The game was played, and the players were busy.

"Players who win the game can get three talent points, and other people who enter the game together but don't have the opportunity to participate will get one talent point."

"If you are sure you want to form a team to participate in the game, please sit at the round table in the store, and our game will start immediately."

Zhao Yi stepped into the grocery store. The space here is actually very large. It is already a medium-sized supermarket. There are some entertainment facilities in the middle, and various cards are placed on the shelves.

Those cards have never been opened. It can be seen that no one plays with the clown.

After all, those who have played with him are dead.

Zhao Yi sat down, and the cute girl Tian Tian also sat next to Zhao Yi holding her little bear, looking around, seeming to be curious about everything around her.

The remaining three people in the group, Fang Bai, looked at each other and hesitated.

After they participated in the game, it meant that if they did not win... they would die!

And they would die completely and could not be resurrected!

But if they participated in the game and Zhao Yi happened to win, then they could get some talent points for free.

This thing is very precious, especially in the early stage, every bit of power brings a visible improvement to people!

Go, or not?

This is a question.

Fang Bai took out a bronze horoscope and did a divination.

"How is it?"

Liu Han asked.

Fang Bai replied:

"Bad luck."

Liu Han looked pale.

Bai Shuiji on the side glanced at Zhao Yi and gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm going to give it a try!"

Fang Bai scratched his head and said:

"Have you thought about it?"

Bai Shuiji raised her eyebrows:

"If a woman like me wants to gain a foothold in this place, I must invest."

"This is obvious."

"Besides, 1,000 points have been given. If I don't go, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

She also walked to the round table, took a deep breath and sat down.

Fang Bai and Liu Han looked at each other, and a fierce light flashed in their rat eyes.

"Damn it!"

"Give it a try!"

"Be a grandfather or a grandson, just this once!"

In the end, all five of them sat at the round table, and the clown came to the opposite side of them.

At this time, the people outside could no longer see the situation inside the grocery store, and they were all shrouded in darkness.

They knew that either everyone inside would complete the game or die, and the grocery store would reopen after the game.

And this process... won't last too long!

In a chic and elegant room.

The warm yellow light is dim, and there are surveillance cameras on the four corners.

On the round table, a strange machine stained with blood appeared at some point, similar to a sewing machine, but with a blade instead of a needle.

No need to guess, this must be a tool for cutting fingers.

The clown took off the flowered cotton jacket that his grandmother had sewn, put on a very formal suit, held the back of the chair with one hand, and smiled at everyone:

"Then, gentlemen, the game is about to begin."

"In order to prevent you from doing stupid things, I will repeat the important precautions of the game again."

"During the game, you have three minutes in each round to think about what to do, and you can discuss with each other."

"But during the game, don't try to escape from this room, and don't try to cut off my fingers or kill me, otherwise it will be considered a violation of the rules of the game and you will be executed."

"In addition, you can only decide on one hand to play rock-paper-scissors, no matter how many fingers are left on this hand, you cannot change hands in the middle."

"If we play the same rock-paper-scissors three times in a row, then I win."

At this point, the clown took out a remote control from his pocket and turned on the surveillance.

The hanging TV played the miserable deaths of the players who had previously participated in the game and violated the rules. The piercing screams in the ears made people shudder.

The spirit values ​​of the other three people were slowly decreasing, while the spirits of Zhao Yi and Tian Tian tended to be stable.

Even Tian Tian, ​​the cute little girl, laughed after seeing the players being torn apart on TV!

Zhao Yi glanced at the girl in surprise, but said nothing.

"Okay, now... who will play with me first?"

The clown invited everyone, but with everything that happened on TV just now, Fang Bai and the other two were already covered with a thick shadow in their minds, and they did not dare to charge first.

Tian Tian seemed to be completely unconcerned, just kneading the little bear in her arms.

So, under such circumstances, Zhao Yi

Raised his hand and smiled:

"Mr. Clown, I'm here to play with you."

The clown laughed happily.

"You are such an honest person. Frankly speaking, I like you very much."

It waved its hand, and the seats of the other people moved to the sides, while Zhao Yi sat opposite the clown at the round table.

"Then... the game begins."

"In the next three minutes, you can discuss with each other to decide what punch to guess."

"After you decide, you can put your hands in the black bag in front of you, and then the machine will open the bag at the same time... Of course, I can assure you that there is no monitoring equipment in the bag, and I don't bother to do these."

Zhao Yi nodded:

"I believe you."

Then he looked at Fang Bai beside him and said:

"What should I say?"

Fang Bai didn't react for a while and was stunned for a moment.

"Ah?"

"Ask me...me?"

Zhao Yi nodded.

Fang Bai fell into silence.

Asking for help right at the start, this doesn't seem like Zhao Yi's style, does it?

Does he have any special meaning?

It can't be to confuse the opponent's vision and hearing?

After hesitating for a moment, he stammered:

"I said, don't blame me if you lose!"

Zhao Yi: "Of course!"

Fang Bai glanced at the clown with a weird smile on his face, gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Scissors."

Zhao Yi put his hand into the black cloth and said to the clown on the opposite side:

"I'm ready."

Little Feng said, and also put his hand into the black cloth.

They decided on their own rock-paper-scissors.

The mechanical arm above the head descended, gently grabbed the black cloth in the hands of the two, and suddenly lifted it up!

Zhao Yi is scissors.

And the clown is rock.

Several people turned pale, and the clown said to Zhao Yi with great regret:

"I'm sorry, sir, you seem to have bad luck."

"Then..."

Zhao Yi didn't say much, and directly put the index finger of his left hand into the cutting machine next to him.

A flash of blood appeared, and Zhao Yi's index finger, which had accompanied him for more than 20 years, picking his nose and picking his cat, said goodbye to him!

"Fang Bai, what should I do the second time?"

Zhao Yi turned his head and looked at the fat man with a smile, and the soft flesh on the latter's face trembled.

He was already stupid!

Several teammates on the side had no idea what Zhao Yi wanted to do.

"I, I, I... I don't know, you decide!"

Fang Bai had no idea now, and didn't dare to continue speaking.

Zhao Yi nodded and smiled at the clown:

"Next, I'll play the stone."

The clown looked at Zhao Yi with a curious look.

To be honest, it felt that the man in front of it was different from its previous prey.

Zhao Yi gave it a feeling of...uneasiness.

Of course, the clown knew that Zhao Yi could not hurt him, and because of this, he was even more curious about where this uneasiness came from.

The two were ready.

In the second round, Zhao Yi played stone, and the clown played cloth.

The former cut off his finger again.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yi did not blink.

Obviously, Zhao Yi did not intend to beat the clown in the first two rounds.

There was a very faint red light in his eyes.

No one saw it.

Even the clown sitting in front of him.

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