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Chapter 41

Five minutes ago, Zhao Wenbin and the middle-aged man confidently told the female student that it was impossible for the other side to send out the king card.

But once the two teams played their cards, a white light flashed and the minister card on Tang Mo's side disappeared. This meant that their minister card was restrained and the opposite side had played the king card. Tang Mo's side only had three cards left and the duel effect was also triggered. The player who represented the minister card needed to enter the duel.

The opponent of the duel was the representative of the king card on the opposite side.

It was the man in black.

The other person calmly walked into the blank area.

The female high school student stepped backwards. She stood behind Zhao Wenbin, her face pale as her lips trembled. "No, why is it me? Why did you play this card? Everyone said that…"

Tang Mo rushed over and covered the mouth of the female student.

The female student's eyes were red from anxiety. She glared angrily once Tang Mo suddenly covered her mouth. She didn't know why Tang Mo did this. She just thought he was abandoning her.

Pinocchio stood by and watched the scene with enthusiasm. After waiting a long time, the female student didn't show signs of entering the duel. Pinocchio stomped his feet on the ground, crushing the pieces of the old radio. "You are a dishonest child. Why aren't you going to the duel?"

Tang Mo released his hands from the female student's mouth. The latter wasn't in the mood to criticize Tang Mo. She looked at Pinocchio and sought her last hope. "…I don't want to fight him. They said they were going to play this card. I had nothing to do with it. He said it, yes, it is what he said." She pointed to Zhao Wenbin. "Why must I go to the duel? It is his idea so you should make him go instead."

Pinocchio moved and appeared beside the female high school student.

The female student couldn't respond before Pinocchio kicked his ass and forced her into the duel.

At this point, the female high school student couldn't resist any more. She knew she wasn't a match for Pinocchio and that Pinocchio could easily kill her. If she didn't follow the rules of the duel, no one knew what Pinocchio would do to her. Thus, her only hope now was…

"Go to hell!!"

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out in the white world.

Everyone was shocked to see the pistol in the hands of the high school female student. Even Tang Mo didn't know that this female student had been carrying a gun with her. The power of this gun couldn't be underestimated. In particular, this sudden sneak attack when the other party was completely unprepared meant it was easy to be hit.

The moment the gunshot was heard, there was a pained hissing sound.

Tang Mo turned and looked.

The person who was shot wasn't the man in black but the middle-aged woman standing behind him.

The moment the bullet was fired, the man in black moved slightly sideways and the bullet grazed his sleeve and pierced the left shoulder of the middle-aged woman. Blood flowed out. The female student was shocked when she saw it. But she obviously experienced life and death situations and wasn't too confused. She quickly ran to the rear, pulling away from the man in black. She tried to aim and shoot the gun.

Bang bang!

She fired three bullets in a row but none touched the man in black. He stood in the same place and avoided it.

The shooting method of the female student wasn't very accurate. The man in black didn't need to do too much to avoid it. He just needed to move a little bit and he could avoid all the bullets. Instead, the three teammates standing behind him were running to avoid these chaotic bullets.

The bullets had no effect on the man in black. The tension in the female student's heart reached the limit. She shouted wildly and pulled out a pistol from her other pocket. This time, she closed her eyes and fired indiscriminately. The distance between the two of them was only five metres so it was easy to hit a person if she fired randomly.

Once the 12 rounds in the two pistols were fired, the female student fearfully opened her eyes. She saw that the man in black was still standing in the same place, unscathed. On the other hand, the middle-aged woman had fallen to the ground because of the gunshot wound, bleeding from her shoulders.

The female student panicked and let go, the two pistols rolling to the ground.

The man in black stood in the same place, quietly looking at her but not actively attacking.

The female student gritted her teeth and suddenly pulled out a knife from her waist. She roared and rushed towards the man in black, holding onto the determination to survive. But at this moment, a silver military dagger was held to the female student's neck. She hurriedly stopped in fright.

This dagger was only one centimetre from the female student's neck. If she took one step further, she would be stabbed in the artery by a dagger.

