The Game Show of Death: Demons of Reason

Adding rules now? Mick was a little annoyed, did this kid think he had a chance of winning?Hurry up and get out, anyway, you can get a third place, which is not bad for a vase.

However, Wei Zixu didn't flinch, as if he didn't know how much he was at all, so he insisted on prolonging the game time.

[Accept the request, please state your original rules. 】

Wei Zixu smiled politely, but the smile was a little tense: "The rule I want to add is that if you run out of chips, you can't be out. Instead, you will have a three-edged blade in your mouth, and you will have a few chips if you are close to blackjack, until one party admits defeat. .”

[The request takes effect, the rules change. 】

After the rules were changed, the upper bodies of the three people were immediately fixed by metal rings. Two mechanical arms stretched out from the back of the chair, one holding the mouth support, and the other connected to the glass tank. The cylindrical glass tank was filled with small and sharp triangular blades. .

This posture surprised both Mick and Song He.The three-edged blade was close in front of them, and they could see the reflection of the blade, and they could imagine that a light swipe could break the skin to a bloody hole, let alone in the soft mouth.Moreover, the blade is small in size. If it is not clamped hard, it is easy to be swallowed into the throat and open the esophagus. It is not just as simple as bleeding.Clamp the blade with the tongue and palate, how bloody it will be makes people dare not think about it.

Mick swallowed, his throat was dry, and there seemed to be a faint smell of rust rising up.He looked at Wei Zixu, who didn't even dare to breathe, and stared blankly at the blade.

Mick has heard of this kind of game, known as "Black Jack", and it is said that it is played by the desperadoes of the underground organization for pastime.Wei Zixu knew about "Black Jack", probably because he watched too many gangster movies.He thought that using "Black Jack" would give him a chance to come back, but now when he saw the real guy, his lips turned pale with fright. Mick felt that Wei Zixu was really not suitable for gambling, and all his emotions were written on his face.But he doesn't look very tough, when he really loses all his chips, he admits the game and it's over. The next thing is he will compete with Song He, and if he runs out of chips, he will admit defeat, so the three-edged blade is just a display, so don't be too nervous.

Thinking of this, Mick took a deep breath and focused on the cards.

[The fifth round, start to divide the cards. 】

Song He's hole card was the 9 of spades, and he took a look at the next card, which turned out to be the Q of diamonds.Song He took a few more breaths of pain to hide his excitement.In fact, Song He has been scruples about using "perspective" to calculate thousands, and he has always felt uneasy, but now it seems that he can win so far due to good luck, and has nothing to do with "perspective". what effect.

Since this hand of points is perfect, Song He will try his best to trick the other two into as many chips as possible.He checked the points of the two separately, Mick has 19 points, and Wei Zixu has 16 points.Combined with their previous performances, Mick was overconfident in his skills and pretending to bluff was worth a try.And Wei Zixu is destined to be out, don't worry about it.

With a plan in mind, Song He felt much more at ease, as if he was already standing at the school gate waiting for Anya to leave school, and the moment the get out of class bell rang, she felt at ease, and there was still a strong expectation in An Ya's heart.Ever since he severed his finger, he has been in severe pain and it is difficult for him to calm down. The blood flow cannot be stopped, and now half of his pants are sticky with blood.If Anya saw it, she would definitely ask worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"Are you ok?"

A question brought Song He back to reality, only to see Wei Zixu looking at him worriedly, asking this question.

"Me, me? Hey, it's not good, it hurts..." Song He raised his bloody left hand, causing everyone to look away.

"Hiss, I can imagine how painful it is. Since Mr. Song added the original rules, the pain is unbearable." Wei Zixu said sympathetically.Hearing what he said, Nian Weiji recalled that Song He started crying for pain in the second round after the rules were changed, and he had never seen him so delicate before.

Nian Weiji held his chin and opened his mouth: "I know a way to weaken the pain sensation. When a person is highly stressed, the adrenal gland and adrenal cortex hormones work together to concentrate attention, numb the pain sensation, and make the pain in the fingers disappear. Song Mister has been doing a good job before the rules change, but now the pain is severe, probably because I am too relaxed. Mr. Song, the game is at the last moment, why not be more nervous?"

After hearing what Nian Weiji said, Mick frowned and looked at Song He.

"Who, who said I'm not nervous anymore!" Song He raised his voice slightly to make himself more convincing.

"After changing the rules?" Xu Qixiang caught a glimmer of hope and said to Song He: "If you have relied on thousands of dollars to stay until now, we will still rank lower than you in playing the game honestly. I won't accept anything. Do you dare to re-gamble?" a handful!"

