God will also obey my laws [infinite]

Jiang Chi counted them carefully. After Tan Ming resisted the bomb just now, they still had 9 chairs left unturned, namely the three chairs behind the number 5, the three chairs behind the number 3, the two chairs behind the number 2, and the chairs behind the number 1. one sheet.

Obviously, the chair behind the number 1 must be Lei, which can be ruled out first. The remaining three tables behind the number 5 have the lowest probability, but this time, no matter whether the probability is small or not, it will not help.

Jiang Chi showed a bad expression: "We are 4 points behind Tang Li's group, and the tie points are invalid. That is to say, if we don't drive to Lei, we have to flip 5 safe chairs to have a chance to win."

"And in the remaining 9 chairs, there must be a thunder after the number, and 4 must be subtracted, so there are only 5 safety chairs left in the audience. If all 5 chairs are turned over correctly, this opportunity too low."

This analysis made people feel panic, but Jiang Chi still tried his best to restrain himself and keep calm.

He didn't say much, but walked forward while Tan Ming and the school bag were still thinking.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Jiang Chi took two steps, he was suddenly stopped by Tan Ming.

Tan Ming was about to speak, "Let me..."

Before he finished speaking, the small schoolbag interrupted him.

"I'll go." The little school bag blinked and said.

His face was not heavy, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised jokingly: "I'm very lucky. Whether it's playing games to draw cards, or drawing lots to buy meals for the people in the dormitory, I'm pretty good at everything."

Jiang Chi shook his head and objected: "Looking at the probability, it's not a matter of luck or bad luck. It's too risky. As the captain of Blue Star, I should go."

"Listen to me." Little School Bag insisted, standing in front of Jiang Chi unwaveringly, "It's more cost-effective for me to go, because my magic spirit can resist damage, I may not die, but your magic spirit is here You can’t bear even a little injury, and if it explodes, you will definitely die.”

"Although I don't want to talk about the price-performance ratio, it's up to me, isn't it the most valuable?" The little schoolbag smiled at Jiang Chi.

"Don't worry." He patted his chest, "Don't underestimate my injury resistance, you forgot, in the soul dungeon, I can resist bosses with such powerful numbers, let alone bomb explosions, which have nothing to do with escaping disasters. In the copy, the situation of violating the rules and death is different. In the copy of the wisdom fight in the convenience store, the referee just shot them with a gun in the end, and they didn't die directly after losing."

The small school bag slowly analyzed: "If the bomb explodes, I can resist the bomb injury, but I am only injured but not dead, and we will make money. After all, this is a game of "rituals". It depends on who agrees with the rules. The understanding is more thorough, and it can be subtly not completely based on the rules. What if the rules can be broken by us? "

Jiang Chi and Tan Ming didn't speak, and finally the little school bag concluded calmly: "Besides, I'm lucky, and I may not necessarily find a bomb."

After speaking, the small school bag turned around and walked towards the seating area without waiting for their reaction.

Jiang Chi still subconsciously grabbed him, the small schoolbag preempted him, and his eyes crooked with a smile: "Captain, I am very happy to make friends like you. Compared with one person, I think the feeling of a team is really great." And without you, I might not have passed the last copy. I am willing to do this because I believe that you will be able to get the key of time in the end and change everything. So now, do you have anything else to tell me? ?”

This sentence was said very easily, without any intention of leaving a last word.

After a second of silence, Jiang Chi finally couldn't hold back the little schoolbag's persistence, so he let go of his hand and said only one sentence: "There are no skills, just choose according to your feeling."

Tan Ming encouraged in a hoarse voice, "Come on." But he clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Okay." The little schoolbag agreed.

Although Jiang Chi looked worried, but what he said in the analysis of the small schoolbag was indeed correct.Although Faling cannot attack directly in these wit dungeons, the functions and functions of Faling remain unchanged.In other words, everyone's magic spirit must be able to play a certain role.Small school bags are no exception.That's why he decided to put his schoolbag on and try it out.

He walked to the seating area step by step, towards the chair with number 5, then he raised his hand slightly, closed his eyes, drew an arc in mid-air like a blind selection, and finally dropped his hand based on feeling.

Xiao Shubao opened his eyes, and put his hand on the middle one among the remaining three chairs.

The auditorium suddenly fell silent, and the awakened ones outside the air wall broke into sweat.

"The probability of this is too low!"

"It's nothing less than a fantasy to turn over five complete chairs."

"Even if the bomb is turned over, the remaining two chairs add up to only 4 points, and one person is lost. Even if the points are divided equally, one less person is a loser."

Everyone is a little belated, and only now understands the cruelty of this game, and can't help but sweat coldly.

After the small schoolbag chose the chair, he turned it over without turning around or hesitating.

One second, two seconds passed.

Even breathing was slight in the empty auditorium.

The shoulders of the small schoolbag were a little tense, but at this moment it relaxed slightly. Five seconds passed, and the bomb did not explode.

"It's safe."

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are still 4 points." The little school bag turned around and gave Jiang Chi an OK gesture.

Then he took a few steps, crossed the aisle, walked to the position next to the number 3 and flipped.

The method is the same, close your eyes, slide your hands freely, and finally choose whichever position your finger falls on.