No one saw the actions of the man in black clearly. Zhao Wenbin and the others looked at him with surprise then looked at the position where he had been standing. Only Tang Mo could barely see his movements. He saw the man in black pull out a dagger with incredible speed. Without any tricks, he stepped forward and placed the dagger to the female student's neck.

The female student didn't dare to breathe.

The man in black turned to look at Pinocchio. "Is this a victory?"

Pinocchio had been watching it with relish. He grumbled with dissatisfaction once it suddenly ended. "You can either kill her, beat her until she doesn't have the power to fight back, or she can take the initiative to surrender. These three types of situations could be counted as your victory."

The man in black pushed the dagger forward and placed it at the neck of the female student. He looked at the terrified girl who couldn't even speak and demanded calmly, "Admit your defeat."

The female student trembled. She stared at the man in black, biting her lips.

But no matter how she looked, the black man didn't move at all. He kept holding the dagger to her neck.

A minute later, the female student spoke in a hoarse voice, the words barely escaping between gritted teeth. "I am a regular reserve player. I can't beat you. This time I admit…"

As the female high school student was talking, she quickly pulled out a black iron cone and stabbed the man's abdomen. There were sparks as a hand gripped the iron cone at a faster speed and pressed hard.

Snap.

The iron cone broke into two and landed on the ground.

The female student looked helplessly at the man in front of her. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "…I admit defeat."

"I'm sorry." The man in black put away the dagger and turned away.

The female student stared at his back with resentment. She wanted to grab the pistol and fire another shot. However, a huge black hole suddenly appeared under her feet and she screamed. After a few seconds, his whole body was sucked into the black hole. The black hole soon disappeared and the white world returned to normal.

"Ding dong! The first round is over."

The man in black didn't use any moves at all, only his speed. Zhao Wenbin and the middle-aged man were sweating with fear. They held their breaths as they stared at the man, watching him return to his team.

Tang Mo gazed at this person’s figure and a white light flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, slowly lifted his gaze and looked at the man's head.

[Stowaway]

The long-awaited duel ended too easily. Pinocchio enthusiastically came to this side. "Okay, the first round is over. Now it is the second round. You dishonest children, I don't want to see you killing each other…"

"Biu——"

“Yes yes yes, I really want to see you kill each other." Pinocchio didn't try to hide his expression this time. He openly said malicious words. "Well, quickly prepare to play the card. What a group of boring humans. How can I be so unlucky as to meet you on a beautiful Christmas Eve."

The white wall slowly fell from the sky. Pinocchio jumped onto the wall and lay down lazily.

Tang Mo looked at the man in black standing on the opposite grid. The latter also looked at him.

The white wall was still falling and almost blocked the line of sight of the two teams.

Tang Mo suddenly said, "In the next game, we will be playing the queen card."

The man in black had a flash of surprise on his face but he didn't have time to react anymore. The next moment, the white wall fell and slammed into the ground, separating the two teams.

Pinocchio heard Tang Mo's words and smiled strangely. He lay on the wall and continued to hum his song.

The first round ended and the white wall fell. No one in Tang Mo's team spoke for a long time.

The dead silence lasted for a long time. Zhao Wenbin asked, "Why did they play the king card…"

Someone spoke up and the middle-aged man followed the opening. "Yes, how could they play the king card in the first round? Are they crazy? Aren't they afraid of us using the slave card to get rid of their king card. Now that it is over, we have lost one card and it is the very good minister card. What can we do about it?"

Zhao Wenbin take a few deep breaths and try to maintain the mood. He analyzed, "You just saw it. There are four people on the team. Three people are standing on one grid and the man in black is standing in another grid. The three people chose the king card and stood on the king's grid. But the player who represented the king card is the man in black."

"So what?" The middle-aged man asked.

"The man in black didn’t choose the king, indicating that he didn't want to play this card. It is probably because he feels like us and doesn't want to use the trump card in the first round. Maybe it is because he represents the king card and is worried about triggering a duel…" As he said this, Zhao Wenbin stopped himself. He murmured, "That man is so strong. He certainly won't be afraid of a duel."

