Chapter 90 Feint 2 Shots
Chapter 90 Feint 2 Shots
Are there errors in 26T43 and 109JP?
Just as Jiang Lin was thinking about this problem, he heard Kane call out his name.
With only 120 seconds left, you must choose the correct vehicle from these thirty cars!
Could Oramkiss also be wrong? Were the first and second place finishers in the first round just a trick of the dungeon? Jiang Lin pondered as he walked toward the 26T43 that Emilia had chosen. Two players were already sitting inside the black MPV, one of whom was Mi Lan's teammate, Du Dajiang.
The moment the freckled girl uttered "hovyn mnp" (New World), Jiang Lin knew she was a true medium. Emilia had no reason to deliberately choose the wrong answer in this round, and Jiang Lin stopped at the door of car 26T43.
This is the safest option.
When Du Dajiang saw Jiang Lin approaching from inside the car, he waved casually, regardless of whether Jiang Lin recognized him or not.
Jiang Lin raised his hand, and from the perspective of those outside the field, everyone thought he had chosen Emilia's 26T43, even Kane thought so.
Once a vehicle is selected, it cannot be changed, and the NPC's lips curled into a sinister smile once again.
However, from an angle unseen by others, the young man's fingertips hovered one centimeter above the handlebars, but he did not actually touch the 26T43!
Jiang Lin deliberately feinted to see Kane's reaction. Seeing the expected answer, he snorted inwardly and turned to leave 26T43.
This action immediately pulled down Kane's upturned lips, and a hint of displeasure flashed in the NPC's eyes.
Then, amidst the puzzled looks of the crowd, Jiang Lin walked toward the white SUV, 109JP, that Oramkis had chosen.
Players who had their eyes on the 109JP instantly felt their hearts leap into their throats, praying one after another: "Damn it! Don't choose this car! Put your claws down!"
Only 4 players can choose a car. If Jiang Lin chooses the popular 109JP, there will be one less spot for the players ranked behind him. How could anyone not panic!
Under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, Jiang Lin raised his hand again and reached for the handlebars of the 109JP.
When host Kane saw the young man's actions, his pupils widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up once again!
"Click!" Jiang Lin opened the car door.
After three seconds of silence, the room erupted into a heated discussion.
"What is he doing!"
"Are you crazy?! How can you choose that car?"
The two players already inside the 109JP were shocked. Their car doors were not opened; the young man outside was opening the doors of another unidentified car parked next to the 109JP!
After seeing Jiang Lin's true choice, Kane's smile vanished completely. He finally realized that the observer was playing him!
In just 120 seconds, he actually faked out twice!
"What is Jiang Lin doing!" Even An Zhiwei, his teammate, exclaimed in surprise: "Didn't we agree to choose those three cars? Has he gone mad?"
“He may have discovered something.” Although Liu Yangyang was also surprised, she was not so surprised as to lose her composure.
"Did you see clearly! What kind of car did he choose?" An Zhiwei asked angrily.
Jiang Lin did not choose from the vehicles selected by the 12 psychics, but instead chose a black sedan that was unknown and whose license plate was not even remembered!
It's one thing that Oramkis didn't choose, but why didn't Emilia, who was 100% certain, choose either?
"Whatever he discovers, we can't take the risk at this time! If none of the three of us manage to get seats, we'll all die here!" An Zhiwei's breathing became more and more rapid at the thought.
Given An Zhiwei and Liu Yangyang's rankings, they are basically at the mercy of others and can only pick up scraps. Ji Xingyi still has a chance, but among the four, only Jiang Lin has absolute initiative.
In An Zhiwei's opinion, Jiang Lin should have followed Du Dajiang's lead and adopted the most conservative approach. They needed a guaranteed spot in the third round, at least to ensure the entire team wouldn't be eliminated in this round!
Anxiety and unease crept onto Mi Lan's face: "Brother, have we been tricked? Is Brother Dajiang in danger?"
“Not necessarily.” Mi Yue shook his head. Their choice of the 26T43 wasn’t entirely because of Jiang Lin; the Chinese Taoist priest Liu Zhen had also chosen this car. In addition, Mi Yue also felt that there was something wrong with the Maserati, suspecting it was a trap in the instance, so he had Du Dajiang choose the 26T43.
Although Jiang Lin's choice surprised Mi Yue, it did not reach the point of disrupting morale.
Shen Qu, the player from the Red Team after Jiang Lin.
Shen Qu walked to the black sedan Jiang Lin was in and once again met the young man's gaze through the window. Only this time, one was outside the car, and the other was inside.
Shen Qu is slender with a slightly square face, giving the initial impression of a highly educated individual.
In the 120 seconds that followed, he stood outside Jiang Lin's car for more than a minute. From that brief eye contact, Shen Qu sensed that the young man in the car was intelligent and unlikely to make a basic mistake in this situation.
The young man must have discovered some information he didn't know.
Shen Qu sighed slightly. If his ranking were lower, he would be willing to take the gamble, but his team needed him. As the countdown was about to end, Shen Qu turned around and opened the door of the white SUV next to Jiang Lin's, choosing to trust the prediction of the dream prophet Oramkis.
Several others shared the same idea as Shen Qu, but none of them were willing to take the risk, until Ji Xingyi appeared.
Seeing the man walk towards Jiang Lin's car without pausing, An Zhiwei was practically going crazy. Liu Yangyang's composed expression finally began to crack, but once the player opened the car door, they couldn't change their choice and could only watch helplessly as Ji Xingyi got into Jiang Lin's car.
Jiang Lin sat in the back seat, the seat next to her seemingly reserved for men.
The black sedan was relatively small, and the rear seat space was limited. As soon as Ji Xing sat down, he was forced to hunch over his long legs.
Jiang Lin had never seen Young Master Ji look so aggrieved before, and couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "You can sit in the front."
Ji Xing raised an eyebrow, grabbed the young man by the back of the neck, and kissed him in the small, dark space, whispering, "You can't kiss me if you're sitting in the front."
The game continued, with Mi Yue choosing the 772QB and Michelle selecting the royal blue sedan.
When it was Liu Yangyang's turn, the three cars Jiang Lin had chosen—26T43 (Emilia), 109JP (Oramkis), and 772Q8 (Michel)—were already full with 12 people, and the doors locked automatically.
Although there were still empty seats in the black car that Jiang Lin and Ji Xingyi were riding in, Liu Yangyang couldn't put all her hopes on one thing. What if Jiang Lin made the wrong judgment?
So Liu Yangyang ultimately chose the red hatchback selected by Angrui, taking a gamble on her luck.
The back seat was equally crowded, and the girl who was already seated immediately shifted her body towards the window.
Seeing Liu Yangyang pull out cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, Ming Lailai couldn't help but shout, "You can't smoke in the car!"
Already annoyed, Liu Yangyang glared coldly at the girl. Instead of extinguishing his cigarette, he sneered and squeezed into Ming Lailai's seat, forcing her close to the door. He grabbed her chin, forcefully turning her face towards him, and arrogantly blew smoke into her face.
"I'm about to die, and you won't even let me take a puff? Who do you think you are? What kind of slut are you?!"
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