In almost an instant, Tang Mo knew how this man knew that he had a kingâs gold coin.
After entering Pinocchioâs Honest Card Game, Tang Mo had been acting very carefully to not expose his strength. No one knew what type of companions and enemies would appear in the same instance. Caution was the most important thing. Thus, once Pinocchio said that the kingâs gold coin would let them abstain from a black tower game, he showed the same surprise and joy as Zhao Wenbin and the others.
It should be at this time that Mr. Fu discovered something was wrong.
But everything was only his guess. No one knew whether or not Tang Mo really owned a kingâs gold coin.
Tang Mo spoke lightly. âI donât understand what you are saying.â
Fu Wenduo smiled.
âWhen did you find out it was me?â
Fu Wenduo replied, âBefore the first round started.â
Tang Mo was startled. So early?
âI have been specially trained to be more sensitive to peopleâs voices, tone of speech and word habits.â Fu Wenduo took the initiative to explain and then asked, âWhen did you find out?â
âAfter the first round was over.â
At the end of the first round, Tang Mo thought about the identity of the man in black while wondering why the other party could unanimously decide on the king card. He must be a stowaway, a very powerful stowaway. So powerful that the black tower had to make some changes to the rules of the game, giving the queenâs team an unfair advantage.
Yes, only the queenâs team had the power to ask a question. This was simply making the game unfair.
Why did the queen card have the right to ask a question and why did the king have to ask honestly, otherwise it would be a failure? What factors determined the position of the queen card? Tang Mo thought it was either good luck or the other team had a reason for not receiving the queen card.
Tang Mo turned to look at Pinocchio. âWhen the underground people play the honest card game, do they have the privilege of the queen card?â
Pinocchio smiled at the words and shouted. âOf course not! Our underground people are good citizens who admire the fairness of the game. How can we make the game unfair? The queenâs privilege only appears when there is a player who is almost impossible to be eliminated.â Pinocchio pretended to be surprised. âGeez, did I forget to tell you? My memory isnât good when I am old. You shouldnât forget this rule.â
Tang Mo didnât react much to Pinocchioâs intentional satire. Zhao Wenbin took a long time but he finally understood, making him stare angrily at Pinocchio.
Pinocchioâs skin was so thick that when he saw Zhao Wenbinâs angry expression, he just looked prouder.
Fu Wenduo spoke, âThe last reason for guessing my identity is due to the privilege of the queen card?â
Tang Mo looked at him. âYes. You voice is a bit different and I didnât know who you are. But this privilege is too ridiculous and strange. The advantage is given to the queenâs team. Thus, there is only one possibility. There is a presence in the opposite team that destroys the balance of the game.â
What type of existence could destroy the balance of the game?
Pinocchioâs Honest Card Game was divided into two parts. One was the victory in each round and the other was the final victory. In order to ensure that the team didnât lose and to get the kingâs gold coin reward, they needed to get the final victory and beat the opponents. However, having different cards on both sides would trigger the duel field.
This duel was the most unfair embodiment of the game.
Even if the card won against the opponent, if the person dueling couldnât beat the opponent then they would be eliminated. The most unfair result would be that Tang Moâs side beat their opponent every time. But when it came to the duel, they had to face the most terrible enemy. The enemy eliminated their players again and again. Once the fourth round was won again, even if the opponent was eliminated, there would only be one person left in Tang Moâs team.
It wasnât fair.
Tang Mo guessed that there was an âopponent who canât be defeated by anyoneâ and could determine Fu Wenduoâs identity.
The black tower believed that even Tang Mo couldnât threaten the powerful opponent on the opposite side. This opponent was noticed by the black tower and forced to clear the black tower.
Tang Mo didnât know how many players in the China had cleared the black tower. But Attack was well-informed in Shanghai. Luo Fengcheng didnât know all the players that cleared the black towerâs first floor (he didnât know about Tang Mo). Taking Shanghai as an example, the number of players who passed the black towerâs first floor in China was very few. And this person was stronger than Tang Mo.