The middle-aged man asked, "Then his three teammates came up with the king card and he didn't want to? I think it’s possible. Just now, the man in black returned from the duel and none of his teammates approached him. He must be isolated. If it was me, I would isolate him. He is so strong. Pinocchio said that there are at least two stowaways. He must be a stowaway who killed someone. Maybe his three teammates deliberately wanted to get rid of him. They chose the king card to eliminate him. It was a pity that he survived the duel."

Zhao Wenbin nodded in agreement. He said, "Let's think about what we should do next. Now we have the queen card, the knight card and the slave card. But in fact, we still have an advantage."

"What advantage?"

"The black tower said that the card we played isn't known to the other team or Pinocchio. Even if our card was defeated by the king card, they don't know that we lost the minister card."

The middle-aged man understood. "You mean, they only know that we lost a card but don't know if it is the minister card or knight card?"

"Yes. The king card can restrain two cards. We know that they played the king because we are the minister, but they aren't sure what we played. This might be the only advantage we have." Zhao Wenbin wiped the sweat on his head. He remembered one thing. "Thank you for covering the girl's mouth. Otherwise, she would've said that we played the minister card and the situation would be worse."

Tang Mo stood to the side without speaking.

Zhao Wenbin glanced over and saw that Tang Mo didn't answer him. He didn't ask again and turned his head back.

The middle-aged man asked, "What should we do next?"

Zhao Wenbin thought about it. "I think…it must not be the slave card."

The middle-aged man nodded. "That card is the hope for our comeback. We naturally can't play it. Then what?"

"I think they will play the minister card in the next game. They can't be sure of our specific cards but there was a nine out of ten chance that we played the minister. Then they know that our remaining three cards are the queen, knight and slave. If they bring out the king trump card and are restrained by our slave, they will fall into a disadvantage and the advantage of the first round will be lost. Thus, they will play the minister. As long as we don't play the queen card, they will have a two out of three chance to win and there is no risk."

"It makes sense. We should play the queen card."

The middle-aged man said before he remembered something. He turned to look at the silent Tang Mo. His expression abruptly changed. "You just told them that we will play the queen card in the next round!"

Zhao Wenbin also remembered this and look at Tang Mo with surprise.

The elimination of the female student and the minister card made them confused. Tang Mo's words just then were very sudden. They were in shock and didn't think about it. It was only once they were talking about the queen card that they remembered Tang Mo already said this.

Zhao Wenbin’s expression became very ugly. "This sentence is very important and has disturbed the whole situation. They must be thinking that if we play the queen card, they will play the slave. Or they will think that our words were a cover and we will never play the queen card It it to trick them into using the slave card and then we will use the knight to restrain the slave card."

This sentence made the chaotic situation more unpredictable. The middle-aged man was furious. "Why did you say this? Mr. Mo, what do you mean by this? You haven't contributed anything and now you want to hinder us. The first round is over and we are here to discuss countermeasures. Yet you are in a daze. What do you want to do? Say something!”

The middle-aged man raised a hand to hit Tang Mo. Tang Mo didn't raise his head as he moved sideways and avoided it.

The middle-aged man stared blankly. A moment later, he was annoyed. "Well, you aren't required to participate in the collective discussion but you can't add to the chaos. Next time you talk, be careful or I will make you look better."

Tang Mo still ignored him.

Zhao Wenbin noticed a slight abnormality. He asked, "Mr. Mo, what are you thinking about?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Mo with surprise.

Tang Mo was looking at the ground, his fingers hitting a beat against his clothes. He closed his eyes and gently sighed, his tone calm. "I was thinking from the beginning, why did they play the king card?"

Zhao Wenbin explained. "They want to gamble and bet that we won't play the slave card. As long as we don't play the slave card, they can get the upper hand with the king card."

"That's wrong."

Zhao Wenbin was amazed when his judgment was denied.

Tang Mo looked at him with calm eyes. "The probability of a slave card appearing in the first game is 20%. In my opinion, this probability is worth the risk but not for you." He looked at Zhao Wenben and the middle-aged man. "The both of you didn't agree."

