Chapter 613 Is it possible that I will be satisfied after this round?
In a pool of blood, at the door of Room 1, the fox-faced man who said "whoever gives me milk is my mother" stared with despair at a thin figure at the door of Room 3. The figure died after his neck was broken by the combined efforts of several people.
Seeing this scene, a hint of despair suddenly flashed across his eyes.
In fact, he also thought of what the female reporter said in Room 2, but what can he do?
The three people in Room 1 just held him down together. At that moment, someone took out a butterfly knife and slashed his neck. Now blood was oozing out of his throat and his trachea and respiratory tract were full of blood foam.
If he hadn't pressed the wound with his hands, he would have died from excessive blood loss in just a dozen seconds.
But even so, he knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer, and now he could only lie on the ground and wait to die...
His lifeless eyes gradually turned to the young man in the middle of the hall who was playing with the handwritten order of the Bad Guys, his face mixed with complexity and dejection.
Now, there are players dead in both rooms 1 and 3.
At this moment, there is really only one team in the field that can enter the next round!
"'Lick the cockroach's feet', we have solved 'Whoever has milk is the mother', I swear that in the next game, all of us will obey your orders, please enter room 1..."
In room 1, the player holding a butterfly knife shouted and opened the iron door.
The moment the sound was heard, the greasy-haired man who had just killed the thin man at the entrance of Room 3 also opened the door of Room 3;
"There are also many people who got in through the 'official mission' mixed in with the guys over there. These people will never be in the same boat with you after the main plot of the dungeon unfolds. Think twice!"
After saying this, he took the lead and entered room 3.
At this moment, no one knows where Qin Shang is, and time has finally come to the final countdown.
Zheng Gongwei in Room 2 narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look around;
"So which room do you think the 'licking cockroach' will end up in?"
He glanced at the female reporter behind him who was constantly explaining things.
Hearing this, the female reporter shook her head;
"I can't say for sure. After all, he or his 'shadow' is in rooms 1, 3, 4, and 5. If the eight people from the two teams now enter rooms 1 and 3."
"It just so happens that he is in one of rooms 1 and 3. Then we can only wait and see after this round of the game. If someone is found alive after the door is opened, it means that the real 'licking cockroach' is in that room!"
"But if by chance he is not in these two rooms, but in rooms 4 or 5, then the way to determine which room he is in is to see which room he entered last."
"Just pay attention to which room's door is opened again and there is movement. That means another person has entered. That means the real 'licking cockroach' has entered the corresponding room."
Hearing this, 'Urine is the tears of the bladder' pursed her red lips, clenched her hands together with a complicated and tangled expression;
"But if that happens, wouldn't that expose his true identity? Then in the next round, the players in the same room with him will probably be 100% alert. Maybe someone will keep staring at him and prepare to attack him after this round..."
Upon closer thought, it seems that from the moment 'licking cockroach's jade feet' first exposed himself as a player copied by the "shadow", although he relied on psychological games and IQ to turn the tide in each subsequent round, he would always be the one being targeted.
"Is there no permanent solution? Let him be treated the same as ordinary players in the next round. I feel that he is so eccentric now. Even if he passes this round, the players who are in the same room with him in the next round will definitely not be grateful to him. In the next round, they will even try to kill him as soon as possible."
"Perhaps the two guys who were just killed are the epitome of the next treatment of 'licking cockroach's feet', a lesson for us..."
After saying this, the woman patted her chest with a throbbing heart.
He spoke as if he was hinting at something and as if he had no idea that his words would cause misunderstanding.
"This guy is so scary and cunning. If I'm worried that he'll cause trouble in the next round, then if I'm in the same room with him, I'll join forces with the other players in the room to kill him before the next round starts..."
After hearing this, there was a brief silence in Room 2, and several players except the female reporter and Zheng Gongwei suddenly spoke up.
"In fact, it would be good if he died before the next round. After all, we heard what he said just now. His methods are indeed cruel, and he is indeed very cunning. If we don't deal with him, he will think of ways to control the whole field. Put yourself in his shoes. If I were a member of those two teams now, I don't know how scared I would be."
