My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 97 I am the one who makes the rules now

Choose one from six.

If you make the wrong choice, both of you will die.

No one can escape at such a close distance.

And I will completely lose the qualification to compete.

Looking at the explosives in front of him, Chen Mo's brain was working rapidly.

Beads of sweat began to drip down his forehead. He had never been so nervous before.

The other party said the answer was in this amusement park.

His eyes scanned the surrounding buildings, what they were, the number of balloons, or the total number of tourists wearing a certain type of clothing.

Or the phone number on the billboard...

Various messages emerged, making him gradually become anxious.

What is the answer?

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly thought of the guy who played the game.

If the other party is faced with this situation, what should they do?
Chen Mo had been possessed by six dangerous personalities one after another. He knew their abilities and even their ways of thinking.

Everything about them.

If you are a gamer, if you are a clown.

This game...what would I do?
The countdown of the bomb kept ticking, and Chen Mo in front of him closed his eyes.

Have you given up?

Qin Yao sighed. She had already prepared herself mentally when she entered here.

But who can truly face death?

At this moment, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, unparalleled confidence appeared on his face.

It was as if he had the power to switch personalities again, but in fact, this time, he relied on himself.

"Hey?"

"What's wrong? You want to beg for mercy now?"

A clown-like mischievous voice came from the other end of the intercom.

"No, I'm just too lazy to play this clumsy and meaningless boring game with you anymore."

"What!!! Boring game."

The clown's voice on the other end of the intercom suddenly became louder.

Filled with extreme anger and mania.

“Is this my carefully crafted art?”

"Art? You call this art?"

Chen Mo curled his lips.

"If I'm not mistaken, these six wires have no effect at all as you said. No matter which one I cut, the bomb will neither explode nor stop."

"Then you will jump out and tell me the truth, laugh at me and humiliate me."

"The real way to activate the bomb has always been in your hands."

His voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"Your real purpose was never to play games, but to play with our survival psychology so as to gain a sense of superiority in our fear."

"I have to say, your gaming level is far behind that guy."

Chen Mo's tone was full of undisguised contempt and ridicule.

This made Qin Yao, who was standing next to her, feel a surge of pressure.

If this matter is really as Chen Mo just said, then he would expose the murderer behind the scenes so bluntly and mock him so mercilessly.

Wouldn't that make them die sooner?

Only Chen Mo knew that this was their only way to survive.

The button to control the bomb is in the other party's hands. No matter what they do, life and death depends on the other party's thoughts.

But based on Chen Mo's understanding of them, these guys' biggest weakness is their own character flaws.

For example, the clown on the opposite side likes to create fear and let the enemy die in fear.

He puts himself into the Joker's shoes, and if it were him, he would definitely torture his opponent in the same way.

Sure enough, after hearing what Chen Mo said.

On the other end of the intercom, the clown's breathing gradually became heavier. "It seems that I guessed it right."

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

"Haha, so what if you guessed it right? Your life is still in my hands. I only need to press the button and you will all die."

The clown paused for a moment, then laughed sinisterly.

Chen Mo also laughed.

"what are you laughing at?"

The Joker was slightly startled by his reaction.

"Are you curious?"

Chen Mo spoke slowly, then slowly pulled something out from his waist.

"Then let it tell you."

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at an amusement park employee who was wearing a frog costume and selling balloons not far away.

The upward curve of Chen Mo's mouth became more obvious.

"Watching your own crime scene up close is a fatal temptation that any criminal cannot resist."

"Especially for a criminal like you who loves to play with people's hearts and thinks he is highly intelligent, the sick desires in your heart will never be satisfied unless you see the victims' fear and pleading faces."

"Plus, your call was the first thing I received when I arrived here, which means you were nearby."

"Just now, when I was talking to you, everyone around you was moving around, but you remained the same."

"So I'm sure this is you."

When Chen Mo said this, the staff member in the frog costume in the distance suddenly paused.

He stood straight in the place.

"Or do you want to try and see whether my bullet is faster or you press the button faster."

The spiritual space gives this guy humanity, and while this humanity provides convenience, it also becomes their weakness.

People are afraid of death.

This shot was originally intended for the psychologist.

Before entering the psychological clinic, Liu Sheng handed the pistol to him.

In the other person's words, don't employ someone you don't trust, and don't doubt him.

There was only one bullet in it.

Even if Chen Mo wanted to do something else, this one bullet would not be enough for the other party to do anything.

"Don't be impulsive. If I detonate the bomb, no one will be able to leave here."

The clown's voice suddenly became unsteady, and he even became a little upset. How come he got himself involved in the fun?

Who could have thought that Chen Mo would pull out such a buggy thing the next second.

"Of course, that includes you."

Chen Mo was not at all panicked by the clown's threat.

In order to appreciate his own devastated expression after being fooled, the other party stood at the place closest to the crime scene.

If the power of the previous bomb was ten times that of the previous one, it would be enough to cover the entire area, which means once the Joker detonated the bomb.

You will die too.

But he is different. As long as he can kill the Joker with one shot, the other party will not have a chance to detonate the bomb.

Everyone can live.

The difference between the two is that one has concerns and the other has no concerns.

"Let me go, I'll release those people and give you the remote control."

Opposite Chen Mo, the clown raised his hands, his body stiff.

The balloons flew high into the sky with the wind.

No one around noticed this scene. Even if someone did, in this environment, seeing the clown's funny costume, they would just think it was a staged photo.

So people passing by didn't react much.

"No, don't you like playing games? Now, I'm the one who makes the rules."

Chen Mo showed his white teeth and smiled brilliantly.

(End of this chapter)