Zhao Wenbin and middle-aged man got something stuck in their throats.

Tang Mo said from the beginning that they should play the queen card but the three people refused. Tang Mo didn't insist. In the end, he didn't stand on the minister's grid but the queen's grid.

The middle-aged man yelled guiltily, "You said it clearly that it didn't matter if we play the minister card. Don't try to shirk responsibility."

Tang Mo glanced coldly at him. "I'm not shirking responsibility. I'm just telling you the reason why not playing a slave card is the same as the king card. When a person plays this game, there is only a small probability that they will decide to take risks and play the king card. Once two people play the game together, the probability is even smaller. Three people, four people. There are four people and all four people will agree to play the king card. The probability of that is too low."

Zhao Wenbin retorted. "No, there are three people who decided to play the king card. The man in black didn't want to play the king card."

Tang Mo looked at him and didn't speak. He took out a small parasol from his backpack and made a movement with his wrist.

Zhao Wenbin and the middle-aged man looked at him strangely. "Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"

"I have been thinking about how they can reach a unified opinion and unanimously get the king card." Tang Mo examined the small parasol. He held the handle and read out a spell with a blank expression. "Little Red Riding Hood energy, magical girl transformation."

Zhao Wenbin cried out, "What did you say?"

There was a weak flash of light from the pink parasol and Tang Mo waved it twice in the air.

The middle-aged man frowned and stepped forward. "What are you…"

His voice abruptly stopped.

“Brush—“

The small pink parasol stopped at his neck and the middle-aged man stopped, gulping.

After the middle-aged man slowed down, he cried out angrily. "What do you mean by this?"

"You better not move."

The moment Tang Mo talked, the middle-aged man had rudely waved his hand at the small parasol. His hand touched the tip of the umbrella and the seemingly plastic tip easily cut his hand. The middle-aged man exclaimed as blood flowed down.

Zhao Wenbin was startled. "Mr. Mo?"

Tang Mo held the small parasol in one hand towards the middle-aged man's throat. He looked up and said calmly, "I thought for a long time about why they agreed to play the king card. It is actually very simple. From the beginning, it wasn't four people playing. It was one. As long as he decides to stand on the king's grid, everyone else isn't qualified to oppose what he says and must stand there. This game doesn't need useless teammates. I am not decisive enough." Tang Mo paused and concluded. "One person is enough for this game."

The middle-aged man sensed the power of the small parasol and stood still in horror, unable to move.

While Tang Mo's attention was on the middle-aged man, Zhao Wenbin rushed over, trying to hit Tang Mo. Tang Mo kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the side.

Upon seeing it, the middle-aged man immediately pulled out a knife. "I will fight with you!"

Tang Mo moved the small parasol and blocked this knife. At the same time, the umbrella was quickly closed and the tip was once again at the middle-aged man's neck before he could respond.

This time, the distance was only one centimetre.

Zhao Wenbin was on the ground and didn't dare to move. The middle-aged man was even more nervous and froze.

The youth spoke in a ruthless voice.

"From now on, this team is under my control. I will decide what card to play next. If you don't follow my decision…" Tang Mo raised his head. "The game is over. I will kill you."

Chapter 42

The white wall rose slowly.

On the other side of the wall, Fu Wenduo stood alone in a grid while his three teammates stood in the grid next to him. When the wall rose, his gaze was fixed on the opposite side. He saw the handsome young man in a light-coloured coat standing opposite him and the two people looked at each other.

Fu Wenduo smiled at the man.

The other person’s complexion was unchanged. Like Fu Wenduo, he stood alone in a grid while his two companions stood in another grid.

Pinocchio jumped down from the wall and moved instantly to Tang Mo's side with great interest. He wondered, "Is this card really the queen card?"

Tang Mo thought for a moment. "If I lie, will my nose grow longer?"

