Six Hundred and Fortieth Eight Chapters How to Choose (Four Thousand)

The shop owner is plotting against Chen Ge, but Chen Ge isn't plotting against the shop owner.

Three of the four people were recruited. The shop owner felt that he had the advantage in numbers and could do it. He didn't know that among the people in front of him, 99% of the combat power was on Chen Ge alone.

The reason why Chen Ge didn't act rashly after entering the restaurant was because he was afraid of the shop owner's backhands, such as police guns and the red clothes in the refrigerator.

Now both sides feel that they have the initiative, so they all have smiles on their faces.

"The other party may have hidden the gun, and the bullets are limited. He may not use it until the critical moment, so I will make sure to strike first. Before he reacts, I will directly cripple their hands and let them They couldn't shoot."

Chen Ge's way of dealing with problems is very simple. In order to prevent accidents from happening, he often solves them directly from the root cause.

"Give up resistance, we have no malicious intentions, just want you to play a small game with me." The shop owner thought he had taken the absolute initiative, and his expression was relaxed: "I believe you have realized that there is a problem with the chair. The toxin will make you lose your resistance little by little, and then you will die after enjoying the extreme pain."

The shop owner took out a transparent glass water cup from his pocket, blood was surging inside: "I only have one bottle of potion here, and among the four of you, only one can survive."

"I'm not poisoned, your threats are useless to me." Chen Ge unzipped the backpack and reached into it.

"Soon you will be like them. I advise you not to do meaningless things, lest you lose arms and legs and affect the next game experience." The fat on the store owner's face trembled with excitement, and he seemed to be particularly He likes to watch living people kill each other, the feeling of crushing all the good things and trampling them on the ground makes him feel very happy.

"Games? What games do you want to play?" Chen Ge is very interested in games. His haunted house needs more interesting entertainment methods. Ordinary entertainment games are not suitable for the atmosphere of haunted houses, but he said it from the mouth of a murderer. games are different.

The scary and eerie haunted house, coupled with the game that the murderer likes to play, has already seen tourists screaming in Chen Ge's mind.

"Many, such as cutting cakes, grabbing chairs, hide-and-seek, etc." The fat boss felt that he had controlled the overall situation, and he patiently described those games to Chen Ge.

The cruel rules of the game and the game experience that makes people call it abnormal, just listening to it makes Chen Ge feel uncomfortable: "If it is completely copied, tourists will probably play themselves into the emergency room.

But some games are pretty good ideas. "

"Tourists? What are you talking about?" The fat boss and the cook were only a few meters away from Chen Ge.

"I'm sorry, because I carry a lot of friends with me, so I'm used to talking to myself." Chen Ge didn't explain to the fat boss that the relationship between carrying more friends and talking to himself has been exhausted. Knowing the potential value of the fat boss, he is ready to tear off his disguise.

"You bully the few with more, and you still have sharp weapons. Although I don't have much chance of winning, I won't sit still." Chen Ge gritted his teeth, with a fierce expression.

"Actually, we prefer to hunt and kill fresh life rather than using poison. The more you struggle and suffer, the more excited we are!" The fat boss couldn't help laughing, his body trembling like a shaking mountain of meat.

"The more the victim struggles, the more excited you are?" Chen Ge waited until the fat boss walked up to him, and then suddenly smiled: "That's great, I'll make you all excited today!"

Throwing off the backpack, Chen Ge held the spine-like hammer handle with both hands, raised it high, and swung it round to hit the fat boss's chest.

"puff!"

Chen Ge has already confirmed that the fat boss is a living person, because the blood spit out by the other party is still hot.

"Are you excited now?!"

Considering that the fat may have a shock-absorbing effect, Chen Ge used all his strength, but the fat boss's huge body couldn't stand it at all, and he was directly hammered over.

Without stopping for a moment, before the cook behind him could react, Chen Ge stepped forward quickly and hammered off both arms and a leg of the fat boss.

Even if he had the upper hand, Chen Ge still wouldn't take it lightly. He wasn't sure if the fat boss had hidden a pistol, so he adopted the safest method.

With both arms broken and his hands lost, even if he had a police gun, he couldn't open it.

