Am I imitating Liang Jingmo? Are you kidding!

Xiang Nanxing's first thought was denial.

However, if you think about it carefully, isn't this kind of suspicious formation at this time to make the other party uncertain, isn't it Liang Jingmo's forte. If the plan fails, immediately respond to the situation and strive for the greatest benefit as much as possible under the existing situation, this is still Liang Jingmo's habitual practice.

Even further, when he decided to take the risk of replacing the supply box at the risk of being attacked by someone, he was actually already doing what Liang Jingmo would have done. recalled that when the two first met, Liang Jingmo used an almost risky way to steal a card from under the host's nose, which led to a big reversal.

Except for the overnight games spent alone, he stood aside and watched Liang Jingmo show his powers, there were only two games, but perhaps the situation he faced was too thrilling, which deepened all the situations he saw. Those two games have ended up leaving a deep mark on his memory, telling him how to do it if he wants to win.

Even imperceptibly influencing his decision-making and behavior.

No, not just because of that.

Xiang Nanxing subconsciously looked at Matsumoto Makoto in the center of the venue, and Matsumoto Makoto, who was just halfway through the count, also turned his gaze to this side. This host seems to have a magical ability to respond appropriately at the moment of attention, as if the eyes of the seven people in the audience are under his control.

The key is the person. Xiang Nanxing thought secretly.

From the outside, Makoto Matsumoto seems sincere and humble, and there are no black spots except for a little pretending to be forced when he appears. However, Xiang Nanxing and Nangong Qian both sensed an unusually dangerous aura from him. The remarks that the hosts are going to put the players to death are obviously not true for all the hosts, at least not Shen Lingshuang who they have met together, or even the complete opposite. However, at least in the Makoto Matsumoto in front of him, Xiang Nanxing once clearly felt such a tendency.

But looking back, the auction game in front of me is so peaceful that I can't see the point where I can kill.

That's right, Matsumoto agreed on a matter that could execute the player, that is, the player who could not pay the bid amount at the end must die, but if you think about it, this condition is not harsh at all. First of all, all the chips are only circulated within the player, and the host, as the intermediary, has a good conscience and does not propose a rake, so there will be no gradual reduction of chips. Even if the person who auctioned the last three boxes can't afford to pay, as long as they manage to raise money from other players before the final game is settled, they still have a chance to survive. Xiang Nanxing's auction just now is a signal. He proved that the auction game wasn't just for the crate and other items, so it was perfectly fine to get through it if necessary.

Not to mention anything else, like the multi-functional gun in Nangong Qian's hand, the purchase price is more than four hundred, and it is always no problem to exchange it for two or three hundred in an emergency. The profit with this difference can be attractive, as long as everyone is not working together to kill her, there is always a way to get through.

And what about the part after winning? In terms of protecting the winner, Matsumoto's setting was even more perfect than Xiang Nanxing himself thought at the beginning, and the two hours ensured that the winner could escape a long distance with the loot. For the winner with the crate, there is no better protection.

The motive for the killing, and the safe approach, the two strongly contradictory exist in the host Makoto Matsumoto at the same time. It was this strong sense of incongruity that kept Xiang Nanxing in a state of unease. I must have missed something. Thinking like this, he continued to test and observe the other party, but he was never able to find the blind spot that he had overlooked. And with the three supply crates already out of the picture, it's time for players to buy and sell each other, and he's ready to make his own choice.

"Forty for the third time, congratulations on the winning item." Matsumoto announced with a smile, and at the same time made a "please" gesture, signaling that Ye Hua could collect the marked items. Ye Hua nodded, and was about to step forward to listen to the answer, but Xiang Nanxing stood there with his hands behind his back and shouted out a string of numbers.

"You!"

Sukhoi was shocked and raised his hand to cover Xiang Nanxing's mouth, but it was already a beat too slow. Chris mentioned in his proposal that the password could be auctioned twice to reduce losses, but Xiang Nanxing publicly read out the password at this time, which was tantamount to cutting off their way to make money. On the contrary, Nangong Qian and Saiwei can follow this practice, which is equivalent to invisibly increasing the value of the other two boxes, and at the same time lowering the one in their hands.

Seeing the gloomy look on Chris's face next to him, Sukhoi regained a little composure and raised his hand to pat the child's head. He can't be blamed for this, although he was the one who came up with the idea at the time, but he was the one who made the decision in the end, and he was to blame the guy on the other side who was too cunning and was planning how to grab benefits all the time.

Sukhoi took a deep breath and calmed down for the time being.

"Don't panic, confirm the password first."

He commanded Chris and Ye Hua to form a circle, put the supply box inside, and entered the code. With the host present, this kind of thing Xiang Nanxing didn't dare to fake, and after entering the password, the box immediately clicked and opened.

Sukhoi and Ye Hua glanced at each other, and each could see the hesitation on each other's faces. Now that the box is open, it stands to reason that you should always take a look at it to decide whether to keep it or sell it next. However, the example of Saiwei just now is in front of them, although they are confident that their acting skills will not be as bad as Saiwei, but the Xiang Nanxing opposite has always looked unfathomable, and they don't know if they can hide the past under his eyes.

