"Fun?" Death row prisoner No. 1 shouted angrily: "You fucking have a sick brain, this person is dead, dead!" This game is going to die a lot! ”

While roaring, Number One was still nervously tugging at his hair, and it could be seen that he was now on the verge of collapse.

"Okay, okay, don't be so pessimistic." Lu Yuan said like no one else: "At least you still have a glimmer of life, if it weren't for this guessing game, then your end would be death." ”

"Even if Lao Tzu is waiting to die in prison, don't die under this kind of witchcraft!!"

I'm yelling......

"——————"

The headphones seem to be turned on, and Dr. Victor's voice comes again.

"Next, please walk to the box with No. 1D and the personnel."

"What?!" When No. 1 heard it, the whole person jumped up.

"Please repeat the actions of D-Class 2 and drip your blood into the sandbox." Dr. Victor's voice remained the same.

"Are you crazy? I'm going to die! Number One roared, his voice sharpened with anger and horror.

"Please walk up to SCP-5411......"

"Damn, can't you hear me, I'm not going to bang this SCP, I'm standing here now, not moving!"

"Please come to SCP-5411......" Dr. Victor didn't seem to pay any attention to the other man's words, and simply repeated his commands.

"Cut, it's crazy." No. 1 was dressed roughly, and he didn't roar, so he stood in place, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked like 'I won't listen to you even if I die'.

After a few seconds......

"Start the shock program...... 3......2......”

"Wait...... Wait, you are prisoners....... Uh, uh. ”

Before No. 1 could finish his words, his whole body convulsed violently, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

It took him 10 minutes before he finally recovered from his spasms.

"Please come to SCP-5411......" Dr. Victor's voice came again, his voice sounding like a cold machine without humanity.

"Son of a bitch's ......."

"Start the shock program...... 3......”

"Okay, I'll go ......" Number quickly interrupted his countdown, struggled to get up, and then walked to the box step by step.

At this time, the sand in the box has been filled with artifacts again.

After that, No. 1 helplessly, like a No. 2 death row prisoner, pricked his finger with a needle and dripped blood into the sand table.

In an instant, words emerged.

[The two princes compete in rowing, and the person who meets the other side first will inherit the throne, and the eldest prince is far ahead from beginning to end, but it is the second prince who finally wins the throne, why is this? 】

"Whew~Whew~"

Death row inmate No. 1 took a few deep breaths, and with the previous example, he would not waste the opportunity to ask questions in vain.

"Okay, okay, first question ......" he stood still, patting his face.

"Is there a referee for this rowing competition?" He asked cautiously.

【yes】

"Whew...... Okay, second question...... Did the eldest prince give up on his own initiative? ”

【no】

"." Number One cursed in a low voice, and then began to think hard.

"Is it when we finally get to the other side that the second prince overtakes the eldest prince?"

【no】

“fuck！ fuck！ ”

No. 1 scolded angrily: "Calm down, calm down, there are still 7 chances...... I can handle this son of a bitch! ”

"Do the rules of the game stay the same from start to finish?" He asked again.

【yes】

"So, was the eldest prince attacked during the game?"

【no】

"What about the Great Prince's ship? Is it always intact? ”

【yes】

"Sum, a few more chances...... Oh, 4 times, only 4 left. ”

Beads of sweat were evident from the head of Death Row Prisoner No. 1.

"This question can't be thought of with common sense, there must be something critical I haven't thought of."

"That's right! Haha, excuse me, did the eldest prince finally run into the other side? ”

【yes】

"So, is the river in which the eldest prince and the second prince are competing on the same river?"

【yes】

"Then the other side he touched, is it the other side in the game rules?"

【yes】

"! What the hell! ”

There were only two chances left to ask questions, and Death Row Inmate No. 1 inevitably fell into a predicament and began to get hysterical.

"Hey, kid over there." He suddenly raised his head and rushed to Lu Yuan: "Don't stand there stupidly, help me think about it!" ”

He roared.

However, as soon as he said this, he felt his ears start to buzz, and all the sounds around him could not be heard clearly.

He shook his head, and then his vision began to blur gradually, blurring so blurred that he could see Lu Yuan like a fog.

At this moment, he finally remembered that at the beginning of the game, Dr. Victor had said that this game could only be played by people who had dripped blood, and no one else could help.

It turns out that 'can't help' doesn't mean that you don't want to help, but that you can't help at all, and now, the sight and hearing of Death Row Prisoner No. 1 have been deprived, and it is estimated that if you play any more clever tricks, such as carving the font and then letting the person playing the game touch it, it is estimated that the sense of touch will also be deprived.

In desperation, Number One had to think for himself again. In this desperate situation, this kid's amazing mind began to sharpen.

He sank down......

"Question, in the whole story, everyone is played according to the rules of the game?"

As soon as he finished his question, he added: "Attention, I'm talking about everyone, that is, the referee, the audience, and the two princes, and everyone else who has to do with this puzzle...... Of course, these people can't tell a lie, because a game is a game, and lying must be forbidden! ”

Well, I have to say, this kid seems to have vaguely found the way to play this game, which is to combine several questions into one question.

Very clever and very practical.

However...... The answer he got was......

【yes】

"Hiss......" Death row prisoner No. 1 gasped, there was only one problem left, but he also strongly suppressed the panic in his heart.

"In the whole problem, there is no problem with the venue, there is no problem with the rules, there is no problem with the eldest prince and the second prince, they have not even attacked each other, and no one has violated the rules...... Well...... In this case, the scope is narrowed. ”

"Huh...... I've got it. Number One smiled suddenly.

"I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it in the first place?" As he spoke, his back seemed to straighten up: "If no one in the story breaks any rules, then the problem must be outside the story...... That is, on these words. ”

The crux of the matter is this sentence, [...... But in the end, it was the second prince ......] who won the throne. Or rather, the word "final". ”

"In other words, the eldest prince can inherit the throne first, but after he inherits the throne, if he dies, or transfers the throne, then he will not [finally] get the throne, hahahaha————"

Death row inmate No. 1 began to laugh, he said all the words just now, and after laughing, he answered very chicly.

"I said that...... Right? ”

Everything makes sense, and it can almost be said that victory is in sight.

However, on the sand table, the answer that emerges is

......

【no】

......

(In a while, the next chapter will reveal the mystery, you can also guess it, Moda...... ）