Chapter 372 Bet on life?

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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 "lot" that is not mine at all..."

She rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not dazzled, then 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 it just didn't feel 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...did you take action?"

Ringo turned around and looked at Qin Dingdong's room, where yellow-green smoke was constantly falling. Qin Dingdong's complexion turned purple at this time, and the blood vessels on her face turned purple and black. She was obviously poisoned. sign.

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 before Lin Ju——

Can Digou's game detect fakes?

I was once deceived by Qin Dingdong and used "fake" props in other games. That time it 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..." Ringo looked up 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 strategy for 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 it is necessary to "rescue" this round...? "

Now that Su Shan's tactics have been confirmed, this "fake" must be used in this round, otherwise no one can save Qin Dingdong, "winter will disappear", and the game will enter a losing situation. .

Since "there is no winter" you will die, and "investing in fakes" has 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, Ringo's face was filled with uncertainty. Fortunately, the lot was still put into the table.

Qin Dingdong's room experienced a change. The iron mesh on the ground exposed gaps, and a strong wind suddenly blew from the ceiling. This strong wind blew in from above and swept the entire room in an instant.

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 most of the yellow poisonous gas in the house had been blown away, and the situation inside the house instantly became clearly visible.

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 has finished "making a wish" and asks the fourth person to "draw lots". "

After the words, there was silence in the room.

After more than ten seconds, Qin Dingdong finally moved slightly and slowly stood up on the ground under the gaze of everyone.

Ringo saw that her face 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 Are you messing with 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 to sort out the three "lots" scattered on the table. His deep voice came from the radio: "I'm really sorry, I may be old and can't hear it at all. what are you saying."

"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 very deliberate. The "participants" cannot bet their lives with the dog during the game. After all, in this closed glass house, the dog can't hear what the "participants" say 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 "disaster" in everyone's room has been alleviated to varying degrees, in the next three rounds, as long as they can stabilize themselves, eliminate the disaster before they happen, and then end the game in the eighth round.

"The sixth round begins, and the first person starts 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".