Chapter 28 Difficult Choices

　　Who doesn't look bored here? The one with the quietest, calmest face.

　　I thought about it, and suddenly it felt wrong. That girl thought my face was quiet, could it be because I was too lazy to be like a muddy mess?

　　Also, I have a hard time discerning the state of these people when they die. Looking at the quietest and most calm, maybe because the most desperate when he died, it is not necessarily like this.

　　I shook my head, knowing I was wasting my time. There was no time for me to think about it, so I took a deep breath and looked at the head again.

　　It is said that when the most nervous, the human brain's thinking speed will speed up ten times. Although this time only took ten seconds, all the details of the seven heads were arranged in my mind. Immediately I saw that one of the heads did not close his eyes like the others, but squinted, and I could see his eyeballs.

　　"Let me go, let me go." I said, "Put off all the eyes of these people's heads."

　　"Eyes?"

　　Eyeballs can't be easily changed. I thought to myself, the person who is most like me must be like me in all the details, so the eyeballs must also be similar.

　　During this period of time, I have studied disguise, and I have read a lot of literature, some of which record the easiest way to identify disguise, which is to observe the other person's eyeballs. Because the shade of the eye color, the white of the eye, the bloodshot in the white of the eye, and the size of the pupil are all different.

　　The details of the eyeballs need to be very close to be seen, so if it is not for someone who is very close to me, it is generally impossible to see. In fact, I don't have anyone I am particularly close to, and even I myself don't pay much attention to the details of my eyeballs. It just so happened that I was reading a book on this topic recently, so I looked at my own eyes, and this made me seize the opportunity.

　　Regardless of whether the other party is thinking about this, at least this is a direction for thinking, and it will not make me so desperate.

　　They undid the handcuffs for both of us. Anyway, the time was almost up, the fake Wu Xie started to write his answer on the paper, and I opened the eyelids of the heads and looked at their eyeballs.

　　After some observation, I found that I was an idiot, because all dead people rolled their eyes, and only the one whose eyes were slightly opened looked straight ahead, indicating that when he died, he couldn't rest his eyes.

　　The eyeball of the dead man is not the same as mine.

　　I looked at Zhang Longban and asked, "Can I break these heads?"

　　"How do you want to break them? Eat monkey brains?" he asked.

　　I said, "I'm going to pull out their eyeballs."

　　"Give it up, the preservative treatment can't handle the eyeballs, and their eyeballs are all resin." Zhang Long shook his head halfway, "and you're running out of time, hurry up and do it. Decide!"

　　"Wait a minute. You never thought about it, because of your behavior, the real Wu Xie will definitely make the wrong choice in panic due to his weakness of character, and you may kill me by mistake in the end. "

　　We don't care." Zhang Longban didn't hesitate at all, "We absolutely have 100% confidence in your choice."

　　"Can you not be so confident in me? I have no confidence in myself now." At

　　this time, the fake Wu Xie next to him said, "Can you hurry up? If you can't, just cover it up, and stop so many fucking things."

　　I looked at the fake Wu Xie's face, and I said to cover it up. , Even if you have two, the probability of getting all seven is too small.

　　Wait a minute, misty.

　　I frowned—what those people said just now, all rang in my ears.

　　"We don't care."

　　This is what Zhang Longban said.

　　What does it mean they don't care? Impossible not to care. If their purpose is to find Wu Xie, they will definitely consider that if I am so frightened by this situation that I will probably make an oolong, then they will not be able to find Wu Xie.

　　I don't care, but I have 100% confidence in my choice.

　　Could it be that their focus is not on my selection of seven heads? This is a pretense, they judge whether I am real or not, relying on other aspects?

　　For example, my reaction to the seven heads is the focus of their examination, and the heads themselves have no meaning.

　　Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a sense of empowerment. It's like this, it's like this, a person who has such a meticulous arrangement and has the ability to plan, can't possibly make such a mistake.

　　It must be that the choice itself does not make sense.

　　The title is meaningless, so what they observe is human behavior. In other words, the process just now is itself an exam.

　　Then, this fake Wu Xie must have known it long ago, so he has been coping with the exam in another way, and I have been foolishly here.

　　"The time is up, do you choose or not?" Miss Zhang asked.

　　"Do you really want to cut my head off?" I cursed, pointed to the head with the eyes open, and said, "This."

　　Zhang Longban and Miss Zhang glanced at the fake Wu Xie. The paper handed to her—it should have written his answer on it, then Miss Zhang sighed, pulled out the dagger from her waist, came to me, and said to the person beside me: "Tie it up, look for it in the yard. I'm going to cut it with a knife."

　　I was blinded. It wasn't until someone tied me up, pushed me into the yard, and pressed my head against a stone mill, I came to my senses and said, "Damn it, did I get it wrong?"

　　I turned around and saw Miss Zhang walking away Coming to me, the dagger swept past me, a jade hand pressed against the back of my neck, holding down my artery. The girl said, "Don't be afraid, I start cutting from the spinal cord. When you don't feel any pain, it's the first moment."

　　"I'm really Wu Xie, you are wrong!" I yelled. I felt a chill on the back of my neck, and hot blood flowed down. Immediately afterwards, I found that I couldn't feel my body for a second.

　　It's over, I'm dead, I said to myself.

　　This time it's true. I spent so much energy, so much luck, and survived hundreds of situations that could have killed me 10,000 times without dying. And here it is, because I was an idiot and answered the wrong question, I just died so easily.

　　Life is really amazing!

　　At this moment, I didn't even feel too sorry, I was still a little gloating in my heart, and I said in my heart: When my little brother comes out of the bronze door, he will definitely find out that I was killed by his clansman. Then we will see this girl and that Zhang Longban what a face.