ââŚSuch a powerful stowaway, it can only be you.â
Fu Wenduo smiled. âI didnât expect to meet you in this situation.â
âI had no idea it would be this scenario.â Tang Mo spoke in a relaxed tone. âMr. Fu, letâs make a bet.â
Fu Wenduoâs eyes flashed. âWhat bet?â
Once Pinocchio heard this, interest filled him and he gathered curiously.
Tang Mo glanced at him. âYou arenât afraid that what we say next is related to the contents of the card?â
Pinocchio placed his hands on his hips and looked at Tang Mo like he was a fool. âWhen the card is played, both cards only show their backs. No one knows the contents except for you. What cards are you saying? I donât believe you! I canât tell if you are lying about the card contents or not. Even if I believe it 90%, as long as I donât admit it, who dares to say that I know your card?â
âI see.â
Pinocchio waved his hand impatiently. âWell, what are you going to bet? This is the first time Iâve seen someone make a bet in the honest card game.â
Tang Mo no longer cared about Pinocchio. He looked at Fu Wenduo. âThis bet has nothing to do with the card content. It doesnât matter if Pinocchio hears it. Mr. Fu, so far we have played a total of two cards. No matter what card we chose, no matter the outcome, something has happened twiceâŚwe are always standing on the opposite grid.â
Fu Wenduo asked, âSo?â
âThere is a lot of coincidences in the world. You might have the upper hand but in fact, the situation isnât decided yet. In the final outcome, you are just slightly more likely than me to win. This game isnât entirely based on strength. Luck and a moment of choice are also the key to the game. The winning percentage of our two teams isnât really 5:5. As far as the current situation is concerned, the person who will win or lose is hard to determine.â
Fu Wenduo was still unmoved. âYou are right, but luck is also a type of strength.â
Tang Mo said calmly, âI donât want to gamble on this luck. A win-win situation might be the best option compared to a party being eliminated.â
Fu Wenduo was silent.
Pinocchio was the first to speak. âWin-win? Hahaha, not bad, you really are good friends. Good friends want to hold hands and play the honest card game together. No one can lie.â
Tang Mo kept looking at Fu Wenduo. âI want to make a bet with you. The content of the bet isnât related to the contents of the card and it is okay to be heard by Pinocchio.â After a pause, Tang Mo continued. âWe both happened to stand in the opposite grid. The probability of this is only one-sixteenth. SoâŚI bet that in the third round, we will stand on the same grid.â
Pinocchio asked, âHey, what is this strange bet?â
âIt does not have anything to do with the cards.â Fu Wenduo laughed. âIf I win, you have to promise that the ending of this game wonât affect the relationship between Momo and us. What if you win the bet?â
Tang Mo replied, âIf I win the bet, Mr. Fu will end this game peacefully and no one will be in danger.â
Pinocchio touched his nose, his eyes moving back and forth between Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo. Fu Wenduo looked at Tang Mo like he was unsure about the bet.
Tang Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at Pinocchio. âI am an honest human, Pinocchio. This time, the contents of the bet is really irrelevant to the cards.â
Pinocchio didnât care. âEven if it is related to the contents of the card, I canât be sure that if you are lying or not. Therefore, it doesnât matter if I hear it.â
Fu Wenduo suddenly said, âOkay, I agree to this bet.â
Pinocchio smiled and clapped. âThe two good friends have made a bet. This is really the most interesting honest card game that Pinocchio has ever seen. I have seen more than 100 honest card games in the Underground Kingdom and I have never seen a peaceful end.â
Tang Mo said, âPerhaps you will see it today.â Then he turned and walked back to his own team.
Fu Wenduo was the same.
Pinocchio opened his mouth, revealing a sinister smile. He said, âI am looking forward to it.â But the expectations and gloating in his eyes told a different story.
The white wall fell down, blocking the two teams.
As the white wall separated both sides, Tang Mo watched Fu Wenduo while Fu Wenduo watched him. The two people quietly looked at each other until the wall fell and they couldnât see the opposite side.
Tang Mo went to a grid and stood still.
While Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo were speaking, Zhao Wenbin didnât have a chance to speak at all. He watched Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo make a bet and then Tang Mo selfishly stood on one grid. There was no to intervene in the bet.
