It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The Mad Hatter frowned, and a rare look of anger appeared on his face.

"Do you have to make me angry to be satisfied?"

The Mad Hatter's cold gaze fell on Xiao Huai, but Xiao Huai looked at him indifferently.

Even if the other players did not make eye contact with the Mad Hatter, they would get goosebumps just by seeing those eyes, not to mention daring to look directly into the Mad Hatter's eyes like Xiao Huai.

Xiao Qian was unexpectedly quiet. He looked at Xiao Huai quietly, paying attention to his every move.

If the first time is just to test the value of the scale.

Then when you repeat this sentence a second time, the meaning is completely different.

He's testing the waters for a whole game.

The Mad Hatter's roulette game seems fair, but in fact it is the most dangerous and unfair.

The pointer was brought by the Mad Hatter, and he seemed to know where the pointer would move from the beginning.

The gods love a bit of drama, and the more people get caught up in the game, the more they enjoy their tortured reactions.

The woman in the short skirt is a symbol of tragedy. She is on the black square three times in a row. When she dies, a dramatic tragedy is born.

Xiao Qian is a lucky boy. He has received rewards three times in a row. Will he receive rewards again next time?

It not only whets the appetites of the players present, but also the appetites of those who are watching their gods in the live broadcast room.

Xiao Huai looked at the five heads floating on the sea. There were ten players who died yesterday, and half of them died here.

He just said it was the easiest game and didn't mention the mortality rate at all.

The Red Scar game, in which one competes to kill the most people, was proposed by the Mad Hatter. He is actually the craziest one among these gods.

On the surface, he is well-dressed and looks like a decent person, but who knows what he is thinking inside.

The game's completion rate must exist, so Mad Hatter also directly displayed the remaining gold coins.

He gave them hope of obtaining gold coins.

But what is the price to pay if you want to pass the level?

life.

The probability of passing the level is too low and the mortality rate is too high, which indicates a problem.

The Mad Hatter used a trick and hid the real answer in the game.

If he were the Mad Hatter, how would he deceive the players?

The problem is that pointer.

Why should they move because of the rotation of the pointer? Is there a rule that prevents them from walking to the golden square on their own?

Only by thinking outside the box can you have a chance to discover traps.

The first round of the game is not resolved by the result of the pointer rotation, but by their initial position.

What if they could determine their initial position by moving themselves from the moment they entered the game world?

He said that some people are born in Rome, and some are born in hell.

But this is in the game world, what can't be changed?

Because of the Mad Hatter's arrival, everyone is afraid to do something that goes against his wishes.

They followed the Mad Hatter's rules of the game strictly, and from the moment they picked up the scales, they fell into his trap.

Xiao Huai is the only one who sees through the truth.

The Mad Hatter is angry because he doesn't fall for his tricks like the other players.

It is common sense that an angry madman will do terrible things, so no one dares to compete with the Mad Hatter.

Except Xiao Huai.

He is a man who is crazier than anyone else in his heart, and his madness is hidden very deeply. Once it is revealed, it cannot be hidden at all.

There are not many red squares left on the field.

The Mad Hatter's fingertips trembled slightly, he stared at Xiao Huai, an invisible force wrapped around Xiao Huai's neck, and the same black line appeared on his neck as on the neck of the woman in the short skirt.

According to the rules, if he continues to play badly next time, he may be greeted by Sea Slug.

The Mad Hatter frowned and looked away, about to start a new round, when Xiao Huai spoke softly:

"Can I ask a question?"

The Mad Hatter raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Oh? Li Ming, what do you want to ask?"

No one would laugh at this time, even though it was a joke, but the players all knew how unhappy the Mad Hatter's tone was.

Instead, Xiao Huai laughed out loud: "I want to ask, when the probability of passing the level is only one in thirty-one, what is the survival rate of the six players?"

He asked the logical question of this roulette game.

If each player has three chances to make a mistake, he will die if he makes three mistakes, and the Mad Hatter is likely to be able to manipulate the pointer.

Not only that, he can add weight to the scale, and no player knows whether what he says will eventually be bigger than the scale on the right.

Among the six players, under the most ideal circumstances, only one can survive.

Why is this so? Because they fell into the Mad Hatter's trap.

In fact, from the beginning, they didn't need to hold the scale. The scale gave them the opportunity to move the pointer, but also made them have the possibility of being punished.

They can move wherever the pointer rotates, and the Mad Hatter is the one who controls everything.

If this were a gambling game, and the cheating was so obvious, if the players still couldn't figure it out, it wasn't because they were stupid, but because they were too scared to resist.

How dare weak humans question the rules of God?

Even if the rules didn't exist in the first place.

The Mad Hatter was silent. He did not answer Xiao Huai's question. Xiao Huai picked up the scale and threw it into the air.

With a "whoosh" sound, a dazzling flame broke through the void and pierced through the scales fiercely. The high temperature caused it to melt continuously.

Lotus fire appeared around Xiao Huai, and divine power enveloped his entire body. He breathed gently, and crimson flames descended upon the game world, exploded, and blasted deep into the seabed. The sea water instantly became boiling and hot.

He raised his eyes slightly, flames burning in them, burning away all the filth, his eyes were ethereal, pure and clean to the extreme.

The Mad Hatter was stunned. Seeing all this happen with his own eyes for the first time was always more exciting than watching it through a screen.

Under his gaze, Xiao Huai slowly moved towards the golden grid. As he moved, the sea hares under his feet became restless, but because of the raging fire, they whimpered and dared not get close.

The Mad Hatter covered his mouth and laughed softly: "Silly child, do you think it will be so easy?"

Although he was only two squares away from reaching the golden square, it might be because Xiao Huai was forcing himself against the Mad Hatter.

The game actually started to put pressure on the players.

Ahead of him grew thorny vines with sharp blades, each one approaching the flames, trying to pierce him.

The white grid closest to him was covered in mud, as if he would sink into it if he took a step forward.

Xiao Qian raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Huai, "If he's not enough, then does adding me count?"

He held up the scales and began to talk non-stop: "I am afraid of flowers, afraid of the air, afraid of breathing, afraid of my heartbeat..."

Every word he said was a lie, and the scales were completely tilted to the right.