Players please close your eyes

Chapter 415 415. So able to hold back

When Li Ke, the boss of the Black Ax Gang, heard Qiao Mu's words, his eyes fell into a daze.

Then, he sneered.

"Let's see if you can survive to the end first."

Li Ke didn't talk to Qiao Mu again.

Qiao Mu scratched his head, but didn't care and went to other places to join in the fun.

Some group games are very serious. It has reached the last two rounds and no one has chosen to shoot. It is estimated that it will be the last round before anyone takes the risk.

"Even in the final round, there will be people who choose not to shoot."

Ge Sheng, the well-informed reporter from Gucheng Daily, came over from nowhere and said beside Qiao Mu.

"Can you hold it in so well?"

Qiao Mu was curious.

"After all, if you get shot, everything will be over, and there will be no room to make amends. Therefore, those who choose to shoot will choose to shoot at the first opportunity, and those who do not shoot will lose the early stage." The possibility of gaming will naturally be postponed until the end.”

Ge Sheng looked at the fun with an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.

These things really have nothing to do with him.

"Moreover, even in the last round, if it's your turn first and you get shot, others will benefit. So in the later rounds, the people in front will be at a greater disadvantage, because if they If you don’t shoot, it’s like leaving your fate to the people behind you.”

Ge Sheng had a lot of time to analyze. He saw that one of the people in the group chose to shoot, and there was no bullet in the magazine. The man immediately let out a breath, half-knelt down on the ground, gasping for air.

Others in the same group became even more nervous. After all, someone had already escaped first, so they had no choice but to shoot.

In the end, one person was shot. He screamed and was killed, and was thrown into the void outside the banquet hall.

"Pity."

Qiao Mu expressed regret for this.

With this group completed, all groups have ended the roulette game.

The banquet hall that originally held nearly a hundred people was now missing nearly twenty people.

Because in some groups, no one chose to shoot in the end. As a result, everyone's chips were reduced to zero. Only the last person chose to shoot and escaped. Five of the six people died. There were many such situations. On the contrary, it was Qiao. There are very few teams like Mu where someone is shot and eliminated.

"It's too awful."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel sad for those who died.

He also confirmed the situation of others and found that everyone was fine. Normal chosen ones would not suffer so easily in this situation.

"Everyone, how did you feel about the game just now?"

At this time, the man who had been standing on the stage, looking like a performer, but actually more like an audience member watching a big show, spoke.

"You drive us to fratricide."

The guy with gold-rimmed glasses who was in the group with Kiriyama before said loudly.

"Killing each other? No, you can obviously choose the victim, but no one wants to be that one, which leads to those bloody scenes."

The man said in a calm tone. With a wave of his hand, the hooded men walked out from the backstage holding several bags.

"However, I still want to congratulate you all for passing the first trial. This is a small reward from me."

The hooded men came to the survivors and took out the contents of the black sacks.

It's a bargaining chip.

It's just that these chips seem to be stained with old, dried blood.

Ten pieces for each person.

[You don’t want to know what these chips have been used for. Jie Jie Jie, this is the price! 】

In Qiao Mu's field of vision, bright red words emerged from the dark red and almost black blood stains on the chips.

"This is. [Blood Chip]!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed after carefully examining the chips in their hands.

"what is that?"

Qiao Mu is smart and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask questions.

"Tsk, tsk, this is big news."

Ge Sheng on the side took out his small memo pad and rummaged through it.

"After the rewards, let us take a rest and proceed to the next gambling game later. I have specially prepared delicious food for you. I hope everyone can relax and meet the next challenge."

The man on the stage said again.

The hooded men rolled out the dining cart and placed steaming, tempting food on the table.

The tablecloths on those tables were even stained with blood.

At this time, everyone discovered that the number of chairs on site was almost exactly right. If a few people had died in the gambling game just now, some people might not have a seat.

However, no one has relaxed yet. Who knows if there is anything wrong with the food.

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to sit down.

Qiao Mu didn't care so much, he glanced at the dishes on the table.

Roasted suckling pig, roasted chicken, steamed fish, all kinds of hard dishes.

"If you don't eat, I won't be polite."

Qiao Mu casually pulled up a chair and sat down, then began to feast.

In the field of vision, dark red words floated upward along with the aroma of these dishes.

[When it was little, it didn’t know why everyone liked it, but now it knows! 】

[Eat with confidence, these foods are safer than the next experience! 】

[Some have fast hands, but not slow ones. Although it has six legs, it is still very popular! 】

He tore off a chicken leg and put it into his mouth. The skin was crispy, the meat was tender, and the meat was juicy. It was quite delicious.

Seeing Qiao Mu eating like a champ, others took their seats one after another, but they didn't eat like Qiao Mu, they just looked at each other.

"[Blood Chip], I didn't expect it to actually exist."

Sitting next to Qiao Mu was Chief Wang from the police station. He was bloated and must have eaten well over the years. He was also a surrender. When the incident at the Gucheng Hotel happened, he was just a junior officer at the police station. The chief was not even qualified to be invited to that New Year's banquet, but this allowed him to survive. The section chief next door got in through connections and bribes, and ended up miserable.

After the rebels entered the city, Sheriff Wang immediately surrendered without even a token resistance. He also said that he had always admired the rebels, but later he was not liquidated and stayed at the police station.

After all, Sheriff Wang didn't have much power during the warlord period and couldn't get ahead, so he didn't have time to do something that would make people and gods angry. The most he could do was embezzle some public funds.

But when he became the chief of the police station and the resistance gradually deteriorated, everything seemed to be back to the past.

"Uncle, do you know this?"

Qiao Mu asked while chewing on the chicken leg.

"Ahem, I'm only forty years old, not yet my uncle's age."

Chief Wang cleared his throat, glanced at the empty stage, and then spoke in a lowered voice.

"[Blood Chip], that is a legend from the old city."