Chapter 729: The Psychology of Eating Melons
"Not everyone can be as rational as you in this environment." The warden said in a deep voice.
"Before this, the gamblers created too many shocks for the audience.
At this time, the audience expects more shocks and more things to refresh their three views.
So, even if there are loopholes, no one will care."
As expected, no one noticed the difference between the two liquids at the live broadcast.
Even Fang Fang, the reporter who touched the liquid with her hands at the beginning, did not notice it at all.
At this moment, they were still immersed in the moment when the truth was revealed.
When the truth was revealed, all the doubts in their hearts were answered.
Why did they smell blood from the beginning?
The dark brown substance attached to the beakers and test tubes was obviously the powdery object formed after the blood dried up.
And the sticky, snot-like liquid at the beginning was a blood clot.
At this moment, no one would question how the blood burned.
Just as the warden said, the gamblers brought them too many shocks.
They also wanted more shocks and more reversals.
This is what people want to see.
Many times, the truth is not what people care about.
What people care about is always the process of uncovering the truth.
They are eager for a reversal in this process, something that can shock them.
The gambler's scam took advantage of this human nature.
Even at the live broadcast site, no one asked the gambler to demonstrate how the blood burned again.
At this time, the emotions of the people waiting in front of the live broadcast had reached a climax.
They urgently needed a bigger stimulus to complete the ending.
The gambler also took advantage of this time to propose the existence of hell.
He told the people watching the live broadcast that the blood of hell creatures can drive engines, replace oil, and become the new industrial blood.
It's ironic.
Because industry is really driven by blood.
After the live broadcast, reporter Fang Fang looked at the gambler with a complicated look.
Her face was still covered with blood that was about to dry.
The gambler raised his hand and took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket.
He gently wiped the blood off Fang Fang's face.
"Can I do a private interview for you?" Fang Fang hesitated for a long time before saying this.
The corners of the gambler's mouth slowly opened, and the smile on his face could not be understood by anyone: "Interview me, the leader of the cult?"
Hearing the gambler's words, the people present remembered something.
The person in front of them was the leader of a cult organization.
The live broadcast had already ended, and the cameras had been turned off.
The person in charge of this live broadcast suddenly had hair standing on end.
God knows what this cult leader will do to them.
However, to everyone's surprise, the gambler just waved his hand and disappeared from the spot.
No one knew how he did it, and no one knew where he went.
Fang Fang looked at the direction where the gambler disappeared and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, when the gambler spoke for the last time, that meaningful smile kept replaying in her mind.
…………
It was still the office of C01 shelter.
The gambler was sitting on a long sofa at the moment.
Just looking at his expression, there was an indescribable weakness.
Next to him, there was also the doctor sitting.
The doctor frowned and asked, "What did you use when you demonstrated it to them for the first time?"
The gambler shrugged and said indifferently, "That's oil.
It's just a little pigment added to it to make it look like blood."
Hearing this, the doctor has understood the whole process of the whole scam.
The warden, who was far away from the two, coughed twice and said, "Ahem, as long as we successfully replicate that teleportation array here, the human army will be able to enter hell to participate in the war.
But with our human combat power, I don't know if we can stir up any movement in the quagmire of hell."
At this time, the doctor suddenly said in a deep voice: "I have almost figured out the principle of that teleportation array.
You just need to provide the coordinates of hell and you can try to build it."
Hearing this, the warden was a little surprised and said, "Are you so fast?"
The doctor did not answer, but looked at the gambler and said, "After the portal is built, I will take away all the high-end combat power. The safety of the world depends on you."
Hearing this, the gambler's face collapsed instantly.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I think you just want me to die!"
The warden extracted different information from the doctor's words.
He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to go to hell too?"
The doctor nodded gently and said: "I will take the entire C03 into hell."
The warden paused, and then continued to ask: "What's the use of you going? Can you command the battle?"
The doctor shook his head gently.
He naturally couldn't command such a large-scale legion battle.
Obviously, he wanted to go to hell for other purposes.
But he didn't tell the two of them about his plan.
The warden stood up and slowly paced back and forth in front of the desk for a while.
Then, his eyes lit up, and then he said to the doctor: "Then I will arrange a talent who knows how to command for you!"
The doctor looked in the direction of the warden and did not reject the proposal.
The warden smiled and said: "Zhang Weidong, the current commander of the Ninth Army, is also the only senior commander who can be mobilized at present.
He used to be the deputy commander under Shadow, and is particularly good at commanding large-scale legion operations."
The detailed information of this person suddenly emerged in the doctor's mind.
His expression was stern, and then he asked in confusion: "But his Ninth Army is now stationed on the southeast coastline.
Although there has been no war there for some time.
But evacuating the defense line at this time is not a good choice, right?"
The warden pursed his lips.
What the doctor said makes sense.
Zhang Weidong led the Ninth Army to station on the southeast coastline for many years.
They are already familiar with the surrounding environment.
It is precisely because of the existence of this army that the southeast coastline can be calm.
If this army is transferred away at this time, it will be a headache if there is any problem there later.
After a long time, the doctor and the warden looked at the gambler together.
The gambler was startled, then shook his head like a rattle and said, "Why are you looking at me?
I can't command an army!
Do you two expect me to open a casino over there to keep things under control?"
The warden shook his head again and again and said, "I'm not asking you to command an army.
I'm asking you to cheat a guy."