Zhao Wenbin was so anxious that his face was red. He hesitated for a long time before saying, âYou are standing in that square. CanâŚcan you really win?â
Tang Mo looked up at him. âYou will stand in the knightâs grid.â
Zhao Wenbin suddenly understood. âYou will deliberately give the knight card to them to show our sincerity in this gambling contract? No, what if we lose the knight card. If they break the promise and refuse to end the game peacefully, what can we do? Even if the man in black breaks the contract, how do you know that you will win the bet?â
The probability of Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo standing in the same grid was one-fourth.
Zhao Wenbin wasnât in a hurry to become a eunuch. He was anxious but Tang Mo chose a grid from the beginning and didnât move.
When the previous two rounds were played, Pinocchio was lying on the wall, humming. This time, there was the bet so he eagerly looked at Tang Moâs side before turning to look at Fu Wenduoâs side.
Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo couldnât see or hear each other, but Pinocchio knew everything.
Pinocchio saw Tang Mo look up at him and raised his chin, the red feathers of his heat swaying. âDonât look at me. Honest Pinocchio never betrays his friends.â
âBiuâââ
âOkay, the dishonest Pinocchio will never tell you where that man is standing. ButâŚyou can guess.â Pinocchioâs sharp laughter rang out. He looked at Tang Mo with no good intentions and touched his nose. âPinocchioâs nose will grow longer if I lie. Maybe you can ask me some questions, such as where that man is standing?â
Tang Mo ignored him. Meanwhile, Zhao Wenbin pondered for a while before asking, âPinocchio, has that man chosen a certain grid?â
âYes.â Pinocchioâs nose didnât become longer.
Zhao Wenbin asked, âDo you think this bet is ridiculous?â
âOf courseâŚâ Pinocchioâs voice stretched out and Zhao Wenbin excitedly waited for his words. Pinocchio watched him pretending to be calm and suddenly laughed. âWhy should I tell you? You stupid human. Hahaha, you are like the stupid bug in the Banana Pub, so cute!â
Pinocchioâs nose didnât grow longer when he said this. Zhao Wenbin was stunned before reacting.
âYouâŚyou tricked me!â
Pinocchio sat on the wall and clapped happily. âBug, bug!â
Zhao Wenbin cried out, âYouâŚ!â
Tang Mo looked at them before looking away.
Zhao Wenbin was a bit clever. He determined that Pinocchio had already seen the positions of Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo. At this time, he asked Pinocchio if the bet was ridiculous. If Pinocchio thought it was ridiculous, it meant that Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo werenât standing on the same grid and that Tang Mo was a joke.
But Pinocchio only said that his nose would become longer when he lied. He didnât say that he would answer Zhao Wenbinâs questions.
Zhao Wenbin was angry and anxious at being played by Pinocchio.
Five minutes later, the black tower prompted the players to make the card selection. Zhao Wenbin was so angry that his face was flushed. He was anxious for Tang Mo and also for himself. Once the time was up, Tang Mo held the small parasol and looked straight ahead. He didnât have to look anywhere else as the plastic tip was directly pointed at Zhao Wenbinâs neck.
He said, âCome and stand in the knightâs grid.â
Zhao Wenbin stopped breathing. He wanted to scold this cold-blooded stowaway (he thought that Tang Mo was a stowaway). Zhao Wenbin was obviously trying to find a way for Tang Mo to win the bet. Tang Mo didnât appreciate it and allowed Pinocchio to play with him.
The pink parasol moved closer, pressing against Zhao Wenbinâs neck.
Tang Mo declared, âStand there.â
Zhao Wenbin gritted his teeth and stepped in the knightâs grid.
Pinocchio smiled. âYou really donât want to think again and change your position?â He made a fist with his right hand, deliberately touching his head. âOh I forgot. You have to stand in the knightâs grid or else you canât play the card.â
Tang Mo looked straight ahead, not looking at Pinocchio.
Pinocchio didnât find it fun and no longer spoke to Tang Mo. He jumped off the wall and clapped.
Boomâ
The white wall started rising.
