On the high platform, the staff was condescending, picked up the tablet and announced the answer.

"Seven people chose option E and two people chose option F, so the public answer is E."

Both the White Deer Group and the Memory Messenger Group were shocked.

And all of this was expected by Jiang Chi.

Zhou Sen frowned tightly, looked at Jiang Chi and blurted out: "You chose E?"

Jiang Chi smiled calmly: "Why, can't it?"

Compared to Zhou Sen's astonishment, cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the young man with floral tie and glasses instantly, and the fear in his eyes grew thicker.

"No... Impossible..." Hua Tie's voice was a little hoarse. Of course he knew that the two people who chose option F belonged to their group. and die.

The young man with glasses widened his eyes: "Why is this happening? Our magic spirit can't make mistakes, just now the White Deer and the others clearly said to choose F!" He muttered to himself, "It's impossible for them to guess what my magic spirit is. , so as to take precautions!"

Jiang Chi analyzed it calmly: "You heard correctly, and I guessed correctly, you did hear that the White Deer Group would choose F, but then told us that we heard two answers, and that they would choose separately. Let one of us fail."

Jiang Chi turned to Zhou Sen: "Also, if I'm not wrong, Bailu Yituan and those three scattered people were indeed going to choose F, but at the moment when the button was finally pressed, Captain Zhou Sen suddenly Changed his mind, and changed everyone's choices with magic."

"I'm just a little curious." Jiang Chi asked Zhou Sen, "What is your magic spirit?"

The corner of Zhou Sen's mouth curled up slightly, "It's a control technique, which can temporarily control the actions of less than three people, but the control time is limited. I used this short control time to control them to choose E at the last moment." Zhou Sen did not The meaning of concealment, because although his magic spirit is compulsory, it is easy to detect. Once used, the three controlled individuals will definitely feel that they are controlled, so there is no point in concealing it.

Zhou Sen looked at Jiang Chi first with a scrutinizing gaze: "Now I'm asking, why did you choose E? This feels very wrong. We obviously wanted to choose F, but at the last moment, there was an illusion of being recognized by you. Let me change the answer temporarily, but the answer that I changed made you right?"

As he spoke, he thought calmly, and before Jiang Chi could answer, he guessed again: "Could it be your magic spirit? No, your magic spirit is the trial of the truth, even if you can expose me, I am lying if you cooperate , you can’t easily change this result.”

It seemed that Zhou Sen was very concerned about this truth: "Or is it just your luck?"

Jiang Chi replied to him lightly: "Just take it as my luck."

Then he spread his hands as if nothing had happened, he would naturally not tell Zhou Sen that the Mantra Trial had evolved the ability to copy, which made him copy Wei Ming's magic spirit.

At this time, Tan Ming asked Jiang Chi in a low voice: "Although we successfully followed the answer, Zhou Sen's magic spirit is a control skill. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if he controls us to choose another answer later?"

Jiang Chi was not in a hurry: "If his control skills really don't have any restrictions, then he will use them in the first level. Why wait until this kind of life and death? The reason why they are useless before is because of the number of people. Restrictions, it is estimated that at most three people can be controlled at the same time, and if the magic spirit is revealed in advance, it will be very passive, because this skill is too strong, and it will definitely be resisted by other people."

"On the other hand, there is a limit on the number of times. He needs to wait for us to try out the hidden rules, and it will be safer to use this skill when the personnel are almost exhausted. If it wasn't for Wei Ming's magic spirit that made him feel scared, maybe He won't reveal the Faling yet."

Tan Ming was still a little worried: "How many times is the limit?"

Jiang Chi shook his head honestly: "I'm not sure, although it won't be too many, but it must be more than once, otherwise Zhou Sen, who is so cautious, wouldn't use the only important opportunity here, the big deal is to give us the correct public answer together That's all, it's just a question. So I estimate that he should have 2-3 chances to use his control skills. But don't worry, we still have the little schoolbag's silence skill to use when necessary."

At this time, the staff was about to report the correct answer, but the face of the young man with glasses was full of despair, and the fear of death seemed to crush him instantly.

On the other hand, the young man with the flower tie frowned, raised his glasses with displeasure, and said, "The correct answer hasn't been announced yet. We still have a chance. If the answer is F, then only we can pass the level!"

Obviously this sentence is not very convincing, even the bald head can hear it, and can't help but sneer: "You should die, don't you understand? Hidden rules, before you die, you won't give We cleared."

Everyone understands that this game has unknowingly evolved into a killing game.

Pass only if someone dies.

The expression of the staff is full of enthusiasm and anticipation: "The correct answer will be announced below."

"The correct answer is B, and the public answer is wrong. Two players choose option F, which is neither the public answer nor the correct answer, so the game fails."

