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Yang Xiaofan was actually a little afraid of the dungeon. The deep resistance made him think less about the existence and operation of the dungeon. Despite this, Yang Xiaofan still discovered an important problem, that is, the difficulty of the dungeon.

The difficulty of the mask copy is just like the strength of the target of Magic Forest. If so, the difficulty of the mask copy actually depends on the strength of the opponent's willpower. Yang Xiaofan roughly concluded in his mind. If so, the willpower of the policeman sitting on the side is really... a bit not very good!

That's right, what surprised Yang Xiaofan was that the first copy he opened was actually the policeman sitting on the side, not the vicious short and fat man opposite him.

Yang Xiaofan really wanted to ask the policeman what he was doing? Could it be that he really thought he was Sherlock Holmes?

The copy issued by this policeman was out of suspicion of Yang Xiaofan. Of course, he was also full of suspicion of the short and fat man, but it was obvious that Yang Xiaofan was the only one who had to face such dangerous copies. Yang Xiaofan was powerless to complain about this. The world has never been fair, right, right!

Yang Xiaofan needs to answer the question: Who is the police officer A tending to think that lies?

There are three choices, Yang Xiaofan, the short and fat man, or both are lying.

This question seems difficult to choose, but Yang Xiaofan can still see many problems from the rough mask of Police A. First of all, the policeman's acting skills are not high, or they are not good at disguising emotions, so the shape of the mask is quite rough, which is slightly better than the paper marker. It is like a paper mask made by a child, with some exaggerated and ridiculous facial features on it, and even a snake-like ear. As a result, at first glance, this Police A has two pairs of ears. Is this a four-eared macaque?

Well, Yang Xiaofan took back his somewhat divergent thinking. The policeman's mask had a confident smile, especially the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth seemed to tell Yang Xiaofan and the short fat man that there was only one truth, and I had seen through it long ago!

What does it mean to pretend to be an emotion that a person who is not good at performing deliberately shows?

Yang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment and then stretched his hand towards the card with the words "both are" in the middle.

correct!

Yang Xiaofan cheered in his heart, and an invisible pressure seemed to have moved away from his heart. Yang Xiaofan felt relieved.

"The host selection is correct, the copy ends, and you will get fifteen points."

Yang Xiaofan raised the corners of his mouth and complained in dissatisfaction that there was no reward, but soon Yang Xiaofan stopped thinking so.

The world began to rotate again. Police A looked at Yang Xiaofan, his lips moved, and finally turned to the short and fat man first.

"Your name is Hu Haizhi, right?"

"Yes, comrade police, please make sure to make decisions for me. If the child in my wife's belly has something to do, I, I, even if I don't live, I will kill this bastard."

Yang Xiaofan frowned and looked at the exaggerated expression on the guy's mask. He was so weird that he was not angry at all, just a little disgusting and contempt.

"Okay, before the matter was investigated clearly, you said that these things are meaningless, so don't mess around."

"Uh...comrade police, I'm the victim, I..."

"You are just a party involved. Whether you are a victim or not needs to be investigated. Things will not be qualitative until there is no evidence. In addition, I tell you that there are multi-angle monitoring facilities on site. Just tell the truth. Don't impose it on us with your judgment."

Yang Xiaofan looked at police officer A in surprise. The police officer A was obviously suspected of the short and fat man being lying. Could it be that this was the benefit he brought after winning the copy just now?

Policeman B, who was standing next to him, also glanced at his companion, obviously he was a little surprised at his companion's attitude.

After being scolded by the police, the short fat man restrained a little. The matter was very simple, but it was just a few words. However, the fat man tried hard to add fuel to the fire during the narration, and used a lot of subjective speculation and unfounded judgments. Anyway, the core was only one. His wife was dragged to the ground by Yang Xiaofan, and Yang Xiaofan must bear full responsibility for this.

Then the policeman A turned to Yang Xiaofan: "Yang Xiaofan, right? You can tell me what happened."

Yang Xiaofan nodded and looked at the fat man with contempt and said, "The incident happened very simple. When the radio called for ticket check to enter the station, the gentleman and his wife rushed over from behind and wanted to grab the front to enter the station. Then, the wife stepped on the water stain on the ground and was slipped by the water stain. I was behind her, but I subconsciously wanted to reach out to hold her. Who knew that her weight was too large and I couldn't do it! Naturally, I wanted to reduce the power of her hitting the ground. The only way was to change the vertical downward force to the side to the ground, so I would pull her arm. That's it. I was helping her, not hurting her. In fact, I had no reason to hurt her."