Zhao Wenbin held his breath and stared at the white wall. He even bent down to see the positions on the opposite side. Zhao Wenbinâs body stiffened when he saw which grid Fu Wenduo was standing in. He stood upright, comforting himself. âIt doesnât matter. There is still a chance. As long as we didnât choose the wrong card, it doesnât matterâŚâ
The white wall had completely risen. Tang Mo was standing on the rightmost grid whole Fu Wenduo was standing on the leftmost grid. The two people stood completely diagonal to each other. There was no way anyone could say that they were standing on the same grid.
Pinocchio placed his hands on his hips and laughed. He ran to Tang Moâs side and looked at the expression on his face. âYou lost.â He waited a long time and didnât see any despair in Tang Moâs expression. Tang Mo remained calm as he looked at Pinocchio.
Pinocchio frowned with dissatisfaction. âI said that you lost! You lost, you lost!â
âHe won.â A low voice was heard in the distance.
Pinocchio turned to look at Fu Wenduo. âWhat are you saying? He obviously lost. The two of you arenât standing in the same grid.â
Tang Mo said, âBut we also arenât standing in any grid.â
Pinocchioâs body froze. Everyone present, apart from Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo, looked with surprise at the position of Fu Wenduoâs feet, even his three teammates.
In the white world, Fu Wenduo was standing on the boundary line between two grids. Tang Mo was also standing on the boundary line between two grids.
It wasnât Zhao Wenbin and Tang Mo who chose the knight card. From beginning to end, Tang Mo didnât choose any card. Only Zhao Wenbin chose the knight card. For the black tower, Tang Mo abstained from selecting a card. Zhao Wenbin chose the knight card so the knight card was played, not affecting the final result.
However, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo chose to not stand in any grid.
The look on Pinocchioâs face suddenly became very agitated. No one expected a puppet to be able to make such complex and rich expressions. His eyebrows started to raise randomly. Once the eyebrows finished, his nostrils started moving. Finally, he screamed angrily. âIt isnât fun at all!â
He wanted to see something interesting. But he wasnât excited in the end. Pinocchio had wanted to see this group of humans kill each other. He turned to look at Fu Wenduo. âWill you keep the promise? That is the kingâs gold coin, the kingâs gold coin! You still have an advantage and are likely to win.â
Fu Wenduo said, âI will keep my promise.â
Pinocchio, ââŚâ
âDamn, I really hate honest humans the most!â
Against the backdrop of Pinocchioâs violent words, the cards selected by the two teams moved into the centre of the blank area. There was a loud sound and the silver card on Tang Moâs side was broken. A silver light shot from the broken card and connected to Tang Moâs eyebrows. At the same time, on Fu Wenduoâs side, the silver light connected to the eyebrows of the young woman and white-haired old man.
âIt was like this.â Tang Moâs heart thumped.
After the black tower shuffled the cards, there were two people and three cards on Tang Moâs side. Therefore, both the knight card and slave card were connected to Tang Mo, while the queen card was connected to Zhao Wenbin. Tang Mo didnât know what rule the black tower would use to choose what player would have multiple cards. Maybe it was random or maybe there were other screening criteria. But the opposite team had three cards and four people. One card was connected to two people.
The light connected to the young woman and white-haired old man constantly flashed. Both of them were nervously waiting for the lightâs final choice. After a minute, the light around the old man faded and the dazzling white light was connected to the young woman.
The woman gritted her teeth and entered the duel field again.
She had already exposed his ability. Therefore, she didnât give Tang Mo any time to react and directly fired when she entered the duel field. Tang Mo moved sideways to avoid the bullet. When he avoided the bullet, the woman raised her left hand and held it in front of her face, revealing only her right eye.
âCheckmate!â
Bang!
A second bullet fired from the silver muzzle and shot straight at Tang Moâs forehead. Tang Mo quickly recited a spell and opened the small parasol, the bullet reflecting off the parasol. However, it was only half reflected. The bullet turned in the air and flew towards Tang Moâs eyebrows.
The young woman raised his gun again and fired a third bullet.
âCheckmate!â
Bang bang bang!
