Chapter 168： Who is the mole?

Chapter 168 Who is the mole?

As the countdown ended, the little boy ran out of the room crying.

It is estimated that if it were not for the restrictions of the mission, he would have wanted to run away...

Several people were teleported away, the scene before their eyes changed, and after a moment they came to a white room.

“Wow, I didn’t expect the first level to go so smoothly!” Zheng Ji stretched and said with a smile, “Thanks to Brother Ye, it’s different to have a big boss to guide you!”

"It's really amazing!" Du Jincai looked at Luo Jun and said in admiration: "I can see clearly that your speed and strength are top-notch. You should be a martial arts sect, right?"

"I'm more curious about how you were able to withstand the little boy's skills." Cui Zhenghai is from the Insight sect, and his observation skills are better than others: "I can feel that his ability hit you, but you don't look like you at all. Not affected.”

Others also looked at Luo Jun.

“Um…I have a precious phantom that can offset the effects of skills.” Luo Jun could only lie casually.

“Wow, what kind of Noble Phantasm is so powerful!” Alyssa asked curiously: “That skill can be used once a minute, and it can be resisted. At least it is a legendary Noble Phantasm.”

"At least Alyssa can be excluded." Du Jincai said: "She has blond hair."

Cui Zhenghai shook his head: "Not necessarily." As he said that, he picked up his hair and looked at it carefully: "Although all men except me have short hair, it is not this short. Moreover, this hair has no tips and roots. It is obviously cut. , that is, each of us may be the owner of this hair.”

Subsequently, the ground rose to form a ballot box, with a small blue box on top containing clues about the mole.

Luo Jun secretly glanced at the other people's hands and found that his own avatar was a vague image wearing a Midnight Mask, and he was secretly relieved.

“Now you can exercise your right to vote and choose the contestant you think is most likely to be the mole. The person with the most votes will be put in a cage and will not be able to participate in subsequent levels.”

"Is this the mole's hair?" Alyssa asked in surprise, then looked at the five men: "Such short hair belongs to a man!"

At this time, the room suddenly changed.

Thank you Brother Cui! I can't think of such a reasonable explanation myself!

Luo Jun was grateful in his heart, but on the surface he just hummed, his attitude was quite cold.

"Does anyone have the ability or tools to test DNA?" Du Jincai looked at the crowd: "Lock the target directly."

"I can try." Zhu Sanyang raised his hand: "Each of you give me another hair. I will taste and compare it, and I will be able to taste who this hair belongs to."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect that this ordinary-looking young man could have such a magical ability.

“In other words, the inner ghost is among the six of us.” Zheng Ji looked at the other people with a wary look on his face.

“Not necessarily.” Cui Zhenghai analyzed: “Maybe it’s a limited number of times. The little boy tried it three times but it didn’t work, and he never used this skill again on Ye Fang.”

“As a result of passing this level, the playground will provide a clue about the inner ghost.”

“The voting time limit is ten minutes. If you fail to vote after the deadline, you will be deemed to have given up. Everyone gives up, and no one will be put in a cage this time.”

Du Jincai stepped forward, opened the box, and found a small bunch of short black hair inside. It was very short, only about three or four centimeters long.

“Congratulations everyone, you passed the first level and got a treasure house key.”

“Keys will be distributed after all three levels are completed.”

First, three cages rose up from the ground, and then words appeared on the walls.

At the end of the prompt, six photos appeared in everyone's hands, with the heads of the remaining six people except themselves.

As the only Westerner at the scene, the international student was immediately ruled out as a suspect.

"Here you go." Lao Miaomiao was the first to pull out her hair and handed it over, and the others followed suit. As for the hair that served as a clue, she didn't give all of it to Zhu Sanyang, but only took a few to give him a taste.

After remembering the smell of Clues' hair, he tasted the hair of six people one by one, burped, and then shook his head: "None of them are right..."

"How is that possible?" Zheng Ji said dissatisfied: "Could it be your hair? You deliberately said there was no match to confuse us!"

Zhu Sanyang glanced at him: "If it's mine, I have no reason to stand up. This method will only increase my suspicion, idiot!"