"Lying, you lie!"

"Tick, host, the copy has been activated."

Yang Xiaofan was relieved when he heard this voice. Finally came. He was actually looking forward to a showdown with this bastard. Although he wanted to have a real-person pk with the fat man, he didn't know when, but Yang Xiaofan seemed to be quite confident in his combat power, but he didn't know if the experience of fighting with illusions was used on real-person pk.

"Please pay attention to the host. The question is: Did Hu Haizhi want to deliberately confuse you from the beginning?"

Yang Xiaofan reached out his hand to the black card with the words "Yes", but he stopped when his hand was already pressed on the card.

This question seems a bit strange? Why do you need to add the definition of "at the beginning"? If this definition is added, then the fat man's head is spinning so fast that his wife fell down and he had already decided to cheat himself. Is this reasonable?

Yang Xiaofan took his hand back and looked up at the still world in front of him. The fat man's face was a wooden mask, which looked very delicate. His facial features, which were very precisely depicted, seemed a little distorted because of excitement, and his face was obviously exaggerated. So what kind of expression would he have under the mask?

Exquisite wooden mask? Exquisite wooden mask?

Yang Xiaofan suddenly thought of another wooden mask, Xu Huixin's wooden mask. He was defeated by her hands and almost lost the precious childhood memories. Fortunately, he met Qi Ye, otherwise, when time passed, his memories might never be found.

What does this mean? It means that people with wooden masks are very good at performing people, and are very good at using their own performances to deceive others. Fatty people use this performance to suppress themselves, and at the same time they also want to mislead the police. He thinks so much! How can an ordinary person think so much when encountering such an emergency? If this is his instinctive expression, what does this person usually do?

Yang Xiaofan gradually understood that the life innovation aid was reminding himself that this matter was probably not as simple as he imagined.

Yang Xiaofan figured out the key to the problem and lifted the black card that he had already pressed his fingers over without hesitation.

"The host selection is correct, the copy ends, and you will get 100 points."

The assistant's voice gradually dissipated in his ears, and the world began to turn again. Yang Xiaofan's mouth showed a playful smile. Looking at the short fat man who stood up and roared at him, the two policemen also looked at Yang Xiaofan in surprise. Then the policeman glared at the short fat man and said, "It's reasonable to shout loudly. Since you have different opinions, we will go to the police station to watch the on-site surveillance. Talking with facts is more powerful than using your mouth."

Policeman A felt a little proud of his words, but the short and fat man obviously didn't buy his account.

"Comrade Police, can you tell the truth by looking at the surveillance camera? He said just now that he pulled my wife, maybe he wouldn't fall if he didn't pull my wife. He might be dissatisfied because we grabbed him and wanted to hold my wife..."

Policeman A was a little unhappy. He finally said something powerful and powerful. This guy really didn't know how to appreciate it at all. He was still stuck with him. It was so annoying. Yang Xiaofan said it very well. Why did he hurt your wife? It was just for you to run fast? It was nonsense!

At this time, Yang Xiaofan suddenly spoke: "Hu Haizhi, do you really want to continue making trouble? Do you think I am a timid and afraid person and will choose to calm down? In fact, I am very idle and have a lot of time to get involved with you. Even if I go through legal procedures, I will accompany you to the end. You have to think it through."

Both policemen were stunned and then looked at Hu Haizhi suspiciously. Yang Xiaofan said this, hoping to express his own clear conscience, and perhaps there was something else to mean, so what about Hu Haizhi?

Hu Haizhi was stunned for a moment, as if he had not reacted to Yang Xiaofan's words, but in Yang Xiaofan's eyes, he clearly saw the subtle changes of Hu Haizhi's mask on his face. Yang Xiaofan had to sigh at why his eyes suddenly changed so well. The flexible mask lines that had changed just now suddenly froze at this moment. The vivid mask suddenly seemed to have lost its life and became stiff and rigid. Yang Xiaofan knew it in his heart. Before he could react, he hurriedly continued:

"You must think I'm not a local, right? I heard me answering other people's questions about the standard Mandarin. You think I'm a northerner, right? Actually, my Mandarin has always been very good, but I'm an authentic Yangcheng person, born and raised like a fake one, haha... The only thing I wonder is that since you can say something like your wife is pregnant, you will definitely not dare to lie. Are you relieved to let your pregnant wife fall to the ground? Are you really not afraid of losing your children? Or are you already have enough children?"

After Yang Xiaofan finished speaking, he looked at Hu Haizhi who had been half bent down and completely frozen, and smiled with a bit of teasing.
Chapter completed!