There are ten white squares in total that are safe squares, ten black squares, ten red squares as well, and only one gold square.

According to probability, the Mad Hatter's roulette game is fair.

But is this really the case?

How many times can a player experience punishment? The first time is the pinky finger, what will the second time be?

Suddenly, a weight appeared on the right side of the scale in his hand, and the Mad Hatter said:

"If the value of what you say is greater than the value on the right, you can spin the wheel once. If not, you will be punished by default."

He ignored the players who were still in agony and despair and raised his index finger. "First question, tell me about something you like. Let's start with you."

He pointed at the brown-haired woman who was in Baige with Xiao Huai in the last round.

The woman was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she would be the first person to answer the question. She thought for a moment and said, "I, I am a person who pays more attention to my image. If I were to say what I like, it would be becoming beautiful."

As soon as the words fell, the balance began to shift, with an invisible force on the left side piling up weight.

The brown-haired woman couldn't help but open her eyes wide, swallowing her saliva, staring at the left and right sides of the scale, anxiously waiting and longing for the moment when the left side would be heavier than the right side.

Three seconds later, as she wished, the left side was finally lower than the right side, and she succeeded.

What she said was worth more than a weight on the right side.

Soon, the black pointer began to spin wildly in the center of the turntable.

The brown-haired woman had just gone through one round of worry and was now caught up in another.

This time she only begged herself not to enter the Black Gate. She didn't want to! She didn't want to be punished.

The pointer turned for a long time, and when it slowly stopped, it passed through red and white in turn, and finally moved very slowly between black and white.

The woman was about to scream. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and even kowtowed: "Please, please! As long as it's not black plaid, anything is fine, anything is fine!"

The Mad Hatter narrowed his eyes at the woman's pained expression.

As if responding to her thoughts again, the pointer crossed one millimeter and landed on the white square.

In fact, everything was over in just five seconds, but the brown-haired woman's face was already covered with tears. She was so scared.

I was so scared that I was shaking all over.

No one knows whether the punishment will increase in sequence, but everyone knows how crazy the Mad Hatter who presides over this game is.

The brown-haired woman teleported to the white square indicated by the pointer the next second, and the white square where she was previously located instantly turned into powder and disappeared into the sea.

The white square has disappeared, and at a glance, you can even see the sea slugs hiding and running around on the seabed.

The turntable doesn't move, only the pointer moves.

There are only 9 white squares left on the field.

So that's how it is. With each round, the number of squares on the roulette wheel will become fewer and fewer. If everyone is lucky, they won't draw a black square.

Then in the later stages, when there are only black grids on the field, how much pressure will the players be under?

You can only get out if you draw a golden square, but the probability of drawing a golden square is extremely low.

This game seems fair, but in fact it forces people to death.

The Mad Hatter sighed in boredom, then pointed at the man with glasses who was still hissing in pain: "You."

The man with glasses glared at the Mad Hatter fiercely, but immediately regretted it and nodded timidly, saying, "I understand..."

He talked about something he liked, and this time he was luckier. Not only was the scale fine, but he also turned to the red grid. The hand that appeared from the crack handed him a gift box.

He opened it excitedly and found that it was a healing potion.

Suddenly, the man with glasses felt that everything was hopeful. He was so happy that he wanted to cheer, but he forced himself to suppress his emotions and pretended to be calm as he used the healing potion.

The Mad Hatter surprisingly commented, "Congratulations."

The man with glasses didn't expect the Mad Hatter to comment on him, and replied awkwardly, "Thank you..."

The girl in the short skirt followed the man with glasses. When she saw that the man with glasses, who was also punished, actually got the healing potion, she suddenly felt hopeful and said what she liked without hesitation.

But something changed...

The balance and the weight on the right are balanced.

Maybe because she was too excited, she talked about a lot of things and events that she liked at once.

The good thing that was waiting for her did not happen. The Mad Hatter laughed softly a few times, and then his laughter became a little louder.

"Unfortunately, it's balanced."

Balanced, so unfortunate? What happens then?

Endless pressure rolled in, and the blood flowed to the top of her heart, making her almost unable to breathe.

She had even prepared herself mentally for death, but nothing happened, except for a black line that appeared out of nowhere on her neck, as if it had been sewn with thread.

Apart from that, she felt nothing. She was still standing on the black grid, and the black grid under her feet had not disappeared.

The Mad Hatter has turned to the young man.

The man got the reward in the first round and landed on the white square in the second round, which was considered lucky.

"It's your turn." The Mad Hatter looked at Xiao Qian, "What do you like?" The Mad Hatter repeated the question.

Xiao Huai also looked at Xiao Qian, who replied after a moment:

“I like money because with money I can be free.”

After saying that, the left side was much heavier than the right side, the pointer turned, and the coin fell on the red square again, and got the gift box reward.

The Mad Hatter's gaze fell on Xiao Huai, "Xiao Huai, what's your answer?"

Xiao Huai was the last to answer the question. This time, not only the Mad Hatter was looking at him, but the other players were also looking at him.

Everyone was waiting for his answer.

However, Xiao Huai only said four words: "My name is Li Ming."

All players: “…”

The Mad Hatter frowned.

Everyone knows Xiao Huai's real name, but he actually said his name is Li Ming.

But once he opens his mouth, his words will be judged for their value.

This time, the left side is lighter than the right.

Xiao Huai, failed.

He will be punished.

But the corners of Xiao Huai's mouth rippled slightly, as if he was not the one about to be punished.

Only Xiao Qian knew what Xiao Huai was doing.

He was personally testing the criteria for evaluating the value of the scale.

The brown-haired girl and the young man gradually realized what Xiao Huai meant.

He lied about his name.

Lies have no value, so how can they be heavier than a weight?

The girl in the short skirt looked very unhappy. There was indeed something wrong with the answer she gave at that time.

Because she was too anxious, she even talked about some things that she didn't like to make up for it.

The mixed answers and the real answers create a state of balance.

The Mad Hatter's gaze fell on Xiao Huai, and he sighed helplessly:

"You, you really like to test the rules of the game, but you know the consequences, so why do you still want to try?"

Xiao Huai lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Almost in an instant, three fingers on his right hand were broken.

Blood gushed out, staining the white squares under his feet red.

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