Chen Jingren and Sun Xiangdong still chose the green table for their duel this time, but placed in the nine-square grid were wine glasses filled with various kinds of wine.
1-Moutai, 2-wine, 3-vodka, 4-sake, 5-whiskey, 6-sherry, 7-pisco, 8-stout, 9-tequila
Each cup is labeled with a corresponding label and name, which is a huge temptation for drunkards.
It's a pity that Chen Jingren is usually a teetotaler and cannot drink even a drop of wine.
But this time he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink, because his preconceived notions affected his judgment to a certain extent.
On the contrary, Sun Xiangdong had a happy expression on his face, and it was obvious that he was also a drunkard.
Sun Xiangdong smiled and said to Chen Jingren: "I didn't expect that they prepared so much good wine. I will have no regrets even if I drink it to death."
Chen Jingren couldn't understand the thinking of an alcoholic, so he had to deal with it quickly.
According to the rules, before the game starts, the two of them need to play guessing games to decide who will go first.
The two agreed to attack at the same time. Chen Jingren used the rock and Sun Xiangdong used the scissors.
This time Chen Jingren won the opportunity to go first. Sun Xiangdong looked frustrated when he didn't get the first move, as if he was afraid that Chen Jingren would steal his favorite drink.
Chen Jingren had a dual fear of alcohol and poisons. He tremblingly picked up the 2-wine and put it to his mouth but did not dare to drink it.
"Compared to other wines, this wine looks weird. Is it really okay to drink it?"
After much hesitation, I reluctantly drank the glass of wine. To be precise, I poured it in directly.
The taste of drinking alcohol is really unpleasant, especially a glass of wine that may be laced with poison.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
Apart from feeling a little nauseous, Chen Jingren had no other physical problems.
It seems that this glass of wine is non-toxic and harmless, and he successfully passed the test.
Chen Jingren put his hand into the lottery box and randomly drew a card that could test any one of the nine squares.
Obtaining the detection privilege made him feel a little relieved. He decided to use it immediately in the next round and could not wait to use it when he got the additional privilege.
Next it was Sun Xiangdong's turn, and he picked up the cup of 1-Moutai without hesitation.
He tasted it with relish, and it could be seen that this was probably the most exciting moment for him since he came here.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
He suddenly shook his head violently, looking very painful.
"This Gates is so vicious. He actually poisoned the first glass of Maotai."
Just when Chen Jingren was secretly happy, thinking that Sun Xiangdong had been tricked.
This guy actually said angrily: "Why don't you feel the real feeling after drinking it? I want to feel hot instantly after drinking it! Why don't you let me drink well?"
Chen Jingren called him a good guy, so this is the resentment of an alcoholic.
Sun Xiangdong also successfully passed the test, put his hand into the lottery tube and randomly drew a lottery.
Opening the lot, Sun Xiangdong showed a calm expression on his face.
There is no feeling of relief or nervousness that should be felt in this situation, just that calm expression as if it doesn't matter.
It’s not clear what kind of privileges he got, but it can be seen that he is an optimistic person who enjoys life.
It was Chen Jingren's turn to make a choice, and he used the privilege of testing any one of the nine squares.
Chen Jingren chose 8-dark beer for testing. Compared with other wines, he seemed to be more accepting of dark beer.
A voice that only he could hear sounded: The test result was non-toxic.
Although the dark beer Chen Jingren chose was non-toxic, in his opinion it was a waste of the greatest benefit of this privilege.
If he could detect which wine contained poison in one shot, he could drink other wines at will.
Chen Jingren picked up the 8-dark beer and poured it into his mouth. He knew that this body would not be drunk.
He didn't want to leave too much alcoholic taste in his mouth, so he chose to drink in a brutal and rough way.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
Chen Jingren passed the test again without incident, and he drew a lot from the lot tube.
Open it and see that it says: Detect any horizontal grid of the currently selected fruit.
After receiving another testing privilege, Chen Jingren felt relieved.
It was Sun Xiangdong's turn to choose, and he used the privilege he drew in the previous round.
He didn't seem to be using the testing privilege, because he hesitated a little in front of the remaining wine.
This is definitely not the case if the detection privilege is used.
Sun Xiangdong hesitated and chose 5-whiskey.
Without actual drinking experience, Sun Xiangdong was still willing to taste it carefully.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
He was still standing there intact, and it seemed that he had passed the test this time.
A lot was randomly drawn from the lot box.
When he opened it, Sun Xiangdong actually laughed.
This weird smile seemed so malicious to Chen Jingren.
This little episode made Chen Jingren suddenly nervous.
An inexplicable fear came over me, what kind of privilege is this?
