Chapter 372 Bet on life?
Ringo kept moving his fingers, trying to regain consciousness as soon as possible.
She looked at the four "lots" on her desk, which were "flat lot", "flat lot", "strong wind sweeping fallen leaves" and "spring flowers blooming".
"There is a "sign" that is not mine at all..."
After she rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not dazzled, she picked up the "Strong Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves" on the table.
Ringo never remembered that he had drawn this "lot". Looking carefully, this "lot" was really strange.
It feels so unreal.
Although Ringo was sure to hold the "sign" in her hand, she could touch the "sign" and could clearly see every word on the "sign", but she just felt that it was not real. .
This feeling is like touching your left hand with your right hand. Although you know it is a hand, it always feels very different from touching someone else's hand.
"Old Qin...have you taken action?"
Ringo turned his head and looked at Qin Dingdong's room, where yellow-green smoke was constantly falling. Qin Dingdong's complexion turned purple at this time, and all the blood vessels on her face looked very dark, which was obviously a sign of poisoning. .
Ringo knew that the extra "lot" he had came from Qin Dingdong, but it was a "fake".
This is Qin Dingdong's usual trick. It was supposed to be her way of cheating, but now it has become a problem in front of Lin Ju——
Can Digou's game detect fakes?
I was once deceived by Qin Dingdong and used "fake" props in other games. That time was regarded as a violation of the rules by all members, and everyone was sanctioned by the Earth Monkey.
What is the difference between that time and this time...
That is, the person who recognizes the "sign" this time is not the dog himself, but the machine.
"But Su Shan..."
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Ringo raised his head and looked at Su Shan, whose face was covered with bloodstains, "Why should we choose to save people in this round...?"
From Ringo's point of view, the best tactic in this round should be to quickly play "Hoe the Day at Noon" to extinguish the last light of the ground dog, so that everyone will be saved.
But Su Shan gave up this tactic and chose to spend one round to get everyone out of the "disaster".
"Do you think "rescuing" is necessary in this round...?"
Now that Su Shan's tactics have been determined, this round must use the "fake" in hand, otherwise no one can save Qin Dingdong, "winter will disappear", and the game will enter a losing situation. .
Since "without winter" will lead to death, and "investing in fakes" will have a probability of death, it is obvious which answer to choose.
"Su Shan, you really dare to bet." Ringo smiled bitterly and put the "fake" into the hole, "If all the "lots" in my hand can't save people, what should you do?"
Seeing the "lot" being swallowed up by the holes little by little, Lin Yu's face was filled with uncertainty. Fortunately, the lot was still put into the table.
Qin Dingdong's room suddenly changed. Gaps were exposed in the iron mesh on the floor, and a strong wind suddenly blew from the ceiling. This strong wind blew in from above and swept the room instantly.
Due to the strong wind, Qin Dingdong was blown directly to the ground. Several "lottery" in the room also flew around in the wind, which seemed more dangerous than poisonous gas.
Fortunately, the strong wind only lasted for a short time, and all the yellow poisonous gas in the house had been blown away, and the situation inside the house instantly became clear.
But Qin Dingdong didn't stand up from the ground for a long time.
"No...it can't be..." Su Shan's eyes widened again and he looked hard at Qin Dingdong. Her "light" had not disappeared yet and she should still be alive. "You must not die...you are ours." The last link..."
Digou looked at Qin Dingdong's direction and said coldly: "The third person's "making a wish" is over, please ask the fourth person to "draw lots."
After the words, the room fell silent.
After more than ten seconds, Qin Dingdong finally moved slightly and stood up on the ground under the gaze of everyone.
Ringo saw that her complexion was still pale and purple, and the capillaries on her face were clearly visible. It was impossible to say that she was fine, but she survived at least.
"I……"
Just as Qin Dingdong was about to speak, she coughed out a large mouthful of blood. The blood filled her trachea, making her already unsmooth breathing even more painful. 🄲
Every time I coughed, I felt that all my internal organs were hurting, as if they were going to explode.
"Classmate Gou..." Qin Dingdong calmed his breathing, vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Digou, "You have really had enough of this life... I learned all the bad habits from that bastard Chen Junnan, how dare you Provoke me?"
Digou looked at Qin Dingdong with interest, as if expecting her movements.
Qin Dingdong reached out and patted the glass: "Gou, bet your life with your sister."
But what Qin Dingdong didn't expect was that after saying this, Digou still looked at him with that serious face that deserved a beating, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey!!" Qin Dingdong felt a little angry and could only pat the glass hard, "I'm fighting for your life, do you hear me?"
Digou looked at Qin Dingdong's mouth shape, then lowered his head and sorted out the three "lots" scattered on the table.
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His deep voice came from the radio: "I'm really sorry, I may be old and can't hear what you are saying at all."
"What……?"
Qin Dingdong frowned and looked at Digou's mean face, and seemed to have discovered a problem.
The design of this crappy game is quite deliberate, and the "participants" cannot bet their lives with the dog at all during the game. After all, in this closed glass house, the dog can't hear the words of the "participants" at all.
He left only the speaker in the room, but not the microphone.
"What the hell..." Qin Dingdong coughed a few more times and said to himself, "If I want to "bet my life" in your game...can I just decide from the beginning?"
But Qin Dingdong suddenly thought of something else - Digou immediately got into the glass room after explaining all the rules.
On the surface, it seemed that he left all the "participants" to discuss on their own, but the actual situation was that he was afraid that after everyone discussed the countermeasures, they would immediately choose to gamble with him.
"Student Dog, you are such a dog..." Qin Dingdong stared at those dog eyes and couldn't help but get angrier and angrier, "Just wait...wait for me, sister, to regain my strength..."
Now that the "disasters" in everyone's rooms have been alleviated to varying degrees, in the next three rounds, as long as they can stabilize themselves, eliminate the disasters, and then end the game in the eighth round.
"The sixth round begins, and the first person will start to draw lots."
Su Shan looked at the "flat sign" floating in the hole and pressed it down again without saying a word.
She knew that Digou's target this time could only be herself.
Now that summer, autumn and winter have already suffered "disasters", only my "spring" is still healthy. If I were an earth dog, I would definitely use "disasters" on "spring".