Four bullets flew like flying insects, their trajectory going against the laws of science as they constantly rushed at Tang Mo. Tang Mo moved the small parasol extremely quickly, blocking every bullet with the umbrella. The bullets hit the small parasol, causing a harsh metal collision.
Everyone present was stunned. Only Fu Wenduo had narrowed eyes as he watched Tang Mo use repeatedly use a strong physical ability and reactions to avoid the attacks of the four bullets.
As time passed, the attack speed of the four bullets became slower. The young woman was pale when she shot the fourth bullet and seemed to become a few years older. Now she had a white hair on her forehead. She saw that Tang Mo was perfectly dealing with the four bullets and gritted her teeth, raising her gun with trembling hands.
âCheckmate!â
The gun fired and half of the womanâs hair immediately turned white. But the moment she finished her words, Tang Mo waved away all four bullets. He stared at the woman standing four metres away.
The woman seemed to realize something and turned in horror, but her physical ability had fallen and she couldnât react at all.
The four bullets had turned and shot at Tang Mo after being fired, while the fifth bullet flew straight to Tang Mo. Once the fifth bullet was fired, the speed of all bullets slowed down. Tang Mo bent down. His body was like an arrow as he leapt forward. The four bullets continued to chase behind him.
Tang Mo ran to the young woman. Behind him, the four bullets were getting closer and closer. He raised the parasol and his pupils magnified to the extreme. Using this horrible dynamic vision and his body reaction, he waved the small parasol and stabbed forward.
Clatter.
No one paid attention to this small sound. Only Fu Wenduoâs eyes widened with surprise as he saw Tang Mo using the tip of the umbrella to split apart the fifth bullet into two pieces.
As Tang Moâs parasol aimed at the young womanâs neck, the four bullets and two bullet pieces had caught up with him and were pointed at the back of his head. But the tip of his umbrella touched the womanâs neck first. All the bullets stopped and the young woman looked at him with horror. She seemed to have forgotten to breathe and her face was white.
Clang!
The bullets made a loud sound as they fell.
Tang Mo didnât remove the parasol. He stated coldly, âAdmit defeat.â
The young womanâs hair was almost entirely white as she trembled. âI-IâŚI admit defeat.â
A huge black hole appeared under the womanâs feet. She screamed as she fell down, disappearing from the white space. Tang Mo closed the parasol and returned to his position.
Pinocchio finally showed some interest on his face as someone was eliminated. He clapped and the white wall slowly fell from the air.
Fu Wenduo shouted, âIn the next round, I will play the minister card.â
Tang Mo turned to look at him, lips slowly curving. âGood.â
Pinocchio was angry at the dull game.
Five minutes later.
âDing dong! In the fourth round, the players have played their cards.â
The silver card in front of Fu Wenduo broke. He really played the minister card. Tang Mo, who represented the queen, stepped forward while the middle-aged woman opposite him trembled. Tang Mo had just opened the small parasol when the woman unexpected said, âI give up! I admit defeat. Donât kill me, donât kill me!â
Tang Mo was slightly startled.
He was regarded as a stowaway.
The black hole appeared at the foot of the middle-aged woman. Tang Mo put away the umbrella and said in a light voice. ââŚIâm sorry.â
At the end of the fourth round, Tang Moâs team still had him and Zhao Wenbin, while the opposite side only ahd Fu Wenduo and the white-haired old man. There were two cards left on each side. The king card and slave card, and the queen card and slave card.
The white wall slowly fell while Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo stared at each other. Tang Mo said, âThe next one is according to the rules of the Underground Kingdom.â
Fu Wenduo replied, âYes.â
Pinocchio was bored enough to pick up the pieces of broken radio and put them back together. After listening to Tang Mo and Fu Wenduoâs words, he sighed and said, âI knew I shouldnât have done this boring thing.â Then he bowed his head and continued to play with the broken radio.
Once the white wall fell, Zhao Wenbin was relieved and felt that he could narrowly escape for the first time. Although he had been oppressed by Tang Mo, at least he could safely leave the instance. He didnât dare ask for the kingâs gold coin. A good reward was no use if he didnât have his life.