Chen Jingren quickly predicted the worst possible outcome in his mind.
"What kind of privilege is it? Poisoning or designation?"
In Chen Jingren's mind, these two are bad results, but the more feared result is that the other party has both designation and poisoning.
That means Chen Jingren will definitely die!
Nervousness and fear gave him a sense of powerlessness, and he just wanted to find something to rely on at the moment.
The time to choose passed by minute by minute, and he couldn't help but continue to be frustrated. If you don't want to be out, you have to make a choice immediately.
Chen Jingren chose to activate the privilege of testing any one of the currently selected directions and horizontal directions, but when he saw the wine arranged horizontally, Chen Jingren instinctively felt nauseous.
Although this was not a real feeling, it still made him uncomfortable.
Since he had chosen dark beer before, he could only choose one of 7-Pisco and 9-Tequila for testing.
Chen Jingren chose 7-Pisco. He seemed to have subconsciously avoided it after hearing about tequila for a long time.
But just when he was using his privileges, something unexpected happened!
The sound that only he can hear prompts: The activation of the privilege failed. Because the opponent used a privilege that makes you unable to detect this round, you cannot detect it this round!
Chen Jingren was struck by lightning in an instant, and his privileges were sealed, forcing him to conduct a blind audition in this round.
Chen Jingren immediately looked at the wines that he had not chosen yet, which were 3-vodka, 4-sake, 6-sherry, 7-pisco, and 9-tequila.
In terms of name and alcohol content, it seems that only sake can be accepted by him.
But there is a premise that this is Japanese sake. Compared with other drinks that make him feel uncomfortable, drinking this sake will make him feel mentally and physically uncomfortable.
"Although the name is sake, there is no place of production here. Perhaps it is a translation problem, but this wine, which is drunk only during Qingming Festival, has nothing to do with Japan. It must be like this!"
Chen Jingren kept numbing himself, trying to find reasonable reasons to excuse his inner resistance.
Stretching out his hand towards Chen 4-Sake, it hovered in mid-air but failed to fall down.
Chen Jingren let out a long sigh and placed his hand on the 7-pisco under the 4-sake.
"I don't care, just die! Even if you die, you won't drink the devil's wine!"
After picking up the 7-pisco and drinking it in one gulp, Chen Jingren closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as if he had made the decision to die.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
Chen Jingren is still standing, this time he made the right choice and successfully passed the level.
Chen Jingren put his hand into the lottery box and randomly drew a lottery ticket.
When I opened it, it read: Increase your chance of detecting any grid.
Chen Jingren slapped his thigh excitedly after getting this lottery. In addition, the testing privileges that he could not use this round meant that he could be tested twice in the next round.
Feng shui changed, and Chen Jingren's move made Sun Xiangdong nervous.
Sun Xiangdong changed from his previous calmness, and a rare nervous look appeared on his face.
"Why is this guy so excited all of a sudden? Did he get some trump card?"
In his opinion, if Chen Jingren gets the privilege of poisoning, then after he has made his choice, if Chen Jingren does not die after making the choice, he will poison the remaining wine.
So if he was lucky enough to poison the remaining glass of non-toxic wine, then the remaining two quilts would be poisonous wine.
When it's his turn, he will die.
If what he got was not poisonous, it would pose no threat to him.
True or not, he has an ace up his sleeve.
Sun Xiangdong thought that Chen Jingren's prerogative was poisoning, so he decided to follow Chen Jingren's ideas.
If everything goes well, Chen Jingren's poison will make him suffer for himself.
He did not activate the privilege, but chose one of the remaining 3-vodka, 4-sake, 6-sherry, and 9-tequila.
Sun Xiangdong scratched his head. He seemed to like all the remaining drinks except sake.
He began to breathe heavily. As long as he passed this round safely, even if Chen Jingren poisoned him, he would not be threatened.
As time passed by, his nervousness still did not ease.
His hands wandered over vodka, sherry, and tequila.
Finally, he stopped at vodka. He felt that even if he died, he would drink his favorite drink.
As he drank the vodka, Sun Xiangdong's cheerful expression seemed to have forgotten the poison in the wine.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
He's still standing, this time successfully passing.
He put his hand into the lottery box and randomly drew a lottery ticket.
When I opened it, it read: Get the chance to eat continuously.
Sun Xiangdong was so angry that he really didn't understand why he had such outrageous and tasteless privileges.
This is a privilege that only a lunatic would use, like a lunatic who shoots himself twice at once in roulette.
How confident do you have to be before you dare to use this, and it appears at this last moment.
Besides being useless, this useless lottery might ruin his life.
