Chapter 72 Three Secret Treasures

"Squeak..."

The heavy black metal door closed behind Jiang Qian and Xiao Yang.

The darkness in front faded away, and what appeared in front of the two was a deep blue brick corridor full of picture frames.

As the two people's sight extended forward, the spotlights above the picture frames lit up one by one, and classical music played, creating an elegant and pleasant viewing atmosphere.

"Let's go, pay attention to clues and mechanisms." Jiang Qian said alertly.

He walked cautiously while speaking, and the paintings on both sides did not move much, as if they were just simple works of art, specially for visitors to appreciate and play.

"Yeah."

Xiao Yang followed Jiang Qian obediently, glancing at him from time to time, with the surprise and confusion before entering this door in her eyes.

Like Tony Fugui, the graceful lady and the bodybuilder, she was also surprised by Jiang Qian's "pointing the way".

The rule was that two people were in a group, so why could the road he pointed allow three people to pass?

No, the copy shouldn't be a bluff in terms of rules, so is it a human problem? There must be something strange about those three people, and there must be some information that I missed... Xiao Yang thought carefully.

"Ask anything you want to ask, don't delay the process."

Jiang Qian didn't even turn his head, his eyes were still on the paintings they passed by, but he could sense that Xiao Yang was staring at his back in a daze.

Xiao Yang immediately withdrew his thoughts, hesitated for a while, and asked the question: "How do you know that the chef and the fitness guy are problematic?"

"Guessed."

"How is this possible..."

Xiao Yang's face showed an unbelievable expression.

"I guessed before, but now I can be sure." Jiang Qian didn't change his face.

Xiao Yang opened his mouth slightly, a little bit unable to keep up with Jiang Qian's train of thought.

"It's just right, I have something to ask you," Jiang Qian said while checking the paintings, "After choosing the cards, before arriving at the banquet hall, did you encounter any special changes?"

This turned the topic to the assassination that Jiang Qian encountered at the beginning of entering the copy.

He needed to confirm something from other players.

"During this period? Nothing special happened. I followed the maid to the banquet. When I arrived, there was only the brother in strange clothes in the banquet hall."

Sure enough, not everyone has encountered an accident... Jiang Qian nodded: "Then what?"

"Then the brother in the plaid shirt and the fitness guy came, followed by the socialite sister. We sat for a while, and then you appeared."

"Yeah."

"Is there anything special?"

"Before I arrived at the banquet hall, I was attacked by the maid."

Xiao Yang blinked: "Sure enough..."

She had noticed that Jiang Qian had slight wrinkles on his body, but out of consideration for hiding herself, she did not take the initiative to ask the reason at that moment.

"Is this the reason why you suspect the existence of a third camp?" Xiao Yang seemed to go with the flow, but actually reacted quickly.

"That's one of the reasons."

Jiang Qian continued: "Since you noticed the marks on my body, you should also notice that Dr. Dai also had marks of fighting, which means that I was not the only one attacked, but not everyone was attacked. So the question is, why did the attack happen at that time?"

He stopped here, and the corridor was about to end.

The two began to move forward cautiously and slowly.

"That node was before all of us formally met, and the other party did not attack everyone..." Xiao Yang followed Jiang Qian's thinking and suddenly realized, "If the sneak attack is successful, they will replace us and blend into our group!"

Jiang Qian nodded with satisfaction: "Besides this, there is no more reasonable explanation."

But Xiao Yang's eyebrows still did not relax: "This can explain the possibility of the existence of a third-party camp, but what does this have to do with the weirdness of the chef and the fitness guy?"

"Because the people who were attacked before may not only be me and Dr. Dai."

Xiao Yang's eyes gradually widened: "Do you suspect the chef also...?"

"Although there are no obvious marks on him, his overall behavior logic is very strange. Let's talk about this later. What is the function of your trump card?"

Jiang Qian's turn was a bit sudden. Xiao Yang was stunned for a while before answering: "Guardian, you can specify a card not to be attacked, but you cannot protect the same person continuously."

Umbrella... Jiang Qian said: "Who did you choose to protect when you operated it for the first time?"

"Myself."

"Guessed it." Jiang Qian felt sorry for the plaid shirt.

"I guessed that the plaid shirt brother was doomed. But there was nothing I could do. In that situation, all I could think of was to at least protect myself first... We knew nothing about the opponent's cards, so I wasn't sure if anyone understood our code."

Xiao Yang explained his choice.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to explain to me."

In this situation where the two camps seem to be fighting each other, but in fact each is fighting for itself, no one has the right to ask others to "consider the overall situation."

At this time, they had passed a rugged corner, the lights began to dim, and the style of the paintings in front began to fall sharply towards abstraction and weirdness.

