Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

1000 kilometers at sea from Paradise Island.

Leng Feng, He Chenguang, Fan Tianlei and others, together with 10 elite warriors from Daxia, were traveling at high speed on speedboats.

In the sky, countless helicopters followed closely.

All this is just to rescue two citizens from Daxia!

"How long will it take?"

Seeing that the fourth round of the game was about to begin, Leng Feng couldn't help but urge it.

“There are too many reefs around Paradise Island, and today’s weather is inexplicably bad, with strong winds, thunder, and heavy rain.

If you go too fast, your life may be in danger. "

Hua Tie said.

"Hurry up as much as possible...please!"

Leng Feng sighed.

At this time, in Paradise Island, in the palace of Lord Terror.

"Palace Master, the spy from Blood Shadow Palace is here to report."

"There are a large number of soldiers in Daxia, fully armed and heading this way!"

"I suggest ending the God Game immediately, killing all players, and then retreating!"

A masked man reported.

Although the Blood Shadow Palace is the world's number one killer organization, it is obviously not enough to face real warriors, and a hundred thousand fully armed warriors at that.

However, the terrifying man waved his hands indifferently and said: "No need, everything is God's arrangement."

"But...according to this situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the fifth round of the game." Masked Humanity said.

"Cough cough cough... Haha... There is no fifth round... Fourth round, they should be dead if they deserve it..."

"If meeting me can be regarded as the fifth round of the game...then it can barely be considered..."

A strange smile appeared on Mr. Horrible's face.

The masked man nodded and went down.

At this time, Mr. Horror took out an old painting.

In the painting, countless warriors came riding the wind and waves to save a dragon trapped on the island.

“Everything is finalized and everything is going according to God’s arrangement.”

"Lord, I have expected it a long time ago..."

Paradise Island.

On the train.

At this time, 100 players gathered in Car No. 11.

The cold voice of the radio rang again.

"Before the fourth round of the game, let's briefly explain the rules of the game."

"Each player will receive an oxygen mask and 5 oxygen tubes that can be used for 5 minutes at the beginning of the game. Each player must use them until there is no oxygen."

"Every time the player advances to a carriage, he must stay for 5 minutes before he can pass the next carriage."

"Players need to pass through ten carriages in total and finally reach the driver's cab, which is considered a pass."

"Out of the 10 carriages, 5 carriages will emit colorless and odorless highly toxic gases. If you inhale it for 5 seconds without using an oxygen mask, you will die immediately."

"In this part, the game will allow players to form teams freely and play in teams of up to two people."

"After 10 minutes, the game will start, and players will be randomly called according to their serial numbers to enter. The person named can play alone, or call his teammates to enter together.

"The rules are introduced."

"See you in 10 minutes."

"Good luck to you all."

There are 10 carriages, half of which are safe and half of which are colorless, odorless and highly toxic.

Once you don't wear an oxygen mask, you will die in 5 seconds.

The players in Car No. 11 just listened to the rules of the game, and everyone's heart suddenly sank!

Everyone was stunned by the rules of this game.

The members of Shenwang were extremely excited.

"Oh my God!!"

"The fourth round of the game is so exciting!"

"There are only 10 oxygen bottles in a total of 5 carriages, half of which are poisonous and half of which are non-toxic at random. This means that once you misread the location of the poison gas carriage, you will die directly!"

"The theoretical death probability of each carriage is 50%! Each incident is a relatively independent event! The overall survival rate is probably less than 5%!"

"God, this is so crazy!"

"Death train, this is the real death train!"

"If I had been there, I would have been scared to death!"

"How do you feel that the difficulty has suddenly increased so much?"

"I also think the difficulty level is a bit too high."

Car 11.

After announcing the rules on the radio.

The atmosphere in the carriage instantly dropped to freezing point.

Most people looked a little dazed at this time.

A very small number of players who haven't fully understood the rules of the game don't quite understand the tragic atmosphere at this time.

Someone didn’t quite understand and said: “There’s no need to be so scared, right? There are 10 carriages in total, and only 5 carriages have poisonous gas. We also have 5 oxygen bottles! After all, life and death are still [-]-[-]. In this way, compared to the previous The probability of survival in several rounds of the game is much higher!”

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone beside him quickly rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Chen Mo also shook his head, speechless.

At this time, a Sunset Empire player who was good at mathematics said: "The survival probability of each carriage is 50%, but if you want to survive to the end, the survival probability is 50% to the 10th power.

Calculate for yourself how much it is. "

The man did some calculations and turned pale instantly:

"Yes...it's 0.0009765625, which is 0.001 after rounding. The survival rate is less than 0.1%...this..."

The man nodded: "This game is a bit too difficult. Even in the last round of the game, our survival rate was still nearly a quarter!

This round, the death rate is completely maximized! "

"This is too unscientific! Doesn't Mr. Terror not want someone to advance to the final round?"

Michelle Horus said: "Aren't there players in other game areas who are also playing this game? The players who advance to the final round should be from players in different divisions like us. There will always be a few. Is there someone who can advance?"

His words just fell.

The radio sounded again.

"The only remaining players in the other division will be eliminated in this round of the game."

"You 100 players are the last players left on the island."

"Come on."

When everyone heard this, they all turned pale with fear.

All destroyed?

No one has been promoted?

The difficulty of this game...is too high, right?

"Is this the fourth round? In the fifth round, shouldn't we just let us commit suicide and see who doesn't die?"

Someone cursed.

Apart from similar methods, he really couldn't think of any other method that could have a lower mortality rate than 0.1%.

Everyone feels sorry for each other.

The craziest part of this round of the game is that there are 10 carriages, and you must accurately guess whether there is poison gas in each carriage.

After all, the gas carriages are random. It may be 12345 or 25789. In short, there is no pattern at all.

Yes, you can bet on a 50% survival rate, but if the bet is wrong, the mortality rate is 100%!

Who dares to gamble with his life?