0637 Chapter 14: I have knowledge under the spring, Section 22
As she spoke, she approached Old Quentin aggressively step by step, emitting a very rare and thick pressure that made people suffocate and want to worship or turn around and flee:
"Theoretically, your existence itself is impossible, irrational, and self-contradictory. Then eliminate all impossibilities, and whatever remains is destined to be the truth no matter how bizarre it is.
That is, in order to keep the secret here, you have designed a game, a game that no one will see through even if you are monitored and investigated all year round, a blind spot in thinking that is difficult for anyone to think of.
Under the eyes of many forces that are eyeing this house, he maintains a delicate balance with the image of an ordinary stubborn old man who can be removed at any time, but no one will touch him for the sake of profit, and thus alone occupies the house.
This house has been a secret for thirty years.
This has to be said to be an extremely delicate move. With such layout ability, it is no wonder that only you can find a way to escape from the game.
Is Yiko right? Legend has it that the only person who has ever escaped from the Lamarck game is Mr. Battle Trickster!"
These words were shocking.
Compared to the Yunshang fairies around them who have been pursuing the rumors of the "Battlefield Trickster", the owner of the house, Quentin, showed a more surprised expression after hearing the name.
Facing Qu Yun's strong pressure, the old man did not collapse on the sofa unable to move like Sheriff Allen next to him because he could not bear it, nor did he show any surprise at having his scheme discovered.
Instead, he put away his stubborn attitude of disregarding death and showed a confused and distressed expression: "I think I've heard that name before, can you say it again?"
"Battlefield trickster..." This time it was Yin Xiyi who murmured. Before being rescued by Qu Yun, how could she not have dreamed of escaping from that nightmare situation?
Previously, for Zhen Huiqi's "dream", they had tried to use various methods to secretly investigate the legendary figure named "Battlefield Trickster" whose information price was ridiculously high, but apart from selling Zhen Huiqi, they also
In the end, nothing was found except for information about the Mobius Hall that I couldn't afford.
"Did you remember anything?" Qu Yun noticed that the old man's sleepy eyes seemed to emit a bright look of confusion for a moment, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Yes... no... I don't know either. This feels so damn stupid! I should know, but I can't know..." Old Quentin's voice rose and fell, as if he was crazy.
"Master... this is..." Kang Sini seemed to notice something and covered her open mouth.
"Well, this is probably the 'sequelae of unrecognized irrational phenomena'. It seems that our battlefield trickster has done far more than Yiko could have imagined for the ingenious layout of this round.
When leaving the game, I also erased my own memory with the help of the game.
With such a first move, even if visitors with brains like us one day deduce his true identity, there will be no way to get any valuable information from him, even if he is killed."
Qu Yun was already very convinced that Quentin Sr. was not acting, and her ears were the most sensitive lie detectors.
There has never been a shortage of old foxes like herself in Lamarck's games, who lie as naturally as breathing. Any lie detector is useless to them, only logical reasoning and real predictions can expose their lies. However, if you want to make this
It would be impossible for such an exaggerated and crazy performance to not reveal its flaws.
In the same way, after special evolution and special preparation, a candidate can indeed control his breathing and heartbeat and even more subtle body reactions to hide from Qu Yun's ears. But there are thousands of detection methods in Lamarck's game, if not
Who would be so specific and deliberately prepare for hearing-impaired people if they knew it in advance?
Therefore, Qu Yun firmly believed in her own judgment.
"Mr. Quentin, what secrets are you hiding? This is not your usual self!" Sheriff Allen asked sharply.
Obviously this was for Qu Yun to see. With half a lifetime of experience as a police sergeant, Allen was obviously aware of the abnormality of old Quentin. He did not dare to let his old friend take the risk of pretending in front of these superhuman beings with unlimited power.
In order to save old Quentin, he had to take action and give him some color.
How could Qu Yun fail to see Sheriff Shuai's true intention? She reached out her hand to stop the anxious Sheriff Allen indifferently: "You don't have to worry too much. Our position is not suitable for harming innocent people here. What Yizi just said
The pressure is just to test the reality, and I don't really want to do anything to him."
"Are you so sure that he must be the 'battlefield trickster' we have been looking for?" Yin Xiyi suddenly asked.
It seemed a little hard for her to accept it. Although the time period when the old man "study abroad" in Dayong was consistent with the legendary "Battlefield Trickster", she never thought that the legendary figure was actually a foreigner.
Qu Yun understood Yin Xiyi's doubts and answered truthfully: "To be honest, all these assumptions are just based on reasonable presumptions without any evidence. Are there other possibilities for the truth? Of course there are, and they are too numerous to count.
The problem is that when we have an inference that can perfectly explain all problems, the possibility that it is a fact or a partial fact approaches infinity, unless there is another inference that we have not yet thought of that also meets all the conditions.
In the past, there may have been, in addition to battlefield trickster, there were also existences outside the game in the century domain boundary group or in the remaining two groups that were not known to the public. But didn't you find it? Just now I mentioned "battlefield trickster"
He was obviously shaken when he was given the title of "Magician".
Old Quentin is definitely related to the battlefield trickster. Based on this evidence, there are not many possibilities left.
You can believe that he is not acting. If he is strong enough to fine-tune his body to deceive my ears, then he does not have to act and can carry his secrets across the world unimpeded.
And don’t you think it’s impossible for a strong man of the first level or even higher to remain anonymous all year round in such a public place?”
Yin Xiyi understood, and nodded slightly frustratedly: "Well, I think you are always right. But this means that when you bring bad news, people will be more reluctant to accept it.
According to your assumption, this old man Quentin is the battlefield trickster who broke away from the Kyushu Territory Boundary Group. We have so many things that we need to find him to verify, but in the end he made himself look like this.
Once it’s used, what else can we do?
If he had settled all the consequences thirty years ago and blocked all possibilities of leaks, what good would it have done to himself?"