Chapter 650: The Game

Only three of the eighteen survived?

"Ridiculous!"

"Who is going to play what game with you?"

"Look at the move!"

“......”

Some of the eighteen people showed anger and scolded one after another, and some even took out the talisman hidden weapon on their bodies and threw it at the fat man standing in the corner.

It's just that the fat man's figure is like a phantom, and the talisman secret weapon passes through his body and hits the wall, making a burst of banging explosions.

The seemingly fragile walls shrank for a while, and the hidden weapons fell one after another, and layers of blood foam floated on the walls, which were quickly repaired back to the prototype.

The walls of this inn ...... Zhou Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and his face became serious.

It's so weird, whether it's this phantom-like fat man, the inn, and the white fog, they all reveal a burst of indescribable weirdness.

and the masked man hiding in the shadows, which made his mood heavier and heavier.

When the warriors saw that the attack was ineffective, they stopped in amazement and looked at the fat man in fear.

The fat man still said indifferently: "It's useless, you have entered the White Mist Inn and want to get out alive, then you can only accept the rules it set, the rules of the game are very simple, guess the size." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke filled the table, and the smoke slowly condensed into a six-sided dice, the pitch-black dice were the size of a human head, and the blood-red dots on them were the same as ordinary dice.

"Once you join the game, you can't quit, there are only three rounds of the game, and there is no limit to the number of people in each round, guess the size until the last person survives. ”

"After the three surviving people are chosen, the rest of the people who didn't participate in the game will die!"

The faces of the eighteen people changed slightly, and many of them quickly understood that if only two people participated in the first round because of fear, one guessed the big and the other guessed the small, then the dice only needed to be turned once, and the person who guessed the result correctly could leave directly.

"Ignore it, if we don't participate, the game won't go on. Someone said with a twinkle in his eyes.

These words made many people's eyes light up, if they didn't participate, then they didn't have to die.

"If there is no one in the first round, then this round is over, go to the second round, and so on, the third round is over, and the game is over. The fat man sneered.

"How can we believe you, the one who wins will definitely get out alive?The white fog outside, how can we leave?" It was Zhou Fan who spoke, and he stared coldly at this strange fat man.

The fat man didn't answer, he just said slowly: "Now it's time for the first round of the game." ”

Zhou Fan had wisps of white mist suspended from the desktop in front of them.

"Those who want to participate in the first round of the game only need to touch the white mist. The fat man explained.

The fat man didn't answer Zhou Fan's words, and Zhou Fan didn't feel angry, he understood that the fat man probably wouldn't pay attention to them or not.

Zhou Fan's face was grim, looking at the small white mist in front of him.

"Brother Zhou, should we participate?" Cao Yanfang's face showed a look of hesitation and confusion.

Guan Yingfeng and Tan Yunfei also looked at Zhou Fan.

"I can't make a decision for you. Zhou Fan shook his head, "I'll wait a little longer." ”

It's still the first round, so there's no need to rush.

Many martial artists stared at the white mist in front of them with solemn faces.

The white mist in front of them was slowly dissipating.

"Once the white fog has cleared, you will no longer be able to participate in this round. The fat man said unhurriedly.

The warriors were all slightly stunned, and finally five of them quickly reached out and touched the white mist in front of them.

Cao Yanfang and the three did not participate in this round.

After the five people touched the white mist, the white mist did not dissipate again, but divided into two clouds, and the two clouds of mist transformed into the words 'big' and 'small'.

The fog in front of the other thirteen people disappeared.

There was a subtle look on everyone's faces, five people participated in the first round, if you count according to the average number of people, it is just one less, and there is not much advantage in participating in the first round.

The faces of the five people were also a little unsightly.

"If you want to choose big or small, just choose directly, and the dice will turn when you choose them. The fat man's shrill voice came again.

"What if you don't?" someone asked.

"If you don't choose, you give up admitting defeat. The fat man was silent for a moment.

The five warriors found that the mist was beginning to dissipate, and they didn't dare to hesitate anymore, nor did they look at their opponents, because it was a matter of luck, and there was no reference object for the size.

They stretched out their hands with a worried look on their faces, and grabbed at the white mist, and when they touched one side of the mist, the other side would dissipate directly.

The result was that three chose the big one and two chose the small one.

The moment they confirmed, the dice on the table spun on their own.

The dice spun so fast that only a faint red and black afterimage could be seen, and it didn't take long for it to stop.

All the warriors looked at the stopped dice with solemn faces!

The number of points up from the dice is four!

Four o'clock is big, and the faces of the two warriors who chose the small one changed drastically, and one of them stood up without hesitation and rushed towards the door.

It's just that as soon as he rushed to the door, the whole person exploded with a bang, turning into countless red flesh and blood, and there were no bones left.

The other one who was sitting didn't dare to move anymore, his face turned pale, "Don't, spare me......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person began to melt, the skin membrane on his body cracked, and the blood continued to flow down.

Soon the entire wooden chair was dyed red.

What is strange is that the red flesh and blood residue turned by these two warriors, the wooden chair and wooden floor squirmed, absorbing all the red and white that the two warriors turned into.

Zhou Fan's face was shocked, and he understood why the warrior who stood up before was gone, not the corpse was taken away, but absorbed by the inn!

Cao Yanfang's faces turned pale, and they felt faintly disgusted.

Even though the rest of the warriors had seen this scene before, their faces were pale.

They didn't know what to do, and attacking the weird fat man had no effect.

The death of the two martial artists did not make the fat man's face fluctuate in any way, he just said slowly: "Go on." ”

The three martial artists who participated in the first round looked at the two words that were re-condensed, and their faces showed fear.

If you choose the wrong one, you'll die!

"Wait, if they choose the same result and come up with another result, won't no one survive?" said the warrior's face changed slightly.

"I'm not saying that someone will survive every round. The fat man gave a rare explanation.

The faces of the three warriors changed slightly, and one of them shouted, "We want to keep the results different, this time I will choose the smaller." ”

"I'll choose small too!" shouted the second warrior.

"Then I'll choose the big one. The last warrior thought about it and gritted his teeth.

Zhou Fan looked at it coldly, and he thought in his heart, why do you want to play this game?

To him, it was more like a sacrifice!