The voice fell, and someone echoed it again.
"Yeah, it's better if he dies. Without such an opponent, we can have a much easier time in the main storyline. I just don't know what the hidden hints and hidden tasks are for him as a professional fraudster. Maybe he can give us some clues."
Hearing this, Zheng Gongwei, who had been watching coldly, looked stern.
Qin Shang's actions have made him not only a public enemy in the eyes of the players in the two rooms over there who are now being coerced by him...
Now, he has become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of everyone present.
Indeed, although Qin Shang had absolute choice in this round, he had also completely revealed his cards, completely putting himself on the opposite side of the other players in the field, especially the two teams outside, which had a total of 16 people.
No matter which side's eight people survive with him to the next round, Qin Shang will most likely not be able to walk out of the room alive. The people in the same room with him will most likely kill him the moment this round ends.
He has planned so many things, didn't he ever think of this back-up plan?
[Amen, there is a grape vine in front of me, the green land has just sprouted, and the snail is carrying its heavy shell and climbing up step by step]
At this moment, the nursery rhyme on the radio came to an end...
The next moment, everyone in Room 2 listened carefully to the movements around them.
crunch...
"Someone opened the door. Was it from the left?"
Zheng Gongwei was startled, and subconsciously said to himself;
"Old Qin's real body chose the room on the left?"
The next moment, his expression changed suddenly.
"That's not right. He should have never left Room 3. The guy in the hall is his 'shadow'. His real body was originally in Room 3. How could someone open the door now?"
The other players in Room 2 who were unaware of the situation all looked towards the female reporter.
Unconsciously, this woman's repeated analyses of Qin Shang's thinking, coupled with her calm response, seemed to have won the trust of other players in the midfield of Room 2. Even if there were any questions about 'Urine is the teardrops of the bladder' now, the first person to ask was no longer Master Zheng, but the female reporter!
Seeing everyone's eyes on her, the female reporter nodded slightly.
"It seems that he chose those in Room 3!"
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of an iron door being pulled open was heard from Room 1.
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Everyone in Room 2 who heard the noise was suddenly stunned. Even the female reporter who had just finished speaking showed an unexpected look. She blinked blankly, looking confused.
What the hell?
Why was the door of Room 1 also opened?
……
The moment the iron door in Room 3 was pulled open, excited shouts from seven or eight people were heard from the other end.
In the room, the greasy-haired man turned his head and glanced at the black-robed figure squatting in the corner of the room.
I thought to myself that this was indeed a "shadow".
Now the one who entered Room 3 in the last few seconds was undoubtedly the one who 'licked the cockroach's feet' himself!
However, at the same time, a burst of excited shouts broke out in Room 1.
The greasy-haired man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a confused look on his face and looked at the other players.
"No? Are these people crazy? That guy entered our room 3, why are they so happy?"
"Could it be that they think the person in Room 1 is actually him, and that's why they are so excited?"
"Those guys are idiots too. Didn't they see the "shadow" talking in the hall just now? In this instance, the "shadow" of this kid is as smart as a normal adult, and even his logical expression ability is extremely strong. "
"I guess this is also the feature of this competitive game?"
"Otherwise, if the 'shadow' only has the IQ of a child, it will be exposed after just two or three questions. Then it will be possible to tell the difference between the 'shadow' and the real body in a matter of minutes. But it's really outrageous that this kid can actually create four 'shadows'..."
After saying this, the greasy-haired man suddenly looked at Qin Shang, who was the last to enter, with a malicious look in his eyes.
He exchanged glances with several other players, and they nodded imperceptibly in response to his hint.
After this round, they will use the same method they used to kill the skinny man to deal with this guy...
……
On the other side, several players in Room 1 were also looking excitedly at the two young men with identical looks in the room. The player who had just stabbed the fox-faced man in the neck with a butterfly knife licked his lips with a smile in his eyes.
"It's safe... We're sure to win this round!"
"The guy in the corner who was originally in Room 1 was a 'shadow'. The one who came in now is the real player. It seems that this guy chose us!"
……
At this moment, the atmosphere in the field was subtle.
