However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign.
However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign. However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign. However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign. However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign. However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats were, fuck any finger-cutting or instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign.
However, when encountering a problem, Jiang Qiu's instinct is to gently spit out a number.
Probability of survival.
In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this is just a general probability, not a clue at all. Just like a little salt often means less than a spoonful of salt, everyone should know it by heart. This was a simple trap, but his knowledge made it impossible for him to imagine the fears of ordinary people.
"If...if I had made a decision at that time, no matter what the threats, whatever the fuck, the amputated fingers, the instructions, I would force myself to go directly to the island." Zheng Chunsheng gritted his teeth. In the extremely silent warehouse, a heart-wrenching sound could be heard. The voice said, "If you do this from the first time you are threatened...will you be able to find him?"
The long-term torture allowed him to downplay the fear in his heart when he stepped towards despair before, and after mustering up the courage, he fell into the abyss of regret again.
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment, unable to understand Zheng Chunsheng's struggle, but he could also find that his symptoms were very similar to those of family members of patients who learned that they or their relatives were terminally ill - this was obviously not a good sign.