Pinocchio smiled. "Of course not. Only the smart Pinocchio will have a long nose…well, I'm not smart at all." Once the long nose shrank again, Pinocchio touched his nose with a depressed look. Then he looked at Tang MO, "You won't grow your nose but I will hear it. The lies of you humans are like gems in a smelly ditch. I can see it at a glance."

Tang Mo said lightly, "If a gem falls into a smelly ditch, it is impossible to see it at a glance."

Pinocchio said irritably, "In any case, are you playing the queen card like you said?"

The two cards were sent out. The card on Tang Mo's side was on the ground and the card of the opposite side was also on the ground. Even if he told Pinocchio this time, the result wouldn't be affected. But Tang Mo said, "The fifth rule of the black tower, Pinocchio can't know the contents of the cards on both sides. If I tell you the answer, will the black tower consider it to be against the rules?"

Pinocchio suddenly froze.

Tang Mo said, "The card I played this time is…"

“I won't listen, I won't listen!" Pinocchio quickly covered his ears. He quickly ran back into the blank area, too scared to forget his instant movement. After running back, he clapped immediately and the two cards moved into the centre of the blank area. Pinocchio loudly called out to Tang Mo. "You want to tell me the contents of the card, I won't listen!"

Tang Mo looked at him meaningfully, before turning his eyes towards the man in black opposite him.

The other party was watching him, apparently admiring his 'interaction' with Pinocchio.

Tang Mo nodded to the other side with no expression, but his eyes were looking over the man carefully from head to toe. He looked at the man's hair first, then his feet and back to the man's face.

Tang Mo was looking at the other person so blatantly that any ordinary person would feel uncomfortable. However, the man in black didn't respond at all. Instead, he allowed Tang Mo to look at him and looked back at Tang Mo.

After the scare where he nearly violated the rule of the black tower, Pinocchio was frightened and didn't dare speak any words of nonsense. HE also didn't dare sing his original song. He stood away from the two cards. "Well, your cards are ready so let's get started."

"Ding dong! In the second round, the players have played their cards."

The cards flashed with a dazzling white light, making every player unable to open their eyes. In this dazzling white light, only Pinocchio could open his eyes as he looked at the two cards with curiosity.

Snap.

"Ah!" Pinocchio exclaimed.

The cracking sound of the card was very obvious in the white world. Every player held their breaths as they waited nervously to see which card was broken. Finally, the white light gradually dissipated. Tang Mo looked down at the two cards on the ground.

A card broke into powder and disappeared into the air.

On Tang Mo's side, the middle-aged man shook and shouted, "Victory! This time we won!"

The young woman on the opposite side turned white. But she seemed to have thought of this result. She controlled her mind and strode into the blank area. She looked to Pinocchio. "The rules of the game says that different cards will trigger a duel. Players representing the two cards will fight. The loser will enter the next game and the winner will stay." After a pause, she continued, "Now my card has disappeared but if I win…I will stay, right?"

Pinocchio touched his nose. "Of course. The one who wins will stay behind."

The middle-aged man froze as he shouted, "What do you mean, the one who wins will stay?"

The silver light from the card on Tang Mo's side was connected with the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

The young woman took out a gun from her backpack. "Is it you? Then come on."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to move. The joy of winning the game had disappeared. He timidly looked at Tang Mo but Tang Mo ignored him, staring at the man in black opposite him. The latter unexpectedly looked at him in a carefree manner. The eyes of the two people intersected in the air. They didn't speak but it seemed like a silent exchange.

This time, the middle-aged man represented the queen card.

Five minutes ago, Tang Mo had used force to suppress the whole team and forced the two people to choose the queen card. After the black tower shuffled the cards, Tang Mo became the slave card, Zhao Wenbin the slave card and the middle-aged man the queen card. The middle-aged man was terrified. If the slave card had been the opposite card, his card would be eliminated. No matter what card was played, the two cards wouldn't be neutralized if the king card wasn't played. This meant it was almost certain the duel effect would be triggered.

'Are you powerful? If you want to duel then why do I have to die?'

The middle-aged man didn't dare say this to Tang Mo. He was even forced to stand with Zhao Wenbin on the queen's grid. The other thing he was thankful for was that his opponent wasn't the scary man in black but a young woman.

