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The soda dog barked, "I am pleasure. Can you resist me, my love, who possesses the power of pleasure?"

Su Jinyan, enraged and embarrassed, retorted: "You're not Huahuo at all!"

The soda dog wagged its tail: "Oh, dear."

"If you keep questioning like this, it'll probably get dark soon."

Su Jinyan looked up at the night sky: "Isn't the sky supposed to be dark?"

Soda Dog: "Oh, damn it, for the sake of the God of Fun, stop questioning me."

"Otherwise, I'll definitely kick your ass hard with my boots."

Su Jinyan frowned and said, "Could it be that Aha isn't on my side this time?"

Soda Dog snapped his fingers: "Correct, darling. Whoever has fun, the god of fun will be on their side."

"Alright, honey, enough talk, let's start the game quickly."

[Pinocchio's new modulated mode rules: Su Jinyan must identify which of the four female guests is Little Gray Hair.]

The female guest was unable to escape the Clock Plaza, unable to abstain, and unable to make any public statement.

You only have three chances to guess. Cheating and abstaining are strictly prohibited; otherwise, you will be severely punished.

The Pinocene modulation mode was thus changed.

The new rules override the old rules.

In that instant, all those ignored and illogical memories flooded into everyone's minds.

Su Jinyan's expression changed drastically: "Holy crap, what the hell have I been doing these past few days?!"

"What kind of ridiculous rules are these? How did I end up getting myself into this mess?"

Su Jinyan subconsciously touched his buttocks.

Ouch, damn it, why does it feel a bit painful?

Inside the white cabin.

"Ugh, forget it, forget it quickly, don't let me remember this!"

Firefly covered her burning face and rolled around inside the white house.

The black swan gently bit her lip, her face flushed, and muttered to herself:

"Therefore, there is a reason why fools are disliked."

"I can guarantee that Su Jinyan did this."

"But why is he able to influence the entire Pinocene?"

Xing rubbed her buttocks, feeling a lingering phantom pain there.

"Grumble, how did I get poked by the firefly? I'll have to poké it back when I get out."

Chaolu Mansion.

Sunday's facial expression was quite interesting. As the head of the Oak family, he had to meet and greet countless people every day.

The heads of the five major families of Pinocchio were also the most frequently killed in the Thousand Years.

On Sunday, I never imagined that there would be such a malicious fool who secretly altered the common sense of everyone at Pinocchio.

No, it wasn't necessarily the work of a fool; it was more likely done by those damned incinerators, since they have a history of doing so.

As early as the beginning of the Amber 2157 period, incinerators stole all the memories of "language" from all the inhabitants of the Holstein system, causing the famous "Holstein Silence" event in the astrological calendar.

Then, on Sunday, he breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully he wasn't the only one who had embarrassed himself.

Daydream Hotel, Dreamy Bar.

Sheriff Gallagher chugs down his liquor, filled with regret: "I was so damn stupid!"

"Why didn't you poke him a few more times back then?!"

"They should have used a fake weapon... no, they should have used a spiked club to poke him..."

"I need to be ready with my spiked club when we come back again."

Golden hour, on the streets.

Dr. Truth put on a plaster cast: "I made a very basic mistake."

"The mistake was agreeing to come to Pinocchio with you."

Sand Gold shrugged it off and chuckled, "Don't say that, Professor."

"You seemed pretty happy back then, didn't you?"

Dr. Truth sneered: "I'm happy?!"

Sand Gold seemed nonchalant: "Professor, let bygones be bygones."

"Look, I went through a much more serious social death, and I'm still perfectly fine."

"The most urgent task is to complete the tasks assigned by the company."

Dr. Truth was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "To be honest, I'm starting to look at you in a new light."

"Your tolerance for these things is beyond my imagination."

Sand Gold chuckled, "If you're unhappy, you can hit me a few more times if you want."

You've become addicted to the Thousand-Year Killing Technique, haven't you?

Dr. Truth glanced at Sand Gold again, then silently stepped back, maintaining a reasonable distance from him.

Sand Gold said confidently, "Su Jinyan is absolutely at the golden moment."

"I strongly suspect that Grand Duke Afrit of the Underworld is Su Jinyan."

Doctor Truth said calmly, "Your suspicions are reasonable, but they are useless."

Sand Gold said in a deep voice, "I admit that my plan had some minor flaws last time."

"This time, I plan to start with Mr. Gallagher, the family's sheriff."

"Join Mr. Gallagher to investigate Affleck's true identity."

"If he really is Su Jinyan, I will find a way to provoke the family and incite conflict between him and the family."

"In this way, our company can profit from it."

Dr. Truth said, "This will only drag you down with you."

Sand Gold pondered for a moment and said, "If all else fails, I have one last trick up my sleeve."

Dr. Truth asked, "Tell me about it?"

Sand Gold chuckled: "Why don't you just evolve into a Marble Beast?"

Doctor Truth: "Negative score, get out!"

.......

After the rules for Pinocene modulation were changed, all Pinocene dreamers were in an uproar.

They could hardly believe that their buttocks had been subjected to such inhumane treatment over the past few days.

However, when they realized that they weren't the only ones suffering, they quickly felt relieved.

At the Clock Plaza, Su Jinyan also encountered a thorny problem.

He had to kiss their lips to figure out which one was the star.

He could have recognized her; thanks to Liu Ying's previous hint, he could have identified the girl by her lip color.

The problem is that, in order to prevent him from cheating, Hanabi put a black silk cloth on him that he could not remove until the game was finished.

Fortunately, I had three chances to identify the wrong option, so I could eliminate it by process of elimination.

The blushing girls pressed their lips to the small window, waiting for Su Jinyan to recognize them.

"Please, please don't let it be me, please don't let it be me..."

“I reminded Ayan before, he should be able to recognize my lip color.”

Liu Ying nervously clenched her small hands; she didn't want to give her first kiss here.

Su Jinyan quickly arrived at the first window, where the black swan was located.

The moment he kissed the Black Swan's lips, the Black Swan used this as a medium to invade Su Jinyan's memory palace.

Su Jinyan, let me see your memories!

.......

The scene before my eyes changed rapidly.

The moment the black swan pushed open that magnificent door, an extremely dazzling white light enveloped her delicate body.

She didn't feel the slightest discomfort, which seems quite common for someone who remembers.

It's strange that this memory palace has no defenses at all. Is Su Jinyan so confident in himself?

The white stone steps wind upwards, and on the high throne lies a sleeping man, none other than Su Jinyan from the Palace of Memories.