It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

"The cruise ship operator arranged the confession room of every sinner, and also provided what they most desire." The butler answered Zhou Zhuo's question in an obscure and rigid way.

"If the proposing party abstains, what punishment will it receive?" Zhou Zhuo asked again.

After all, the losing party just lost the initiative, and there was no real punishment, but how could endless failure be allowed in this kind of game that takes pleasure in torturing people?

"Regardless of either side, after three abstentions the black cloth will be completely lost."

The butler made a gesture to unmask to assist in the explanation.

"Mr. Methuselah said earlier that there is no bottom bet in the game, but it is not. The black cloth that you blindfolded before boarding the boat is the bottom bet of this game. After three abstentions, those who flinch will face the truth."

This time the game was completely different from the previous ones. The biggest difference was that neither the player nor the host side concealed some extremely important clues, which made Zhou Zhuo more careful.

This is like sending you a set of artifacts before the novice tutorial is over, so you can figure it out with your toes, the next plot must be a final boss, and it will be broken for you in two or three times. Reborn, with only a set of underpants all over her body, and even the girls ran away with others.

"There are still 5 seconds left," the butler began to count down, and the haughty expression on Fred's face became more and more obvious, "4,3,2, [-], [-]..."

Finally under pressure, Zhou Zhuo raised his hand: "I choose to die, the bet is this."

He took out the special regeneration potion he got from the copy of the job change mission from his backpack and put it on the table, and made an invitation gesture to the butler.

In the face of rationality and desire, Zhou Zhuo still leans towards desire. He does not think that reason can defeat desire. This is not perceptual cognition, but rational data analysis. The simplest argument is that if there is no desire to drive, there will be no developed society today. .

"Please estimate."

The resentment emitted by the severed finger before was no more than that of a lit cigarette, but the moment the syringe touched the table, a thick black mist that was so thick that the fingers could not be seen suddenly overflowed and instantly enveloped the entire gaming table. Items close to the abyss level.

Zhou Zhuo didn't want to make a big move so early, but he didn't seem to have anything on him that could be traded. The fear-level employee handbook was probably worthless, and supermodel props like the old man's mobile phone and centipede were impossible anyway. handed over.

After much deliberation, only this thing is suitable for putting on the table, maybe it can increase the oppression of the game, in fact it did.

Fred on the other end almost fell off the chair, trembling for a long time before he could sit still, and asked stammeringly, "What is this?"

"I didn't explain the reason to you." Zhou Zhuo waved away the black mist and looked at the butler, "Please estimate."

"Priceless." The butler didn't even touch the medicine bottle, and immediately gave the answer, looking at Fred, "Choose to call, or abstain?"

"How do you call priceless?" Fred smiled wryly, "I must at least know the value of this thing, isn't it possible that an obscure potion is more precious than an entire cruise ship?"

"No, priceless does not mean priceless, but that it cannot be valued according to the current rules." The steward said, "Also, do you need me to remind you of items that happen to be of equal value in your assets?"

"I have?" Fred was confused for a moment, and then he understood the butler's prompt, "Yes, you are right, I almost forgot that thing, or do you get it?"

"I'm willing to do it for you." The butler smiled slightly, turned around and left through the exit passage.

The scene once again fell into an awkward confrontation atmosphere, each of the two sides took the other's army, and now everyone's expressions are very exciting, but behind Zhou Zhuo there are two hard-core dog legs, Dynasty Ma Han, so it looks more imposing, that is A bit earthy.

"Do you think you can win if you choose desire?" Fred smiled. "Don't forget that this is a cleansing place. If you don't have the idea of ​​overcoming desire, why do you come here? Your choice, and your life Same failure."

Zhou Zhuo also responded with a sneer; "Having thoughts does not mean that you can overcome desires. Your ridiculous statement is as childish as a junior high school student who swears to memorize [-] words every day before the final exam."

Originally, the sarcasm of this sentence was enough, but in order to boost our momentum, the two doglegs behind us tried their best to pose there, and immediately forced the scene to drop a lot.

"Then I can only wish you the best of luck."

Fred, who realized that talking could not take advantage, immediately chose to shut up, just at that moment the butler also came back, holding a small rose-colored box similar to a ring box in his hand.

"Need me to open to check the value?"

The butler put the small box in front of Fred, but the owner himself was afraid of avoiding it, so he leaned back.

"No, no need, just take this thing as a bet, please bet on your behalf."

"Okay, then the bet is established."

The butler nodded and put the box on the gaming table. The vision caused by the nightmare-level special potion disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened.

Knowing that Zhou Zhuo was curious about what was inside, the butler opened the lid of the box in front of him.

