Chapter 12 The Barrel Theory
Fortunately, after a few deaths, the remaining passengers were already convinced that they would die if they touched the door, and quickly clung to the handrails and rails. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In this sharp turn, no one died in the first three carriages.
The situation in the first five carriages has been relatively stable, and the vast majority of passengers have squeezed into their seats under the command of Shi Yuan and others. Because the number of passengers greatly exceeded the capacity of the seats, some passengers were sitting on the laps of others. But anyway, I sat down after all.
And the sixth carriage where Fang Yisheng was located was sabre-rattling.
"What the hell is going on with you guys? If you want to rob, hurry up and grab it! Don't delay Lao Tzu from going to work! The man with glasses just now yelled angrily at Fang Yisheng.
"Do you have a lack of strings in your head? Who robbed the membership so hard? I told you a long time ago, we didn't make it. Fang Yisheng said.
"Who believes it?"
"Think you're smart......," Fang Yisheng muttered in a low voice.
"Why don't you stop the subway! How long has it been? Where are they going? The bespectacled man continued to roar.
"Less nonsense! Do you sit or not? "Fang Yisheng is impatient.
"Can you just sit down? How old are you? ”
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears." Fang Yisheng was also on fire and took out a folding knife.
"Ouch? It's finally in its original form, isn't it? Tell you, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! Lao Tzu has practiced sanda since he was a child, and a thief like you doesn't know how many to deal with! ”
"Then you can try." Fang Yisheng's expression suddenly became gloomy.
He is from a "ghost hunting family", how can he not have the ability to defend himself in this kind of business?
Fang Yisheng assumed a preparatory posture for his family fighting technique, and the blade shone with a cold light under the light of the flashlight projected on the ground.
"Tired of being alive, aren't you? Then Lao Tzu will give you a ride! The man with glasses finally broke out and rushed towards Fang Yisheng with a loud roar.
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A few days ago.
Shi Yuan came to Fang Yisheng's room and said that he wanted to talk to him. Fang Yisheng had a ghost in his heart, hesitated slightly, and then pretended to be very natural and asked Shi Yuan to enter the room.
"What's the matter with you, Shi Yuan?" Fang Yisheng asked with some apprehension.
"It's not a big deal."
"Ah......h
The two fell silent.
Fang Yisheng didn't think that Shi Yuan really had nothing to say. It is impossible for a person like him to do such a meaningless thing.
Without warning, Shi Yuan spoke.
"How much water can a barrel hold, and what determines it?"
"Huh?" Fang Yisheng was stunned for a moment, "This is an old problem, everyone knows that it is determined by the shortest plank." ”
"What if there was a hole in a longer plank?"
“…… So this plank is the shortest one, right? ”
"It was originally a long plank, but because a hole appeared in it, it became a short plank, right?"
"If you were to calculate the water capacity of the barrel, it would be like this. Shi Yuan, you ...... What exactly do you want to say? ”
"The survival rate of the team," Shi Yuan changed the topic and looked directly at Fang Yisheng, "What will decide?" ”
"There are many factors, such as physical fitness, luck, IQ and so on."
"Isn't it a loophole?"
“……”
Fang Yisheng was silent. He understood that the secret he was desperately trying to hide had been discovered by Shi Yuan.
I was the plank that was originally quite long, but I don't know when a loophole appeared, so it became a short board.
He had an abnormality, and Shi Yuan found out.
In case he turns into a ghost during a mission, or at some point in normal times, he will most likely kill someone else.
However, Fang Yisheng didn't want to admit it.
"Loopholes, yes, but there is a difference between a mission and a barrel, after all." Fang Yisheng pretended to be calm and said.
Shi Yuan let out a "hmm", nodded, and said, "I don't have anything more to say." Went first. ”
After Shi Yuan walked out of the door, Fang Yisheng closed the door tightly.
His back rested against the door panel, sliding slowly down, and finally he sat down on the floor.
What will he do? Will it get rid of me? No, don't think about it, probably not. But why do I ...... Actually scared?
Fang Yisheng's face turned a little blue. He didn't understand what was wrong with him.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong nausea, as if there was a living creature in his stomach, desperately burrowing down his esophagus. He subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands and ran to the bathroom.
The feeling of a living creature squirming became stronger and stronger, and Fang Yisheng's eyes widened, and his hands held on to the edge of the sink, retching loudly.
After a few seconds, liquid dripped from the mouth into the sink.
It's blood.
Fang Yisheng felt his brain explode with a thud.
Soon, however, even more terrifying feelings came over me.
Through the mirror above the sink, Fang Yisheng saw what appeared in his mouth.
Finger.
"Vomit ......"
Fang Yisheng vomited even more violently.
The fingers are getting longer.
Finally, the palm appeared. Both the fingers and the palms of the hands are covered with a large amount of black-red blood.
Fang Yisheng's mind went blank. He couldn't understand why he spit out a human hand.
But that's just the beginning.
It wasn't a single human hand, it was an arm.
Fang Yisheng felt that behind that arm, there was a body attached, and there was a human head on top of that body.
Unable to stand, he collapsed to the ground, braced with his arms with the last of his strength.
Suddenly, he stumbled and slammed his face to the floor.
To his horror, he discovered that his right arm was missing.
Immediately afterward, his eyes went black and he fainted.
When he woke up again, he forgot the memory of spitting out his hands, and only remembered that Shi Yuan had come to him and talked to him about the barrel.
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The bespectacled man wailed, clutching his legs and falling to the ground.
"You sit in my seat!" Fang Yisheng said viciously, pulled him up, and threw him to his seat.
The man was not honest and struggled to his feet.
Shortcomings......
Regarding the law of the barrel, Fang Yisheng has his own understanding.
In the mission, if someone deliberately creates an incident, this person should be removed, otherwise, he will be like the shortcomings of the barrel, and the survival rate will be reduced. This is obviously the case with the man with glasses at the moment.
If he is allowed to do so, everyone will die. If you kill him, you will only kill him.
In short, he is dead horizontally and vertically.
The man with glasses was still roaring angrily, and Fang Yisheng pressed the tip of the knife against his neck without hesitation.
"No more nonsense, I'll kill you." Fang Yisheng's voice sounded chilling.
The tip of Fang Yisheng's knife had already pierced the skin of the man's neck.
"You...... Don't you dare! I'm telling you, when I get out of the car, I'm going to find someone to arrest you all!" You're done, you're done! ”
The tip of the knife went a little deeper.
"You...... You're so blind! You dare to kill me? Come on! I don't believe it! Kill you! Kill! ”
The bespectacled man seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, screaming incessantly, standing stubbornly on his two legs, competing with the power of Fang Yisheng.
Finally, the man was silent.