The small schoolbag looked up again, and it was the first one near the seat number 3.

He flipped it open with a bang.

The movement was so fast that the people watching outside the wall were a little caught off guard.

"How about it?!"

"It didn't explode!"

Another cheer.

The small schoolbag and Jiang Chi heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

Tang Li kept silent, lowered his eyelashes, and stood silently at the other end. Zhizi and Kofi looked at each other, with some bad premonition on their faces, but Kofi still shook his head at Zhizi, as if to comfort him.

Jiang Chi glanced at it. Currently, there are 5 cards after the 2, 3 cards after the 2, and 2 cards after the 2. Excluding the 1 position that must explode, the remaining probabilities are the same.

Both are one-half.

The small schoolbag whispered: "There are still 3 points."

These 3 points must be correctly selected in each half.

The increasingly tense game situation makes it almost difficult to breathe, the voice is intermittent, waiting with breathless for a while, and talking about it for a while.

The little schoolbag closed his eyes and prayed for three seconds without being disturbed by the outside world. Then he walked into the aisle and returned to the seat number 5.

Of the two unturned chairs, one is on the left and the other is on the right.

The small schoolbag seemed to be in a tangle.

Someone outside the air wall said: "The gods rely on the left hand!"

"The left hand does a miracle."

But before the words finished, the little schoolbag himself chose the chair on the left.

He took a deep breath and opened it.

boom--

A blast of white smoke filled the auditorium, louder and faster than previous explosions.

It was almost too late to react.

"exploded??"

"Ying Le!" Jiang Chi rushed up in three steps in parallel.

Pushing away the dust and smoke that filled his eyes, he saw the small schoolbag lying in the aisle. When the explosion happened, his magic spirit was activated instantly, and the shield blocked the impact of the explosion.

So there were no scars on his body except for a few scratches from ejected objects on his face.

Tan Ming also ran over, and Jiang Chi checked his breath with his hand, but luckily he was still breathing.

"It should be that his shield resisted the damage and he didn't die, but the impact of the explosion was still too great, so he was still stunned."

The other awakened clicked their tongues: "This dharma spirit also has a few tricks, it should be considered good if it doesn't die."

Jiang Chi and Tan Ming carried the schoolbag to the front of the podium, and Tan Ming patted his cheek lightly: "Schoolbag, wake up."

But the small schoolbag didn't move and didn't respond at all.

Upon seeing this, the game referee Principal Wang first stepped forward to observe, and then ruled: "Supplementary rules, this player is already in a coma. Although if you can survive until the end of the game, the comatose player can wake up, but now coma is equivalent to Death, that is to say, if the subsequent two groups have the same score, the Blue Star group will lose."

The awakened ones are not calm anymore: "Ah, this..."

"But don't worry, Blue Star is ahead now."

Jiang Chi asked Tan Ming to take care of the small schoolbag, then he walked to the place where the explosion happened just now, turned over the other safety chair, added 2 points for the front of the small schoolbag, and 2 points for the bomb, The total score is 5 points.

The score jumps in time on the big screen.

97: 96.

The Blue Star group temporarily leads by 1 point.

Each of them knew in their hearts that this was only temporary.

Tang Li looked away, smiled slightly, and said to Kofi and Zhizi, "Okay, it's our turn."

Like a general leading his soldiers to charge into battle, no matter what kind of desperate situation he faces, his voice is always full of encouragement and calmness.

"Zhizi." Tang Li called Zhizi, "You can put away your magic spirit now, and you don't need to use life link anymore."

The lives of the three of them were linked together, and all of them had the last third of their blood left, and could no longer withstand the last explosion, so Tang Li asked her to untie the link.

"Wait a minute, brother." After Zhizi put away Faling, he realized that Tang Li wanted to leave, so he reached out and grabbed him, "Are you going?"

Tang Li nodded confidently, reassuring her: "Just flip one more chair to win it back. Because in the case of a tie, we win."

"Can't I go?" Zhizi knew exactly what was going to happen next. Her eyes were red, but she held back and asked softly, "Can I go? I'm not afraid of explosions."

Tang Li lowered his head and stared into Zhizi's eyes: "You and Kofi stay here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kofi.

"What are you talking about, you have a younger sister to take care of, how can you go?" Kofi waved his hand indifferently, "I'm alone, with no father or mother, no worries, so it's more suitable for me to go."

Tang Li's usually calm expression was slightly angry: "You are not alone, you have other teammates."

"Forget it, you are the captain, and a team without a captain is nothing."

Kofi shook off Tang Li's hand and was about to walk forward.

"Stop! Kofi!" Tang Li stopped, "Don't forget that when you joined the soul container, you said that you should be loyal to the team and obey the captain's orders."

Coffey froze for a moment, but stopped still.

Tang Li: "I never ordered you anything, this time, you and Zhizi stay where you are."

"But..." Coffey turned around, her two beautiful eyebrows knit together.

"Perhaps in your opinion, Zhizi and I saved your life in the dungeon, and you want to repay your kindness, but you forgot that the first time you met you in the dungeon, you were actually the one who saved Zhizi and me."

Tang Li moved slowly, approaching Kofi.