The young man in glasses closed his eyes in despair, only the flower tie was taking a deep breath imperceptibly.

The black-clothed staff members rushed out, the young man wearing glasses who had collapsed and lost the ability to resist, while the flower tie just stared at Jiang Chi and the Bailu group with unwilling eyes.

There was hatred and remorse in his eyes. If he hadn't changed his mind on this question, but had really cooperated with Jiang Chi, maybe they wouldn't have died.If he didn't lie and told Jiang Chi the answer he really got, Jiang Chi might give them a hand.

This level of platform is already extremely high from the ground, and the figure and traffic flow are as small as a point under the feet. If you fall from here, you won't even hear the sound of landing.

The young man in glasses was dragged to the edge of the platform by the man in black, his feet were already weak, and he was pushed down mercilessly by the man in black.

But the flower tie didn't wait for them to make a move, shouted and jumped down by itself.

The voice was extremely unwilling.

Jiang Chi lowered his eyes and turned his gaze back. Only Zhou Sen was watching the direction they jumped down.

This scene was so tragic that the bald head couldn't help trembling, and no one spoke again in silence.

Because they all know that maybe in the near future, it will be their turn to lose the game.

Two people died, and there are still 7 players left at this moment.

Zhou Sen glanced at Jiang Chi carefully. He was not sure what Jiang Chi's magic spirit was. Maybe it was Jiang Chi's magic spirit just now, or maybe it was the magic spirit of his teammate Tan Ming.So he didn't use the original pretend cooperation strategy anymore.Instead, continue to hold a group with the 3 savages.

After a while, the staff began to move on to the next question.

As in the previous rules, after a player dies, the questions begin to become short-answer.

"How many degrees is a right angle?"

There was no more sound from the crowd, they all silently selected the answer in the clicker, and then waited for the staff to announce the clearance.

The staff put down the tablet in their hands and put their hands behind their backs: "Everyone clears the customs."

The door opened slowly with his voice.

Everyone continued to walk up like the walking dead.

This time the floor was so high that even a man as physically fit as the bald head was exhausted.

Jiang Chi and Tan Ming also walked mechanically, and there was a group of white deer in front of them, but they didn't talk from the beginning to the end, as if they were planning something, until the new platform gate appeared, Zhou Sen seemed to have something to say. Looking back thoughtfully at Jiang Chi.

"Although the game will end soon, I don't know if you can wait until then?"

After speaking, he turned around and entered the door and walked onto the platform.

Tan Ming was a little strange: "What does he mean by this sentence?"

"Time." Jiang Chi said lightly, "Remind us of the survival time. The white deer group lasts longer than us and is the longest among the players. We only have a little more than 1 day to survive. They should have 2 more days to survive." , 3 days. If there is no way at that time, he can choose to kill everyone."

After arriving on the new platform, the staff on this floor seem to be more enthusiastic than before. It seems that it is extremely difficult for players to come here, so they are very excited.

When everyone looked at the clickers they received, there were still 30 options, not more.

Generally speaking, players who come here understand that game rules have nothing to do with options, so there is no need to increase them.

When the staff came to the high platform, they didn't start directly, but said something off topic. He rubbed his palms and said in a high-pitched tone: "Welcome players to the seventh platform, this is already the stage of the game." It is the penultimate platform, and I hope everyone will continue to work hard and strive for the top."

Everyone in the audience glanced at each other. The penultimate spot really meant that the game would soon be decided.

After the staff encouraged them, they began to read the topic, which was also the same as the hidden rules. The initial topic was very nonsensical.

"How many languages ​​do groundhogs speak?"

This topic is both random and funny, but the crowd is silent, as if after this joke, the killing game will slowly kick off, like black humor.

Zhou Sen didn't use the strategy of cooperation anymore, but suddenly walked towards the middle-aged man among the scattered people.

Jiang Chi remembered him. When his teammates were on the fifth platform, because there was not much time left, there were only a few hours left, so he couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and he committed suicide by choosing the option that was not the public answer. .

It was also the time when the dead made everyone discover the hidden rules.

And this middle-aged man, like his teammates, had only a few hours left on the fifth floor, and when he reached the seventh floor, the time on his arm was only a few ten minutes.

That's why Zhou Sen set his sights on this person.

He still used the same rhetoric: "Instead of waiting for time to waste, it is better to help us do something meaningful. When the White Deer Group gets the key of time, it will change everything for you."

Although the middle-aged man looked a bit rough, he had easy-going eyes and a serious expression. Facing Zhou Sen's words, he unconsciously took two steps back, even looking a little scared.

Jiang Chi had noticed before that the middle-aged man had been in fear of the passage of time after his teammate committed suicide. At this moment, coupled with Zhou Sen's direct gaze, the middle-aged man's spirit was about to collapse.

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