"Well, after these three cups appear, your stomach will start to hurt slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As time goes by, the pain intensifies, and your stomach hurts more and more. ”

"If you use an example, ten seconds of pain is like cutting your hand with a knife; And the pain of twenty seconds is like the pain of a finger being pressed against a door; Thirty seconds of pain is like the pain of a fingernail coming out of a finger; And the pain of a minute is as painful as a woman giving birth......"

"If you haven't drunk that cup of antidote in two minutes, I'm sure you'll die of pain."

Cui Yu introduced the game introduction in detail, mainly to increase the psychological pressure of the other party.

"Of course, this is still in the case of looking up at you, and you can hold it up for two minutes. If nothing else, I think you'll choke for a minute. ”

"Hahaha, naked contempt, less than a minute." When Cui Yu just finished speaking, a wave of barrage immediately broke out in the live broadcast room.

"The anchor is perfect."

"But it's a terrible feeling, I heard that if the pain is classified as 10, then the pain of a woman giving birth is 15. That's the pain for a minute...... Tut-tut, I think the anchor is right, maybe he really can't hold on. ”

"This game, I can only say that the anchor really knows how to play it."

When many viewers were swiping the barrage, the game had already begun.

Three cups really suddenly appeared on Li Yan's table, and half a cup of liquid was bumped into the three cups, as for what the ingredients were, it is estimated that only Cui Yu knows.

Li Yan, who hadn't paid too much attention to it, gasped when he saw the three cups that suddenly appeared on the table, and he felt a little frightened.

What the heck?

Three cups suddenly appeared, this is too weird.

But before he could think about it, his stomach really began to hurt, although it was only temporarily felt that his stomach was strange.

But this was exactly what the mysterious voice said, and after the three cups appeared, his stomach would start to ache slowly, and the pain would intensify as time went on.

He didn't know why his stomach hurt, and it all made him feel weird.

He couldn't figure it out.

One second, two seconds......

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and by now, he did feel his stomach hurting more and more.

He gritted his teeth, his forehead bruised, and his eyes were fixed on the three cups on the table, one of which contained deadly salt, one of the other two was plain water, and the other was his life-saving medicine to relieve his pain.

No......

His outstretched hand retracted.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the other party would be so kind and would put the antidote in three cups.

You know, when they designed this game, it was to tease the people in the game, and they wanted to see them drink the poison with hopeful eyes and then turn into despair. The kind of roller coaster that goes from hope to despair is what they want to see the most, and it is also the most exciting.

If the other party is really imitating the game they once designed, then ...... The liquid in these three cups may all be poison.

No, you must not drink it, and if you drink it, you will surely die.

The hand he was about to reach out withdrew, but it retracted again.

Yes......

But my stomach hurt so much, and it should have been more than ten seconds since the cup came out at this moment.

For more than ten seconds, the pain was about the same as a cut on the hand with a knife.

But if you don't find the antidote and drink it, then you will be hurt to death. In this way, it is better to choose a cup to drink, even if you drink the glass of liquid containing salt, but at least it is not as painful as it is now.

But he's afraid of death.

He didn't dare to choose, he was afraid that if he chose the wrong one, it would really be over.

And he couldn't trust the other party, thinking that there was no poison in this cup at all.

It hurts, it hurts more and more, and the pain seems to have risen a step.

As time passed, Li Yan had already fallen to the ground, his face was pale, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his whole body trembled and covered his stomach, rolling on the ground.

I can't stand it anymore.

Eventually, he reached out his hand, grabbed the edge of the table, and slowly climbed up.

It had only been forty seconds, and he was almost unbearable. He lay on the table, his eyes fixed on the three cups in front of him, and finally chose the middle one, and held out his right hand tremblingly.

Drink.

His hand suddenly gripped the cup tightly, whether it was poison or not, he didn't want to suffer from this anymore.

"Li Yan, can you plead guilty?" When the other party got the cup in his hand, Cui Yu spoke again.

Physical torture, mental torture, both.

"No......" his teeth still spitted an indistinct sound, and his hand trembled as he slowly moved the cup to his mouth.

He has not yet pleaded guilty.

Cui Yu looked at all this coldly, and at this moment, the cup in Li Yan's hand suddenly burst open, and the sharp glass shards directly cut countless wounds in his hands, and the blood immediately stained his hands, and the liquid in the cup swayed to the ground.

After such a toss, a few more seconds passed, and the pain intensified again.

Still unrelenting, he reached out again with his blood-soaked hand to grab another glass.

The same thing happened again, the cup shattered, and the glass shards left several deep wounds on his hands.

Burst two cups in a row, and the time has dragged on to fifty seconds.

It hurts so far, and his vision has been in a trance. In the last cup, no matter what this cup is, he has no choice, he has to drink it, he really can't stand the pain, it makes life worse than death.

"Li Yan, the crime is extremely heinous, and he will not repent when he dies."

"The sentence is hereby pronounced, the death penalty."

As soon as he finished saying this, the corners of Li Yan's mouth were almost touching the cup.

Drink it to ...... There was only one thought in his mind that was urging him to drink this cup. The pain of more than 50 seconds is infinitely close to the pain of a woman giving birth.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and he wanted to drink it and die.

The only thing he hopes for now is that this cup will not be plain water. He didn't expect an antidote, his intention was to drink the liquid that dissolved the salt and not touch the plain water.

If it's plain water, it's really over.

Grunt......

His tongue touched the liquid, sucked greedily, and quickly drank the contents of the cup.

Pain in the stomach...... There has not changed in the slightest, no, it should be said that the pain continues to increase.

He didn't die right away, he wasn't unconscious, that is, he didn't drink the poisonous substance that dissolved the salt.

Damn it...... He understood. (To be continued.) )