The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

It was a very strange feeling.

Huang Sheng wiped his eyes and looked at the third leg of the three-legged man. The moment he looked up, the leg disappeared again.

"Haha, young man, can you figure it out?"

The man with the black mole smiled and said, "The human eye, like a camera, has a focus."

"The direction that the human eyeball is facing is where the human eye is truly focused. It may be a point, or a small surface, but it will never be a large range."

"So when you observe the three-legged man at a medium or close distance, its feet and legs can only pay attention to one direction at the same time. When your visual concentration is slightly relaxed, its abnormality disappears and it becomes a normal person again."

"So it is best to identify it from a distance, so that the focus of the human eye can simultaneously collect the abnormalities of its legs and feet, directly determine the identity, and focus on the target To capture them. "

"We have not been able to catch these three-legged people in the past few days, and we suffered from this."

"Because we cannot determine the abnormality of the other party at the first sight, the other party will immediately blend into the crowd and hide their third leg, which leads to our failure many times."

"If we can't do this, we can only rely on the stupid method of listening."

"The frequency of the three-legged people walking is very strange. Even if you have never heard of it, you will notice the abnormality at the first time."

Huang Sheng looked at the three-legged people with their heads hanging on the shackles and the whole person motionless, and asked:

"Don't we have a way to organize tourists and conduct a thorough screening search now?"

The stupid method of checking one by one and clearing the countryside is always the most reliable.

However, although Huang Sheng has asked this question, he also knows that there may be no such opportunity at the moment.

A few days have passed, and the people have fallen into extreme negativity and anxiety. It is impossible, and they are too hungry to cooperate with them.

The middle-aged man with the black mole spread his hands: "Three days. If the dungeon cannot be completed within three days, the situation will be completely out of control, and the tourists will fall into a frenzy before starving to death."

"At that time, the outside world will stop all personnel reinforcements, and instead focus on transporting portable, high-energy food and clean water. In the end, how many people can survive is how many people."

The other party said it lightly, but the solemnity and anxiety in it were self-evident.

"Unlock its shackles, let us listen to the sound of its walking, and see if we can communicate with it by the way."

Huang Sheng said that it was unnecessary for the three-legged man to be guarded so strictly in his opinion.

If the characteristics and weaknesses of the three-legged man are not found from this sole seedling, the probability of opening this dungeon, which has already shown a tendency to rot, is really too low.

In the first few days, these rescue teams wasted precious time in the early low-difficulty dungeon and missed many opportunities to capture.

At this time, the situation here has fallen into a rapidly deteriorating deadlock.

Only by immediately catching one or two three-legged people to boost morale can the current situation be slightly improved.

The middle-aged man with the black mole waved his hand, and someone came over to loosen the shackles and fetters for the three-legged people.

But the handcuffs were still on. They were made of a special alloy, and it was impossible for a mortal to break free.

The three-legged people raised their heads, and a strange smile slowly appeared on their extremely ordinary facial features.

"Look at me, not at them."

Huang Sheng stood directly opposite the other party, forcing the three-legged people to stare at him.

Then he reached out and took out a thick stack of black banknotes from the space, with a face value of about 200.

He shook his hands, and a stack of banknotes rustled in the air.

This scene not only immediately attracted the attention of the three-legged people, but also everyone else stared at these black banknotes.

This is the hottest and hardest currency nowadays!

Such a stack is worth at least a sports car worth more than one million. Who wouldn't be tempted?

The short officer still felt a sharp pain in his heart, but at least he could stand up straight. His face was very ugly.

He couldn't take out so many black bills now, but this man grabbed so many with just a flick of his hand. It would be great if the black bills were his.

"Do you know this thing? Do you like it?" Huang Sheng asked.

The three-legged man stared at the black bills with his eyes, and his eyes shifted as Huang Sheng's hand moved. The meaning of it couldn't be clearer.

It nodded, indicating that it really liked it.

The black mole middle-aged man and others were shocked by this scene.

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After they caught the other party, they also adopted some strategies to conduct an interrogation, but nothing was gained.

They really couldn't think of such a method of directly taking out a stack of black money. After all, who can connect the two together?

One is a copy monster, and the other is equivalent to a copy reward.

If there is a connection between the two, it is that solving the former may obtain the latter, not the other way around.

However, Huang Sheng has a different view. After the initial train trip, he feels that the hardness of the black money is probably beyond the imagination of the world.

Maybe these characters in the copy are also interested? Now it seems to be true.

"If you can simply cooperate with me to do something next, these black money will be yours."

"As a person in the copy, you should know that we dare not kill you because it may cause vicious consequences."

"Similarly, we will not take away the black money given to you, regardless of whether the copy is successful or failed in the end, because this is an exchange for your cooperation with me, and it is your legal income, even if you are now a prisoner."

Huang Sheng patiently said one sentence after another, communicating with the other party very kindly and equally.

The three-legged man spoke, and his voice was also a normal voice of an ordinary person: "What do you want to know? How can you guarantee that this black money can really belong to me?"

Huang Sheng looked at the middle-aged man with a black mole.

The middle-aged man with a black mole immediately said: "These black money are not much, we are not going to ignore the overall situation for this little money, you should know what we want most now?"

The three-legged man laughed strangely: "It is to end the dungeon as soon as possible, so that those people outside will not eat each other in the end."

Everyone was silent.

"What I want you to do is very simple. First, walk around in your normal and fast walking state, so that we can listen to the sound."

"Second, we will also untie your handcuffs. Next, I will attack you, and you have to resist."

"First, you don't need to sell out your companions' information and location. Second, you don't need to do anything too difficult. In the end, these black money will not only belong to you, but you can also make any reasonable requests."

Huang Sheng said that as part of the dungeon, it is impossible for the three-legged man to directly sell out his companions and key intelligence. Even if it is possible, the other party will not agree so easily.

In this case, he asked the other party to cooperate in some seemingly insignificant ways.

Of course, he must know that this is also a betrayal of intelligence, but it will be easier to get through this psychological barrier.

The three-legged man was silent for a while and offered conditions.

First, the reward will be increased by 200 black notes.

Second, he can no longer wear shackles and handcuffs, but can wear leg irons so that he can move freely in the room.

In addition, he also asked for a good soundproof earmuff, which is half a condition.

The middle-aged man with black mole agreed to these two half conditions.

Next, the three-legged man walked normally in the room in front of everyone.

Dadada, Dadada.

The footsteps sounded rhythmically, and each time there were three closely connected footsteps.

The walking frequency of ordinary people is roughly uniform, and the footsteps will sound uninterruptedly at a constant speed.

And the special walking sound of the three-legged man will indeed attract people's attention at the first time.