I can see the finals

Chapter 12 Dilemma
"Doctor Petrochemical has awakened, please evacuate the players in areas B-6, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, and 17 as soon as possible and go to a new safe place..."

"Countdown to 30, [-], [-]..."

Phase five is here.

When he heard the information broadcast, Zhao Shun just pulled out the knife from a player's body, and his brows almost knit into a ball with the white light of the player's elimination.

"No way, so many safe zones can be wiped away?"

He couldn't believe his ears, and even thought that he had heard it wrong, but the tens of thousands of viewers who were watching in the live broadcast room made him have to accept this reality.

"Wow, old brother's luck is too bad."

"According to big data analysis, when there are the most safe areas, there is less than a [-]% chance of being wiped away. It may be that you killed too many people in the old days, and you can't even stand with the system!"

"It doesn't matter, the old brother's building still has the most safe areas, so it's not a big problem!"

Naturally, the audience also heard the broadcast, chattering and discussing in bullet screens, and some gave their own suggestions.

After a quick look, Zhao Shun found that most of the people who gave opinions told him to stay still, firmly believing that the finals would still be his side.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying so. Although most of the floors of the building where Zhao Shun lived were wiped out, two floors were still preserved.

Areas numbered 18 and 19.

His place is 19, the highest floor.

Based on the number of existing dangerous areas, it is not difficult to know that there are still four remaining safe areas.

One is his place, the other is B-36's restaurant, and the third is his birth point, which is the first floor opposite the treasure chest.

Comparing the three, it is obvious that he still has an advantage here. After all, there is only one area in other places, and he has two. The probability of becoming the final round will be higher.

According to past experience, Zhao Shun may have stayed in B-19 as the audience said.But for some reason, he always felt vaguely uneasy, and was inexplicably unconfident that he would be in the finals.

There is no way, the circle-making in this game is too evil, and it does not conform to the rules of most circle-making.

Faced with such an extremely extreme circle, we cannot judge according to the usual thinking.

"What should I do if the finals are not here?"

For the first time he began to think about it.

There is no longer a player outside the building, and there are monsters wandering around in the yard. If he waits for the broadcast of the sixth stage before transferring, there are only two paths he can pass.

One leads to the restaurant, and the other leads to the first floor of the opposite building. These are two fixed routes. No matter where the player transfers from, they can only take these two routes.

Assuming that there are players who have already set up an ambush at the entrance of the other two areas, even if Zhao Shun is a former professional player with the most luxurious equipment currently, he will be recruited to some extent.

"So, no matter if I move first or later, it's too late now, and the result won't be much different. It's better to keep it simple, and I will play with myself in the finals."

After careful consideration, Zhao Shun decided to stay here, after all, he still believed in that sentence.

"Big data...will never lie."

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Zhao Shun believes in big data, but it doesn't mean everyone thinks so.

In the courtyard full of monsters roaming, the only road that can be passed through, at this time, a player wearing a star logo costume walked along the road silently.

And the direction he was going was the first floor where Ding Wen was.

He looked up as he walked, and the high-level people on the way looked extremely cautious.

"Extreme circles generally seldom appear, but since they appear, they must be extreme to the end!"

Like Ding Wen, he is also a player with a very solid foundation in game theory, and he has also done detailed research on various circles, so after hearing the broadcast, he immediately made a decision to give up. Continue to go up the floor, reach the idea of ​​18 and 19, turn out of the building, and go to one of the other two areas.

Compared with the restaurant on the first floor, he speculated that the latter would have more people. Considering the extreme word, he chose the former.

"Please, don't let anyone spy on me..."

He secretly prayed, remained vigilant, and was ready to dodge at any time.

Before the higher-ups were wiped away, there was indeed such a risk. There might be a remote professional staying at the window to inexplicably shoot him, so he had to be careful.

Fortunately, after passing through the courtyard where the sound of tearing and whispering was mixed, he managed to reach the first floor where Ding Wen was.

"It doesn't look like anyone exists."

He stood at the door and listened for a while, but he didn't hear anyone's footsteps.

Of course, it is also possible that the players inside hid themselves and were squatting in a dark corner, ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

He didn't dare to be careless, tiptoed, and walked in gently step by step.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw that right at the entrance of the one-way corridor, there was...a large net laid on the ground.

Very obvious big net.

As long as the player is not blind, anyone can see it immediately.

"Huh, Geocentric Network? There are trap experts in this game?"

He recognized the net in front of him at a glance, and immediately stopped in place, in a dilemma.

"I can't believe it, the one who played the trap can still survive till now?"

He muttered to himself, with curiosity and hesitation in his eyes.

He knows the effect of the geocentric net. Although the trap in front of his eyes is not lethal, and players can get out of trouble if they are attacked, the problem is... the binding time of this net is infinite.

Once you step into the trap, new players will come from behind and attack the owner of the trap. Even if he can break free, he will die soon.

He didn't want to make sandwiches.

"Hey, I came too late. If I came a stage earlier, I could still turn in from the outside window."

He quickly thought about countermeasures, but he still couldn't think of a good way.

He can go back, but since it's all over, he doesn't want to waste this transfer time in vain.

"It's an uncomfortable position."

He didn't dare to test whether there was a petrochemical doctor behind him, so he had to move his steps, came to the center of the earth, and looked straight along the corridor.

Of course, he was just here to see, and he would never be the first player to step into the trap.

"You are so lucky!"

He yelled into the empty hallway.

No one responded to him, everything was so quiet.

"But you haven't thought about it, if the finals are not here, wouldn't you be unable to get out?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Ding Wen finally replied this time.

However, there is only one word.

"Oh."

Ding Wen poked his head out from the next room and looked at him with a flat expression.

(End of this chapter)