Chapter 4: Disaster

At this point, the man with the flower arm raised his hand and looked at the goat's head: "Hey, judge, what about someone with an alias like this?" Does that count as lying?"

The goat head did not nod or shake his head, but said faintly: "I will not participate in all the process, you only need to write down the name according to your own ideas." Just remember, "The rules are absolute." Finally, I will personally punish those who fail.

The word "sanctions" was so loud that everyone could not help but shudder.

"That, that means I'm not lying!" "If I'd lied, I'd be dead right now, wouldn't I? Even if it is a pseudonym, my pseudonym is really called "sweet"!"

Everyone who did not answer her, now is the critical stage of life and death, any doubt can not let go.

"Then it's my turn to talk." The man with the flower arm curled his mouth and looked reluctant, "If this lady's story is not a lie, then I certainly am not."

"My name is Qiao Jiajin, living in Guangdong, there is no occupation. I was collecting debt before I came here."

Joe home strength of Mandarin is relatively poor, they can only listen carefully.

"It's funny how people these days agree to everything when they borrow money and then start crying when it comes time to pay it back."

"冚, they call us debt collectors devils and cold-blooded."

"But that sausage should also think about it from another Angle, when he was most helpless and needed money, it was I who extended a helping hand." I lent him money when no other institution would. To him I am not the devil, but the savior."

"But how did he treat me, the savior?"

"He went around crying, saying how hard it was for him to be cheated out of two million. And lambasted us for how cold-blooded the debt collectors were, trying to solve their own plight with the sympathy of their neighbors. But when he borrowed the money, we signed the contract, and all the interest was made clear to him. Is it our problem that he doesn't?"

"Last night I was going to teach him a lesson. He tied him to the roof of a bar, but did not expect an earthquake suddenly, originally I did not want his life, but this sausage actually took advantage of the chaos took out a knife ready to kill me!"

"In the midst of the chaos, I fell off the roof with him in my arms and hit a billboard. The next thing... I can't even remember."

The crowd frowned at the man's story.

And Tian Tian seemed to find something like, laughing angrily and said: "Look! I'll tell you why you're throwing dirt on me! So you're the liar!"

"What? Who are you to call me a liar?" Joe said fiercely.

"I'm in Shaanxi, you're in Guangdong!" Tian Tian pointed at him and said, "Your story is based on my story! I had an earthquake, and you had an earthquake. I got hit by a billboard, and you hit a billboard! What are you not lying about?"

"Where do I care? I just had an earthquake." The man with the flower arm stared and said, "It would be a lie if I didn't tell you! As for billboards, there can't be just one billboard in the whole world, right?"

"You're lying anyway!" Sweet pointed at Qiao Jia Jin said, "You this profession is the bad guy talent, lying is not strange!"

"Oh, how is your profession any better than mine?"

Qixia looked at the two people who argued fiercely, and felt that this matter was really a little strange.

Not because what either of them said was false, but because he had also encountered an earthquake.

He is neither in Shaanxi nor Guangdong, but in Shandong.

Is there such a large scale earthquake in the world?

The quake spanned half the country and three provinces.

If what they say is true, wouldn't this be an unprecedented disaster?

"Stop arguing and finish early." The muscular man sitting across the table stopped the two and then looked at the next girl, "Your turn, if you really want to judge who is lying, it is better to wait until everyone has finished talking."

Both heard this sentence after a cold hum, no longer speak.

The woman around Qiao Jiajin shyly nodded and said: "Well... My name is Xiao Ran and I am a kindergarten teacher."

The girl, Xiao Ran, appeared to be very frightened, her voice small and trembling.

"Before I came here, I was accompanying a child waiting for parents, the child was originally picked up by the mother, and then I heard that the mother was seriously ill, and something grew in the brain, and she had to have an operation... So these days, my father comes to pick me up, but his father often forgets to come..."

"It was more than six o 'clock in the evening yesterday, in fact, I have already passed the work time, I do not know why, the child's father has not answered the phone..."

"I didn't know the address of the child's home and couldn't take him home. I had to stand at the intersection with him and wait."

"Actually, I had something to do that night... I've made an appointment with a therapist. I feel like I'm not really enjoying my job, and I hope the therapist can help me get some guidance."

"But I didn't realize that it would take hours and that the evening meeting would fall through."

"Just as I was distracted, the whole ground suddenly shook, I was scared out of my wits... It was several seconds before I noticed the earthquake..."

"The earthquake didn't feel like what I heard... The earth did not beat, it shook from side to side, as if I were standing on a table and someone was shaking the table..."

"I held the child in my arms for the first time, but I did not know what to do, and I saw the three towers of Chongsheng Temple in the distance were cracked... Luckily we were standing in the open."

"The next thing I knew, I saw an out-of-control car racing towards us... I could only run to the side, holding the baby, but the shaking ground made me fall every step."

"I hit my head when I fell at the end... Then I passed out, and when I woke up, I was here."

This is an underwhelming narrative.

Only let Qixia feel strange, is the "Chongsheng Temple three towers".

These three towers are in Dali, Yunnan Province.

Qixia gently stroked the cards on the table, although the hand clasped the three words, but he knew that it was written "liar."

So, can there be multiple liars?

If "the rule is absolute," then what the goat's head just said, "There is and only one liar," is absolute.

Since I have chosen "liar", I prove that no one else can be a liar, and that there is only one liar.

They're telling the truth.

But the stories, which span three provinces, are vaguely linked.

It's not just the earthquake, it's what they're talking about. Isn't that weird?

At this point all eyes turned to the next person, the middle-aged man in the white coat.