Three Towers Game

Cui Minying, wearing Wen Xishu’s face, was frantically shouting:

"Don’t listen to him! Don’t listen to him!"

But it was too late, the audience’s curiosity had already been piqued.

Everyone was curious about the contrast with "Wen Xishu."

In Cui Minying’s memory, Cui Minying mentioned her online romance with a man; the memory remained unchanged, but the appearance altered, which was quite amusing for the audience.

"You used a woman’s voice to flirt with a man online, isn’t that interesting? Everyone might want to verify my words."

The bullet screen went wild.

[What’s with this Wen Xishu, how is he this twisted?]

[I feel like throwing up, I suddenly think he doesn’t even look good anymore.]

[This is Jicheng, not the Land of Freedom!]

[It’s getting more disgusting... What’s going on? A goddess and an obscenely wealthy person at home smelling underwear? Then this Wen Xishu pretends to be a woman online to lure men?]

[Indeed, why is there such a split?]

[Men aren’t doing men’s things, and women aren’t doing women’s things... What’s going on? Would everyone be like this?]

Wen Xishu watched the bullet screen roll by, not expecting these people to deeply contemplate the absurdity of the current situation.

But now, he had indeed constructed an environment where "anything could happen."

At the same time, keenly observing everything, Wen Xishu also noticed the change in Li Zaiyun’s expression.

As everyone felt a strong sense of dislocation with the men and women here, Li Zaiyun vaguely experienced a certain sense of crisis.

Wen Xishu seized the moment:

"Want to know more explosive things? Audience, since you’ve come, don’t you want to see these handsome men and beautiful women, usually high and mighty, in their dark and ugly aspects? That’s much more twisted than me."

If he had said this at the beginning, Wen Xishu would likely have been vehemently criticized.

But now, the atmosphere had changed. He had gained power, and this power was called financial strength.

The immense amusement brought by the dislocation between memory and appearance made countless spectators find the competition more interesting.

Wen Xishu knew the time was ripe, and this is when he said:

"Why don’t we guess who the real culprit is this round! You absolutely won’t guess it."

This statement almost indicated that he wasn’t the rapist, and now the audience no longer found it incongruous; in fact, at this moment, as Bai Yuxiu and Wen Xishu’s continuous abnormal behaviors were exposed...

The impact was too large, and people’s worship of beauty had become less exaggerated.

And Wen Xishu’s words sparked a new wave of audience discussion, and also made Li Zaiyun visibly somewhat panicked.

[Does it mean he’s actually not the culprit this round?]

[Who could it be then? Surely it can’t be Wen Xishu, right?]

[This kind of thing is usually done by men to women, right?]

[Among the three men, assuming Wen Xishu is just an... online woman impersonator who’s twisted, and Zheng Haoshu is a wealthy tycoon... My goodness, could it be Li Zaiyun?]

Actually, Wen Xishu didn’t know who the culprit was this round either.

He considered Zheng Haoshu, after all, Zheng Haoshu’s actions, entering women’s homes and stealing underwear, seemed to fit the rapist’s profile well.

But then again, in this game of everyone being evil, anyone committing a crime is entirely possible.

Seeing Li Zaiyun no longer appearing dignified and composed, but rather showing panic.

Meanwhile, disguised as Bai Yuxiu, Zheng Haoshu had no drastic change in expression, just anxious; Wen Xishu internally made a judgment.

He not only guessed an outrageous possibility but also seemed to gradually recollect certain things.

This was his memory.

"I must incite emotions, make opponents stay in extreme emotions, and in doing so, I can glimpse their actual thoughts."

Originally, Wen Xishu couldn’t recall these, but at this moment, he forced Li Zaiyun from elegance and composure into panic and worry, he seemed to sense...

This is a technique he frequently uses.

Possessing a certain ability to glimpse others’ thoughts after pushing them to extreme emotions.

"That makes sense..."

"First of all, the opponent is a monster capable of taking away memories and altering appearances, which is undoubtedly a superpower; I, being a thorn in the opponent’s side, possessing some power, also seems entirely plausible."

Wen Xishu’s remarks led the audience to re-contemplate.

Many spectators retracted their votes.

Now, to make the situation more entertaining, it was not the handsome men and beautiful women, but Wen Xishu.

This super tycoon evidently knows many twisted and filthy secrets. This also fits the conspiracy theory fantasies of the masses at the bottom.

[Li Zaiyun, are you the rapist?]

[Answer us, answer us, answer us!]

[He’s afraid! Although he looks good even when he’s scared, is this a tacit confession?]

[No way, no way, no way! So handsome? Why would he do such a thing?]

[If I were a woman... I’d willingly give myself to him.]

[What if he wants a man?]

[You upstairs, you might be right!]

The bullet screen became increasingly entertaining.

At this moment, Li Zaiyun had completely lost any semblance of "nobility," the impeccably handsome face twisted with fear.

He... didn’t dare to answer.

"This round’s judgment isn’t on me! It’s not me! I have the right to refuse to answer!"

Li Zaiyun subconsciously becomes somewhat hoarse and exhausted.

Wen Xishu now finally confirmed that the rapist was Li Zaiyun.

"Alright, alright, this round’s judgment is on me, then let me speak, my statement is—The real owner of the rape crime title is Li Zaiyun. Welcome everyone to verify its truth."

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