Chapter 8: I Can Fight Back

The unsightly young man in glasses pointed his finger at Chersugan, as if he had the ability to foresee, and was very sure that the other party was one of the three murderers.

"Why do you say that? Tell me your reasons, young man. ”

Being stared at by everyone, Chersugen was not in a hurry, not timid at all, he held his chin with his hand, and asked the other party in a somewhat curious tone.

"Is this very simple, just like we are scratching our heads now, the killers are actually very confused about the choice of the first target, aren't they?"

The glasses boy drew in the air, explaining to the crowd.

"That's true, yes, but doesn't this murderer have anything to do with Uncle Chersugan or not, you glasses idiot?"

Nagi stood up and pointed at Chersugen and questioned the young man in glasses.

"Of course! Although as murderers, they can choose to target any of the nine civilians except them, but, as a human being, this choice is not necessarily random!"

The glasses boy loudly refuted Nagi.

"What! You told me why!"

Nagi was taken aback by the glasses boy's burning effect, so she retorted even more fiercely.

"People are born with a mechanism for self-protection, for example, if you are walking on the road reading a book, and something is about to hit you in front of you, the moment you see that thing, your body will often dodge at an incredible speed, even if your brain has not yet made a clear decision, but your subconscious will save your life. ”

The young man in glasses pointed to his head and explained to Nagi.

"Does this have anything to do with the killer's goal?"

Nagi admits that people do incredible things out of instinct, but how can this instinct have anything to do with the game?

"Nonsense, of course there is a connection, imagine if you were the murderer, who would be the easiest target for you to choose when you lack a clear goal?"

The glasses boy smiled slightly, pointed his finger at Nagi and asked.

"Forehead ......"

Nagi's gaze subconsciously drifted to Androni, who was facing her.

"That's right, you're right, Mr. Androni, the farthest away from you!"

The glasses boy didn't wait for Nagi to speak, and answered the question for Nagi.

"We're not, let's maybe choose you stupid, not necessarily!"

Nagi, who was seen through his thoughts at a glance by the other party, waved his small fist and denied it angrily.

"Duplicity is not good, this tsundere mentor miss~ It is a normal reaction for you to choose Mr. Androni, because he is the farthest away from you and the easiest target to see directly opposite you. Compared to other people, a guy you can observe from afar and be far away from you will make you feel that killing him is the safest, the least afraid of retaliation, and the least afraid of being discovered. ”

The glasses boy said as he shook his head and waved his hand at Nagi.

"That makes sense. ”

Nagi wanted to refute something, but Chersugen spoke first, only to see him nod, as if it was none of his business, approving the spectacled boy's speculation.

"So do you admit it? Mr. Chersugan?"

The young man with glasses was very pleased with Chersugen's acquaintance, and he raised his head and asked Chersugen triumphantly like a victor.

"I still have a couple of questions. ”

Chersugen replied lightly.

"Please. ”

The short-haired girl who hosted the game smiled and agreed to Chersugan's request.

"First, there are three murderers, and there is only one target, if you choose to be opposite, what if there are two killers left?"

Chersugen hits the nail on the head, pointing out the paradox in the theory of the spectacled teenager, that the killer is the victim candidate who has been discussed cooperatively, and if he just chooses the right one, there will be three goals of the same value.

"Well, I've thought about that, too, but Mr. Chersugan, if you take a closer look at all the people present, except for you and the Mr. Androni next to me, all of them are underage students. ”

The young man with glasses stretched out a hand and circled the audience with everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

Nagi raised her hand high and protested loudly to the young man with glasses.

"You see, you're the only mature and leader-like person, and if you're a murderer and the other two teammates are unassertive, your goal is likely to be the common goal of all three. ”

The glasses boy shrugged his shoulders and replied to Chersugen with a somewhat regretful tone.

"Then the second question, how do you prove that you are not a real murderer?"

After listening to the glasses boy's reasonable explanation, Chersugan did not continue to dwell on the previous question, but opened his deep black eyes to look at the other party, and asked a question with something in his words.

"What? This ......"

Asked by Chersugan like this, the young man with glasses who was still arguing endlessly just now suddenly got stuck.

"You've said so many plausible conjectures, but you're ignoring a big premise, aren't you?"

Chersugen took a cigarette from his jacket pocket and put it to his mouth, giving him a strange smile.

"How can I, how can I be a murderer? In that case, I don't need to talk to you about this, do I?"

The young man with glasses pointed his finger at himself, and he had a feeling of being at a loss.

"You're well versed in so-called psychology, aren't you? If you're a murderer, wouldn't it be just as easy to use your theory to get us into the applauder?"

Chersugen asked the glasses boy in a strange tone.

"That's not the case, everyone have to believe me, I'm just here to solve the case!"

Encountering a situation that he hadn't expected before, the young man with glasses suddenly lost his confidence and calmness just now, and became a little stammering. He turned his eyes to the people present for help, but most of the faces that greeted him were suspicious and gloating.

"For this game, it is very dangerous to have an opponent like you, no matter which side you are on, everyone present thinks about it, in the eyes of this young man, are we just like chess pieces and just his playthings? If you can even guess what you are thinking, I am afraid that there is no way to resist at all. ”

Chersugan spoke to the crowd in a dangerous tone, staring at the bespectacled boy as if he were staring at a dead man.

"No, trust me, give me a chance to prove myself!"

Faced with the situation that was reversed in an instant, the young man with glasses slapped his chest hard and shouted, if he was voted out just because of this, how could he be willing?

"To be honest, I'd love to do that too. ”

However, Chersugen's words gave the glasses boy some hope.

"Yes, maybe I'm wrong about you, but. ”

"No but. ”

Chersugen interrupted the other party's defense.

"Even if you're a good person, you know, among the twelve of us, you're the most unstable factor, aren't you?"

Chersugen pointed to the other with his cigarette in his hand.

"Just like there are two ships now, one with only fifty people, and the other with five hundred people, and when they are in danger of sinking at the same time, we will choose to save the ship of five hundred people, for the sake of more people, at the expense of the interests of a few, isn't it right?"

Chersugen opened his arms and asked the crowd coldly.

"For the sake of the eleven of us left, what about sacrificing one of you?"