Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

Seeing how cowardly Michelle was, Chen Mo really wanted to kick him to death!

Sure enough, the richer and more powerful a person is, the more afraid they are of death!

Chen Mo ignored Michelle, but his brain started spinning rapidly.

Soon, Chen Mo looked at the expressionless dealer and the dagger that looked normal, and an idea flashed in his mind!

"Can I ask you a question?" Chen Mo looked at the dealer and asked.

"Yes, but I will answer selectively, and you have to judge for yourself whether what I say is true or false," the dealer said.

"Well, the dagger you just mentioned was coated with "good stuff". Does this "good stuff" refer to poison? "Chen Mo asked.

“If you ask me if it is, then my answer will only be ‘yes’. "The dealer still said expressionlessly.

After hearing this answer, Chen Mo was 70% sure that there was no poison on this dagger!

At the beginning, the dealer just gave psychological hints.

He did not explicitly say that the dagger was coated with poison!

It's just that the four of them were clever but were mistaken for their cleverness, thinking that they were poisonous.

but……

Chen Mo would never dare to act rashly without being 100% sure.

What if it’s really poisonous?

"Michelle, come here."

Chen Mo shouted.

"What's going on?" Michelle asked.

"Now, I am 70% sure of winning. You have to help me with the remaining 30%." Chen Mo said with a smile, with a hint of evil in his smile.

"How can I help? Just tell me!"

Michelle said.

"Stretch out your hand."

Michelle frowned and held out her hand.

next moment.

With lightning speed, Chen Mo picked up the dagger on the table and slashed Michelle's hand hard!

"ah!!!"

Michelle screamed, and instantly collapsed on the ground with a pale face, flopping around like a living fish out of the water.

"Ah~~~~"

"I...I was poisoned..."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

However, after struggling for a while...

Michelle found out that she was okay!

Then he got up angrily and shouted angrily: "Chen Mo, what the hell are you doing?"

Now Chen Mo is 100% sure.

This dagger is not poisonous at all!

The purpose of this game is not to test courage, strength, or control, but to test observation!

As long as you see through the dealer's psychological hints, this game will become particularly simple!

"I'm sorry, you two, I won this game!"

After saying that, Chen Mo picked up the dagger, put the remaining banknotes on the back of his hand and stabbed it hard!

Phew!

There was a sound of a dagger sinking into the back of my hand!

All the remaining banknotes were pierced by Chen Mo!

At the same time, a small section of the dagger sank into the back of Chen Mo's hand!

Thrall and Valeera's faces suddenly turned as white as paper!

Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, Chen Mo actually made a comeback!

"Congratulations to players White Dragon King Chen Mo and First Apostle Michelle for clearing this level of the game."

"Player White Stork Kingdom Elder Pavilion Pavilion Lord Thrall and Deputy Pavilion Lord Valeera, obliterate them!"

As soon as the voice on the radio fell.

Phew!

Phew!

The gambler who was ecstatic just now at the table next to him suddenly changed his face and walked over with a dagger, stabbing both of them in the heart.

Thrall and Valeela lay on the ground with despair and fear.

Seeing this scene, Michelle trembled!

If it weren't for Chen Mo, he would be the one lying on the ground now!

"You have already seen that there is no poison on the dagger?" Michelle asked.

"I'm 70% sure. Didn't I verify the last 30% with you?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"What if it's not verified correctly?" Michelle said.

"Then you just have to die. I'll just think of another way." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Michelle: "..."

Emotions themselves are Chen Mo’s tool!

The first audition was so thrilling that Michelle was filled with fear for the road ahead.

"Chen Mo, if you can take me away from this island alive, I can promise you to help you deal with the Foundation." Michelle said.

"Let's talk about getting out alive first."

Would Chen Mo believe such nonsense?

What's more, Michelle had hurt his daughter. If the next game wasn't full of unknowns and the two of them had a greater chance of winning, Chen Mo would have killed Michelle long ago.

After halftime.

The two were taken to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is decorated into an extremely prosperous intersection.

Display screens are installed on the ceiling and walls, showing street scenes in real time.

Once you enter this level, you feel like you are really at a crossroads.

At this time, the voice of the radio rang:

"The conditions for passing the second level: starting from the next green light and ending at the next red light. How many people pass through the intersection during this period? I really want to know."

"Please count clearly and tell me the correct answer."

"Tip: The actors here will perform according to the thinking logic of normal people."

"You have two chances, it doesn't matter if you count wrong the first time!"

"Games start!"

As the sound of the broadcast fell.

Da da da da…

The intersection roared in from all four directions and was packed with people.

Once the green light turns on, people from all directions will rush over in an instant. It is impossible to count them all!

"Michelle, you squat down and let me ride on your head. I can never forget it. I might be able to count these points clearly," Chen Mo said.

"good!"

Michelle had no choice. In this situation, he could only choose to believe Chen Mo.

After squatting down, Chen Mo rode on his shoulders.

Michelle stood up with difficulty.

Her legs were trembling slightly, and her face was flushed.

"Why are you so heavy? You should lose weight!"

Michelle said tiredly and sweating profusely.

"Please, are you just weak?"

"Don't move! If we can't count, we will be dead!"

Chen Mo said.

Michelle had no choice but to grit her teeth and hold on.

The green light turns on.

Da da da……

People came from all directions and passed by Chen Mo and Michelle.

There were various characters in the crowd, played by the Horrible Duke's men.

White-collar workers, policemen, housewives, etc.

They walked through the intersection at a fast pace.

There are no rules at all.

"Turn around, turn around again!"

Chen Mo rode on Michelle's head, directing him to keep turning.

But the crowd was too scattered and there were too many people.

Even if Chen Mo could have a photographic memory, he couldn't see in all directions, let alone these people walking dynamically.

"No...I can't do it anymore...I can't hold it anymore..."

At this time, Michelle, who was sweating profusely, lay down on the ground tiredly, and Chen Mo was also forced to get down.

"I...I'm exhausted..."

"You...have you counted clearly?"

Chen Mo looked at the weakling lying on the ground and was speechless.

"A total of 15 seconds of traffic light time, you can't even hold on?"

"What the hell do you have to be?"

"Don't you rich people spend your time playing with women and don't exercise?"

Chen Mo cursed.

Michelle lay on the ground, her mouth was dry, and she gasped: "Don't... don't say so much... it's useless..."

"I'm imaginary...I admit..."

"Have you counted clearly?"

It’s strange to be able to count clearly!

In 15 seconds, there was a dynamic crowd of several thousand people, and it was still a crossroads.

Only ghosts can count clearly!

"I was about to count them all, but because you didn't hold on just now, I couldn't count the last few people."

Chen Mo said angrily.