Not only the paintings on both sides, but also the graffiti outside the picture frame that spread to the walls, ceilings and floors...

Jiang Qian took out a bow and arrow from the prop bar, posed in a posture ready to go, and continued to explore forward: "My card corresponds to the detective, and I can look at the bottom card of any player. At that time, I looked at the chef, and the answer was a parasol."

This sentence was straightforward, and Xiao Yang was not too surprised. It was not until she heard the word "parasol" that Xiao Yang's breathing became rapid.

"Then you, why did you believe me..." Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Qian in a daze.

This was something she didn't expect!

She always thought that the previous successful connection with Jiang Qian and the smooth team formation were all due to her cleverly throwing out clues first. She didn't expect there would be such a turn in the middle of the matter!

"I said, because the chef's behavior logic is strange, and your behavior logic is consistent, so I judge your identity to be more credible, so his identity is very problematic."

"As our parasol, it's fine that you didn't reveal any clues or express any inclinations in your speech, but you also proposed the brainless suggestion of 'open card duel' without any benefit to us. Even if he is not a traitor, he is a troublemaker. This card can be thrown away."

Jiang Qian selectively revealed the mystery of the chef, but did not mention the doubts found by using the exploration notes.

"Of course, I don't mean to challenge the rules of the game. After all, we haven't collected complete identity information so far. What cards does the opponent have? What are the abilities? We need these clues to make a more accurate judgment of the current situation, so you can now concentrate on exploring this 'mystery'?"

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In the large exhibition hall bound with huanghuali wood, ancient cold weapons from all over the world are exhibited.

Doctor Dai and Tony Fugui walked side by side, keeping watch on the surrounding facilities while chatting with each other:

"How are you doing recently? Will you kill the hostages in advance just because they went out without washing their hair?"

It was Doctor Dai who asked this question, using the teasing tone of old friends.

"No, I'm going it alone."

"My store is a national chain, and the logo is my personal portrait. Come and get your hair permed when you have time."

Tony Fugui said, lifting his hair, but his face was full of world-weariness: "What about you? Will you send someone to reincarnation manually just because the patient doesn't respect medical workers?"

"It's hard to explain!" Doctor Dai looked painful, "You know, many times I want to kill them, but I don't want them to be the failure of my work, so every time I can only cure them first...so I'm troubled by serious overtime."

The two shook their heads in tacit understanding.

"By the way, your injury is okay, do you want me to help you?" Doctor Dai asked kindly.

Tony Fugui immediately became angry again. He unbuttoned his clothes on the spot and gritted his teeth and said, "That guy! He knows Jiang Yang... Only the dogs raised by the government would come out to smear Jiang Yang."

As he spoke, he opened his clothes, revealing a bloody gouge on his chest.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. You are too sensitive... Ah! The injury is quite serious. You need surgery." Doctor Dai lowered his head and examined it carefully.

"What a bullshit surgery! You mediocre people..."

Tony Fugui just said halfway, his mouth flattened, and his eyes narrowed: "Old Dai, didn't you wash your hair just now?"

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Dark red lighting setting, velvet binding visual effects.

Here are handicrafts collected from all over the world: wood carvings, cups, clay sculptures, puppets...

All kinds of novel gadgets, under the reflection of dark red lights, radiate a thriving and vivid texture.

The elegant lady, the muscled man, and the square-faced fat man were walking on the same path, and the atmosphere between them was mysterious.

Among the three, the one with the most explosive mentality was the muscled man!

He had never expected that the elegant lady could cut in line and enter their door.

But the most incredible thing was that his teammate, the square-faced fat man, did not have any obvious objection?

But this woman was obviously the "trump card" of the opponent? !

Did he make a wrong judgment?

Which of the two people walking with him was the real teammate?

The muscled man's face was uncertain, and he now felt that he was the most insecure one...

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" The elegant lady turned back and blinked at him.

The muscled man was startled and bowed his head without saying a word.

No, I have to find a way... The muscled man suddenly raised his head to grab the square-faced fat man's shoulder, wanting to have a good discussion with him and eliminate the woman in the enemy camp!

But as soon as he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

His hands also reached out in vain...

In front of him was a long carpet made of dazzling diamonds.

Looking up along the diamond carpet, there are layers of rare gems of various colors, unparalleled yellow armor, and crowns that symbolize status...

All the previous thoughts of the bodybuilder were swept away, and he just wanted to take all these things in his eyes for himself!

His eyes were lit up, and his pupils were filled with rare treasures, so that he didn't notice that countless marionettes had climbed up his back and stood on his shoulders.

They were wrapping thin and sharp silk threads around his neck.

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