Fierce, decisive, cunning, and cautious, this is the impression Chen Ge left on the cook. He was even thinking about cooking with these few customers, and the next moment his boss was hammered and vomited blood!

How despicable and shameless a person is to hide such a big hammer in his backpack and carry it with him!

The cook's pupils danced uneasily, and the bone cutter in his hand was like a toy compared to the opponent's hammer.

He was frantically thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and when he looked up, he inadvertently glanced at Chen Ge.

The ferocious and terrifying look in his eyes made people shudder. When he thought that Chen Ge was going to say something to him, who would have thought that Chen Ge would rush over with a skull hammer in hand, without a word of nonsense, and could not find the slightest flaw.

Too fast, the brain has not yet figured out a countermeasure, and the body has already felt the pain.

The bone chopping knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the cook watched his arms hang limply, and his fingers loosened weakly.

"I……"

The cook wanted to talk, but Chen Ge didn't give him this chance. He was too cautious. Before he completely controlled the situation, he would not let the enemy talk to disturb him while not talking nonsense.

After a few more blows, the cook was also knocked to the ground.

"Okay, now you can talk. Tell me, where is the antidote that can restore their mobility?" Chen Ge first took the antidote from the hands of the fat boss. He looked at the bloodshot inside and thought about it for a long time Wu Fei also had such a bottle of blood in his hand in the previous scene when he fought against the Ghost Story Association in the Living Coffin Village.

"I……"

"Don't be fooled by him!" Just as the cook was about to speak, the fat boss immediately shouted.

"I haven't made any promises to you, and besides, I never lie." Chen Ge squatted in front of the fat boss, and began to search. The cook blushed, and didn't say a word.

"If I were you, I would definitely not give this bottle of medicine to them." The fat boss's arms were broken, his chest was sunken, and blood was still spitting out of his mouth. He looked very miserable, but his attitude was very a.

"Why?" Chen Ge knew the fat boss' hole card, and the other party might still be waiting for the old man to use his teeth to call the red clothes out to clear the field.

"Can you believe the words of the enemy? In fact, this is a bottle of poison. I want to appreciate your most desperate expressions. I will let the four of you kill each other. When there is only one person left, I will give him the poison. Then enjoy his slow death." The fat boss's tone was crazy, his voice was loud, and his eyes glanced at the location of Room 1 from time to time.

"Coincidentally, I also like to appreciate the desperate expressions of living people." Chen Ge reached into his pocket, took out a piece of black cloth, and opened it in front of the fat boss. Inside were polished teeth: "You keep looking into that room, is it because there is this thing in that room?"

The fat boss lost his voice for an instant. He wanted to hide the shock in his heart, but he couldn't control his facial expression at all.

"Tell me, where is the antidote?" Chen Ge shook the skull hammer: "My patience is limited."

Both the shop owner and the cook were silent, and after a minute or two, the shop owner slowly said, "I can tell you where the real antidote is, but you have to make sure you let the two of us live, get the antidote and hurry up." Walk."

"No problem, frankly speaking, I'm not interested in you two at all." Chen Ge told the truth, everything he did was for the red clothes in the hotel.

"The antidote is stored in a special location. I'll take you there myself." The store owner looked annoyed and uneasy, as if admitting he was stumped: "Can you help me?"

Chen Ge broke both of his arms and one of his legs with a hammer. At this moment, he only had one way to move.

"Don't play tricks, you tell the place first, and I will consider whether to take you there." Chen Ge searched behind the fat boss and the cook, and found another bottle of antidote. In his opinion, the two bottles of antidote They should have prepared it for themselves.

"Okay, let me tell you, it's in the drawer of the third room on the left on the second floor." The fat boss seemed to accept his fate and cooperated very well, while the cook next to him was expressionless, as if he was worried about revealing something.

"On the second floor?" Chen Ge recalled Xiaobu's game, and had no impression of the second floor of the hotel. To prevent accidents, he disabled the cook first, and then helped the fat boss to the second floor.

The room that the fat boss mentioned was his own room, and there were many old photos in it. The strange thing was that these photos were all of him and a woman.

"Is that your mother?"