Lying on the velvet cushion is a living human eyeball, as if it has just been picked out of the eye socket, extremely "fresh", with strands of muscle tissue beside it.

They didn't wither because they left the body, but took root and sprouted in irrelevant materials, and those flesh and blood tissues even grew into the inside of the box, no wonder even Fred, the master, was unwilling to touch it.

And Zhou Zhuo quickly recognized its source, which was Evans Connor's eyeball. He once gave himself a side mission to find the lost eyeball, and the reward he gave was extraordinarily rich.

Zhou Zhuo never thought that what he was looking for was qualified to touch the nightmare level mission, so basically he didn't think about looking for it specifically, and unexpectedly met him in this dungeon.

No wonder the steward said that the two are of equal value, can they not be equal?The same abyss-level items, even from the same source, belong to a monster that transcends the rules.

There was no objection from either side, and the game officially began. The fat man on the screen in the lobby seemed to be guided and allowed to enter the kitchen. He rushed to the refrigerator immediately, opened the upper refrigerator door, and instinctively grabbed a buttered ham bread.

Just as he was about to tear open the package, he noticed the skull mark on the transparent plastic paper, which was clearly marked as highly poisonous. As expected, the host did not show any favoritism. different players.

"It seems that the power of death is still strong enough to curb all desires." Fred smiled.

"Really?" Zhou Zhuo tilted his head to look at him, and by the way he was still paying attention to the movement in the bug, but the strange thing was that there was no sound at all, and he didn't know what he was doing so fast.

As soon as the words fell, the fat man on the screen hesitated for a moment, and finally tore open the package impatiently, and ate.

Being explained by Zhou Zhuo's silent eyes, Fred was a little upset, and forced to find an excuse: "A small amount of toxin will not kill him, it's just that he can't bear the hunger. If he eats an appropriate amount to make up for the feeling of fasting, he may not die. , what are you in a hurry for?"

"It's really stupid." The sarcasm on Zhou Zhuo's face became more and more intense, "For a binge eating disorder patient, if he eats a food labeled as highly poisonous and is fine, guess how much he will continue to eat?"

Of course, Fred understood the meaning of it, and after a pause, he finally chose to give up the show full of fools, but losing the bet did not bring him much pressure, after all, the bet he paid for it was that he didn't want it. Delivering the things you need can actually relieve your own pressure.

Of course, the loser will also lose the right to make a proposition, which means that the initiative has returned to the other party, which inevitably makes him a little uncomfortable who has always been used to manipulating the situation.

Sure enough, as Zhou Zhuo expected, the fat man quickly ate up the food on the upper shelf of the refrigerator, and then opened the middle and lower shelves without hesitation, until the last moment of poisoning, his trembling hands were still trying to grab the food that had been eaten. Half of a frozen rotisserie chicken.

"Won!"

The two "chips" behind immediately cheered, congratulating that they would not be traded out again, but the final battle was not yet reached, and they would not kneel and weep in the living room.

"You won." The housekeeper nodded to Zhou Zhuo, "Then please decide the proposition of the third game."

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I would like to add that the dungeons triggered by the bloody invitation are usually plot-oriented perverted games, and there will be a little less plots of deliberately disrupting, playing tricks and program effects, so don't give up chasing and begging!

In fact, this is what I am deliberately controlling. I think that writing a book is not about writing content for taste, but writing the content with the taste it should have. The main plot should be a little more serious.Otherwise, it is difficult to write long, and I can guarantee that there will be no meaningless water injection content.

Of course, there are also reasons for lack of writing skills. This is the first time I have tried ghost horror works, and I have not been able to write top-notch works that are both fun and serious like crime trafficking or horror houses, so if you think this Part of the plot is "not interesting enough", you can look forward to the whole story in the normal dungeon later, there are all of them.

I will try my best to adjust the rhythm of these two parts alternately, and intersperse a part of daily life in it, neither too depressing nor brainless to the point of aesthetic fatigue.

Don’t forget that I added the label of Shura field when I published the book. I have already drafted many plots and famous scenes, and some people gave me a thumbs-up. It is probably suspected that my label is fraudulent hahaha.

Chapter 106 Melancholic Boy (4K)

"I choose the one in the arena, please switch the camera."

After carefully collecting the precious hard-earned gambling funds, Zhou Zhuo crossed his hands and pressed his fingers against his chin, and put on a posture that was easy to make hints in advance.

"Ok."

The running figure appeared on the screen again. He was squatting in the center of the field, and two dead bodies, one man and one beast, were already lying under his feet, looking extremely distressed.

In fact, it is completely understandable, if it is Zhou Zhuo, he will also have a headache. What is going on with a civilian unit being put into the arena of wheel warfare? Isn't this deliberately playing tricks?

