the topic, so he said, "Uh...... Listen to me, since you can really recover your memory if you win, then, I have a plan. ”

"What's the plan?"

"That's right, we can agree on what everyone will do, and then let one person win, for example, one person will come out of [Stone], and the rest of the people will all come out of [Scissors], so that they will take turns to win, and in the end, our memories will all come back!" William said.

"I agree!" Jill immediately said, "It's good for everyone. ”

John nodded his head as well, indicating that he agreed.

"Okay, okay, let's get me to remember." Cisse seems to be a little unreceptive to the assumption that he is an addict, but in the end he agrees.

"So, who's coming in the first round?"

"Let's start with you, after all, you're the one who came up with the idea." Jill said.

William nodded: "Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as we follow this rule, we will all remember." As he spoke, he buckled up a card: "This time, I'll come out of the stone." ”

The other three also took the cards......

It has to be said that it is a good offer to take turns to recover the memory, so no one plays tricks.

In this round, the rest of the people are all out of scissors.

When Cisse won, his chips have suddenly increased to eight, and John's chips have come to three.

Soon...... "Uhh

An office with a few clean windows...... An old man in his 50s seemed to be arguing with himself about something, on the desk, there were many insurance business lists, and the corridor outside the door was very noisy with people coming and going.

"Oh..... I, I remembered. I'm an insurance businessman, and I seem, I'm still a manager. William exclaimed, "Oh my God, I really remember! This...... It's incredible. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at the bartender on the side: "You can really make people recover their memories?" ”

"Of course, sir, I said that before." The bartender responded politely.

"Oh my God, are those rules true, and if someone wins, you'll be able to fulfill his demands?" William continued.

"Yes, the rules will certainly not change, so you can rest assured, but the wish to be fulfilled needs to be within my ability, of course, due to the limited knowledge of your human beings, it is impossible for your wish to be beyond my ability."

"Oh my God, oh my God!" William seemed to be trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart: "Did you hear, we can really make a wish come true, and the end of the rules seems to say, the loser will not be punished in any way!" ”

When Jill heard this, she seemed to be in a trance, but it was no wonder, after all, whoever encounters this kind of thing will be a little suspicious that she is dreaming, so she asked the bartender: "Losers are not punished, is it true?" ”

The bartender nodded: "Yes, the winner will be rewarded, the loser will not be punished, that's the rule." ”

"Haha-" Cisse laughed on the side, "That's great, so what are you waiting for, let's start the next round quickly!" ”

But at this moment.......

"Don't be too happy." John, who had been silent, said lightly: "I have a very bad premonition...... This game is certainly not as simple as it seems. ”

"You...... What did you say? ”

"I mean, this rule is very problematic, if it is really the winner will be rewarded, the loser is not punished, then this game is meaningless, we know very well, rock-paper-scissors, in the final analysis, is a game of luck, then since it is more than luck, then we can use the wheel just now, directly select a winner is not more convenient...... As for the game, there was no expectation, no viewers, and even we as players didn't have the slightest sense of urgency, so ...... What's the point? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone else in the audience was a little stunned, some of them felt that what John said was very reasonable, and some of them were ...... I didn't understand it at all.

"Hehe, how do you feel, you're very insightful about this kind of game, what do you do?" Cisse asked suddenly.

John shook his head, "Of course I don't know it yet, but I'm familiar with it......"

By this time, William had already understood what John meant, and he looked at the bartender...... "He, is he telling the truth, what is the purpose of this game?" ”

The bartender smiled politely: "Sorry sir, I have already made the rules of the game very clear, but I am not obliged to answer you about things outside the rules." ”

An uncomfortable atmosphere permeated the air......

"Okay, so do you have any suggestions now?" Jill asked John alertly.

"I suggest that we still follow the original plan, first complete our respective memories, and then make the next step!"

Everyone nodded, and it was obvious that they also felt that their heads were empty, and there was always a very unsteady feeling.

"Okay, that's a good note, then go ahead, this time it should be ...... Jill, right? ”

"Yes, it's my turn." Jill said, clasping a card: "I'll take out the scissors!" ”

......

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