"Yes, I have a bad relationship with my father, so I only have a photo with my mother." The fat boss showed a happy smile on his face: "My mother is very beautiful. If I have a chance, I can take you to meet her."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but the premise is that you don't know what the fat boss's mother looks like.

"This is the antidote." The fat boss asked Chen Ge to open the drawer, and there were three sealed glasses inside, which contained some gray-black sediment.

"Are you sure?" Chen Ge put all the sealed glasses into his backpack, and brought the fat boss back to the first floor.

He walked to the dining table and put three sealed glasses on the dining table: "Can you hear me clearly?"

"No problem, I'm very sober now, but I can't completely control my body." The drunk man's attitude improved a lot after witnessing Chen Ge's one against two just now.

"These three glasses were taken out of the boss's house. He said it was the antidote, but it's not that simple in my opinion." Chen Ge took out the two bottles that the boss said were poison, and put them On the table: "I think the boss is lying. These two bottles are the antidote. Unfortunately, there are only three bottles in the boss's room. If you use one bottle, you will lose one bottle. If you take out one bottle for experiment, the antidote will eventually disappear." not enough."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ge hugged the white cat who was hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, and he held the white cat's small head: "You swallowed similar bloodshots in the living coffin village, and I will treat these two different kinds of blood later. The 'Pharmaceutical' is opened, you come to help them identify it."

Chen Ge didn't care whether the white cat understood or not. He first opened the glass with gray-black sediment and placed it in front of the white cat.

A faint smell came from the cup, and the white cat struggled to leave.

Covering the cup, Chen Ge then opened the cup filled with blood.

As soon as the lid of the cup was unscrewed, the white cat seemed to smell something, its ears pricked up, and its beautiful eyes stared at the cup in Singer Chen's hand.

When Chen Ge completely opened the cup, the sound of crying came from inside the cup, and all the blood inside came alive, wanting to escape.

The white cat's eyes also instantly turned red, as if something deep in the blood vessels had been activated, and it jumped directly at Chen Ge's hand.

Chen Ge quickly screwed on the lid, and the white cat calmed down.

"This bloodshot can cause the reaction of the white cat. It is very unusual. It may be the same as the bloodshot that the Ghost Story Association got from the world behind the door." Chen Ge put the lid on and put all the cups together: "My cat pairs The bloodshot bottle reacted strongly. Personally, I think the bloodshot is the real antidote, and the boss is probably lying."

Chen Ge expressed his opinion, and the other three passengers reacted differently, and he saw all of these: "The choice is yours, and I will not interfere, but I hope you can be cautious."

"I believe in you." The first one to make a choice was Scissors, who used his last strength to grab a bottle full of bloodshot cups.

"The brighter it is, the less safe it is. This is common sense in nature. I have learned some things about pharmacology, and I can't convince myself to take living blood." The doctor hesitated and pushed one of the bottles of black sediment in front of him. .

The two passengers made a choice, and only the drunk was left. The doctor and Chen Ge were both people he trusted. Now that the two had disagreements, he didn't know how to choose.

Psychologically, he is more inclined to choose the gray-black potion, but he feels that the shop owner may also do the opposite, deliberately making the antidote the same as the poison.

Three minutes passed, and the sound of the female ghost knocking on the door outside the room became louder and louder. When the door was about to be knocked down at any time, the drunk finally made a choice, and he picked up another bottle of bloodshot.

Who will try first is another question of human nature.

The first person to try is almost risking his life to find the way.

"Let me go first." Scissors sat up with force: "Can you help me open the lid?"

"Okay." When Chen Ge walked to him and was about to unscrew the cover for him, Scissors suddenly said to Chen Ge: "My mobile phone is in the left pocket of my trousers, and there is all my brother's information in it. If I choose wrong , I hope you can give him a hand when you meet him, and if you don’t meet him, don’t bother looking for it.”

"En." Chen Ge is more and more appreciative of the scissors. A truly courageous person is not afraid of anything, but makes a decision resolutely when he is scared to death.

"Thank you." Scissors brought the water glass to his mouth, and he just made a pouring movement, and the blood in the glass poured into his mouth actively with a cry.