Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 138: Know More

After Mosin-Nagant took action, Li Hua also took action.

He took out a copper coin from his pocket and threw it towards the cup in the air.

"Bang!"

The coin hit the cup, making a crisp sound.

Then, a cup changed its trajectory strangely under this crisp collision, spinning in the air with the gold coin, and finally fell into Li Hua's hands.

This is the second cup that belongs to the Lord!

Qian Huan also took action. He simply took off his hat and reached in with one hand...

One of the cups in the air disappeared out of thin air and was taken out of his hat by him.

A Yu's method was more simple. She simply stood up from the chair again, took out a fishing net and grabbed a cup.

Then, Radish used a similar method - the old farmer sat still as a mountain and took out the funny sticky hand toy.

He threw the fluorescent green rubber hand out and it came back with a cup stuck to it.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

Lin Yu felt like he had only taken a few breaths, and in an instant, only one cup was left on the field!

“Is this the high-end game?”

But at this point, Lin Yu was surprisingly calm.

The current situation...

Instead of thinking about how to rush to snatch the remaining cup from the "Robin", it is better to think about what "Fluoxetine" will do?

Lin Yu had only encountered Fluoxetine once...

From that brief meeting, he caught a glimpse of some of fluoxetine's qualities.

A crazy, murderous girl with no moral sense.

Extremely conceited and neurotic, a strong person who is beautiful and self-aware.

He seems to like rock music, has some understanding of religion and may have some strange beliefs.

Add to that the identity of the Psychology Society, and the reactions of the other people at the table to fluoxetine...

The image of fluoxetine has become increasingly three-dimensional in Lin Yu's mind.

It's like going from a minor or supporting role in a script to a gradually full-fledged and vivid main character.

Acting up...

Naturally, it is also more handy.

The "punishment" of a rope was definitely not enough to make her fight for it with all her might and in a miserable state.

Even in this situation...

Lin Yu rested his hands on the table and smiled with his eyes curved.

"Just now they were talking about cooperation, but now they're already trying so hard to grab a cup..."

"The game has just begun, is it really necessary to reveal all your cards?"

She chuckled, her words filled with easy sarcasm.

"pat-"

The cup fell on the table, which was covered with a tablecloth, so the glass did not break.

Lin Yu gently pushed the hanging table in front of him, causing it to "tilt" slightly.

Then...

The cup rolled towards Lin Yu, and he held the cup elegantly with his index finger.

He gently moved the cup with his fingers, and after it rotated a circle, it fell right between the index and middle fingers of Lin Yu's open hand.

Lin Yu gently picked up the cup.

I don't know why Robin didn't make any moves to grab it...

But the autistic girl didn’t stand up, which was a huge help!

But Lin Yu still felt curious and doubtful.

"Robin"...

According to his observation, he should be a very strong guy.

Although she was timid when talking to Luobo, she realized almost instantly that the [Beretta M9] in Lin Yu's hand was a fake.

She was absolutely certain that what Lin Yu was holding was not a real gun.

The two "first-level items" a killer gains after "advancing" are a "list" and a second "weapon".

[List] allows the killer to select at least three people he wants to kill, which can be players or NPCs.

After killing them, the killer will receive a "temporary item reward".

The second [weapon] is different from the first one and is not randomly generated.

Instead, they transform items used to kill people in real life into "props" and bring them into the game dungeon.

At first, Lin Yu thought that the Beretta M9 was the second murder weapon...

And no one else present doubted this.

Only Zhigeng felt something was wrong.

This means...

The other party is likely to be very familiar with what [props] Fluoxetine has and how he will use them.

The Night Watch is an organization that leans towards the right path, so it is very likely that the opponent survived a head-on confrontation with Fluoxetine.

In other words, this guy's combat power might be on par with Fluoxetine.

Ayu's reaction just now also confirmed this.

After she jumped onto the table, even though Lin Yu was already pointing a gun at Zhi Geng, she still chose to point her gun at Zhi Geng as well.

And knowing more...

This girl, who seemed a little flustered when talking to Luobo, did not show any fear or panic when she was pointed at by two people with guns, even though she knew that Fluoxetine's gun was fake.

and so……

Zhigeng's behavior at this moment is undoubtedly abnormal.

But fortunately, Lin Yu is playing the role of "Fluoxetine" at the moment.

The best thing about playing a psychopath is...

When doing many things, there is no need to worry about whether they are "reasonable and logical".

So, Lin Yu asked directly.

"Hey, thank you for letting me."

"But... what are you going to do? Cut a rope right from the start, or just play your trump card?"

Lin Yu asked with a smile.

Robin pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"No, it's not really a trump card..."

"I just think that instead of trying to grab this cup, it would be better..."

Robin mumbled, a set of paper and pen appearing in his hand.

The paper was dirty sketch paper, and the pen was a sketch pencil with the varnish scraped off.

The robin wrote and drew back and forth, and soon he had drawn a glass cup.

It was exactly the same as the cup in Lin Yu's and everyone else's hands.

Then, she shook the paper—

The cup fell straight off the canvas and into Robin's hands.

Robin looked at the octopus embarrassedly and said "Ka".

"Um, um... Mr. Chef, there aren't enough cups. Can I bring my own?"

The octopus "Ka" was also very surprised when he saw Zhi Geng's operation.

It nodded professionally.

"Of course—the lack of glasses was my fault as the banquet organizer. Since you're so interested in tasting the wine and even prepared matching glasses, how could we refuse?"

Octopus "Ka" said with a smile, then took out a bottle that smelled and looked like white wine.

One of its tentacles screwed into the cork like a drill bit, and pulled out the cork with a "pop" sound.

Then, as everyone looked at the octopus nervously, anticipating any changes in the pouring process...

It honestly stretched out its tentacles and turned its body, filling each person's glass with one-third of wine.

"Please enjoy this wine of sorrow brewed from Kirishima Manor."

"The year of production is... the 335th year of the New Calendar, when the Forgotten Mist was at its peak!"

"Please drink all your drinks in one gulp to get the best 'drinking experience'. Please also maintain etiquette after drinking. Do not cry, swear, damage tableware or other 'out-of-control' behavior!"

Octopus kindly reminded.