"Just the beginning of the game to decide the winner?" Chris shouted.

Seeing Liang Jingmo and Xu Wen talking and laughing freely, there were many secret battles between the words, driving the battle situation to heat up, and the two people watching the battle in the room were even more nervous than them. When Liang Jingmo raised the gun, Xiang Nanxing suddenly found that he unconsciously leaned forward like Chris next to him, staring at the small shooting frame, like two gamblers.

When the "click" sounded, Xiang Nanxing felt as if his heart had suddenly stopped beating. Then he realized that it was not a gunshot, but the sound of an empty warehouse being struck.

Then he heard a long sigh from Chris next to him, and another voice close at hand. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had unconsciously let out a sigh of disappointment.

Liang Jingmo's opening assault failed to hit after all.

"In this way, the chance of getting shot has gone from half to three-fifth."

Xu Wen's smile, which seemed stiff just now, suddenly softened, and he stretched out three fingers and shook them, his pride overflowing. But no one would think that he was really arrogant because of this. Before that shot, he had behaved like he had actually put a bullet in the first nest and then been spotted and tried to disguise it. In order to let Liang Jingmo shoot this shot, this person simply brought his acting skills to the extreme.

"Life is really like a play, it all depends on acting skills." Liang Jingmo smiled and put the gun down. The shot didn't work, and it was completely expected for him. In fact, the task of the first game is mainly to observe the opponent and avoid getting shot, so it is a little too early to use such a counter-kill opportunity.

But with a miss, he can see the acting skills of the "genuine goods" in front of him, which is not a loss.

"Come on, it's your turn." He shrugged his shoulders and spread his only free moving right hand, "How about a shot at me?" I'll choose to shoot at people in the first round, maybe the kind of person who will put a bullet in the first nest. ”

He raised an eyebrow: "As far as I know, many people can't stand the pressure of being in this game for a long time, so they will put the bullet in front of them, wanting to cut through the mess quickly and end it all before their nerves are broken." Mr. Host, do you think I'm like that? ”

Xu Wen shook his head: "With the way you talk and laugh now, I don't think it's like it." ”

"That way, that means I'm covering it up well." Liang Jingmo made a distressed expression, "But then again, maybe these are all pretended, just to make you think that the first bullet nest is safe, and then raise a gun to your ......head."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, his index finger resting on his temple: "Bang." ”

"Thanks for the hint, but I don't think so." Xu Wen replied in his frivolous tone. He took a deep breath, grabbed the pistol in front of him, and put the muzzle of the gun against his head in one breath. As if he was afraid that the courage he had so hard to muster would dissipate, he immediately pulled the trigger in the next second.

Xiang Nanxing and Chris's hearts in the other room were raised again, but they were still greeted with a "click". It's still an empty warehouse, and both sides leave the bullets for the nest behind.

"Looks like I've really picked up a life." Xu Wen slowly put the gun back in place and said with a solemn face. At this time, his expression couldn't tell how much was true and how fake it was, but if he said that he had some true feelings at this time, it was logical. Because for him and Liang Jingmo, the first bullet is always the most dangerous, and without seeing through the logic of the other party's actions, this shot can almost only rely on luck.

During this brief encounter, both men tried to interfere with each other's judgment with words, but in the end, it was their own judgment and intuition that really determined their actions. Liang Jingmo's move seems bold, but in fact it is still a conservative way, and the practice of shooting directly at his head like Xu Wen is considered radical. As a direct result of this, the situation between the two, which was originally fairly balanced, has changed slightly before the start of the second round.

"There are also five bullets left, and Liang Jingmo only has two chances left to shoot at the open ground, and the other three must be shot at himself." "However, the host on the other side still had one chance to shoot at people, and two of the same shots at the ground. In other words, there are only two times that you really need to take risks. ”

"And the actual number of adventures probably won't be that much." Xiang Nanxing counted his fingers, "If it were mine, I would definitely save one of the chances to shoot at myself for the last round, because maybe the opponent would die before then, and I didn't even have to take this risk." Use up the right to shoot before that to make the game more likely to end early. Do the math, if you do this, in the next nine shots, Liang Jingmo needs to risk shooting at himself three times, plus one chance to be shot by the opponent, a total of four shots are dangerous. However, only one shot on Xu Wen's side was dangerous. ”

Chris was staggered: "One to four? After only one round, the gap can become so big? ”

"It's very simple, because the strategy adopted by both sides in the first round is two extremes." Xiang Nanxing had completely entered the analysis mode at this time, "I'll show you the numerical situation in this game." First of all, the latter side can put one of the shots at himself in the last round, and if the opponent dies before that, he does not have to take this risk, so this is equivalent to deducting half of the risk. Then a chance to shoot at the enemy is equivalent to a threat to the opponent, plus a danger clearance for oneself, and the difference between the inside and the outside is two points. If this kind of ultimate-like thing doesn't take effect after taking it out, of course, it will instantly change the score comparison between the two sides. ”

