Zheng Gang slowly lay down on the bed, in fact, he didn't know what mechanism was on this bed, including the terrifying long swords next to him, which really made people feel frightened, but there seemed to be no choice in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lying down, he realized that this was an extremely uncomfortable bed, and Zheng Gang felt that his spine was almost attached to a cold steel column, which was so hard that it hurt. He saw that Wei Yi's expression was also a little grinning, knowing that she actually had the same feeling and situation as himself, but it was lying down, she didn't tie herself to the pillar as before, which was much more comfortable.

Zhong Yan smiled happily, as if she was about to have her favorite performance. She clapped her hands and motioned for her men to get moving. I saw that a few of them had put up a huge dark purple iron box, this box had no bottom, and the whole thing was hollow in the middle, which obviously matched the bed.

They carefully covered the big iron box on the two of them, tightly sewn it and fastened it to the bed board, the box looked very thick, but in fact, the center of the box was very small, Zheng Gang felt like he was being squeezed into this box, very uncomfortable, unable to move at all, only exposing a head that could be twisted outside.

"This, this is." When Zhang Weiyong saw this situation, a picture appeared in his mind: "Isn't this the scene in magic?" ”

“Bingo！” Zhong Yan snapped her fingers, the smile on her face deepened, it seemed that she came up with this plan, "This is the so-called magic trick where the admiral inserts the knife into the box but the person is fine, but this is not magic." ”

"Aren't they certain to die?" Zhang Weiyong's voice trembled, is this to kill people in front of his eyes? There are so many long swords, no matter how you get them, they will all die.

"Don't be in such a hurry. I'm just about to introduce you to the rules of the game. Zhong Yan stood up, walked between Wei Yi and Zheng Gang, looked at the faces of the two of them, and bent down slightly, "You two should also listen carefully." ”

"First of all," she said with her hand, stroking the dark purple pattern on the iron box, "there are 21 holes in each of these plates, and only 12 of them can be inserted by a sword. There are also 9 iron plates, and the long sword cannot be inserted. ”

She said, stood up straight, and smiled at Zhang Weiyong, "Then it's the point, these 21 holes are all marked, according to the different parts of your body and different organs, you can guide each number by looking at the mark on each other's body." It's the same for both of you. ”

"Everyone, every time you choose a person, you choose a number, and you will stick a long sword into it." She pulled out a gleaming white sword from the pile of swords, and gently scraped it with her fingers, and blood immediately flowed down her fingers, "This is not a joke, we will really stick this sword into it." But don't worry, there are only 9 rounds in this game, and both of you have said that one round at a time, that is, in this game, if you are lucky, you will get out of the game. ”

"What!" Zhang Weiyong jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Does this have anything to do with testing their feelings?" It's all about luck, right? ”

"The audience should sit down obediently." For a moment, her expression turned indifferent, and it was too much to describe her moody. She beckoned, and immediately the subordinates behind her rushed forward and tied Zhang Weiyong to the chair.

"So the two players in this game." She turned her head to look at the faces of the two of them, both of them trembled slightly because of fear, especially Wei Yi, she was so scared that she almost cried, fine beads of sweat seeped out from her forehead, soaking her entire cheeks, "Do you two understand?" ”

"Got it." Zheng Gang replied. In his psychology, this game may indeed be a little cruel or even bloody, but it is completely passable, it is not that there is no possibility of escaping, as long as he keeps choosing himself, and let Wei Yi choose himself, no matter what, as long as she survives 9 rounds, she will be safe, although it is very likely that she will be seriously injured, but Wei Yi will not be injured.

"Then we're ready to get started." Zhong Yan walked back to the chair and sat down next to Zhang Weiyong, "You have to keep your eyes open and watch well." ”

"Who to start with?" Wei Yi said with difficulty, her voice was very trembling, it seemed that she was really afraid of death.

"The game has begun." Zhong Yan replied lightly: "Do I have any rules that you are not allowed to speak, just discuss who will not be the first to do it yourself." ”

When Wei Yi heard this, he immediately turned his head towards Zheng Gang, crying and mourning, tears fell in an instant, and there was almost no hesitation, "Zheng Gang, you know that I am most afraid of pain, can you save me." Please, I know I've done a lot wrong before, I'm sorry, but just this time, can you, help me? ”

"Wei Yi." He forcibly suppressed the tremor of his voice, trying to express his calmness, "This game is not so simple, but it is not as difficult as you think, it requires our cooperation, so that we can all get out alive." ”

"I know, I know." She couldn't stop crying, and seemed to express her attitude to Zheng Gang very sincerely, "But I, I'm afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid." Zheng Gang comforted, "Really don't be afraid, we can both get out alive, don't be afraid." ”

Suddenly, Zheng Gang's voice became louder, "I'll be the first one, I'll choose my own, you can rest assured." After all, she's right, I've been able to wait for you for so long, it's really because I love this thing. ”

Wei Yi was stunned, opened her mouth wide, tears flowed down her cheeks, "Thank you, thank you, thank you Zheng Gang." ”

"Looks like you've decided." Zhong Yan interjected at this time: "Don't you need to discuss it anymore?" ”

"No need!" Zheng Gang said categorically, "I'm the first, choose myself, No. 12." ”

"It's a touching feeling." Zhong Yan sighed. "Draw your sword, it's time to see how lucky Zheng Gang is."

"Yes!" The men responded. At this moment, Zhang Weiyong is the most nervous one, but he can really understand Zheng Gang's good intentions, including the number 12 chosen, which is his left calf, even if it can be penetrated, it will not hurt his life.

The subordinates pulled out their long white swords, raised them high, and under Zhang Weiyong's nervous gaze, they aimed at the hole on No. 12 and inserted it hard.

"Ah!!!!!!h