"What have you been deceived?" Xu Huo asked, "Did I tell a lie?"
The information he told Brother Feng about the three of them was traceable.
First of all, in a life-and-death situation, not being afraid of death has a certain chance of winning.
Secondly, the distinction between black and white pointers is indeed a trap. Only white pointers have a chance of survival.
Third, you can get out of the life-and-death situation without moving the needle without incident.
He verified the last one successfully, which shows that in the game of life and death, the more bearish you are on life and death, the less likely you are to be bewitched by the wheel.
He has seen transparent chains in the turntable, and the people he has seen entering the life-and-death situation before will appear even crazier as the countdown comes to an end. This may be because the more afraid he is, the more serious the hallucination will be in the end.
, tempting people to move the pointer to Bosheng Road.
But if you see through this, the illusion will naturally disappear.
The black and white pointer is a double trap.
When the white pointer appears, there is indeed the possibility of getting a chance of survival, but not all white squares represent an opportunity. It is difficult to say whether one-third of the half of the white squares on the turntable is a way to survive.
However, there is no need to judge the accuracy of the black and white pointers, or whether the white grid represents a chance of survival. The real way to break the game is not to get two chances to survive, but not to move the pointer.
As long as you eliminate fear, this is not something difficult to do.
The old gentleman is also an ordinary person, and he did it. This also fits the name of the prop "It is better to live than to die." This does not really make people turn the pointer with a mentality of not fearing death, but to maintain this kind of attitude.
Only with a mentality can we get rid of the control of life and death.
"How did you do it?" Brother Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You must know more, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to transfer to Baige at will."
"The last two games were obviously playing tricks on me!"
In the last two rounds, Xu Huo just moved the pointer without actually touching the turntable. The white bar on the back of his hand was just a cover-up used by the painting girl.
"It's boring to say it all." He looked at the person opposite and simulated an attack plan in his mind.
"No, you can't master the method of life and death, otherwise you should have been given two chances to survive and leave..." Brother Feng denied what he said, and he also meant to test it, but Xu Huo's expression did not change at all.
Can't see any flaws.
"Are you trying to save people?"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him, come on!" Wang Chaoqing cheered from the side.
Brother Feng suddenly sneered, his figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Wang Chaoqing in a flash!
Wang Chaoqing leaned back, and the peaked cap beside him took out a red table tennis ball and threw it on the ground!
But what I didn't expect was that Brother Feng's real purpose was not Wang Chaoqing. He just made a feint attack. Before the ping pong ball hit the ground, he retreated, just in time to miss Xu Huo who turned to save him!
Not only was the duck cap's attempt to save people ineffective, but Xu Huo was also enveloped in the rapidly rising red smoke.
Feeling that the smoke was floating slightly faster on the right side, he immediately used the bull shield to protect his appearance, and at the same time slashed through with his sword!
The sound of metal colliding came from the smoke, and Xu Huo's arm was numbed by the force fed back from the sword. He took a step back, and then controlled the flying arrow to attack to relieve the pressure.
The flying arrow can track the attack after identifying the target. Even if the line of sight is blocked, it can still accurately find Brother Feng's position.
The flying arrow was opened again and again, and Xu Huo controlled it to come back again and again. In just a few seconds, Brother Feng retreated from the smoke, and he followed closely!
The smoke did not spread, but only occupied an area of more than ten square meters, so the other side of the turntable was not disturbed. After the two went out one after another, Xu Huo first chopped his sword through the air, while Brother Feng raised a piece of paper in his hand.
The long metal block turned around to block!
When the sword energy cut surface touched the metal block, it quickly shrank to the same width, and then completely submerged into it as if it was absorbed by the metal block. The metal block only vibrated a bit when it was impacted, and did not break.
Seeing this, both those who made the move and those who received the move were surprised to varying degrees. Xu Huo quickly gathered his distracted attention and struck out with the second sword. However, Brother Feng had no intention of forcefully attacking and turned towards the painting not far away.
The woman rushed forward and choked the person, and the metal block in her hand turned into a dagger coated with an unknown black liquid and was pressed against her throat!
The flying arrow stopped a few meters away, and Xu Huo stopped and stood on the spot.
"What do you want?"
"Simple, I want a way to break the life-and-death situation." Brother Feng said.
"I've already said the method, don't touch the pointer." Xu Huo said, "This is the only way out."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" The dagger in Brother Feng's hand moved forward a little closer to the painting girl's skin, "What I want is a way to get a chance of survival!"
"There is no way." Xu Huo looked at him, "You should understand that the mortality rate in the life-and-death game is so high. No matter it is a black and white pointer or a black and white grid, there is a high probability that only one person will die in the end, and maybe one of the two white people will die.
You can get a chance of survival, but is it really that easy to happen?"
"Did you only use the props once before coming to this mall? Did you get a second chance?"
"That's because I moved to the black grid!" Brother Feng's forehead bulged with veins, "It's different when I moved to the white grid!"
As if to refute him, the person standing in the pointer circle on the other turntable suddenly shouted: "I have transferred to..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, causing the crowd, who were slightly numb under the baptism of blood, to panic and cry again.
Xu Huo glanced over there. He had seen that smile on the face of the waitress who died before.
"Is there really no way to survive in a life-and-death situation?" Brother Feng was distracted for a moment and focused his attention on Xu Huo. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw the pain on his stomach.
One hand was pricked, and this hand came from the painting girl who was held hostage by him!
The painting girl turned her head and blinked at him, showing a confused expression, and her fingers began to stir in his stomach!
"Smelly cousin!" Brother Feng screamed and raised his sword to stab her, but she didn't expect that she would hold it directly with her hand. He pulled back hard, but he couldn't break free!
At this time, Xu Huo had already come to kill him. Brother Feng glanced at the two of them resentfully, and then disappeared from the turntable.
"It seems that he hitchhiked away." Xu Huo stopped, turned around and looked at the dagger and a broad bean-shaped blood clot in the painting girl's hand, and frowned, "What are you doing with that dirty thing? Throw it away."
The painting girl decisively threw everything in her hands on the ground.
The strange thing is that the dagger turned into a metal block after falling to the ground.
"This is a prop!" Wang Chaoqing ran over, picked it up and handed it to Xu Huo diligently.