Once the two teams played the slave cards, the king and queen would be played together last. The king and queen would hold hands and end this absurd and cruel game.
Zhao Wenbin walked over to Tang Mo. ââŚThank you.â He said thank you. If Tang Mo wasnât here, he wouldâve died at the hands of the man in black. Tang Mo might be a tough stowaway but the game was almost over. He was willing to say thank you.
Tang Mo was looking at the ground, as if he was thinking of something.
Zhao Wenbin didnât get an answer. Then he asked curiously, âWhat are you thinking? The game is going to end. Is there a problem?â
âI was thinkingâŚhow did he become a stowaway?â
Zhao Wenbin knew that Tang Mo was talking about Fu Wenduo. He always believed that Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo were stowaways. He said, âHe killed a person and became a stowaway. The man in black killed someone in the three days before the earth went online, making him a stowaway.â
Tang Mo didnât answer.
This wasnât the answer he wanted.
In the second round, Tang Moâs reason for Fu Wenduo playing the knight card and not the minister card was because when both options were available and Tang Moâs team played the knight card, he would choose the knight card. The two knight cards would void each other out and the duel field wouldnât activate. If he used the minister card to suppress the knight card and trigger the duel field, one of the two teams would have one less person.
In the second round, Tang Mo had no choice. If he played the knight card, the hope of ending the game peacefully was slim, even if he made the bet. But Fu Wenduo could choose to use the minister card.
He chose to play the knight card instead. This meant that unless it was a last resort, Fu Wenduo wouldnât watch others die or force them to participate in the dangerous tower attack game.
AndâŚ
âThe first round, he actually gave us a chance.â
Zhao Wenbin asked, âWhat?â
Tang Mo shook his head. âNothing.â
In the first round, Fu Wenduo and got the advantage. But if the Tang Mo team really decided to follow the rules and play the slave card to peacefully end the game, Fu Wenduo would lose. It looked like a big gamble and he eventually won, but it also gave the opposing team a chance.
Looking at the first game alone, Tang Mo couldnât see his intentions. But once combined with the second team, Tang Mo really that this person really wanted to give the opponents a chance.
Why did this type of person become a stowaway?
âOnce the game is over, I might know.â Tang Mo whispered to himself.
Pinocchio had no interest in hosting the game. He sat on the wall and played with his radio, letting the black tower prompt the players to play. The white wall gradually rose and the cards of the two teams were exposed. Tang Mo and Zhao Wenbin were standing in the grid of the slave card, while Fu Wenduo and the old man were standing opposite.
The two sides glanced at each other.
The old man was trembling. He didnât dare move with Fu Wenduo beside him, but his expression was ugly. He turned his head several times, as if he wanted to talk to Fu Wenduo. But once he saw Fu Wenduoâs face, he closed his mouth and didnât dare move.
Zhao Wenbin looked at the old man strangely.
Pinocchio said, âYou play by yourself. It is really boring.â
Two silver cards clung to the ground and moved to the blank area. There was a dazzling white light and Tang Mo closed his eyes, waiting for the end of the game.
Pinocchio was the only one who could open his eyes in the light. He wasnât interested in looking at the cards as he concentrated on the old-fashioned radio. Until there was a sharp sound. It was one instead of two sounds.
Pinocchio raised his head in horror and looked at the broken card.
A white light shone from the centre of the broken card, connecting to Fu Wenduoâs eyebrows. On the other side, the white light shot out and connected to Tang Moâs eyebrows.
Pinocchio looked at the broken card. The next moment, he looked at Fu Wenduo and said incredulously. âAre you crazy? Why did you play the king card? Do you want to lose the game? You donât understand the rules of the game. You will lose!â
The white light dissipated. Simultaneously, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo opened their eyes and looked at Pinocchio.
At this moment, a loud voice rang out in the white world.
âDing dong! Pinocchio has learned the contents fo the card and violated the rules of the game. He has been deprived of the privilege of being a citizen of the underground kingdom.
âDing dong! China District 2âs No. 419 instance has changed to Santaâs Honest Card Game.â