The store owner is calculating Chen Ge, but Chen Ge is not calculating the store owner.

Three of the four people were caught. The store owner felt that he had the advantage of the number of people and could do it. He didn't know that among the few people in front of him, 99% of the combat power was on Chen Ge alone.

The reason why Chen Ge did not act rashly after entering the hotel was that he was afraid of the shop owner's backup, such as police guns and red clothes in the refrigerator.

Now both sides felt that they had the initiative, so they all smiled on their faces.

"The other party may have hidden the gun. The bullets are limited, and he may not use them until the critical moment, so I must take the initiative later. Before he can react, he will directly destroy their hands and prevent them from firing the gun."

Chen Ge's way of dealing with problems is very simple. In order to prevent accidents, he often directly solves them from the root.

"Give up resistance. We have no malice. We just want you to play a small game with me." The shop owner thought he had taken the absolute initiative, and his expression was relaxed: "I believe you have realized that there is something wrong with the chair. The toxins attached to it will cause you to lose resistance little by little, and then die after enjoying the ultimate pain."

The shop owner took out a transparent glass of water from his pocket, and bloodshot was surging: "I only have a bottle of potion here, and only one of you four can survive."

"I'm not poisoned, your threat is useless to me." Chen Ge unzipped the zipper of his backpack and reached into it.

"You will soon be the same as them. I advise you not to do meaningless things, so as not to lose your arms and legs, which will affect your next game experience." The fat on the shop owner's face trembled with excitement. He seemed to like watching living people kill each other. The feeling of crushing all the beauty and trampling it on the ground made him feel very happy.

"Game? What game do you want to play?" Chen Ge was very interested in games. His haunted house needed more interesting entertainment methods. Ordinary entertainment games were not suitable for the atmosphere of the haunted house, but the games spoken from the murderer's mouth were different.

The terrifying and gloomy haunted house, coupled with the games that murderers like to play, Chen Ge's mind was already filled with the screams of tourists.

"Many, such as cutting cakes, grabbing chairs, playing hide and seek, etc.." The fat boss felt that he had control over the overall situation, and he patiently told Chen Ge about those games.

The cruel rules of the game make people call it a perverted game experience, and just listening to it makes Chen Ge feel uncomfortable: "If you copy it completely, tourists may play themselves in the emergency room, but some games have a good idea."

"Tourist? What are you talking about?" The fat boss and the chef were only a few meters away from Chen Ge.

"Sorry, because I have more friends with me, I am used to talking to myself alone." Chen Ge did not explain to the fat boss. The relationship between the more friends I carry and the one I talk to myself alone. He has drained the potential value of the fat boss and is ready to tear off his disguise.

"You bully the less with the more, and you still have a powerful weapon. Although I don't have much chance of winning, I won't sit still and wait for death." Chen Ge gritted his teeth and his expression was fierce.

"In fact, compared to using poison, we prefer to hunt live lives. The more you struggle and pain, the more excited we are!" The fat boss couldn't help laughing, his body trembling, like a shaking meat mountain.

"The more the victim struggled, the more excited you are?" Chen Ge waited until the fat boss walked up to him before suddenly smiling: "That's great, I'll make you excited enough today!"

Shaking off his backpack, Chen Ge held the hammer handle that looked like a spine in both hands, raised it high, and slammed it into the fat boss's chest.

"puff!"

Chen Ge has confirmed that the fat boss is a living person because the blood spitting out by the other party is still hot.

"Are you very excited now?"

Considering that fat meat may have shock absorption effects, Chen Ge used all his strength, and the fat boss's huge body could not be held back at all, and he was directly overturned.

No matter how often, before the chef behind him could react, Chen Ge quickly stepped forward and broke the fat boss's arms and one leg.

Even if he gained the upper hand, Chen Ge would not take it lightly. He was not sure whether the fat boss had a pistol privately, so he adopted the safest method.

His arms were broken and his hands were lost. Even if he had a policeman, he could not fire it.

Fierce, decisive, cunning, and cautious, this is what Chen Ge left to the chef. He even wanted to use these customers to cook something in his mind. The next moment his boss was hammered and vomited blood!

