"I..." The white coat looked calmer than the others, not even the corpse on the table. "My name is Zhao Haibo, and I'm a doctor, as you can tell from my clothes."

Reaching for his dirty white coat, he continued, "Before I came here, I was operating on a lady. The woman suffered from an intraventricular tumor, which grew rapidly and continued to increase in the past six months, causing mild hydrocephalus, which will be life-threatening if not treated by craniotomy as soon as possible."

"I chose the frontal lobe approach, which involves a CT scan directly into the ventricles. There are considerable risks associated with this procedure every time, but the woman chose to take the risk in order to be with her young son for a long time."

"Generally speaking, in order to ensure the stability of the environment, the operating room can not even have a breeze, but nobody expected anything stronger than the wind."

"When the earthquake hit, I had just removed the woman's skull and was cutting the dura, a step that can easily cause brain bruising and devastating aftereffects if it goes wrong."

"I made the immediate decision to terminate the operation and cover the woman's skull for the time being. Otherwise, with the dust everywhere, the lady's life is in danger."

"But I didn't expect this step to be more difficult than I thought, I can't stand still, how can I accurately cover a small piece of skull back?"

"The nurse next to me knocked me upside down and everyone couldn't keep their balance. In my panic, I covered the woman's head with a sterile sheet and immediately turned to organize the evacuation, but then a medical cart hit my leg and I fell to the ground."

"Before I could stand up again, the ceiling of the operating room cracked and I immediately lost consciousness."

After listening to the doctor's story, the face was not very natural.

He uses a lot of medical terms in this story.

If any of these terms were made up, no one would be able to identify them.

"Dr. Zhao, where are you from?" The stout man asked casually.

"I don't feel obligated to answer your question." Dr. Zhao replied, "My story is finished."

The big man opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Is it, is it my turn? A boy wearing glasses flashes his eyes for a moment and says, "My name is Han Yimo, and I'm a..."

"Wait a minute." Goat head suddenly interrupted Han Yimo's speech.

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This move Han Yi Mo was startled, he did not know why he turned back.

'What, what's the matter?

"It's time for halftime." The goat smiled and said,"

Everyone was at a loss.

How can there be a "halftime" at a time like this?

Qixia looked at the clock in the center of the table, and half an hour had passed since she woke up.

It's half past twelve.

"That means this' break 'is mandatory." Qixia silently read in her heart, "At 12:30, no matter who the narrator is, he will take a mandatory 20-minute break..."

But 30 minutes into the game, and now it's 20 minutes?

Qixia frowned. He knew it wasn't something he had to think about.

The organizer of this game is crazy, there is no need to use ordinary people's thinking to consider.

So he had to brainwash himself over and over again.

"My name is Li Ming. I come from Shandong."

Only by instilling this paragraph into yourself countless times, can you blurt it out when it is your turn to tell.

Everyone waited in silence with a look of embarrassment on their faces.

It was called "intermission," but the atmosphere was more subdued.

"Excuse me... Can we talk?" The strong man asked the goat's head.

"Oh, of course, it's your free time. I have no right to interfere."

The strong man nodded and looked at Doctor Zhao again: "Doctor Zhao, where are you from?"

Dr. Zhao's face sank: "I say, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me from the beginning, why do I have to tell you where I am from?"

"Don't get me wrong. I mean no harm." The strong man said in a steady voice, "The more you say, the stronger the authenticity, since everyone said their hometown, you don't have to hide it?"

"The more you say, the stronger the truth?" The doctor shook his head, "I only know that" say more wrong more ", if the rule is absolute, I now tell there is no problem." And I don't trust any of you."

"That's a bit biased." The strong man said, "There are nine people present, only one is the enemy, if you are willing to cooperate with everyone, we can work together to find out the liar, now the more you hide the more suspicious, I have asked you for the second time, you still hide?"

The strong man seemed to be very good at cross-examination, and it took only a few words to force Dr. Zhao into a logical corner.

His meaning was clear.

Only a "liar" does not need to trust others; after all, he knows his own identity.

Now, if the doctor keeps hiding it, he'll be a target.

But how can the person who can become a brain doctor be an ordinary person, I saw him with a cold hum and asked: "Then you answer me first, who are you?" Do what?"

"Me? Strong man did not expect the doctor will suddenly turn against a military, the expression is not natural.

"Yes, since you asked me after I told you, I can ask you before you tell me." Dr. Zhao smiled. "Fair enough, right?"

The strong man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You are right, I have nothing to hide, my name is Li Shangwu, I am a criminal police officer."

A word out, the crowd looked at him.

At this time, the word "Interpol" gave everyone an unimaginable sense of security.

"Are you a policeman? " The doctor gasped.

No wonder from the beginning it feels like this man is probing something, he is also the first person to say "to keep everyone alive", maybe he really wants to save everyone out.

The doctor's attitude obviously changed a lot: "If this is the case, then I apologize for the attitude just now, I am from Jiangsu."

At this time, the flower arm man Qiao Jiajin's face is a little ugly: "I said, Doctor Zhao, do you want to believe this officer Li?"

"Huh?" Doctor Zhao did not know so looked at Qiao Jia Jin, "What are you going to say?"

Qiao Jia Jin tapped the table with his fingers and said faintly: "Now is not the time to tell" ah, in other words...... Anyone can lie now."