Those people in Room 2 who had been watching the fight from the sidelines, thinking they could now see the end, were now all confused.
Only the fox-faced man who was lying in a pool of blood and standing one meter away from Room 1 saw the whole process that just happened.
A forced smile flashed across his lips.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that eight people from two teams entered the room.
The doors of rooms 4 and 5 suddenly opened, and two identical Qin Shangs walked out.
Then the two of them went into room 1 and room 3 respectively.
When seeing this scene, the fox-faced man completely realized what it meant to have endless back-up plans.
He also guessed that after this round, the players in the room where Qin Shang was located would most likely attack Qin Shang and kill him directly at the end of the game in order to prevent similar incidents from happening in the next round.
Therefore, no matter whether Qin Shang himself is in room 1 or room 3, it will be difficult for him to survive to the next round.
After all, if there is already a Qin Shang in the room, a second Qin Shang comes in.
Doesn’t that mean the guy who came in last is the real one?
Just keep an eye on it until the end of this round of the game.
Wait until the nursery rhyme ends, then suddenly attack and kill him.
It's hard for this kid to survive to the next round. It's just a matter of going on the road earlier or later...
Similarly, if there is no second Qin Shang entering a room, the players in the room survive to the next round.
The moment the game ended, those in the room would definitely realize that the person in the room was Qin Shang himself.
Similarly, this guy will be beaten up the second the game ends.
The end result is still a dead end.
But he never expected that this guy would have so many tricks up his sleeve to protect his true self...
A few seconds before the final countdown, two "shadows" entered rooms 1 and 3 respectively.
Now, people on both sides probably thought that their team was the one chosen by Qin Shang himself.
Moreover, they all thought that the last person to come in was the real him.
"call!"
"If that's the case, then if there was one person in the original room who was his real self, this real self would obviously be well protected. When a second person licked the cockroach's feet came into the room, everyone would assume that the one in the original room was the "shadow" and the second guy who came in was the real self."
"Is this a reward?"
"Reward those in Room 1. They can get excited before they die. Your real body has never left Room 3 from beginning to end, right?"
The next moment, the fox-faced man lay on the ground and figured everything out. He breathed heavily, covered his throat, and his eyes fell on the proud figure standing in the center of the hall.
Hearing this, Qin Shang, who was playing with the handwritten edict from the Bad Man, showed a thoughtful expression.
Immediately he stretched out his long legs and walked over.
The moment the nursery rhyme disappeared, Youyou squatted down and whispered in the fox-faced man's ear.
"Why can't it be..."
"I didn't intend to let any other players survive, except for the one in Room 2, including Master Zheng."
"Don't forget, there are 2 people in Room 9 now. If you include me, there will be of us, right?"
"There are 28 players in this round at the beginning. If people die, wouldn't that just reach the number of people required for the main storyline to unfold?"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the fox-faced man was struck by lightning and turned pale with fear.
What the hell?
What is he saying?
"What...what do you mean?"
"Including you, there are ten of us? But the broadcast requires nine people to pass the game!"
"And if you don't complete this competitive game, how are you going to survive until the main storyline begins?"
"Your original body is not in the field? Or are you the original body?"
"No, that's impossible. The game isn't over yet. How can you beat it by yourself?"
Stimulated by Qin Shang's shadow's words, the fox-faced man suddenly became excited.
The bloody face was filled with fear and uncertainty, as if he was having a last burst of light, and he was breathing heavily.
He couldn't figure out how Qin Shang was going to do it.
"You will also be buried with those idiots..."
"You are alone, you are just trying to scare me!"
Hearing this, Qin Shang did not say anything, but showed an amusing look with a gleam of light in his eyes.
At this moment, the chandelier on the ceiling above my head flickered again.
There was a burst of tiny crackling noise passing by the two of them, and they could see there seemed to be a dark shadow under their feet, with its neck stretched out, like a fish swimming on the seabed.
Then, the next moment.
That slender ghostly shadow shot out like thunder towards the players in Room 3 who were still surviving the disaster and were full of excitement...
The fox-faced man's pupils widened.
A huge question mark pops into my mind.
why? ? ?