Chapter 141 Bet on life? No, I have a plug-in
“But you all agreed just now.”
The young man tried his best to argue: “Even you were here just now, but you”
Seeing that the people around him seemed to be lost in thought, Bai Yi said lightly: "Who is there? Who agreed with you to kill? Is it you?"
Bai Yi asked and looked in his direction. People who come.
The man was stunned, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head: "I didn't say anything."
Bai Bian turned to look at the other woman: "It's you again, did you ask him to kill? That child If he is so innocent, I will find his parents. His parents must be very heartbroken. His child is still so young, and he might become a transcendent adult."
The woman was stunned, thinking that if the child's relatives were found, She shook her head decisively at the trouble she would encounter: "No, I didn't say anything. He pulled the lever himself."
"That's you." Bai Yi looked at the others. .
These people lowered their heads when he glanced around. Perhaps in their eyes, he was right to have saved many people, if no one mentioned the child's family or witnessed the child's tragic situation with their own eyes.
Maybe they would side with that young man, but as long as they are in trouble, their first thought is always to take themselves out.
But human nature is complicated, and some people still tried to speak for the young man: "But he saved sixteen people, you can't say that about him."
"Really?" Bai Ying He asked with some doubts: "In other words, do you think that just because you saved sixteen people, you can give up one person's life at will? Have you ever asked that person for his opinion? If that person were you, would you think so too? "
The man's face turned red, but he still retorted: "Of course, even if it's me, I will do that, I will become a hero!"
Others' eyes appeared! With some approval, they all looked at Bai Bian with accusing eyes, as if they wanted to say something.
But the white epidemic did not give them a chance to accuse: "Okay, I made a note of it. There are many patients in a hospital in the center of my city. The organs of these patients are close to necrosis.
But they are all ordinary people. People, the Golden Extraordinary will not look at these ordinary people, and you are also an ordinary person. Are you willing to donate your organs to save them?"
Bai Bian stared at the face of this messenger of justice? He blushed even more, but his eyes began to dodge: "Me, me."
"Your heart can save one person, your kidneys can save two people, your liver, brain, lungs, bone marrow , even blood and skin can save many people, are you really willing?"
Bai Bian looked at the other people who were about to speak: "Or are you willing? If you are willing, we will sign a liability agreement on the spot. I will do it now. Just contact that hospital and admit I was wrong.”
These people lowered their heads again, and even when Bai Bian looked at these people, the red-faced messenger of justice shrank behind them.
Bai Bian's eyes hidden under his hood looked at the bewildered young man.
Before he could speak, someone suddenly spoke: "He is the murderer, he killed the child with his own hands!"
The white plague was hidden under the hood. Half of his face showed a smile, and this voice was the voice of the messenger of justice just now.
He is now hiding behind the crowd, covering his face and roaring with all his strength.
The young man was confused. He didn't know why he was still being blamed when he clearly saved someone.
The crowd became more and more turbulent. The person who was originally thought to be a hero had a stain. When someone magnified this stain, the hero ceased to exist.
Bai Bian no longer needs to take the lead. In order to avoid their own troubles, these people began to spare no effort to blame the youth.
They even came to the front of the white epidemic.
Bai Bian watched as the man was gradually overwhelmed by everyone's accusations, and the surrounding environment gradually became darker.
A trace of decay came, and Bai Bian looked at the devil with a gloomy face in front of him with a smile.
“You broke the contract!”
Eugene said without hesitation: “That person’s speed makes it impossible to touch the control lever!”
Bai Plague Somewhat surprised: "Huh? How is it impossible? Do the rules sentence me to lose?"
Elegance completely disappeared from Eugene's face, and the evil hidden in hell appeared. He said very gloomily: "Are you sure? Lost, I saw you used potion!”
"That's what you're talking about." Bai Bian shook the syringe on his body: "Adrenaline, known as Little Superman's medicine, the speed increases after one injection, but it is not an extraordinary medicine. How about you get a pig? , I can extract some for you with my bare hands?"
Eugene was silent.
