Chapter 64: Cruelty
The Middle-aged Woman closed her eyes in despair.
She casually tossed the slip of paper marked with an [X] onto the floor.
"Actually, we all know it. If Chen Ran wanted to screw us over, he would definitely leave behind a wrong answer. This so-called drawing lots is just because our deductions hit a bottleneck, so we're sending out cannon fodder to test the wrong answers and figure out the correct logical flow," she declared.
No one refuted her words. From the perspective of human nature, if they were Chen Ran, they would have also left behind a false clue.
The Middle-aged Woman took a deep breath and stepped toward the mirror. "I hope you guys give me a quick death later," she murmured as she walked.
Arriving before the mirror, she discarded her number 4 Glass Bead and walked straight into the glass.
The moment her body touched the surface, she was sent flying backward, landing perfectly in the third chair from the left.
Her Liar-Slayer slipped from her waist and fell to the ground.
Before she could react, four Handcuffs snapped out from the chair, locking her firmly in place. At the same time, the backrest tilted backward at a forty-five-degree angle, forcing her into a half-reclined position.