End of ten days

Chapter 258 The remaining sorrow

But if fifty-one people participate... why does "Di Yang" control the number of people who come next?

This is a dangerous and exciting conclusion.

The first fan issued was not the 150 allocated to fifty people, nor the 153 allocated to fifty-one people.

Because including Di Yang, there were fifty-two people standing on the field, and all fifty-two people received fans.

So theoretically, there were 156 fans in the first round.

But the 156 fans were still not the fans issued in the first round.

Before the game started, Di Yang demonstrated to everyone and put four fans into the "matching machine" in public.

With these four fans, the game was officially established.

There were a total of 160 fans in the first round, 40 fans of each color.

In this way, all the logic is smooth.

Di Yang killed people not for "sanctions", but he simply wanted to kill according to his own preferences.

He was clearly one of the participants.

After all, the "matching machine" showed Di Yang's photo from the beginning, indicating that he was recorded.

In other words, the rules here do not care whether the participants kill each other. This will make the problem more difficult, because Diyang is also a participant, and he can also kill people at will.

But his strength is too strong. If it comes to killing, no one on the scene can be his opponent.

It makes sense. As long as Diyang becomes a participant, even if the remaining fifty people are united, it will be useless.

He will just start killing people.

This directly makes the team participation in this game a joke.

Qi Xia shook his head and thought to himself, Diyang, Diyang... you are such an interesting opponent...

In order to experience the fraud game in person, will you take the initiative to put yourself in it every time?

Qi Xia's eyes gradually became hesitant...

I thought his opponent was fifty ordinary people. If the situation was worse, he would at most face a few "echoes", but who would have thought that he would actually face Diyang himself here?

He would kill other participants according to his needs and preferences.

This huge casino... is just like his slaughterhouse. \u003c

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But now the situation is a bit strange. He can obviously kill everyone on the field directly, so why would he allow someone to escape?

"Do you want a relatively fair game...? You killed a violent person because you don't believe in this way of winning?"

Qi Xia looked at the black sheep-headed man in the center of the field again. At this time, Di Yang also turned his head and looked at Qi Xia.

The two people's eyes met at this time.

After a long time, Di Yang turned his head away and looked straight ahead as if he saw nothing.

Qi Xia also came back to his senses, walked to the dead old man, and pulled the sharp knife out of his chest. Then he walked to the big man who was beaten to death by Di Yang with the sharp knife.

The big man died standing up, his head rotated 360 degrees, and his neck was twisted into a bloody twist.

His fan had been "confiscated" by Di Yang, and because of this, no one came to check his body.

Qi Xia raised the sharp knife and looked at the "rich man" whose ribs were pierced by the knife-wielding big man. He came to him and flipped through the fan in his pocket. Unfortunately, there was no "Ai".

"Hey!" Diyang shouted from a distance, "The fans of those who have escaped cannot be taken again."

"Cannot be taken again?" Qi Xia looked back at Diyang in confusion, and could not figure out whether this sentence was true or false.

"That's right." Diyang said, "He should have exchanged these fans for "Tao", but he died, so the fans are invalid."

"Invalid..."

"Yes." Diyang nodded.

Qi Xia raised the corner of his mouth, picked up all the fans of the dead rich man, and tore them to pieces one by one.

"Since they are invalid...then don't leave them here, so as not to make the game unfair."

Diyang opened his mouth but did not speak.

After tearing the fans into pieces, Qi Xia mixed all the pieces together, and only left with a sharp knife after making sure that they were completely unusable.

Qi Xia's actions attracted everyone's attention. Killing was not allowed in this venue, so why would someone take a knife?

And he was obviously provoking Diyang...

Isn't this person afraid of death?

Qi Xia came to a corner of the venue with a knife and sat down slowly.

The next time was just waiting.

Waiting for the "Ai" in the field to be consumed.

There were forty "Ai" issued in the first round, so...how many were left in the end?

The human sheep consumed one for the demonstration, and the two teams consumed two for escaping.

Qi Xia had three in his hand. Theoretically, there were at most thirty-four "Ai" circulating in the "market" at that time...

So...how many did the earth sheep replenish just now?

After all, he said "guarantee that everyone has the opportunity to replenish the fan", which means that the number of fans he took out the second time is the same as the number of people present, which is fifty-two, so that everyone has a chance to replenish the fan.

Fifty-two is exactly divisible by four, thirteen of each suit.

The only good news is that the thirteen replenished "Ai" were taken away by the "rich".

So all other fans have been replenished with thirteen, only the number of "Ai" remains unchanged, and is still decreasing.

These three teams of "rich people" not only took away thirteen "Ai"s, but also consumed three "Ai"s to escape, leaving thirty-one "Ai"s left.

Before Qin Dingdong left, he took out another handful of "sorrow" and gave it to himself, which reduced the "sorrow" in the "world" again.

There are only at most thirty "Ai" in circulation on the "market" now. This condition is still based on the premise that "all those who escaped only consumed one handful of Ai".

"No..." Qi Xia suddenly thought that Qin Dingdong's original trump cards were "happiness, anger, and sadness."

She left with an extra handful of "sorrow".

There are twenty-nine "Sorrows" left on the field.

If Qin Dingdong's situation is not an exception...that is to say, the number of "Ai" remaining in the end will be less than twenty-nine, and may even be close to twenty.

So...can there be less than twenty "sorrows" on the field?

Forty people need to escape. In theory, they need to consume twenty "sorrows". So can they escape?

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Hold on until the last minute?

Will everyone escape first...or "Sorrow" will be consumed first?

Qi Xia discovered that there was no "Nash equilibrium point" in this weird game, and he was just courting death by continuing to play.

In order to make the plan foolproof... a large amount of "sorrow" must be consumed.

But now how to consume the "sorrow" in other people's hands?

Qi Xia thought carefully for a while and couldn't help but smile.

Still need to think?

Just beat the old master to death with random punches, just like Qin Dingdong.

Now he can take the initiative to "pair up" with others, and the knife in his hand can play the role of "thug".

Qi Xia looked up and saw three groups of escapees. The number was reduced by six again, leaving thirty-four people.

"Ai" has been reduced by three again, with a maximum of twenty-six.

Before Qi Xia could find his prey, the square-faced man he had seen at the beginning came over and said to Qi Xia with a smile on his face: "Hey! Brother! Brother!"

Qi Xia turned to look at him, not knowing why.

He believed negotiations between the two had collapsed.

"Brother...I promise you!" the square-faced man said nervously.

"What?"

"I'll give you an extra fan, you pair it with me!"

Qi Xia looked down at the square-faced man's bulging pockets and couldn't help but think of something.

"Okay!" Qi Xia nodded, "Give me a fan first, and I will match you."

"No problem!" The man looked a little anxious and immediately took out a fan from his pocket and handed it to Qi Xia.

Qi Xia lowered her head and opened it and saw that it was "Happy".

"Okay, let's go match up." Qi Xia said.

The square-faced man nodded, and the two came to the "matching machine".

"What do I have?" The square-faced man was stunned, "What do you have?"