“Who are you calling an idiot?” Zheng Ji said angrily, “You’re a foodie who only knows how to burp!”

“Idiot, you’d better not mess with me.” Zhu Sanyang touched his stomach: “I’m hungry!”

"Why, you still want to eat me? I'm not afraid of you, come on and try!" "Stop arguing!" Du Jincai stopped the two of them: "What Zhu Sanyang said makes sense, so now there is another possibility. "

Speaking, he looked at Alyssa.

“Even if the color is wrong, at least give it a try.”

Alyssa also cooperated and provided a piece of hair. After Zhu Sanyang tasted it, he shook his head: "No."

Now everyone is confused.

“It seems that this hair is just a reference and is not really pulled from someone’s head.” Cui Zhenghai analyzed: “According to the current information, it can be understood as a person with black hair.”

The range has returned to the six Cathayans.

But who could it be?

"I feel like this old sister!" Zheng Ji frowned and said, "She was the only one who was arrested. Doesn't it mean that the mole doesn't want us to pass the customs?"

“Please call me Miaomiao.” Old Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him: “You wouldn’t be able to avoid that situation!”

“I think it’s not Miaomiao.” Cui Zhenghai shook his head and said: “When Zhu Sanyang wanted to taste her hair, she was the first to cooperate. The real mole would hesitate for fear of being exposed...”

"Maybe it's night." Alyssa said: "He is wearing a mask, and no one can see his expression, so it is difficult to confirm his identity."

Others looked at her with an idiotic expression: "Ye was the first to be eliminated, right? You see how hard he took care of the little boy, it doesn't look like he doesn't want to pass the level..."

Seeing that the ten-minute time limit was getting shorter and shorter, there was no debate about the result. Everyone was playing with the photos in their hands, sometimes taking out one, sometimes changing to another... hesitantly.

"I have a proposal." Seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Jun suddenly said: "Since we can't confirm it, let's give up this round."

“Give up?” Everyone looked at Ye in surprise.

Luo Jun analyzed: "To be honest, no one can rule out suspicion with just a few hairs. If you cast randomly, there is a high probability that one of your own people will be imprisoned. Then in the next round, there will only be five humans left to deal with one mole. It’s better for moles.”

“If you don’t vote, there will still be six humans against one mole in the next round. You can continue to observe. If you win, you will get one more clue. It will not be too late to vote again.”

Everyone heard that what he said made sense, looked at each other, and reached a consensus: "Okay, then we will give up this round."

Luo Jun nodded, but he held five photos in his hand.

Except for Alyssa, who seemed to be the least relevant to the clue, he held the photos of the other five people in his hands, with their backs to him.

Luo Jun planned to activate the secret dice at the last moment of the countdown, and the judgment was to cast out the mole!

If the dice tells him that this is an inevitable event, it means that the mole is not among these five people and is directly targeting Alyssa.

If the dice rolls, then the mole is among these five people! The probability of being randomly selected is 20%. Add in his 15-point intermediate point correction and level 7 luck, and the probability of being selected is almost 40%!

Of course, just to be on the safe side, Luo Jun secretly exchanged his last 500-odd chips for a prop.

Name: One more shot

Grade: Excellent

Effect: Consumable item, which can be replaced by any high-quality consumable item that has been used.

Available times: 1/1

Note: Wait until I look for it in the trash...

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With this thing, as long as Luo Jun exchanges for a lead-filled dice or an incorrect version of the dice, the success rate will be greatly improved, and it is very possible to directly target the insider!

In that case, when everyone else gives up, Luo Jun only needs to throw the mole's photo into the ballot box. This single vote can directly lock up the mole.

Moreover, the severity coefficient of this kind of incident involving whether the main mission can be completed should not be low. With a difficulty of 80 points, it should be enough to upgrade!

Of course, it will be a little troublesome to explain your motivation to others later, but as long as it succeeds, half of the task is completed, and it is still worth it!

Thinking of this, Luo Jun pinched some photos in his hands.

Finally, as the countdown was about to end, everyone else had put down the photos. Until the last second, Luo Jun pinched the photo and activated the secret dice!

“Cast out the mole!”

“Ding, the direction of this incident is unknown and cannot be determined!”

What? !

(End of this chapter)