The terrifying legendary power in him exploded, and a huge pool of blood appeared in the void. It was slowly compressed and finally put into a small box with a diameter of ten centimeters.
"You won."
He said with some difficulty, the only way to win was found.
He even made precise calculations about this game. Every time the player did not make a choice after entering, those people would miss the joystick by a hair.
Then this group of people will turn around and blame the player who did nothing, causing the player to fail the game.
Those people are the manifestation of the rules of hell. If the player is stimulated to show any extraordinary fluctuations, then the player will still lose.
The must-win game was now lost. In addition to murderous intent, his eyes looked at Bai Bian with strong solemnity.
The player this time is not a good person.
Bai Bian didn't care about the devil's psychology. He said with a smile: "Mr. Devil, raise your bet."
Bai Bian said and took out his things, five space rings, and Bai Bian erased them. His aura allows this space ring to be opened with any extraordinary power.
And put on the blood pool and his own soul that he just won.
"What do you want?" Eugene's face was completely expressionless, his black and white eyes turned scarlet, and his whole person's temperament became evil and wanton.
Bai Bian snapped his fingers: "Value balance."
Buzz~
In the void, the scales belonging to hell appear. Hell allows the devil to formulate the rules of the game, and of course it will also give players some invisible benefits.
The value scale can measure the value of items. The other party must give something of the same value to start the second game.
Bai Bian put his hand and the thing on one end of the scale. The scale on his side slowly tilted down, while the other side tilted high.
Bai Bian knows the rules and wants to kill this devil, so he will get the maximum benefit during the game.
The act of erasing the aura of the space ring is to let the rules regard the contents of the space ring as chips in this game.
What’s in Bai Yie’s space ring?
Hundreds of millions of gold-eating insects, hundreds of thousands of magnetic machines, large soul crystal nuclei, hundreds of tons of precious metals sold by the gram, soul crystals worth millions and a lot of knowledge .
Not to mention too much, just based on the materials, there is a huge wealth of tens of billions in this space ring.
This wave may wipe out the Eugene Devil. Bai Plague used almost all the minerals in Tobu City to gamble with this devil.
If I hadn't pretended to be a novice in the first game and tricked this guy into starting a multi-game system, this devil would have had to take off his pants in the first game.
Eugene's face looked ugly. After a long time, the scarlet color in his eyes faded and turned into black and white again. He regained his elegance: "Of course, respected Mr. Human, this is in line with the rules of the game."
As he spoke, his powerful legendary power emerged, and a sea exuded powerful black energy. The feather appeared and slowly landed on the scale.
But the scales on White Plague's side did not move at all. Eugene paused and his pupils shrank. These were the feathers of a fallen angel, from ancient times, with the aura of God on them.
Doesn't this actually balance the value?
Eugene thought for a while and continued to take out things. Two dark purple objects with a diameter of five centimeters and brilliant brilliance appeared on them. They were soul crystal cores (large).
The small soul crystal core is ten centimeters in diameter, about the size of a fist, roughly like a big apple. The soul crystal core is twenty centimeters in diameter, as big as an adult's head.
The soul crystal core is large but very small, but its color has changed from faint blue to deep purple, but its value is very high. Only one can be produced from a small soul vein. The soul crystal core is large.
There will be no more than three large ones.
The federation's pricing of soul crystal cores is purely welfare, and only those who have made great contributions to the federation can be eligible to purchase.
The pricing of soul crystal cores by other forces is ridiculously high. After all, this represents the purest soul energy in the world.
You can use this thing for everything from gods to bronze.
Ding Ding~
Two soul crystal nuclei fell into the scale, but the scale did not move at all.
The grace on Eugene's face froze slightly, but he still didn't say anything and continued to take out things.
Evil black crystals, a transparent liquid, numerous soul resources, minerals, and massive resources have been placed on the scale.
As the tail finger of an evil god appeared on the high scale, the balance finally shifted.
Eugene became completely expressionless. He did not hesitate to take off his jewelry and put it on the scale. When he finally took off the piece around his neck that was engraved with a black angel. The necklace is also placed on the scale.
The scales finally reached a balance.
Eugene asked calmly: "Can we start the second round?"
