Chapter 18: Mini-games

Blue Star, Wilderness, Blood Clan Base 12.

Following everyone's footsteps, Lin Chuan finally walked out of the corridor and came to the so-called canteen, and the miserable white light made him squint his eyes a little uncomfortably.

The cafeteria was large, the size of two football fields, and the seamless walls of pure white were full of dense passages, each marked with numbers, and only the one where the crowd came out was blank.

"Welcome to White Land."

A middle-aged man in a white lab coat walked over with his chicken-like hair.

Four bright silver mechanical tentacles, extending from his back, propped up his body, looking like "Doctor Octopus" from an old comic.

"Everyone is equal here, there's no endless work! There is no oppression of capital! Nor are the temptations of the world!

Everyone can enjoy the delicious food in the canteen, you can have your own home, and the only price you have to pay is a little blood.

Over here! It's a paradise! It's a utopia! It's the ideal place for everyone! ”

The two mechanical tentacles leaning on the man's back began to stretch, lifting his body a little higher, his emotions becoming more and more high, and a sickly smile appeared on his face.

It took a long time for the man to break free from his complacency, and one tentacle handed him a cigar, the other spewing out a deep blue flame.

The man exhaled a cloud of smoke, opened his hands, and said, like a savior:

"Family! From today onwards, I will be your patriarch, so let's make a little game before we enjoy the food. ”

As soon as the patriarch's words fell, pure white walls suddenly rose on the floor of the cafeteria, and Lin Chuan subconsciously held Yu Sheng's hand, watching the walls evenly divide the crowd and lock them in small rooms.

There are nine rooms in total, and there are exactly eight people in each room.

Immediately afterwards, a table rose on the floor of the room, on which were placed exactly eight identical pieces of candy and a delicately shaped scale.

The mechanical tentacles continued to stretch, putting the patriarch above the crowd, and everyone could already see his excited and sickly smile when they looked up.

"The game is on! Listen up!

Among the eight pieces of candy on the table, there is a piece of poison that is a few grams over, and you have two chances to use the scales to find the poisoned candy in 1 minute!

If, at the end of the countdown, someone doesn't get the candy...... Then it will fall...... Hahaha!

Right now! The countdown begins! ”

“60”

“59”

As the countdown sounded, everyone felt a strong wind overhead, and the high-speed rotating blade turntable slowly sank from the top of each room like a meat grinder.

The crowd immediately panicked, and someone decisively grabbed the scales and put four candies on each side.

Someone looked at each other, and suddenly burst out and pressed the stranger next to him, trying to stuff all the candy into someone else's mouth.

There are also people who have completely lost hope, throwing candy into their mouths one by one, just wanting to leave this world that is even crueler than hell as soon as possible.

Lin Chuan looked up at the meat grinder that was getting closer and closer, tried his best to control himself, did not look at the patriarch, lowered his head and muttered for two seconds, then calmly walked over and divided the candy on the table into three parts.

3-3-2

Everyone in the cargo box knew Lin Chuan's cruelty, and these six people in the small room were no exception, they could only hope that Lin Chuan could solve the puzzle.

Lin Chuan ignored the gazes of others, and just put three candies on each side of the scale, using up the first opportunity to measure.

The scales shook a bit and slowly tilted to the left.

The second time, Lin Chuan casually chose two of the three candies on the left to start measuring, and this time, the balance did not tilt.

In other words, the remaining one is poisonous.

In the small room, everyone's eyes were full of hope, they didn't expect that Lin Chuan really found the poisonous candy, and everyone grabbed the non-poisonous candy and threw it into their mouths as quickly as possible.

And Lin Chuan didn't stop it.

The game doesn't end there, because there are still two candies left on the table, one poisonous and one not.

This is an unfair game, whether you can find that poisonous candy or not, someone will "die".

“10”

“9”

“8”

The countdown was coming to an end, and Lin Chuan could even feel the sharpness coming from above his head.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Yu Sheng smiled, walked over and picked up the candy very decisively: "Brother...... I still have a piece of toffee in my pocket. ”

When the words fell, the rest of his life was about to throw the sugar into his mouth, and at this time, the meat grinder was about to fall on everyone's heads.

Lin Chuan's face finally showed a gentle smile, and before he could react for the rest of his life, he threw the non-poisonous candy into her mouth, and snatched the poisonous candy in her hand and swallowed it very calmly.

“3”

“2”

“1”

"It's time!"

The meat grinder stopped only a few centimeters away from the crowd.

"Congratulations! Every family member has been victorious!! Hahaha! Candy is not poisonous!! ”

The patriarch laughed insolently, a perverted flush appeared on his face, and he admired everyone's expressions.

These blood bags were bought with money, even if he scratched a little skin and bled a little more, he would feel distressed, it was all money, how could he kill everyone as soon as he entered the door?

It's nothing more than trying to satisfy his perverted curiosity, curious about how ugly human nature blooms in a desperate situation.

Of course, in addition, the patriarch is also planting the seeds of estrangement in this group of blood bags.

There are so many blood packs in this base, there will always be some leadership skills, and a spark can start a prairie fire, but after this so-called little game, everyone will be wary of the people around them in the future.

In the face of life and death, self-interest is an instinct.

After reacting for the rest of his life, he hid behind Lin Chuan with some fear, and asked in a low voice, "That candy ...... No poison? ”

"Hmm."

Lin Chuan rubbed Yu Sheng's head and didn't explain.

In fact, when he heard the rules of the game, Lin Chuan had already guessed the idea of the "patriarch".

The principle of the game is very simple, it is to use people's habitual thinking, eight candies, it is easy to make people think of the method of halving, after two opportunities, there will be two uncertain candies left on the table, so most people, will be because of the remaining two candies, and quarrel.

But no one will waste their things for no reason, their blood bags are all bought with real money, so there is a high probability that all the candies are not poisonous, and the patriarch just wants to watch a farce.