In fact, the most distressing thing about running fast is not this, but the regret that I really gave Zhou Zhuo the friend code on the bus before.Ever since I met this bad guy, nothing good has happened. Losing a game and checking the reading progress of manga are nothing. What if this guy comes up with something bad to attack him next time?

"I'm curious, how are the opponents arranged in the arena?" Zhou Zhuo asked.

"I don't know either. The arena is the most special room on this cruise ship and is not subject to jurisdiction." The butler explained.

"Theoretically, all the evil spirits that perish in the cleansing house are likely to appear in that position. The only rule is that every time the opponent appears, it must be stronger than the last time. Do you have a chance to regret it now, do you need to choose again?"

"No, just choose the arena as the proposition of the game. Please give me the opponent's information."

Zhou Zhuo decided to continue to implement the previous plan to confuse Fred. The other party could afford to lose, and of course he could too.

The principle of ten bets and ten losses is still very effective in this gambling game where the initiative can be exchanged at any time. Even if you lose nine times, it doesn't matter. The previous "small fight" bet is just to test out the opponent's behavior pattern , the key lies in the All-in in the last game. For this, Zhou Zhuo needs to improve his tacit cooperation with running fast.

A piece of paper with scant content was sent to Zhou Zhuo, which recorded the opponent who ran fast. The other party was a surly robber with a bad record, and had maliciously killed several people during the robbery.

On paper alone, it makes no sense for him to be stronger than the personal bodyguard who is proficient in destroying human body structures, so it is conceivable that he will have to face some surreal forces if he runs fast.

The previous two battles basically consumed some props, but as a supporting class that dared to queue solo, Pa Kuai Kuai should consume more props than him, so considering objectively, his chances of winning should be much higher.

But Fred probably can also think of this point. The game of ghosts and gods is played in that the winner must not only ask questions in the field he is good at, but also make the questions more confusing, and cannot be dominated by opponents who have the right to bet first. Big options, so simple propositions like winning or losing are not considered.

After thinking twice, Zhou Zhuo still decided to continue with the previous proposition: time, to further compress the potential of running fast, reduce unknown risk factors, and at the same time confuse Fred.

To sum up, this round can be lost, but there must be a back and forth to avoid the probability of one-sidedness.

"Then the proposition of this gamble is whether he can kill his opponent within 2 minutes." Zhou Zhuo made an inviting gesture, "You can place your bet."

From 5 minutes to 2 minutes, the time suppression has more than doubled, and the condition has also been narrowed from surviving to killing the opponent. Compared with the proposition just now, this time the range is narrower, and the winning rate is not equal at all.

However, considering the operation of running quickly and using a series of props to kill in seconds, there is still a lot of room for manipulation, so it is difficult to make a choice.

Sure enough, Fred became a little embarrassed. On the one hand, when the absolute strength is unknown, it is really difficult to choose the two options with a deviation in the odds, and on the other hand, it is the question of how to bet.

At this moment, the money chips are already a little cheap, and there are obviously things in the opponent's bag that cannot be estimated. The level of the chips is completely different. It seems too cautious to continue to test, and it is not his style to be timid.

After some thought, Fred patted the refrigerated cart full of gambler's remains.

"In case you look down on me, little stud, take all the chips from before, and put them all in. I bet he can't solve the opponent in 2 minutes."

Although it's not all in, Fred's approach did put a lot of pressure on Zhou Zhuo. A finger counts as 10. This car is worth at least tens of millions, and Zhou Zhuo's most valuable tradable item is only How to suppress the priceless special potion?

"I don't mind choosing the side that is more dangerous, but I can't afford such a 'common' bargaining chip." Zhou Zhuo looked at the butler who was the host, "How do we define the issue of equivalence?"

"Priceless items are because they cannot be valued, but as a valuer, we don't always follow rigid rules. I can offer a price for this potion or this eyeball, and the value is exactly equal to Mr. Methuselah's chips. Do you have any opinions?"

The housekeeper, who always maintains fairness, has completely favored Zhou Zhuo this time, but it is also understandable. In the game of betting on life and soul, money is very cheap as a bargaining chip.

Fred, who is backed by funds and is proud of it, will indeed create a certain amount of pressure for the players, but in the eyes of the butler representing the cruise ship or replacing the real host, it is extremely naive, just like holding a flashlight. Toys show off like kids.

The host of the game not only has to maintain order and force the players to abide by the rules, but also to ensure that the game progresses in an ideal direction. For example, the Death Rabbit will prevent the players in the Despair Hotel from jointly rejecting the killer, and as the host of the death trial, the butler They will also try their best to create an antagonistic relationship between players, so as to avoid in-depth cooperation and make the trial of the third floor too simple.