Xu Qixiang's team is currently at the bottom of the ranking, and he will do anything to save the ranking.Regardless of Song He's appearance, as long as he can make others believe that Song He is out, then Song He's points will return to zero, and the "Margaret" team will not be eliminated.This is his last hope.

"You're talking nonsense, who the hell is cheating!" Song He was very sensitive to cheating, and opened his mouth to refute Xu Qixiang.

Xu Qixiang clenched his teeth tightly: "Then how do you explain that you haven't been nervous since the first round of the game?"

Song He immediately said: "I am not nervous in the first round, if you don't believe me, you can ask others!"

"Really, it started from the second round." Nian Weiji clapped his hands and supported Song He: "Mr. Song remembers it really clearly!"

"So specific..." Chen Luyao looked at Song He suspiciously: "Did you do anything from the second round?"

"No, nothing." Song He felt a little guilty, but in the eyes of others, this kind of guilt became panic after being exposed.Song He also noticed the changes in other people's eyes, and he couldn't allow the misunderstanding to expand.

"No, I really didn't make a thousand. Making a thousand in poker is such a technical matter, how can I be an ordinary person? I just got really lucky from the second round, so I can relax a little bit."

"Good luck? I really can't find fault with it." Mick admits that luck alone has reached the peak of his luck in this game, but he is not careful, fearing that he will be cheated by someone with better points. "Luck So good that I believe that other people's luck is not as good as my own, are you overconfident?"

After Mick finished speaking, Song He was worried that what he said would be wrong, and he couldn't find a reasonable excuse for a while, the secret room suddenly fell silent.

The lights were bright and cold, which made people's chest feel stuffy. The 13 people sat around the long table, gradually gathering an atmosphere of confrontation.Song He missed the best time to explain, and was even more speechless by the suspicious atmosphere.

"Okay, I admit, I used the skill card, but you can't slander me for making a thousand." Song He explained calmly: "Every one of you has a skill card, why should I use it as cheating? It's unreasonable Bar."

"Mr. Song, I never said that using skill cards is considered cheating." Wei Zixu smiled politely: "But since Mr. Song thinks it is not counted, why are you in a hurry to cover it up?"

The game was delayed by disputes for a long time, but the director obviously did not allow the game to be interrupted, and quickly helped them reach a conclusion.

That conclusion was the last thing Song He wanted to hear.

[Song He pays a thousand, and the points return to zero. 】

The projection of the cards in front of Song He's eyes went out instantly, his eyes turned black, and his whole body suddenly became cold.Only then did he realize that what Nian Wei said was right, it turns out that when people are highly nervous, they really don't feel pain.

It's a pity that Mick and Wei Zixu hadn't had time to be happy that Song He was out, and the result of this round of the game came out soon after.

[Please turn over. 】

[Mick has the most points and wins all the chips. 】

Projection transformation, Mick has a full 12 chips in front of him, while Wei Zixu has zero chips.

The people sitting around Wei Zixu saw the flash of fear in his eyes. He kicked his legs hard to stand up, but the metal ring fixed every joint of him, making him unable to move.The metal ring on his face blocked his nostrils, and after suffocating for 1 minute, Wei Zixu had to open his mouth to breathe.The mechanical arm didn't give Wei Zixu any more time to prepare. It pierced inwards and stuffed the metal splint to expand the mouth to the maximum. At the end of the year, he could even see his pink palate.

The other mechanical arm holds the three-edged blade close to the mouth.

"Uh... um..." Wei Zixu let out a wailing cry, the inner wall of his mouth convulsed, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, looking miserable and embarrassed.

[Wei Zixu ran out of chips, the card is 16, which is 21 points away from blackjack, please hold 5 blades. 】

One, two, three, four, five.The mechanical arm clamped the three-edged blades into Wei Zixu's mouth one by one, and lined them up.By the time the last one was put in, the first one was already about to slide down the throat.

After the mouth support was taken out, Wei Zixu quickly closed his mouth and clamped all the blades.

In a place as big as the mouth, 5 triangular knives are densely packed, and the blades are stacked on top of each other. It is difficult to control the uniform force on all the blades.And once a certain knife is subjected to strong force and the cutting edge is thin, it will sink into the skin instantly.Now Wei Zixu couldn't take out the blade, and the other blades were against the blade that had penetrated into his tongue, and when he swallowed or spoke, he shook slightly, and the blade went deeper and deeper, almost protruding from the bottom of his tongue.

Wei Zixu closed his eyes tightly, his brows were knit together, his face was pale, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Wei Zixu had such an expression when he was enduring the pain, and he watched it with relish at the end of the year.But Mick was different, he was shocked by the tragedy, his fingertips were cold.The glass trough lay in front of his eyes, and he could almost see how the blade would be stuffed into his mouth, cutting his tongue, and he was in so much pain.

