The emperor can't fall in front of people - for a genius like Liang Jingmo, a hint is enough. As his mind was opened, some details that he hadn't noticed before reappeared in his mind.

Then, piece together new truths one by one.

"I see." He sighed, "That kid, could it be that he aimed at Jiang Liang's weakness from the beginning. ”

"I'm afraid it was inspired by that previous experience." Qiu Banxia said, "Do you remember the hosts who played live broadcasts in 'Wutong' at that time? Sometimes they did something that was clearly not the best solution for that situation, but they did it anyway, just to show the third party on the other side of the camera that they were in control of the situation. The current Jiang Liang is also in the same live broadcast predicament, and the number of his audience is far from being comparable to the previous few people, that is all the people in Xifeng! ”

"If Xiang Nanxing's physical condition is his weakness, then the burden of image is Jiang Liang's Achilles' heel." Liang Jingmo continued, "There are two kinds of punishment in this game, a 50-milliliter one-time injection, and a 10-milliliter separate injection, which is obviously to distinguish the consequences of the punishment. Xiang Nanxing's continuous 'wait-and-see' just now actually contained the expectation of being shot, he knew that Jiang Liang was not the kind of opponent who could be defeated without paying any price, so sooner or later he would experience a ten-milliliter venom injection, or even more. In order to grasp the 'number of times' that he can withstand in his current state, Xiang Nanxing chose to start trying in the first round, and the wait-and-see approach was not only to save his cumulative measurement, but also to ensure that he would definitely be hit by bullets. ”

And he proved with his own experience that a 50-milliliter injection is absolutely fatal, and although 10 milliliters will quickly fall into a near-death state of losing consciousness, there is still room for rescue. With Xiang Nanxing's body being able to survive once, if it is replaced by the body of a top host like Jiang Liang, if it is not injected with fifty milliliters in one go, but divided into five injections, under the treatment of medicine and cardiac resuscitation, it may not be impossible to survive. But he couldn't lose once. ”

Liang Jingmo's gaze moved to the corner of the picture, where there were several pieces of paper, and underneath it was the filth that Xiang Nanxing had just vomited.

"That kid desperately vomited something out before he fell down just now, which is also deliberate." He said, "There is only one treatment method for the 'abyss' just now, and that is cardiac resuscitation, and that injection of medicine also looks like a cardiac injection or something, so it can be seen that the poison should only work on the heart, and it is possible to foam at the mouth, and it is too exaggerated to vomit directly." However, he could not have known the type of poison at the time, and only wanted to be as miserable as possible. The more exaggerated he became, the more ridiculous and embarrassed he was in the eyes of everyone, and the more scruples Jiang Liang had about it. ”

Then this invisible noose would tighten and tighten around his neck, finally leading to the situation we see now. You can't fall, but you can't lose either. Jiang Liang retreated again and again, and finally retreated to his dilemma. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Su, who was pursing his lips and staring at the TV screen, as if he didn't pay any attention to his analysis. As the designer of the game opposite, Bai Su had already thought about what might happen in the game, and what Liang Jingmo said at this time was also something he had thought of a few minutes ago, nothing new.

However, Jiang Liang's passivity was a little beyond his expectations. In his impression, this man has always been decisive, and it is impossible to be led by the nose all the time, although it is a rather tricky disadvantage to broadcast live across the country, but it is already about to be the fifth shot, whether to continue to compromise, or to muster up the courage to fight back against adversity, this is the last chance.

He was waiting, Liang Jingmo was also waiting, and everyone was waiting for Jiang Liang's answer. Under such heavy attention, Jiang Liang, who had been thinking for a long time, finally spoke slowly.

"Wait and see."

When he said this, his tone was steady, neither the sonorous and powerful momentum after making up his mind, nor the feeling of words sticking to each other when he hesitated, it sounded like he was talking about something very ordinary, in sharp contrast to the long thinking before. The layman may wonder why this thought took so long, and only the insider knows the weight behind this answer.

Now the cumulative measurement of the two sides is eight to zero, Xiang Nanxing is temporarily ahead, and now it is the penultimate shot, if the bullet is not here, it is the last shot. If Jiang Liang chooses to defend again in this shot, but the bullet is in the sixth shot, then in addition to losing the two milliliters of this round, he is bound to continue to choose defense in the sixth shot, adding up to the loss of three milliliters. In this way, his round is equivalent to consuming the highest theoretical measurement, which is equivalent to a complete defeat, the situation suddenly becomes very unfavorable, and the momentum will be firmly suppressed by Xiang Nanxing, who is dying and resurrected.

From this point of view, it seems that this shot should be risked, but this mentality may also be expected by Xiang Nanxing. Consuming eight milliliters of measurement in vain, being hit directly by a bullet, and receiving ten milliliters of injection in one go, this situation is a hundred times more humiliating than the complete defeat above. Even if Xiang Nanxing had confirmed that ten milliliters were not fatal, Jiang Liang could not fail in such a posture.

But on the other hand, it is necessary to make a change in this moment. The difference in the measurement of two milliliters is not much, but a 'wait-and-see' at least proves that he will not blindly choose defense, and Xiang Nanxing will not be able to leave the bullet at the end without thinking about it in the future.

