The blond man looked over coldly when he heard the sound. Before he could refute, the awakened person who first raised the question spoke for him as if to show his kindness:
"it's so funny."
"What's your problem?"
"Master Jin can come up with such a perfect idea that is in line with the system style."
"Of course there is a solution."
"If nothing else, it's true that you can't lose, but just draw a few more games!"
"Whatever the hag does, we will do it!"
After saying that, the skinny man approached the blond man and signaled that he was willing to "get closer" to him.
The blond man glanced sideways at the person who spoke to him, and nodded secretly in his mind.
"That's right."
"Not only does a draw delay time, I will also help you experiment later on how long is the best delay!"
Sneered.
"Unlike some freaks, who have poor thinking and logic and can't find a solution, so they only ask stupid questions to criticize!"
"That's right!"
"well said!"
Everyone listened to the blond man's words and praised him without hesitation.
After all, he did exactly what he did.
If it really succeeds, everyone will have to thank him.
The camp was instantly pulled out.
The big-headed man looked around, listening to the blond man's ridicule towards him, and did not dare to speak any more.
He lowered his huge, bald head, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
"Lin An, did you hear what that man said?"
Fiona moved her butt and sat a little closer to Lin An.
The temperature was very low at night, and as her physical condition declined, she couldn't help but feel a little cold.
"I feel that his thinking is very clear."
"Aren't we going to grab the second spot?"
In the private chat channel, the girl asked cautiously, for fear of disturbing Lin An, who was contemplating with his eyes closed.
For some reason, she always felt that Lin An was acting a little strange, as if he didn't care about the mission at all.
Moreover, based on her understanding of Lin An, she would never believe that Lin An didn't have any ideas.
Are you too tired?
No reply.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lin An seemed to be asleep, silent.
"grandmother"
Bowing to face the hag, the blond man put on a bright and gentle smile on his face, and said softly as if he was really facing his elders:
"You must be lonely. I would like to play games with you."
After saying that, he looked at those cloudy eyes nervously.
I am afraid that I have used the wrong words.
Behind him, a group of awakened people, including Fiona, stared at the back of the blond man.
The play was well done.
I have to say that this person almost completely immersed himself in the role.
"Squeak-yah"
Get up slowly.
The ghost woman suddenly raised her head, and then grabbed the man's arm, with a stiff smile on her face like a changing program.
"Good boy."
Just like the programmed procedure, she stood up, and then with the precision of a machine, she dragged the man and strode towards the storage room.
"Grandma, I will let you"
Hoarseness.
Different from the previous conversation, the blond man was instantly excited.
The hag's reply changed! My judgment was indeed right!
Unlike his apparent calmness, he only felt his heart beating wildly at this moment.
Joy, a deep sense of victory.
Even the pain in my wrist from being clenched seemed to have eased.
"boom!"
The door to the storage room slammed shut, and everyone stared at the green-painted door.
Standing next to the wall of the living room, Agassi listened intently to the movement inside the door, his body trembling a little.
He couldn't think of a way to break the situation, but after listening to the blond man's ideas, he just felt that it was right.
He doesn't care about first place, he only cares about whether he can get a few points.
Just concentrating on it, in the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lin An who was wearing a mask and seemed to be sleeping.
Astonished.
Why did this guy act so powerful at first and then act like he was stupid?
Before he could think too much.
The conversation in the storage room begins.
"Grandma thought of the stone"
"Ah, what I produced is also a stone."
Pretending to be childish, the blond man stared at the wrinkled hand.
It's a fist, it's a stone!
That’s right!
Before, he was still worried about whether the hag kept her words and whether she would not produce stones.
Even though the first deceased person confirmed this, he was still somewhat worried.
"Ahem, it's a draw."
While coughing, the old man stared blankly at his face, without any emotion in his tone.
"Grandma came up with scissors"
"Then I'll do it! I accidentally pulled out the scissors!"
"Grandma, we are tied again"
His tone was a little regretful, but his heart was really filled with joy.
The blond man took a deep breath, and his trembling hands relaxed.
This game is still a draw.
Not surprisingly, the old man will also praise himself.
Although, the expression on the hag's face when she spoke was a bit perceptive.
It's like the dead body is opening its mouth to express its resentment.
To be continued...