Chapter 67: Psychological High Pressure

"Ah!!!!!!h Wei Yi screamed loudly in fear, she was really afraid of this bloody scene, it was too cruel for her, after all, the person who was stabbed was her "husband", and she still had a little feeling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Gang closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth, in fact, he was also afraid of death, but his dignity as a man made him not cry out, this kind of psychological pressure was too huge, because it was very likely that his calf would be pierced in the next second.

"Bang dang!" A crisp sound came, the long sword poked into the steel plate, it seems that No. 12 is a hole with an iron plate, Zheng Gang breathed a long sigh of relief, breathing heavily, in just a few seconds, he was already sweating like rain.

"Oh, it seems that Comrade Zheng Gang's luck is still very good." Zhong Yan laughed, "That's a little interesting." By the way, you can only choose one hole for each hole in a person's body. ”

"Wei Yi, it's your turn." Zhong Yan looked at Wei Yi, who still had her eyes closed and didn't dare to open them, the scene just now really scared her a lot, the huge fear made her lips tremble uncontrollably, sweat and tears mixed together, and the makeup on her face was spent.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Zheng Gang dressed in a rough manner and encouraged on the side, "Yi, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

"I, I can't do it." She wept and said in an almost pleading tone, "Zheng Gang, please, can I choose you?" ”

The scene fell silent all of a sudden, and apart from Wei Yi's sobs and Zheng Gang's heavy gasps, no sound could be heard around. Zhang Weiyong swallowed his saliva, he never thought that Wei Yi would say this kind of thing, no matter what, it seems that the current scene must cooperate first to save the lives of the two people, let Zheng Gang alone bear all the long swords, even if he is lucky not to die, it is estimated that he will have to lose an arm or something.

Zheng Gang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he hammered the iron plate on his chest one by one, he was afraid, he finally overcame his fear to survive a level, but he had to gamble again.

In an instant, Zheng Gang felt the pressure in front of this fatal choice, and the idea of letting Wei Yixuan choose himself just now disappeared as if it was blown away by the wind, and he couldn't say anything no matter what.

"What's wrong? Officer Zheng Gang. Zhong Yan saw that Zheng Gang didn't reply for a long time, and helped Zhang Weiyong to stand up with a smile, "Is the dignified Zheng Gang also scared?" ”

"Can you please shut up?" Zhang Weiyong was a little anxious, in this case, he felt that a wave of anger rushed to the top of his head, and he didn't care that he was now in a state of being tied up by five flowers, "It's not easy for him, don't add psychological pressure to him." ”

Zhong Yan glanced at Zhang Weiyong in surprise, this glance really startled her, Zhang Weiyong's eyes changed, his long hair was a little messy scattered in front of his forehead, through the gap in the hair, it was a pair of eyes close to a wolf, lonely and fierce, Zhong Yan had never seen Zhang Weiyong show this kind of expression.

"Don't show that expression, I look like I'm some bad guy." Zhong Yan pretended not to see his expression and laughed, "If you don't say anything, the scene will be too heavy soon, liven up the atmosphere, the game still needs everyone to come together to be fun." ”

"Then you shut up, I'll tell you." Zhang Weiyong replied very quickly, he understood that every word that Zhong Yan said now was a kind of torment and torture for Zheng Gang, like a hunter constantly driving a lion to the edge of a cliff.

"That's not going to work." Zhong Yan frowned and said, "If you are too long-winded, I will decide to plug your mouth and knock out a few teeth by the way." ”

"Say no more!" Zheng Gang roared loudly at this time, as if venting his inner pressure and emboldening himself, "Zhang Weiyong, don't say anything, we can hold on." ”

"It seems that Comrade Zheng Gang is not scared of the dumb." Zhong Yan sat down again, leaned close to Zhang Weiyong's ear, blew softly, and whispered, "Be honest, the show hasn't started yet." From now on you are not allowed to speak, otherwise, watch out for your teeth. ”

"Wei, Wei Yi!" Zheng Gang's voice began to tremble, "Listen carefully, this game must require our cooperation, can you understand?" It's not just that choosing me will solve the problem, you see, we're one. ”

Wei Yi shook her head in fear, not knowing whether to say that she didn't want to hear it or to say that she didn't understand. Zheng Gang saw her shake her head and knew that she had reached her limit, and she would not be able to hold on if she went on.

"Ahh Zheng Gang roared loudly, "Choose me!" Don't bother, just choose me! ”

"Thank you," she snorted, and replied almost immediately after Zheng Gang finished speaking, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"So what number do you choose?" Zhong Yan looked at Wei Yi's almost distorted face and laughed, everything went according to her own development, this woman's hypocrisy was too superficial, it seemed that this game would not last long.

"That, that, the one on the right leg. Number 18. Wei Yi whispered these two numbers. Zheng Gang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, which proved that Wei Yi was still very smart, she had not completely lost her mind, and she knew that she would not be fatal when she chose a position first, it seemed that she should understand the meaning of her cooperation.

"Okay, then number 18." Zhong Yan beckoned, motioning for them to quickly insert their swords into hole 18.

Zheng Gang couldn't raise his head to look at the long sword that might have destroyed his right calf due to his lying position, but he heard the crisp hum of pulling the sword out of the sword pile, although it was only a second or so, but it roared like thunder in his ears.

They took the sword to the top of their right calf, and at this time Zheng Gang already felt that his whole body was soaked, and the sweat flowed wildly like a floodgate, and he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, as if this would relieve a little pain.

I saw them aim and smash down hard!

"Boom!" , the sound of metal colliding came again! It's an iron plate again! It's an iron plate twice in a row! Zheng Gang slowly opened his eyes, panting heavily, the sweat on his face almost flowed into his eyes, astringent and painful.

"Wow! Comrade Zheng Gang! Zhong Yan couldn't help but applaud, "Your luck is really too good!" Twice in a row, you're unscathed! It seems that you really have the possibility of ending this game perfectly. ”

She paused, "But what are you going to do next?" The first round is over, but now it's your time again, Zheng, Gang, Tong, Zhi! How should you choose? ”

Although Zhong Yan said every word, as if with mockery, or deliberately provoked Zheng Gang to further attack his psychological defense, Zheng Gang had a strange idea.

Is this game real? Zheng Gang began to wonder, as a girl, how could she be so vicious to come up with such a game? Her purpose was not just to test her relationship with Wei Yi to design this game, but now she has completely achieved the effect she wants.

In fact, at this time, Zheng Gang fell into a misunderstanding of thinking! Because I was an iron plate twice in a row, I was almost unbelievably lucky! He began to suspect that this game was actually an iron plate, but Zhong Yan set up such a scenario to test himself and Wei Yi, to see if the relationship between himself and Wei Yi would break down in this situation, and choose each other frantically.

This idea is like a poisonous seed, which begins to take root and sprout in an instant. Zheng Gang came up with countless examples to prove that in fact, this game is fake, and all the holes actually have iron plates, but she is deceiving herself, creating this psychological pressure on herself, hoping that she and Wei Yi will collapse.

"It's still me." Zheng Gang suddenly became confident when he thought of this, even though he knew that although it was not 100%, he kept comforting himself that it was all fake, as if it was self-hypnosis.

"Which one?" Zhong Yan laughed, she was not nervous when she saw Zheng Gang's sudden excitement, because she had already seen through Zheng Gang's thoughts, but Zheng Gang was still under her own hypnosis.

"Seven. Left forearm. Zheng Gang gritted his teeth, if it was still an iron plate this time, let Wei Yi choose himself next time.

For a moment, Zheng Gang thought that he and her could get out alive.