The world behind the door is similar to a modern city.

Zhang Feng was standing on the street at the moment, looking at the endless road and the tall buildings on both sides of the road.

Identical dim street lights were placed on both sides of the street. The farther away they were, the dimmer they became. From a distance, they looked like a row of weak candles that would go out at any time.

Zhang Feng stepped forward without hesitation.

After a long time, a two-story villa appeared in front of him.

This villa is made of black bricks and stones, with countless ivy and green vegetation climbing on the walls.

The exposed glass on the second floor was dirty and the tiles on the roof were covered with dirt. At first glance, it seemed that no one had taken care of the place for a long time.

The edges of the outer walls of the villa were shrouded in darkness. It seemed that there was no way to climb the walls and jump to other roads.

In addition, there is a decaying wooden sign standing at the main entrance of the villa.

It says in crooked fonts:

[Integrity is the criterion for human beings]

"Integrity is the criterion for human beings? It seems that this is the place to test sincerity."

Zhang Feng repeated these words in his mind, and then frowned little by little.

To be honest, he hates honesty...because this thing is always fake.

But...in order to pass the test, Zhang Feng seemed to have no other choice.

Since there was only one way in front of him, Zhang Feng had no choice, so he opened the door of the villa and strode into it.

Enter the eye.

The interior of the villa was pitch dark, with no lights as far as the eye could see. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, Zhang Feng realized that this was a dilapidated and withered hall.

A dark red carpet was spread on the floor, and a dusty crystal lamp hung upside down on the masonry floor, with glass shards scattered around it.

Everything that can be seen is wrapped in a thick layer of dust.

The walls, pictures, and ceiling were all covered with dust and cobwebs, and had not been cleaned for who knows how many years.

Just as Zhang Feng was about to walk to the second floor, a strange monster slowly walked down the stairs leaning against the walls on both sides.

It is white overall, has a head similar to that of an octopus, has the outline of human limbs, but has many suckers on its body.

Its palms are huge fleshy balls, like Doraemon's round hands.

With this kind of hand, Zhang Feng would not lose even if he played rock-paper-scissors with it.

Its legs and feet are equally weird. The feet are somewhat like human feet, but they are covered with black and yellow flesh. The place where the knees should be should be, but they are extremely straight.

Maybe it's because it has no knees. When it walks, it seems to be floating in the air. Whenever it moves forward, its body will sway back and forth like a penguin.

It is worth noting that despite this, he still wears a pair of black pants on his legs.

"Hello, welcome to your arrival, a visitor from another world." The monster spoke very respectfully.

"Visitor from another world?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this guy knows his identity.

Then he asked calmly: "Who are you?"

"I am the owner here, my name is Wilson."

The octopus monster named Wilson said seriously: "This is the House of Honesty. You can only tell the truth. If you lie, you will be punished."

"Oh, including you?" Zhang Feng said curiously.

"Yes, I am no exception. This villa has a special effect. It can know everything and see everything. No secret can be hidden from it."

"Oh, is it true?" Zhang Feng asked in disbelief.

"Yes, all lies can be detected here."

"So, are you wearing underwear underneath?"

"..." You TM...

"I refuse to answer that question," Wilson replied through gritted teeth.

"Uh-huh, that's it?" Zhang Feng made a disappointed sound.

"I...I can't bear it." Wilson was so angry that he shook his body. It shook the meat ball a few times, and then returned to its previous calm demeanor.

"You want to get through this level and go to the next level, right? Then you have to play a little game with me. There is only one way here. If you want to go somewhere else, you have to play a game with me."

"Interesting, what do you want to play?" Zhang Feng said with an indifferent smile.

As he spoke, Wilson shook his body, bowed grandly, straightened up, and said with a smile, "This game is called Truth or Dare."

"Truth or dare? You still like to play such childish things? You are not a four-year-old child, are you? To be honest, everyone is no longer two or three years old. Can you be a little more mature?"

Zhang Feng blinked and asked helplessly.

Faced with Zhang Feng's teasing, Wilson seemed not to have heard it, and then continued talking to himself:

"The rules of the game are different from ordinary truth or dare. I will ask you some questions, and you can choose to accept truth or dare based on the questions."

"Of course, no matter you choose truth or dare, as long as you can complete it, you will be considered cleared. There are ten questions in total. If you answer them all correctly, you can leave immediately. If you answer any question wrong, I will kill you."

"..." Then it's better to just start fighting. I'll kill you and it's over, and you're still whining.

Zhang Feng complained in his heart for a long time.

To be honest, Zhang Feng would rather fight directly than answer the questions.

Fighting is the romance of a real man.

Of course, even if it comes, he doesn't mind playing with it.

After all, Zhang Feng is also an excellent and good citizen. It is better not to use it when it is not necessary to fight or kill.

"Speaking of which, this question will not deliberately ask me some particularly difficult questions to disgust me. If you ask me how to make an atomic bomb, I will die, and I will not be able to answer it."

"No, the questions I asked all happened to you. I will not specifically ask questions that are difficult for normal people to answer." Wilson said firmly.

"The questions I ask will only be difficult to ask and some sharp questions. I also do this to let others understand me better."

"Do you know yourself better?" Zhang Feng muttered.

"Yeah, so, are you ready?" Wilson asked.

Zhang Feng did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he thought for a moment and then said, "Well, let's get started. Let me see your question."

"Okay, then the game begins!!!"

When Wilson said the last word, a dull sound began to come from the bottom of the villa. The ground, walls, ceiling, and everything were shaking crazily.

The entire villa was changing its structure violently, and after a while, it turned into a place similar to a studio.

A chair slowly rose up from the floor, right behind Zhang Feng.

In front of Zhang Feng, a small mahogany table appeared.

Wilson sat carelessly across the table, and Zhang Feng stood in front of him. There was only a table between them.

"Our entire conversation will be recorded and broadcast to people around the world as something similar to a variety show."

"So before we start the game, could you please introduce yourself?" Wilson raised his short hand and said.

"Oh, okay, hello everyone, you can call me Hu Tutu. Hu Tutu lives in Room 1001, Building 2, Fanduo Garden, Tuantou Street."

"..." Zhang Feng introduced himself, causing Wilson to fall silent.

And in a sense, there is nothing wrong with what Zhang Feng said.

When he introduced himself, he did not directly say, "What is my name?", but cunningly used, "You can call me whatever you want."

Because Hu Tutu does exist in the world, so Zhang Feng did not lie.

"Then let's stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point." Wilson slapped the table.

The next moment, two small red bells appeared out of thin air on the table.

One side sticks to the truth, and the other side sticks to the big adventure.

A note also appeared in Wilson's hand.

"Please listen to the first question, have you ever browsed unhealthy websites or purchased unhealthy things?"

Wilson looked at the map the way SpongeBob did, squeezing his huge eyes out of his sockets, elongating them, pressing them on the question card, and scanning them back and forth.

After it asked this question, Zhang Feng suddenly looked at it like he was looking at SB.

"Of course I have." Zhang Feng replied nonchalantly and took a photo of the bell with the sincere words written on it.

After answering, the table in front of Zhang Feng suddenly turned green, which also meant that Zhang Feng's answer was true.
Chapter completed!