Chapter 8 Showdown

These words almost woke everyone up, and also woke up Qi Xia.

Yes, the "liar"'s chances of winning are indeed too great.

Qi Xia frowned, why was his chance of winning so big?

Lie to a group of strangers. They don't know you or understand yourself. It's hard for anyone to tell a lie casually.

Is it true that using a false name can cost eight lives?

Or...

The person who draws "Liar" is the chosen one. Is this an unfair game to begin with?

"No..." Qi Xia thought to himself, "If you can survive if you win, it would be better to write "life" and "death" directly on the card. This will make it easier to achieve the goal. Otherwise, what's the point of this nearly an hour-long game? "

A deep sense of disobedience spread in his heart.

Qi Xia kept thinking about everything the goat head said.

Could it be...

"Hey, it's your turn." Qiao Jiajin reached out and patted Qi Xia.

Only then did he come back to his senses and found that everyone was looking at him strangely.

It's too late to think about it now, otherwise you will look even more suspicious.

I saw him calm down and reorganize his thoughts.

The words "My name is Li Ming, from Shandong" kept coming back to his mind...

But this answer absolutely cannot be used at this moment. If you want to find the "solution" to this game, you can only take a gamble.

Qi Xia opened his eyes and said to everyone: "Everyone, my name is Qi Xia. I am from Shandong and I am a professional liar."

"fraud?"

Everyone present heard the first words Qi Xia said and exclaimed. After all, the character "liar" appeared in many people's stories.

This liar also connected everyone's stories vaguely.

What's even more ironic is that they have to judge whether a "liar" is telling the truth.

"Before coming here, I was thinking of ways to cleanse the two million in my hands."

"Anyway, after a lot of hard work, I finally got 1.4 million. This is the most economical way I can think of."

"But on the way back to get the money, there was an earthquake suddenly. I saw my house shaking constantly."

"Logically speaking, you must not enter the house at this time. After all, the house is in danger of collapsing at any time. But I am very worried about the people in the house, so I can only rush in at this time."

"Sure enough, as I entered the room, the doorway collapsed and I was pinned down, unconscious."

Qi Xia finished telling the story in a calm tone and only a few sentences, and everyone stared at him warily.

He knew that he was doing something very risky, but only in this way could he verify whether his idea was correct.

As long as the goat head speaks at this moment, it means that his guess is accurate.

Just as Qi Xia thought, the goat head slowly came forward and said to everyone: "Very good, everyone has finished telling their stories. Now is the free discussion time for twenty minutes. After twenty minutes, everyone needs to Write a name on the white paper in front of you."

"Sure enough!" Qi Xia raised his eyebrows, "Sure enough, you have twenty minutes!"

This explains everything!

Everyone was a little panicked at this moment, after all, there were only the last twenty minutes left to decide their life or death.

Qiao Jiajin and Li Shangwu both wanted to vote for each other. Perhaps because of their professional relationship, the two were full of hostility.

Dr. Zhao began to question the writer Han Yimo. After all, Han Yimo's story had nothing to do with anyone else's story.

Lawyer Zhang and Xiao Ran seemed to be skeptical of Qi Xia, while Lin Biao, Han Yimo, and Tiantian were still hesitant.

According to the superficial rules, the "liar" is already going to win this game.

Because the votes are not uniform.

The rules are very clear. Only if everyone chooses the liar can the eight people survive together.

Qi Xia did not participate in any discussion and closed her eyes silently.

Countless clues swirled in his mind.

Goat Head said, "Among storytellers, there is only one liar."

Goat Head said "the rules are absolute".

The goat head said, "You have been asleep for twelve hours."

Qi Xia opened her eyes. Now there is only one last piece of information left to solve this "question".

But where is that information?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

The criss-crossing lines on the wall and floor made him wake up instantly. He looked at the clock on the table again. It was almost 1 o'clock now.

"So that's it..." Qi Xia's eyes widened, "It's so suspenseful... I am obviously a liar, but I was almost deceived by you."

Everyone seemed to notice something strange about Qi Xia, but this liar rarely spoke from the beginning, and they didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, can you give me another piece of paper?" Qi Xia asked the goat head.

Hearing these words, the goat head was obviously stunned, and then asked tentatively: "You... still need a piece of paper?"

"Yes." Qi Xia nodded, "I need a piece of scratch paper."

The goat head was silent for a long time, then took out another piece of paper from his suit pocket and handed it to Qi Xia.

Qi Xia was not polite, took the paper and started calculating.

He counted the large squares on the wall, nine in total, and the squares on the floor and ceiling, sixteen in total.

"If I guess correctly..." Qi Xia quickly wrote something, "There is one square per square meter, which means we are now in a room with a height of three meters and a length and width of four meters..."

"Four by four by three...forty-eight cubic meters."

Qi Xia's hands trembled slightly: "Not enough... not enough at all..."

Everyone stared at Qi Xia in confusion. This was obviously a question of inferring who was lying, but he started doing math problems.

I saw that he listed many more vertical formulas, and finally came up with the two numbers "54.6" and "49.14".

When Qi Xia saw these two numbers, his face turned pale, as if he was trying to accept something.

If his guess is completely correct, then the current situation is really terrifying.

His eyes kept fluttering, and his thoughts had already flown to the sky.

Everyone's arguments gradually became quieter.

The man in front of me did not participate in any discussion and was just calculating something. Did he really find the "answer" to this question?

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at everyone.

There was a bit of fear, a bit of hesitation, a bit of doubt and a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"Everyone." Qi Xia cleared her voice and whispered, "Originally I didn't want to save you, but if you make the wrong choice, I will die too. I can never die here. Someone is waiting for me outside, so no matter what I have to find a way out. I can only announce the answer here, and I hope you will listen to me carefully."

"Beautiful boy, what does "answer" mean? Qiao Jiajin, who was closest to Qi Xia, was slightly startled, "Do you know who is lying?" "

Qi Xia didn't answer, just reached out and picked up his "identity card", and then slowly opened it in front of everyone.

"This is the identity I drew."

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the three words "Liar" on the card were particularly eye-catching.