Bai Bian smiled: "Of course, we can start at any time."
Eugene nodded and said extremely calmly: "In the second round, there is no need for choice or illusion."
Eugene said, stretching out a hand, and a huge consciousness appeared in the sky, slowly condensing into a handful A revolver with patterns all over it.
As the revolver slowly fell, two chairs and a table appeared.
On the table, there were only six bullets quietly bunched on it.
"Hell's revolver ignores all fate and luck. You can choose bullets, one to three. Whoever gets shot loses."
Eugene understands, this guy It's for him. Any selective game is meaningless. Only this kind of game that relies purely on luck can win, at least it can be fair on the surface.
Bai Bian still had the same smile on his face. He took the initiative to sit on his seat, picked up the firearm on the table and began to inspect it.
[The gamble of fate has begun. You can choose up to three bullets. After the number of bullets is selected, the bullets will appear randomly in the six bullet slots. The two sides of the game alternately shoot, and you can also choose to shoot the opponent. You can also choose to shoot yourself.
If you fire an empty gun against the enemy, it will be the opponent's turn. If you fire an empty gun on yourself, you will skip the opponent's turn and continue to fire the next shot. The person who is shot will lose the game.
As the challenger, you get to choose who gets to shoot first. 】
Gorgeous subtitles in the void appeared between the two of them.
Eugene put his hands on the table and stared at Bai Bian closely, waiting for his choice.
Bai Bian picked up the bullets and placed them next to the gun, one, two, and three
As the bullets disappeared, the cylinder of the revolver was slowly sealed, preventing all prying eyes from seeing the scene inside.
"Who comes first?" Eugene asked calmly.
"I'll go first, after all, I have suppressed my soul." Bai Bian said with a smile, looking a little relaxed.
With calm eyes, Eugene pushed the gun towards White Plague. This was the first time he had played this game in thousands of years. He did not believe that anyone could beat him through pure luck.
Bai Bian stroked the gun and suddenly said: "Mr. Eugene, who do you think I should give this shot to?"
Eugene was silent without saying a word, and just looked at Bai Bian quietly, neither elegant nor irritable, just staring into Bai Bian's eyes so calmly.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Yifei was a little bored: "Tsk, it's boring if you don't even interact with me. I still like your elegant look."
Bai Yifei said to his head A shot came.
Click~
The sound of the firing pin emptying sounded, and the gun was safe and sound.
Bai Bian looked at Devil Eugene with a smile. What is the Devil's game?
Is it really fair game?
Maybe, the game itself is fair, but this game is unfair.
Because it is true that no one, including God, can see through the revolver nest of the evolution of the rules of hell.
If this was just a simple revolver, White Plague could only really rely on luck and gamble with this devil.
But the devil is the maker of the rules of the game, which in itself is unfair.
Just like in the first round, you will lose any choice you make.
The same is true for the second round. Only when the challenger holds the pistol in his hand can he have a chance to win. This is also a way to survive in the rules.
The devil relies on this kind of game to quickly increase his strength, which means that he is sure to win any game.
So the pattern on this gun clearly indicates which bullet contains the bullet.
Therefore, unless you encounter players who dare to try, almost no one can really defeat the devil in this game.
Unless you gamble with the answer like the White Plague.
Click~click~
Bai Bian fired two shots at his head in succession, and the sound of the firing pin hitting the air was still heard.
This shows that the next shot must have bullets!
Eugene's face changed completely, and there was a terrifying aura on his body, which came from the power of the legendary terrifying rules, but in the rules he made himself, he could not attack the white plague in any way.
The devil likes to see people in despair. According to the rules, even if a strong man who is much stronger than them enters the game, they can only be furious at his incompetence.
This kind of despair should only be experienced by challengers, but now it has been completely passed on to the devil.
This is the fairness of the devil's game. There can be no bets that must be lost, and no one can violate the rules of the game under the supervision of hell.
Even if it is an extremely powerful devil.
The smile on Bai Bian's face remained, and he pointed the gun at Eugene: "I'm sorry, I still win this round."
(End of this chapter)