After analyzing the pros and cons behind the choice, he can understand the risks Jiang Liang took when he made the choice and the possible returns, so he would be even more surprised by the calm after he made the decision. This time, Xiang Nanxing uncharacteristically did not shoot immediately, but stood with the gun raised for a while, looking Jiang Liang on the opposite side up and down through the mask, trying to find a little fragment of emotions from a certain detail.

In the end he gave up.

"Remarkable. Obviously doing such a risky thing, but there is neither nervousness nor expectation, it is simply empty. ”

Xiang Nanxing admired and pulled the trigger. At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be raised all at once, but Jiang Liang didn't. He didn't rejoice at the sound of the hammer crashing, and his face still had that unwavering expression.

"I chose to defend the sixth shot, so it's nine to zero." He said lightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand towards Xiang Nanxing, "Your offensive is over, it's time to change me next." ”

Listening to these few words alone, he should look like he was in a hurry to take revenge after being humiliated, but Xiang Nanxing couldn't see any eagerness from the other party. Even if he stretched out his hand, Xiang Nanxing couldn't feel any eagerness on his part. What he saw in front of him and what he heard in his ears formed a strong contradiction with his always sensitive intuition, and in a trance, Xiang Nanxing even felt that Jiang Liang in front of him seemed to have turned into a cloud of mist, which he could see, but he couldn't touch it, and the shape was erratic.

This feeling is similar to when he faced Xu Wen in the "abyss", but it is difficult to say which is more terrifying.

"It's really amazing emotional control, it's like even seven emotions and six desires have been cut off." Xiang Nanxing said with heartfelt emotion.

He routinely fired a shot at the floor, emptying the last slot of bullets, and handed the pistol over. Jiang Liang took the gun from his hand, took the bullet from Xu Wen's hand, and put the bullet in on the way back to the original position. Xiang Nanxing was full of energy, ready to meet Jiang Liang's unpredictable attack, but the latter was not in a hurry to raise the gun, but just gently rubbed the metal gun body with his fingertips, and his eyes looking at the muzzle of the gun were slightly dilated, as if he was caught in some memory.

"Even the seven emotions and six desires have been cut off...... Very interesting statement. ”

He smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Nanxing: "Do you think this is a kind of emotional control?" ”

His sudden rhetorical question surprised Xiang Nanxing a little, and he didn't know what was hidden in it. But at this time, the dialogue may be an opportunity to seize his fog, Xiang Nanxing thought for a while, and replied: "Suppressing your emotions and letting it not show it at all, isn't this emotional control?" ”

"If I had done that, I might not have been able to hide your eyes from you right now." Jiang Liang smiled, "It's no exaggeration to say that your current vision is by no means inferior to the one next to you, even if I really suppress my emotions, you can see it from some clues." ”

Xu Wen on the side shrugged, as if agreeing with his statement.

"When I was a little kid, there was a big lavender field behind the palace. When the wind blows, the whole purple swaying in the wind and the fragrance comes to your face, making it a beautiful place. He suddenly diverted the topic for no reason and began to talk about the past, "At that time, every afternoon after the practice, I would take my sister there to play, and it would be late until dark, and the servants would come and call for dinner several times before refusing to go back. Looking back now, those days may have been the happiest time of my life, young and carefree, and happy as long as I rolled in the flower fields. ”

"And then one day, when we were about to go again, the field of flowers had turned to ashes."

"Who did that?"

As soon as Naruyanagi opened his mouth, he suddenly felt speechless, pursed his lips and lowered his head in shame. Jiang Liang's narration seems to have some kind of magic, even if he doesn't know why he suddenly said those words, he will be brought into the story unconsciously by him, and even care about the follow-up development.

"It's me." Jiang Liang replied calmly, "I set a fire and burned it." ”

Xiang Nanxing's pupils contracted suddenly. At this moment, he finally understood Jiang Liang's intention to tell this story, but it was too late. Jiang Liang didn't release a strong murderous aura like before, but another desperate aura spread from him, like darkness visible to the naked eye, instantly engulfing Xiang Nanxing and the entire ceremony venue.

"Since it is admitted that emotions cannot be suppressed, it is enough to destroy the things that produce emotions. As long as you have this kind of awareness, nothing can control you. ”

With cold words, Jiang Liang raised his hand and began to announce his first shot. Obviously, there was not the slightest hint of killing intent, and there was not even any threat, but his shot carried a stronger sense of reality. Xiang Nanxing had just reacted, and he had already unconsciously said the word "defense".

Then came the second shot, the third shot, and the fourth shot, although reason told him that the other party was very likely to put the bullet in the last slot, but every time Jiang Liang announced that he was shooting, Xiang Nanxing would always be unconsciously overwhelmed by the sense of reality that came to his face, and then what spontaneously arose was the fear of "being shot" in his heart.

Until the end, Jiang Liang fired a sixth shot at the open space, and then handed the pistol back to Xu Wen next to him.

"Eleven to nine." He smiled slightly, "It's overtaking." ”

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