The End of Ten Days
Author: NovelBin
Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 4
At this moment, the tattooed man raised his hand and looked at the goat-headed figure.
The goat-headed figure neither nodded nor shook his head. He simply said calmly,
'the rules are absolute.'*
*
The word
fell heavily, sending a chill down everyone’s spine.
Tiantian shouted anxiously.
No one responded to her. At this life-and-death juncture, no one was willing to let go of any potential clue.
the tattooed man muttered, clicking his tongue in apparent reluctance.
His Mandarin was poor, so everyone had to listen carefully.
After listening to his story, everyone frowned.
Tiantian, however, seemed to catch onto something. She let out an angry laugh and said,
Qiao Jiajin retorted fiercely.
Tiantian pointed at him.
the tattooed man shot back, his eyes glaring.
Tiantian shouted, pointing at him.
Qi Xia watched the two argue intensely. Something about the situation felt... odd.
It wasn’t that he could determine who was lying, but rather,
He wasn’t in Shaanxi, nor was he in Guangdong—he was in Shandong.
Was it possible for a natural disaster like this to span such a vast area?
This earthquake seemed to have affected three provinces, covering half the country.
If all of their stories were true, then this would have been an unprecedented catastrophe.
said the muscular man sitting across from them. His deep voice silenced the two bickering participants. He glanced at the next girl and added,
Hearing this, the two offenders snorted coldly but said nothing more.
The woman next to Qiao Jiajin nodded timidly, her voice shaking as she started her story.
She looked terrified, her voice barely above a whisper and trembling as she spoke.
Her story was unremarkable, except for one detail that caught Qi Xia’s attention:
Those pagodas were located in Dali, Yunnan.
Qi Xia gently tapped the card on the table. Beneath his fingers lay the words
Could there be multiple liars?
If
as the goat-headed figure had said, then the statement
must also be absolute.
Since Qi Xia drew the "Liar" card, it meant no one else could be lying—the others’ stories had to be true.
And yet, these stories, spanning three provinces, seemed inexplicably connected.
Not just the earthquake—the events themselves seemed intertwined. Wasn’t that far too strange?
At this moment, all eyes turned to the next person: the middle-aged man in a white coat.
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The goat-headed figure neither nodded nor shook his head. He simply said calmly,
'the rules are absolute.'*
*
The word
fell heavily, sending a chill down everyone’s spine.
Tiantian shouted anxiously.
No one responded to her. At this life-and-death juncture, no one was willing to let go of any potential clue.
the tattooed man muttered, clicking his tongue in apparent reluctance.
His Mandarin was poor, so everyone had to listen carefully.
After listening to his story, everyone frowned.
Tiantian, however, seemed to catch onto something. She let out an angry laugh and said,
Qiao Jiajin retorted fiercely.
Tiantian pointed at him.
the tattooed man shot back, his eyes glaring.
Tiantian shouted, pointing at him.
Qi Xia watched the two argue intensely. Something about the situation felt... odd.
It wasn’t that he could determine who was lying, but rather,
He wasn’t in Shaanxi, nor was he in Guangdong—he was in Shandong.
Was it possible for a natural disaster like this to span such a vast area?
This earthquake seemed to have affected three provinces, covering half the country.
If all of their stories were true, then this would have been an unprecedented catastrophe.
said the muscular man sitting across from them. His deep voice silenced the two bickering participants. He glanced at the next girl and added,
Hearing this, the two offenders snorted coldly but said nothing more.
The woman next to Qiao Jiajin nodded timidly, her voice shaking as she started her story.
She looked terrified, her voice barely above a whisper and trembling as she spoke.
Her story was unremarkable, except for one detail that caught Qi Xia’s attention:
Those pagodas were located in Dali, Yunnan.
Qi Xia gently tapped the card on the table. Beneath his fingers lay the words
Could there be multiple liars?
If
as the goat-headed figure had said, then the statement
must also be absolute.
Since Qi Xia drew the "Liar" card, it meant no one else could be lying—the others’ stories had to be true.
And yet, these stories, spanning three provinces, seemed inexplicably connected.
Not just the earthquake—the events themselves seemed intertwined. Wasn’t that far too strange?
At this moment, all eyes turned to the next person: the middle-aged man in a white coat.
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If you want early access to new chapters and to support the continuation of this story, consider subscribing to my Patreon. Your support means a lot and helps me bring more great content to you!