"Now let's do the math," he said. To be completely fair, the player has a danger factor of four, which is three shots at themselves and one shot at the enemy. However, because of the succession, the latter side can use the method I just mentioned to deduct the risk factor by 0.5. In this way, the two of them originally started with a difference between four and three to five. Of course, this gap is not too big compared to the current one, but it is enough to affect the decision-making of both sides. In order to close this gap, the first player should first patiently adopt the method of eliminating the danger factor, that is, using up the opportunity to shoot himself. ”

But Liang Jingmo's approach is the opposite. He used the opportunity to shoot at the enemy in the first round, which was equivalent to helping the opponent directly deduct a little bit of the danger factor. At the same time, Xu Wen chose patience and put a shot at himself in the first round, which also reduced the coefficient by one. If you count the two sides, after this round, Xu Wen's danger factor has become 1.5, and Liang Jingmo is still the original four, and the risk of the last shot was deducted when I just discussed, so it seems that the gap is even greater. ”

"I see!" Chris was surprised and said, "If you think about it numerically, the contrast between the advantages and disadvantages is obvious. If you want to pull back the situation, you must overcome your fear and have the courage to shoot yourself. ”

Xiang Nanxing nodded solemnly: "If it were me, I would choose to be patient with the second shot." In order not to further widen the gap caused by the first round, I will put one of the adventures in front first, which is also for peace of mind......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a chuckle behind him. Xiang Nanxing reflexively turned his face, only to see that the mask was looking at him, although he couldn't see the expression underneath through the mask, but listening to the voice, this sneer was obviously made by him. Regarding Xiang Nanxing's analysis of this tirade just now, this person seems to have a different opinion.

"Am I not right?" Xiang Nanxing asked. This is not the kind of rhetorical question that is not convinced, but a sincere request for advice. Ever since he deduced the identity of the other party based on the rules and background of the White Night Festival, he was full of awe for this person. Although I don't know his true face, this person has participated in the "Stealing the Country" game, which sounds very lofty, and the scope of his influence is the entire Zephyr Republic. Compared to this, the death games I participated in before were like petty fights.

If he is willing to say anything about the game in front of him, it is obviously more valuable than trying to wait for it himself. In fact, when he said those words just now, Xiang Nanxing himself vaguely felt that something was wrong. It's just that this set of logic seems to be flawless on the surface, and he himself has never been able to grasp the point that feels wrong, so he has never been able to find the crux of the problem. If the Masked Man is willing to say something else, it might help him find the problem.

The Masked Man, however, just shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more. Xiang Nanxing was thinking about asking, but Chris next to him shouted: "He's going to shoot!" ”

Xiang Nanxing hurriedly turned his head to look, and just happened to see the scene of Liang Jingmo picking up the gun. This time, he didn't make any superfluous feints, just pointed the muzzle of the gun at the open space next to him, and then pulled the trigger.

"Click", another empty gun, means that Liang Jingmo's risk this time has failed again.

"It's getting more troublesome." Chris frowned, "This guy is really an unrecognizable coward, he didn't even dare to take a risk, and used the right continuously." In this way, he must shoot three of the next four shots to his head, and the situation is even more dangerous. If the other side endures again in this round......"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wen had already made a move. According to Xiang Nanxing's theory, if he endures one more round at this time, as long as he is not shot, it is equivalent to throwing the pressure completely to Liang Jingmo, and he doesn't have to worry about it until the last shot.

However, fortunately, Xu Wen also chose to shoot at the open ground this round. With this shot also missing, the "danger factor" of the two sides remained higher than at the end of the previous round after the two rounds.

But before the people watching the battle here could catch their breath, Liang Jingmo immediately picked up the gun again. The third round began, and this time he was aiming at the open space next to him, as if he was going to use up the last chance to clear the danger at this time.

"Hey! Be brave! Chris vaguely felt that this shot would fail again, "If you use it, you will be completely passive psychologically!" ”

Xiang Nanxing clasped his hands together, feeling that his palms were itching with sweat. Just then, the masked man's voice rang out again.

"According to your algorithm, this shot should actually choose patience, right?" He said, "It's always a bad idea to always maintain an absolute disadvantage factor that doesn't work well in the game, so you have to resist your instinctive fear and take a little risk." ”

"Isn't that right?" Xiang Nanxing asked.

"If you're dealing with other people, it's not much of a problem."

The man under the mask seemed to be smiling again.

"It's just that in this game, if you were on the court, you would probably die at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Jingmo in the picture had already pulled the trigger.

At this moment, the arm holding the gun visibly vibrate.

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