“Woman, just a woman…" The middle-aged man consoled himself as he entered the duel field.

The young woman had taken out a pistol and the middle-aged man was on guard. However, she didn't sneak attack like the female student. She raised the gun with her right hand and levelled her line of sight. Then she raised her left hand, her index finger and middle finger separated. She held her hand in front of her face. The index finger of her left hand formed an angle with the middle finger to reveal her right eye.

The middle-aged man looked at her warily.

Tang Mo also frowned as he looked at this woman's movements.

The next second, he heard her gently say, "Checkmate."

Bang!

A bullet suddenly shot out of the muzzle.

The middle-aged man might be a reserve player but his physical fitness had also been improved. He reacted very quickly and moved to the side to dodge the bullet. He took out his knife and roared, rushing towards the woman. However, the middle-aged man didn't see that the bullet turned after missing him and shot through his head from the rear.

From the back of the head, it emerged from between the eyebrows, causing blood to splash.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he didn't understand why he died. The woman clearly didn't fire a second shot. Where did the bullet come from? His huge body crashed into the ground, blow flowing from the bullet hole between his forehead into the ground.

Pinocchio smiled and couldn't hide his lively eyes.

A huge black hole appeared under the body of the middle-aged man. A few seconds later, the body was sucked in.

He was the first of the eight players to die. Zhao Wenbin stepped back like he was scared by the death of his companion.

It was an ability.

Tang Mo calmly watched the scene as the young woman turned back to her team.

Pinocchio was very happy at seeing such an interesting scene. He hummed his song and walked to the middle fo the two teams.

After the duel, the queen card returned to the side of Tang Mo's team. Tang Mo's team had three cards left but only two were left.

“It is the knight card." Tang Mo looked at the man in black.

The man in black looked at him and asked calmly, "Why?"

"From the moment I deliberately said the phrase 'the next card is a queen card', you were a bit shaken. Before that, you had the advantage. As long as you remove our knight card and then keep using the slave card, it is impossible to lose." Tang Mo spoke with no expression. "The minister card is the same as the knight card. Your choices are the king card, the slave card and the other cards. No matter which one you choose, I have a one-third chance of not being restrained by your card."

He didn't say 'we'. He said 'I'.

This game was now a game between Tang Mo and the man in black.

The man in black stared at him. "The only thing I didn't expect was that you would take control of your team so quickly. If I knew that you would see the importance of the card in this round and decisively snatch it, I would've played the king card in this game."

If Tang Mo hadn't forcefully suppressed his two teammates, then according to their analysis, they would play the queen card. First of all, they wouldn't play the slave card. Even if Tang Mo had said that sentence, there was no way they would play the slave card. Therefore, the man in black could play the king card and restrain his opponent in peace. Or at least there would be tie.

However, Tang Mo told the other team that they would play the queen card. This made his two teammates worry that they would lose if they played the queen card. Thanks to Tang Mo, the possibility of the two men not choosing the queen card was 80%.

Tang Mo only had one vote. He couldn't convince his teammates and wouldn't be able to decide the contents of the card.

However, he took the right to decide by force.

The man in black smiled slightly. "Why is it the knight card and not the minister card?"

The man in black didn't play the king card or slave card. But he had two options, the minister card or the knight card. So why was it the knight card?

Tang Mo looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. He put his hand in his pocket and pressed on the turkey egg. He tapped twice but stopped on the third one. He calmly looked at the man in black. HIs voice was calm but there seemed to be a bit of helplessness in his voice. “You thought we would play the knight card. If you play the minister card, it will trigger the duel effect and someone will be forced into the tower attack game. If two knight cards are played, they will become void at the same time and the duel effect won't trigger. No one will be drawn into the dangerous attack game."

Tang Mo paused because continuing. "I've known you for so long. I don't know why you have that identity but… Mr. Fu, you don't seem like a cold-blooded person. If both options are available, you won't force a person into the tower attack game."

