Survival Game Chapter 113: Identify Tang Yan as the game publisher

　　 Seeing the message, many students scolded it.

　　 "Cao, the ghost can't bear you."

　　 "That is, if you get cheaper, you still sell well."

　　Game publisher: It seems that my classmates have great opinions on me, so I will announce the content of the game next, and now select six players to play the game.

　　Wang Cong, Liu Deneng, Zhang Qiang, Fan Wentao, Li Shanshan, Wang Zisheng.

　　The next game is called Death Cup.

　　 Under the podium, there are six water glasses, and I put some condiments in each glass.

　　 there is sugar, salt, urine, mustard, sulfuric acid, poison...

　　 Each of the six of you is about to pick a glass of water to drink, life and death, wealth is in heaven, classmates, let's start!

　　Game: Death Cup.

　　Game difficulty: Level three.

　　Game completion reward: 3000 game coins

　　Punishment for game failure: out

　　Game experience value: Random

　　"Bhabdom! What's the situation?" Zhang Qiang roared, "Two of the six cups are poison, that is, two will die!"

　　 "It seems to be." Liu Deneng looked very calm. Suddenly, he glanced at Wang Cong and seemed to guess something.

　　 "Made, let me play the game, don't let me know who the game publisher is." Wang Cong snorted coldly.

　　 "It is obvious that the game publisher wants us to die." Zhang Qiang's face was ugly.

　　Wang Cong stood up and said coldly: "There is no way. The energy of the game publisher is equal to the power of darkness. If you don't play, you will only die."

　　Wang Cong said, came to the podium and opened the drawer.

　　The purpose is four water glasses.

The 　　 water cup is black. From the outside, you can't see anything inside, you can only vaguely see liquids of various colors inside.

　　Wang Cong took out the cups one by one and sighed: "The probability of survival is four-sixths. Let's choose."

　　"Wait a minute." Liu Deneng stood up and sneered: "Wang Cong, don't you think it is weird? Your side, Ye Bingbing, Tang Yan, and you, have participated in this game, you don’t hate it. Is that game publisher?"

　　 "Of course I hate, I also hate the darkness, but isn't this nonsense? If hate can solve the problem, there will be no world war." Wang Cong responded with disdain.

　　 "No, Liu Deneng, did you think of something?" Zhang Qiang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

　　 "Hehe, Zhang Qiang, you are not stupid, I did think of it, the game publisher is not Wang Cong or Tang Yan!" Liu Deneng shouted.

　　Wang Cong's face changed as soon as he said this, but soon, he smiled and said: "After a long time, I thought you wanted to talk nonsense. Since you think we are the game publisher, report it. ?"

　　 "Liu Deneng, what evidence do you have?" someone asked.

　　"It’s very simple. We all thought at the beginning that the game publisher wanted revenge, so we chose Ye Bingbing, Tang Yan, my brother, and Zhang Qiang’s brother. But after Wang Cong also joined this game, I I think it’s not that simple."

　　 "From beginning to end, only Wang Cong is yours. After the first game, Ye Bingbing, Tang Yan, and you, all participated. If the game publisher doesn't know you, who will believe it?"

　　"But the monitor, the game publisher chose them to play the game, didn't it hurt them?"

　　 "Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't want to play games."

　　 Liu Deneng disdainfully said: "You are all wrong, ordinary people playing games will indeed die, but if you think about it, what if you win?"

　　 Zhang Qiang suddenly realized, "Yeah, Ye Bingbing, Tang Yan, they all won, I see, Wang Cong, are you the publisher of the game? So everyone on your side has won."

　　 "Yes, even if the game publisher is not Wang Cong, he knows him, and the relationship is still very good, so Ye Bingbing and Tang Yan both won." Liu Deneng analyzed.

　　"Cut, it was analyzed like this." Liu Xiaohong stood up and scolded: "Then I have a good relationship with Wang Cong and Ye Bingbin. Am I also a game publisher?"

　　"And me, Liu Deneng, if you doubt, you can report any of us, Bruce Lee will never frown." Bruce Lee said coldly.

　　 "And... me." Yang Meimei said.

　　 "There is still me."

　　 "I..."

　　 For a while, everyone on Wang Cong's side stood up.

　　 Zhang Qiang scolded: "Cao, how to choose this?"

　　 then suddenly pointed at a boy wearing glasses and cursed: "You, identify Tang Yan for me!"

　　 "Ah..." The boy with glasses knelt directly, "Brother Qiang, my brother, these are the squad leader's guesses, if I guess wrong, I will die."

　　 Liu Deneng helped his eyes and said: "Li Wenbo, it's good for you to be identified by Brother Qiang. If you think about it, if the identification is successful, you can make a lot of money."

　　 said, looked at Wang Cong, smiled and said: "Cong brother, don't you think?"

　　The situation at this moment is very dangerous. This Li Wenbo has good grades in school, but he is very timid. He has always been the target of blackmail by some gangsters.

　　 So if he really identifies Tang Yan, then Tang Yan might really be dead.

　　 So Wang Cong smiled immediately and sneered: "Zhang Qiang, Liu Deneng, you two girls~IndoMTL.com~ Don't even dare to identify Tang Yan, and let others identify it. Isn't it letting him die?" /

　　 "Why, Wang Cong, are you scared?" Liu Deneng looked at Wang Cong closely, wanting to see clues.

　　 But how could Wang Cong show his feet at this time, he shrugged faintly, seemingly indifferent, "Please identify as you please."

　　 Tang Yan looked at Li Wenbo at this time and said: "Li Wenbo, if you are really afraid of being beaten, you can identify me."

　　 "Ah, I don't want to die yet." Li Wenbo was so scared that his pants were peeing, and kept kowtow at Zhang Qiang and Liu Deneng.

　　"Brother Qiang, Brother Liu, just let me go, I dare not identify it."

　　 "Made, don't identify and kill you!" Zhang Qiang slapped the past, "identify me."

　　At this time, Wang Cong walked over with Bruce Lee and cursed: "Zhang Qiang, all classmates, what do you mean?"

　　 "That is, if you force others to identify the past one by one, how many people will die?" Liu Xiaohong brought a group of dinosaurs around and shouted, "Sisters, do you think it's not."

　　 "Yes, yes..."

　　"Down with Zhang Qiang."

　　 "Zhang Qiang, Cao Nima!"

　　 Zhang Qiang's face was ugly, and at this time, Li Wenbo hurriedly ran to the Wang Cong camp and knelt and said: "Brother Cong, help, help!"

　　 Wang Cong hurriedly helped him up and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t let the traitor do anything wrong here, Liu Deneng, Zhang Qiang, if you want to identify Tang Yan, you can also identify me, but you must not be forced, otherwise , I, Wang Cong, will not let you go, classmates, will you!"

　　 "Support Brother Cong."

　　 "Yes, Brother Cong's words make sense, you are hegemonism, why do you listen to you?"

　　 "I will decide in the future and stand by Brother Cong!"