[Sixth round, start to divide the cards. 】

The number of points Mick drew was 17 points, a number that does not go up or down.And Wei Zixu reluctantly clicked on the back of the card, checked it, and closed his eyes again. Mick looked at his chip column, had a flash of inspiration, turned to Wei Zixu and said, "There are loopholes in your newly added rules."

Wei Zixu turned to look at Mick, unwilling to speak because his mouth was full of blood, and only asked Mick with his eyes.

"My rules say you have to call," Mick said, "but you're out of chips now, so you can't continue playing."

What Mick said was very reasonable. Even if Wei Zixu insisted on continuing the game, he would only disable himself, which would not benefit Mick at all, and the game would only be endless torture.

Wei Zixu swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said, "As long as I can call the bet, it's all right?"

At the end of the year, Wei Zixu's lips seemed to be an open gate, and as his tongue rubbed against the blade, several streams of blood spilled from his teeth.Wei Zixu's eyes were a little dazed due to the pain, and he looked towards Nian Weiji weakly.

"What are you calling with?" Mick asked.

"He." Wei Zixu pointed at Nian Wei with his thumb, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What?" "Me?" Mick and Nian Weiji looked at each other, unable to understand Wei Zixu's meaning.

Wei Zixu raised his head, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and swallowed the blood that just gushed out. Now that the blades are stuck in the flesh, there is no need to worry about rolling into the esophagus together.He explained intermittently: "Use the life of my teammates to bet with you. Flip the cards."

Wei Zixu placed his bet, and the dome immediately lowered a lifting plate the width of a person. The bottom of the plate was covered with sharp thorns, and it fell to the top of the head before the end of the year.The gap between the lifting board and the ground was just wide enough for the young man to sit with his back straight, and the spikes could dig into his skull an inch further.

Nian Weiji looked at Wei Zixu innocently and blankly: "Bet on me, don't you even ask my opinion?"

Wei Zixu raised his eyes: "What's your opinion?"

"I don't think... not very good." Nian Wei said seriously.

"Go on." Wei Zixu said to Mick.

Mick has only gambled for money, but never gambled for his life. His heartbeat was as fast as if he lacked oxygen, and he was probably more nervous than Nianwei who was regarded as a bet.He really doesn't understand that even if Wei Zixu admits defeat now, his ranking is already quite good, and there is no need to fight back.That kid had very bad luck with his cards today, no matter whether he bluffed or called, he was cautious and full of flaws.How confident he is in the points of this hand, he bets on human life, as if he expects that no matter how many chips he sets, he will not lose, so he can continue the game calmly.

"This is my last bet." Wei Zixu tried his best to keep his voice clear, swallowing blood foam and pieces of meat, "If you win this game, your team will rank first, and you can also eliminate one person by the way. Is it a good deal? But I have made such a big bet here, shouldn't you be more sincere, even if you don't bet on your teammates' lives, at least you should use all your chips?"

In this big gamble, the home bet is too small, and it is really shameful. If he bets a few cards without confidence, he might as well just fold his cards and give up now.If he blocked all his chips and lost to Wei Zixu, then according to the "Black Jack" rule, he would be forced to contain 4 blades.Meanwhile, Mick notices

The benefits that Wei Zixu said were all about his victory, like a tempting trap, he couldn't help but suspect Wei Zixu's real purpose.

Of course, he can also ignore the casino etiquette and try to bet one by one until Wei Zi loses.

However, if Wei Zixu lost, one person would die here.

At the end of the year, he raised his head slightly, and saw that the lifting plate was made of pure steel, which was about to be rolled down unimpeded, and even he and the chair were ground into a flat surface.

A person's spine is elastic, and he will hear the sound of the spine breaking one by one, ribs protruding from the front chest, and the whole person loses shape like a ball of waste paper.

At the end of the year, he had already calculated the angle of the ribs. No. 12's ribs were floating ribs, only half of which would pierce his waist down and get stuck in the buckle of the overalls.This pair of buckles is in the shape of a whale, and he specially ordered it from a tailor.The buckle was about to get dirty, covered in blood and viscera.

Nian Weiji was suddenly a little frustrated, he liked this pair of buckles very much.

A viscous liquid flowed down from the top of his head, and it was only at the end of the year that he realized that his scalp had been cut by a sharp thorn, and a thin stream of blood covered his right eye.It seems that sometimes being too tall is not a good thing, Nian Weiji thought so, looking at Mick in a blood-red field of vision, this man's actions will determine his life or death.

And Wei Zixu just handed over his life to others so casually, without any warning.