What a despicable and shameless person who hides such a big hammer in his backpack and carries it with you!

The chef's pupils beating uneasy, and the bone-cutting knife in his hand was like a toy compared to the other party's hammer.

He was thinking about countermeasures in his mind. When he looked up, he accidentally looked at Chen Ge.

The cruel and terrifying eyes made people shudder. When he thought Chen Ge was about to say something to him, who would have thought that Chen Ge rushed over with a skull hammer, without a single word of nonsense and could not find any flaws.

It was too fast, and the brain had not yet come up with a solution, and the body was already feeling the pain.

The bone-cutting knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the chef watched his arms droop down softly and his fingers loosen weakly.

"I……"

The chef wanted to speak, but Chen Ge did not give him this opportunity. He was too cautious. Before he completely controlled the situation, he would not talk nonsense while not letting the enemy speak to interfere with him.

After a few more hammers, the chef was also knocked to the ground by hammering.

"Okay, now you can speak. Tell me where is the antidote that can restore their ability to move?" Chen Ge first took away the antidote from the fat boss's hand. He looked at the bloodshot inside and thought of the scene when he fought with the Strange Talk Association a long time ago. At that time, Wu Fei also had such a bottle of bloodshot in his hand.

"I……"

"Don't be deceived by him!" The chef was about to speak, but the fat boss immediately shouted loudly.

"I haven't made any promises to you yet, and I never lie." Chen Ge squatted in front of the fat boss and began to search. The chef turned red and didn't say a word.

"If I were you, I would definitely not have used this bottle of medicine for them." The fat boss broke his arms, his chest was sunken, and his mouth was still vomiting blood. He looked very miserable, but his attitude was very tough.

"Why?" Chen Ge knew the fat boss's trump card, and the other party might be waiting for the old man to use his teeth to call out the red clothes to clear the scene.

"Can you believe the enemy's words? Actually, this is a bottle of poison. I want to appreciate your most desperate expression. I will let you four kill each other. In the end, when only one person is left, give him the poison, and then appreciate his slowly dying." The fat boss was crazy and his voice was loud, and his eyes glanced at the location of Room 1 from time to time.

"A coincidence, I also like to appreciate the desperate expressions of living people." Chen Ge reached into his pocket, took out a piece of black cloth from it, opened it in front of the fat boss, and found polished teeth inside: "You always look into that room, is it because there is this thing in that room?"

The fat boss disappeared in an instant. He wanted to hide his deep shock, but he could not control his facial expressions at all.

"Tell me, where is the antidote?" Chen Ge shook the skull-breaking hammer: "My patience is limited."

The shop owner and the chef were silent. After a minute or two, the shop owner slowly spoke: "I can tell you where the real antidote is placed, but you have to make sure that we are two of us will be put in a way, and take the medicine to understand and leave quickly."

"No problem, I'm honestly interested in you two at all." Chen Ge said the truth. Everything he did was for the red clothes in the hotel.

"The antidote is stored in a special place, I'll take you there in person." The shop owner looked annoyed and uneasy, and seemed to admit defeat: "Can you help me?"

Chen Ge hammer broke his arms and one leg, and at this time he had only one way to move.

"Don't play tricks, you talk about the place first, and I'll think about whether to take you there." After searching the fat boss and the chef, Chen Ge found another bottle of antidote. In his opinion, the two bottles of antidote should have been prepared for him.

"Okay, let me tell you, turn left in the drawer of the third room on the second floor." The fat boss seemed to have accepted his fate and was very satisfied. The chef next to him had no expression, as if he was worried about something he had exposed.

"On the second floor?" Chen Ge recalled Xiaobu Game and had no impression of the second floor of the hotel. In order to prevent accidents, he first destroyed the chef and then helped the fat boss to the second floor.

The room the fat boss mentioned was his own room, and there were many old photos inside. What’s strange is that all these photos were taken by him and a woman.

"Is that your mother?"

