If possible, Qi Xia would really like to ask Goat of Human for a clear answer.

Why did the card he received have that sentence written on it?

But if Goat of Human survives, the game "Participant" will lose.

In other words, he could never figure out what Goat of Human was thinking, and he didn't know if Officer Li had received a similar card.

While everyone was excited about being able to stand up again, Qi Xia was always focused on another issue.

"What important information did Goat of Human pass on?"

Wait, Goat of Human lies, is it possible that he transmitted incorrect information?

Qi Xia was always unsure whether to believe him or not.

Now that the game of "Liar" is over, would there be any problems if others knew he had the next "game strategy"?

Just to be safe, Qi Xia decided to temporarily follow Goat of Human's wishes, after all, it was no loss to him.

Even if he concealed everything, he could still lead everyone out of the room.

Qi Xia tried to lead everyone to discover the text under Goat of Human's mask, just like last time.

But this time, Qi Xia also had to try to collect the clues he missed last time.

While everyone was looking at Goat of Human's mask, he and Officer Li came to Goat of Human's side at the same time.

Officer Li gave Qi Xia a meaningful look, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Qi Xia didn't say anything either, as if the two of them had some kind of tacit understanding, they began to search Goat of Human's body at the same time.

To Qi Xia's surprise, there wasn't even a single "Dao" on Goat of Human's body.

He was even more certain that Officer Li remembered everything, because the gun Goat of Human used to commit suicide was clearly placed aside, but Officer Li didn't even look at it.

"What's this?" Officer Li found a piece of paper in Goat of Human's pocket, glanced at it roughly, and handed it to Qi Xia directly.

Qi Xia naturally took it and read it carefully, instantly showing a puzzled expression.

It was a signed contract.

The beginning of the document read "Chinese Zodiac Ascension Gambling Contract."

"What is this..."

"You should put it away first." Officer Li patted Qi Xia's hand. "Look at it outside."

Qi Xia also knew that this was not the place to talk, so he folded the contract and put it in his pocket.

It seemed that this time he really got something incredible. This Chinese Zodiac had this contract but no "Dao," indicating that he was fundamentally different from the other Chinese Zodiacs.

When the harpoon arrives, everything in the room will be damaged.

Last time, Qi Xia was only thinking about how to escape, but he overlooked these clues.

"What does 'After the rain, spring shoots grow' mean?"

"What does it mean to turn a hundred circles in the direction of your hometown?"

The people in the distance asked in a flurry of voices.

For Qi Xia, he now needed superb acting skills to lead everyone to escape calmly, just like last time.

"If you're too tired, I can tell you the answers to the next game." Officer Li said in a low voice.

"I don't not believe you, but you can't handle those 'moral experts'." Qi Xia replied quietly, "I have no burden, so it's easier for me to deal with them."

Qi Xia walked to the table and stood slowly next to Mr. Qiao.

"Mr. Qiao, I need your help," Qi Xia said.

"Mr. Qiao...?" Mr. Qiao was stunned, and then showed a proud smile. "You, pretty boy, speak very well. I'll have your back in the future. What do you need help with?"

Hearing him say that, Qi Xia inexplicably felt relieved. "When you're ready, lead everyone to survive."

"Oh?"

At this point, everyone noticed that the walls around them were changing like putty, revealing rows of holes. They were about to go forward to check, but Qi Xia stopped them.

He turned to the crowd and said, "Everyone, don't mind the walls for now. I've found the answer. Turning a hundred circles in the direction of your hometown means turning something to the right a hundred times."

"To the right?" Everyone looked at Qi Xia when they heard him, "Why to the right?"

Qi Xia picked up a piece of paper, drew a simple sketch, and patiently explained it to everyone.

"I see, you're very clever," Lin Qin nodded, "But what do we need to turn a hundred times?"

"Could it be ourselves?" Tian Tian blinked and asked, "Do we turn ourselves to the right a hundred times?"

Qi Xia shook his head and said, "Everyone, look for something in this room, other than ourselves, that can be turned."

Han Yimo was the first to discover that the tabletop in front of them could be turned, and quickly told everyone about it.

Under Qi Xia's leadership, everyone began to turn the table to the right in an orderly manner. At the moment, everything seemed to be under control.

This time, Mr. Qiao was particularly enthusiastic, shouting slogans and leading everyone to turn the table.

After a hundred turns, the tabletop was once again divided into nine pieces by lasers, and this time everyone received the tabletop nearly five minutes earlier than last time.

"Next, I will tell you what the second half of the hint 'After the rain, spring shoots grow' means."

He instructed everyone to hold the tabletop and explained how to form a cone. This time, he had experience and told everyone in advance not to let there be any gaps between the tabletops, no matter what happened.Qi Xia was still somewhat worried. After all, the last time the Harpoon had directly led to Han Yimo's death. If possible, he wanted to do everything he could to save this person's life.

While everyone was admiring Qi Xia's intelligence, they couldn't help but harbor some doubts.

Why was this person so organized?

He not only cracked the game but also predicted the events that were about to unfold. It seemed as if he had designed the game himself.

"Why did we arrange the table like this?" Qiao Jiajin asked, "Is it really going to rain later?"

"That's not it. Once we've set up the table, then..."

Before he could finish, Qi Xia glanced at Han Yimo inadvertently and noticed that his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Han Yimo, are you... okay?"

Han Yimo smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine... I'm just a bit scared."

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Qi Xia frowned and asked, "Scared of what?"

"I..."

Before Han Yimo could answer, a loud bell tolled in the distance.

DONG!!!

Qi Xia's eyes widened instantly; all of this was too familiar.

Han Yimo had Echoed.

He grabbed Han Yimo's shoulder, his voice urgent and suppressed, "Han Yimo, I've already explained the whole situation to everyone in advance, what exactly are you afraid of?"

"I... I..."

"Speak up!" Qi Xia was indeed getting anxious; he had a very ominous premonition.

"I'm afraid of those Harpoons..." Han Yimo looked truly terrified, with cold sweat sliding down his forehead, "I feel like those Harpoons will definitely pierce through me..."

Hearing this, Qi Xia's expression gradually turned stern.

"Han Yimo... when did I ever say that the things shooting out of those holes were Harpoons?"