Fu Wenduo smiled. "But you can also choose the knight card so that the man won't have to attack the tower."

Based on his own consideration, this was truly the best situation. No one would have to participate in a tower attack game." Tang Mo spoke lightly, "But we have three people. Without the knight card, I will be forced into a dead end. I can't take one step wrong. He is one man, we are two." Tang Mo pointed to Zhao Wenbin next to him.

Zhao Wenbin looked a bit flattered at being mentioned by Tang Mo.

Tang Mo didn't look at him. He was always staring at Fu Wenduo opposite him. "But even if it was me alone, I'm not such a great person. Between him and me, I will choose the way that makes it easier for me to live."

Fu Wenduo smiled.

Pinocchio looked at them both and touched his nose. "Oh, it turns out that you two humans actually know each other. Are you friends? Friends, that is the most fun. Pinocchio's Honest Card Game is most welcome to friends. Every friend who plays this game shows off a beautiful friendship. It is said that their relationship will get better."

Tang Mo suddenly stepped towards the blank area.

"Mr. Fu, I will now exercise the privilege of the queen to ask you a question."

There was a dazzling flash from the golden star in Pinocchio's hand, one end connecting to Tang Mo and the other end to Fu Wenduo. It stopped at the hands of the two people. Tang Mo grabbed the light, while Fu Wenduo smiled, grabbed the light and walked to Tang Mo step by step.

"Ding dong! Triggering the effect of 'go home and kneel on the washboard'. The queen card has the power to ask one question. Tip: the question can't be related to the card content. The questioned person can only answer yes or no. Lying means the game will be lost."

After approaching, Tang Mo found that this man was slightly taller than himself.

He looked up at the other person and calmly asked, "Mr. Fu, do you think the king's gold coin is more important than Momo?"

Fu Wenduo looked silently at Tang Mo. After a while, he asked, "This Momo, which Momo is it?"

Tang Mo remembered when he was renamed by the law of causality half a month ago and became Momo for a few days. He coughed. "The turkey egg."

Fu Wenduo didn't mean to play around when he asked the question just now. He asked it very seriously. Once Tang Mo confirmed the question, he didn't answer but fell deep into thought. The reason why he asked clearly was because if the black tower judged him to be lying, he would fail the game.

Tang Mo understood when Fu Wenduo asked this question and the balance in his heart was already swaying.

The king's gold coin was a chance to abstain from the black tower game.

Momo, the game archiver could store one hour of the game and it could be used once every seven days.

If Tang Mo failed this honest card game and was pulled to the second floor of the black tower, there was no telling if he could survive. Perhaps he would die and Momo could no longer be used. Fu Wenduo would lose the rare archiver prop.

That's why Tang Mo asked him if he considered the king's gold coin or Momo to be more important.

He must be clear about Fu Wenduo's attitude since it was crucial for his next strategy.

Fu Wenduo thought for a long time and didn't answer. Tang Mo patiently waited for his answer.

Three minutes later, Fu Wenduo answered, "No."

Was the king's gold coin more important than Momo?

No.

One was a one-time chance to abstain from the game while the other was an archiver that could be used permanently.

When compared, the latter was more important than the former.

Tang Mo felt a bit relieved when he got the answer.

At this time, Fu Wenduo spoke in a low voice that contained a hint of an imperceptible smile. "Tang Mo, Momo might be more important but it doesn't mean I will give up this king's gold coin for Momo."

Tang Mo looked at him.

Fu Wenduo calmly uttered a certain fact. "If I won this game, I will get the king's going coin and you will be pulled into the tower attack game. But you won't die. If it really comes to it, at that time…" Fu Wenduo's lips curved. "Tang Mo, you will use it."

Tang Mo's eyes narrowed.

He knew!

He knew Tang Mo had a king's gold coin!

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Tang Tang: You can bully me now when I'm not as strong as you. Once my power grows, you can bully me. Come! Bully me!

A long time later, Old Fu: Wife, that original person wasn't me. He is the king. Let me go to sleep! [I don't want to sleep in the kitchen expression]

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