Ten Days End

Ringo kept moving her fingers, trying to regain consciousness as soon as possible.

She looked at the four "lots" on her desk, which were "Flat Lot", "Flat Lot", "Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves" and "Spring Blossoms".

"One of the "lots" is not mine at all..."

She rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that she was not dazzled, she picked up the "Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves" on the desk.

Ringo never remembered that she had drawn this "lot". Looking closely, this "lot" was really strange.

It felt unreal.

Although Ringo had made sure that she had this "lot" in her hand, she could touch it and see every word on it clearly, but she just felt that it was unreal.

This feeling was like touching your left hand with your right hand. Although you know it is a hand, it always feels very different from touching someone else's hand.

"Old Qin... did you take action?"

Lingo turned his head and looked at Qin Dingdong's room, where yellow-green smoke was constantly falling. Qin Dingdong's face was a little purple at this time, and the blood vessels on her face looked purple and black, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

Lingo knew that the extra "lot" she had came from Qin Dingdong, but it was a "fake".

This was Qin Dingdong's usual trick, which should have been her means of swindling, but now it has become a difficult problem in front of Lingo-

Can the game of the ground dog identify fakes?

I have been deceived by Qin Dingdong before, and used a "fake" prop once in other games. That time was regarded as a violation by all members, and everyone was punished by the ground monkey.

If there is any difference between that time and this time...

It is that this time it is not the ground dog himself who identifies the "lot", but the machine.

"But Su Shan..." Ringo looked up at Su Shan, whose face was covered with bloodstains, "Why should we choose to save people in this round...?"

From Ringo's point of view, the best tactic for this round should be to quickly play "Ploughing the Fields at Noon" to extinguish the last lamp of the Earth Dog, so that everyone will be saved.

But Su Shan gave up this tactic and chose to spend a round to get everyone out of the "disaster".

"Do you think it is necessary to "save people" in this round...?"

Since Su Shan's tactics have been confirmed, then this round must use this "fake" in hand, otherwise no one can save Qin Dingdong, "Winter will disappear", and the game will enter a situation where it is inevitable to lose.

Since "no winter" means death, and "putting in fakes" has a probability of death, it is obvious which answer to choose.

"Su Shan, you are really daring to gamble." Ringo smiled bitterly and put the "fake" into the hole, "If all the "lots" in my hand cannot save people, what should you do? "

Watching the "lot" being swallowed up by the hole little by little, Ringo's face was uncertain, but fortunately the lot was still put into the table.

Qin Dingdong's room ushered in a change. The iron net on the ground showed a gap, and a strong wind suddenly blew from the ceiling. This strong wind blew in from above and instantly swept the whole house.

Because the wind was too strong, Qin Dingdong was blown to the ground directly, and several "lots" in the room were also flying with the wind, which looked more dangerous than the poison gas.

Fortunately, the strong wind only lasted for a short time, and most of the yellow poison gas in the house had been blown away, and the situation in the house became clear in an instant.

But Qin Dingdong didn't stand up from the ground for a long time.

"No... No way..." Su Shan widened his eyes again and looked at Qin Dingdong hard. Her "light" had not disappeared yet, and she should still be alive, "You must not die... You are our last link..."

Di Gou looked in the direction of Qin Dingdong and said coldly: "The third person's "wish" is over, please ask the fourth person to "draw the lot". "

After the words, there was silence in the room.

After more than ten seconds, Qin Dingdong finally moved slightly, and slowly stood up on the ground under the gaze of everyone.

Ling Qin saw that her face was still pale and purple, and the capillaries on her face were clearly visible. It was impossible to say that she was fine, but she survived.

"I..."

Just as Qin Dingdong was about to speak, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, which filled her trachea, making her already uncomfortable breathing even more painful.

Every time she coughed, she felt that her internal organs were all in pain, as if they were about to explode.

"Student Gou..." Qin Dingdong calmed her breathing, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Di Gou, "You are really tired of living... I learned a lot of bad habits from that bastard Chen Junnan, how dare you mess with me?"

Di Gou looked at Qin Dingdong with interest, as if looking forward to her actions.Qin Dingdong reached out and patted the glass: "Digou, bet your life with your sister."

What Qin Dingdong had never expected was that after saying that, Digou still looked at him with that serious face, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey!!" Qin Dingdong felt a little angry, so he could only pat the glass hard, "I'm fighting you to the death, do you hear me?"

Digou looked at Qin Dingdong's mouth shape, then lowered his head to tidy up the three "lots" scattered on the table, and his low voice came from the radio: "I'm so sorry, I may be old and can't hear what you are saying at all."

"What...?"

Qin Dingdong frowned and looked at Digou's mean face, and seemed to have found the problem.

This broken game is designed quite deliberately. "Participants" cannot bet their lives with Digou during the game. After all, in this closed glass house, Digou can't hear what the "participants" say at all.

He only left a loudspeaker in the room, but no microphone.

"What the hell..." Qin Dingdong coughed a few more times and said to himself, "If you want to "bet your life" in your game... can you only decide at the beginning?"

But Qin Dingdong suddenly thought of something else-Di Gou immediately went into the glass room after explaining all the rules.

On the surface, it seemed that he left all the "participants" to discuss on their own, but the actual situation was that he was afraid that everyone would choose to bet their lives with him as soon as they discussed countermeasures.

"Student Gou, you are really a dog..." Qin Dingdong stared at the dog eyes and couldn't help getting more and more angry, "You wait... wait for me to recover my strength..."

Now the "disasters" in everyone's room have been alleviated to varying degrees. In the next three rounds, as long as they can stabilize and break the disaster, and then end the game in the eighth round.

"The sixth round begins, and the first person will start "drawing lots". "

Su Shan looked at the "flat lot" floating in the hole and pressed it down without saying a word.

She knew that Di Gou's target this time could only be herself.

Now summer, autumn and winter have all suffered "disasters", but I, the "spring", am the only one that is still healthy. If I were a dog, I would definitely bring the "disaster" to the "spring".