Generally speaking, the three supply boxes that are put in at one time will have three levels of good and medium difference, and Sai Wei's one is nine times out of ten is a bad gear, and Nangong Qian's delay in opening it is to wait for Sukhoi to open the box, and then push back the contents according to his reaction. The advantage of this is that only the two of them know at most who is good or bad in the boxes in their hands, and Saiwei Saiguang is excluded.

Of course, the best result is that Sukhoi and the others looked at the boxes and knew the distribution of the three boxes, but they did not expose the information to Xiang Nanxing on the other side, so they had this valuable information alone and had an advantage in the next game.

"Don't be too nervous, Brother Su." Again, Chris suggested, "If you think about it, the worst outcome is to expose the information and let the other two know the distribution of the boxes, but it's not much different from when we didn't open the boxes." Either everyone knows about it, or everyone doesn't, but if we put this one together, it's possible to get our own exclusive intelligence. ”

"Chris Jr. is right." Ye Hua also said, and at the same time consciously shrank back, opening his hands to cover it, "But I'm not very good at hiding my expression, this still has to be done by Brother Su." ”

Sukhoi nodded. Indeed, as Chris said, even if the information is leaked here, it is just everyone returning to the same starting line, not to mention that they are just guessing, but they have seen it with their own eyes, and their grasp of the information is not the same.

He took a deep breath and quickly opened the box to take a look, his face frozen.

Seeing that he slowly closed the lid of the supply box, Ye Hua hurried over and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Sell it." Sukhoi was succinct and to the point. His face still had the look of disappointment he had when he first saw it, and then slowly moved his gaze upwards. When he and Xiang Nanxing's eyes met, he saw the annoying sneer again, as if he had seen through everything.

Damn, it's still too annoying to know that this guy is just bluffing.

On the other side, Nangong Qian approached Xiang Nanxing and asked in a low voice, "How is it, what do you see?" ”

"What can you see? This guy's acting skills are exaggerated, but he covers all his emotions. ”

"And you're still smiling like you've seen through everything?"

"Whatever, laugh first." Xiang Nanxing tried his best to maintain the expression on his face, "My face is almost stiff, do you think this matter is very simple?" ”

Nangong Qian sighed softly: "I really don't know where you learned this crooked way. ”

As she was talking, she found that Xiang Nanxing's body shook a few times. Before she could react, she saw Xiang Nanxing's face twitch a few times in pain, and the whole person couldn't stand anymore, sat on the ground, and then was about to fall backwards.

Nangong Qian hurriedly possessed him and supported him. When I looked closely, I found that the wound on the back had been cracked again, and the tissue fluid flowing from the wound had soaked the clothes on the back through the gauze and was oozing out.

Nangong Qian was shocked in her heart. In terms of injuries, Xiang Nanxing, who struggled out of the fire and fought with that murderer, was undoubtedly much heavier than her, even if it was treated simply, it was still inconvenient to move. But the actions and performances of the other party along the way made her forget this intentionally or unintentionally, and even forgot that the biggest purpose of this trip was to obtain important medical supplies!

"You bear with it, I'll open the box and take a look, maybe there are ready-made ones in it that can be used......"

Nangong Qian whispered. She couldn't care so much about it, and reached out to open the supply box in her hand. At this time, Xiang Nanxing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he struggled to raise his hand and hold her.

"Rare intelligence advantage, don't give it up casually."

"Moderator, I'm requesting a five-minute timeout." He turned to Matsumoto and pleaded, "I'll be able to continue playing with a break without too much delay." ”

"Then I'll have to ask the other players for their opinions." Makoto Matsumoto replied with a smile. But in fact, he and Xiang Nanxing already knew this answer. If it were a duel between two groups of people, then the other party would most likely veto this request and insist that Xiang Nanxing continue to fight, in order to drag him down. However, at this time, it is a relatively complicated three-way game, and Xiang Nanxing has played the role of the villain perfectly before, so it cannot be ruled out that he is just pretending to be injured to stir up the situation at this time. At this time, in order to fight for the moral high ground in this game, the mentality of other people is very interesting.

"I'm okay with that, just take a break." Sukhoi said. As soon as he spoke, the others scrambled to say that there was no problem. Whether Xiang Nanxing's fall is true or false, it may be another move with ulterior motives, but if he is just acting, he has chosen the worst opportunity. You must know that the changes at this time are like removing the stones that are pressing on their hearts, and they are just taking advantage of this gap to sort out their mood and re-plan.

After asking everyone, Matsumoto shrugged at Xiang Nanxing and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you." Xiang Nanxing said, but his eyes never left Matsumoto Makoto.

The latter only smiled slightly when he saw this. Suddenly, he bowed down and whispered to Xiang Nanxing's ear, "Why are you always warning me?" ”

In an instant, there was a substantial murderous aura sweeping through the whole body, like a cold blade on the neck. Although Xiang Nanxing had expected this, he also tried his best to keep his face calm at this time, but in the end, he still raised his head in horror uncontrollably, and met the eyes that narrowed like snakes.

His judgment was not wrong, this guy really wanted to kill someone!

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