"No, I'm more than happy." Fred shrugged and didn't care. "It would be even better if you could use that potion as a bargaining chip."

"As you wish." Zhou Zhuo swung the special regeneration potion up, "The game is established, let's start."

When the above two were playing games with each other for the sake of gambling, Pao Kuai Kuai also ushered in his third opponent, a thin and ordinary man shrouded in black air.

The other party was obviously different from the previous competitor who was good at fighting, and had no special skills other than killing people as written in the information, but the black energy lingering around him was obviously not a good thing.

This is the first time that Pao Kuaikuai has seen a substantial resentment. He picked up the camera and took a look, and found that the black air is actually some strange curses. These resentments from the dead are constantly entangled and tormented. , it may not be difficult to kill him, but it also means bearing those annoying curses.

"It can be solved, but it's a bit troublesome. It may need to move some hole cards. Is the condition still the same as before?"

Zhou Zhuo answered the question by tapping on the dial of his watch when fighting Fred.

"Okay, how far do I need to go? Just like the instant kill just now, just tap the table with the potion in your hand, and touch your chin to delay the time."

Running fast is definitely not stupid, he is very clear that the cheating between the two is not tacit enough, and success must be based on the fact that the opponent is unaware of it, so no matter how much he wants Zhou Zhuo to make a fool of himself, he will grow old now. Cooperate honestly, and even take the initiative to adjust the agreed hints to avoid the procedural rules from being noticed.

The opponent's chips are still at the level of "money" and have not crossed the line. Zhou Zhuo believes that the result of this game is irrelevant. The most important thing is to show the absolute strength of running fast and consolidate Fred's trust in him, so as to facilitate the future Drain from the bottom of the pot.

So Zhou Zhuo picked up the bottle of priceless potion, tapped lightly on the gaming table, and put on a restless look.

"You're nervous," Fred said with a smile.

"Moderate nervousness is good for improving thinking ability. If an idiot who is content with the status quo wants to get nervous after a crushing defeat, it will be too late." Zhou Zhuo responded with a sneer.

He hasn't lost yet on being stubborn. The more the other party cares about his micro-expression, the more ways he has to cover it up, and even use it to disgust people.

"It's just a tentative bargaining chip, the real game hasn't started yet."

Fred didn't care about Zhou Zhuo's provocative speech. In fact, this kind of potential offensive method is a primary psychological warfare on the gambling table, and it is not enough to arouse people's desire to win.

If you want to control a person, the most important thing is to know what the other person desires, and to pinpoint the weakness of the person who is really difficult to choose, so that the balance of victory will really tilt.

"To me, every new gamble is a real game."

After completing the message delivery, Zhou Zhuo raised one of his legs, put his arms on the armrests of the chair, sank his body into the soft cushion, and faced Fred with the most oppressive posture.

The resentment entangler in the camera has already started to move. His speed is very slow, and he even wobbles when he walks, but he runs fast and does not dare to let him get close. First, he uses the speed advantage to distance himself, and then takes out the A harmonica actually played on the spot at the moment of life and death.

Not only Fred who made a big bet, but even Zhou Zhuo was shocked, as long as he is not a fool, he would not play tricks at such a moment that determines the fate of everyone, so it is conceivable that this will be the key to deciding the outcome. .

The jerky sound of the piano reverberated inside the arena, the bright lights inexplicably became dim, and began to flicker continuously, and the environment was filled with an inexplicable residual red.

A little boy hugging his knees appeared in the corner without any warning. He did nothing, but shrank there, but the black air wrapped around his opponent dissipated automatically.

"Melancholy boy." Pao Kuai said to the bug, "This is my contracted ghost. He doesn't have attack power, but he can invalidate all curses within ten meters. If you encounter such a similar opponent again In the game, just place a big bet."

Ran Kuai Kuai didn't know the situation of the game above, and he didn't know that Zhou Zhuo was playing tricks for his opponent. He was the only one who could clearly convey the information between the two sides, so he handed over his real trump card to his partner without hesitation.

Too honest, honest to the point of embarrassment, which moved Zhou Zhuo very much, and decided to make up for his psychological shadow if he had the opportunity in the future.

In addition, although Zhou Zhuo had already guessed that there would be a similar prop, he just didn't expect it to appear so soon. Will that boy appear in his life?Just have the friend code of the other party, after the game is over, you can try to talk in the name of exchanging information.

Losing the deterrent power of the curse, it is much easier to deal with this type of self-explosive enemy. This time, he ran quickly and did not rashly use a dagger for close combat. Instead, he took out a portable crossbow, pulled the trigger, and hit the chest with an arrow. Solved the opponent.