"Your number is 41." The white woman said to Fang Lu. She had no idea that the middle-aged man was lying, a fatal lie.

My number is 41... Fang Lu calmed down after experiencing the initial surprise, and he figured out why the middle-aged man did this.

If the white woman dies, the middle-aged man can choose to quit this dangerous game and leave the nightmare.

The only question in this matter is whether Fang Lu will block the white woman, but the middle-aged man does not think Fang Lu will do this. He believes that Fang Lu is more likely to remain silent and watch the white woman die.

Because the white woman died, Fang Lu could also withdraw from this dangerous game, and Fang Lu was also a vested stakeholder.

And if the middle-aged man did this, if Fang Lu wanted to block the white woman, Fang Lu would lose one leg or an arm, and it would be difficult for the surviving white woman to believe in the middle-aged man or even Fang Lu. The three of them might doubt each other.

The middle-aged man thought Fang Lu had no reason to do so.

In silence, the bomb Chen Xiao looked at the white woman, and he grinned and said, "Your number is 15."

But what Bomb Chen Xiao said this time was the truth.

Fang Lu just glanced at the bomb Chen Xiao. He was under a lot of pressure now, and sweat was seeping out of his forehead. He was wearing a gas mask and no one could see it.

Bomb Chen Novel: "Then we will enter the next round. Does anyone want to detonate themselves?"

A countdown of 30 appears among them.

At the moment of countdown, Fang Lu spoke: "I chose to detonate my left leg."

As soon as the words were finished, Fang Lu's left leg exploded, and countless blood splashed all over the floor.

The white woman was shocked, and she looked at Fang Lu in confusion.

The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, and he was so angry that his heart stopped beating.

Bomb Chen Xiao also had no smile on his face, and even showed regret. He did not expect Fang Lu to be so decisive and wanted to play with her again.

The numbers were announced. After seeing her number, the white woman's eyes turned bloody after seeing 15, she looked at the middle-aged man. Her voice became sharper, "You actually lied to me, do you want to kill me? What a poisonous thought."

The middle-aged man ignored the white woman, but looked at Fang Lu and said coldly: "Silly, for the sake of the so-called moral sense, you will die, and you will kill me. Why did I meet a stupid teammate like you?"

"Since I entered this world, I told myself that I can throw away many things, but only basic human nature can be lost." Fang Lu stood alone, and the pain slowly faded, "And the stupid one is not me, it is you."

"Even if I didn't do this, things wouldn't go as you expected."

Fang Lu looked at the bomb Chen Xiao, "If I didn't detonate myself, would you also detonate myself?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, "What stupid things are you saying? How could he detonate himself?"

As long as you don’t want to advance and choose to continue the game, the bomb Chen Xiao can kill at most one person, and the other two can survive.

Who's dead is what's the difference between bomb Chen Xiao?

How could the bomb Chen Xiao help a white woman?

"How did you guess?" Bomb Chen Xiao's words were equivalent to admitting.

"Because this is a punishment for those of us who refuse to enter a dream. How can the punishment be ended so easily?" Fang Lu gave his own opinion. Bomb Chen Xiao is a very vicious ghost who likes to torture people, so he has such an idea.

"Yes, how can the punishment end so soon?" Bomb Chen Xiao smiled.

The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart. As long as the bomb Chen Xiao detonated one of his legs, the white woman would survive. Once the white woman survived, the two of them would certainly not be able to leave.

He never thought that as a bomb, Chen Xiaoligui, would detonate himself for a white woman.

He really did something very stupid.

But now it's all too late.

The white woman was cursing the middle-aged man with the most vicious words. Anyone who was almost killed would probably be like this.

"Have you finished talking?" Bomb Chen Novel: "The next round of the game is about to begin."

The white woman stopped cursing, and the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "I was wrong. Please give me a chance. I will not do such a wrong thing again."

The white woman looked at Fang Lu and said, "I can't believe him anymore."

Fang Lu glanced at the middle-aged man, "I can't believe him, either."

Who dares to use his life to bet on a middle-aged man that would not lie about the numbers again?

If something goes wrong, they will die.

"But can you trust me?" Fang Lu asked.

The white woman said, "I can trust you, but you only have one leg and one arm."

This situation is not much better than her.

"At least I can stop you again." Fang Lu needs a trustworthy person to report the numbers for him, otherwise he will become blind.

The middle-aged man who was completely abandoned had a pale face. He really took a wrong step and could never look back? But he quickly shouted: "I am intact. Without my help, you can't hold on for long. We may all die and cooperate..."

Fang Lu said coldly: "You think we have the only way to believe you. We ask you to detonate yourself for us. You must detonate yourself. As long as you can detonate yourself twice for us, we can consider trusting you again."

"This is absolutely impossible." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"The game has become more interesting." Bomb Chen Xiao interrupted with a smile: "It's started."

The numbers on their heads change rapidly.

"You can only trust us." Fang Lu said.

In this round, the number on the head of the middle-aged man is 37, the number on the white woman is 92, and the number on the bomb Chen Xiao is 28.

The bomb Chen Xiao looked at the middle-aged man, "You come first."

"We are still like we used to be." The middle-aged man said in a nearly begging tone, pointing at the white woman, "Your number is 92."

"Don't believe him." The white woman looked at Fang Lu and said, "Your number is 71."

It was Fang Lu's turn. The middle-aged man looked at Fang Lu with his eyes, hoping that Fang Lu could tell the numbers on his head.

But Fang Lu didn't do this, just pointed at the white woman, "Your number is 92."

Bomb Chen Xiao looked at the middle-aged man and laughed, "It seems that someone is like me and no longer trusted by everyone, but don't you have me? I can tell you that your number is 37!"

The middle-aged man is like a trapped beast in a cage. He heard the bomb Chen Xiaobao report his own numbers, but he couldn't believe that the bomb Chen Xiaobao's words are true or false, and the words he said are not very valuable.

Fang Lu had never had the calmness before. In the current situation, only he and the white woman knew everyone's numbers. If the bomb Chen Xiao really relied on his analytical ability to read information, he could only read his and the white woman.

If a middle-aged man doesn't know the numbers on his head, he will not be able to read more effective information by the bomb Chen Xiao.

Of course, the bomb Chen Xiao deliberately reported the real number to read the information on the middle-aged man.

"Do you two think the situation is not good for me?" Bomb Chen Xiao looked at the white woman and Fang Lu.

Fang Lu and the white woman do have this idea.

"No, you are wrong." Bomb Chen Xiao smiled and said, "For me, there is no adverse change. As we move into the next round, is there anyone going to detonate themselves?"

The number 30 appeared again among them, and the countdown began.

The bomb Chen Xiao looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Don't you detonate?"
Chapter completed!