"Yes, my father has a bad relationship, so I can only take a photo with my mother." The fat boss showed a happy smile on his face: "My mother is very beautiful, I can take you to see her if you have the opportunity."

This sentence sounds like nothing wrong, but the premise is that you don’t know what the fat boss’s mother looks like.

"This is the antidote." The fat boss asked Chen Ge to open the drawer, which contained three sealed glasses, containing some gray-black sediments.

"Are you sure?" Chen Ge put all the sealed glasses into his backpack and then took the fat boss back to the first floor.

He walked to the dining table and placed three sealed glasses on the dining table: "Can you hear me clearly?"

"No problem, I'm very sober now, but I can't control my body completely." The drunk man's attitude improved a lot after witnessing Chen Ge's one against two.

"These three glasses were taken out of the boss's house. He said that this was the antidote, but it was not that simple in my opinion." Chen Ge took out the two bottles that the boss said were poison and placed on the table: "I think the boss is lying. The antidote is contained in these two bottles. Unfortunately, there are only three bottles in the boss's house, and one bottle is less than one bottle. If one bottle is taken out for the test, the antidote will not be enough in the end."

After saying that, Chen Ge hugged the white cat who was hiding in the distance to watch the fun. He held the white cat's little head: "You have swallowed similar bloodshots in the living coffin village. I will open these two different 'potentials' and you can help them distinguish them."

Chen Ge didn't care whether the white cat understood or not. He first opened the glass cup containing the gray-black sediment and placed it in front of the white cat.

A faint smell came from the cup, and the white cat struggled to leave.

Covered the cup lid, Chen Ge then opened the blood-filled cup.

As soon as he loosened the lid of the cup, the white cat seemed to smell something, his ears stood up, and his beautiful eyes stared at the cup in Chen Ge's hand.

When Chen Ge completely opened the cup, howling sounds came from the cup, and all the blood inside came alive, trying to escape.

The white cat's eyes also turned red in an instant, as if something deep in the blood vessels was activated and it pounced directly on Chen Ge's hand.

Chen Ge quickly twisted the lid, and the white cat calmed down.

"This bloodshot can cause the white cat's reaction, which is unusual, and may be the same as the bloodshot that the Strange Talk Association has got from the world behind the door." Chen Ge covered the lid and put all the cups together: "My cat reacted strongly to the bottle containing bloodshot. Personally, I think this bloodshot is the real antidote, and the boss is likely to be lying."

Chen Ge expressed his opinion, and the other three passengers responded differently. He saw all of these: "The right to choose is up to you, and I will not interfere, but I hope you can be cautious."

"I believe you." The first choice was scissors, and he used his last strength to grab a blood-filled cup.

"The brighter the color, the less safe it is. This is common sense in nature. I have learned some pharmacological things, and I can't convince myself to take the living bloodshot." The doctor hesitated and pushed one of the bottles of black sediments in front of him.

The two passengers made a choice, leaving only the drunk man. The doctor and Chen Ge were both people he trusted. Now the two people have differences, and he doesn't know how to choose.

Psychologically, he prefers to choose gray-black potions, but he feels that the store owner may do the opposite and deliberately make the antidote the same as the poison.

After three minutes passed, the sound of a female ghost hitting the door outside the door became louder and louder, and the door could be knocked down at any time, the drunk man finally made a choice and picked up another bottle of blood.

Whoever try first is another question that tests human nature.

The first person who tried it was almost exploring his life.

"I'll do it first." Scissors forced themselves to sit up: "Can you help me open the lid?"

"Okay." When Chen Ge walked to him and was about to unscrew the lid, scissors suddenly said to Chen Ge: "My phone is in the left pocket of my pants, and it contains all the information about my brother. If I made the wrong choice, I hope you can pull him when you meet him. If you don't meet him, you don't have to deliberately search for it."

"Yeah." Chen Ge is increasingly appreciating scissors. People with real courage do not say that they are not afraid of anything, but that they make a decision resolutely when they are afraid of death.

"Thank you." The scissors put the water cup to his mouth. He just made a sloping action, and the blood in the water cup poured into his mouth with a cry.
Chapter completed!