strokinit Chapter 247
Chapter 247
Chapter 247 Survival rate problem, catch the whole in the urn?
Just when the weirdo walked out of the door.
The images on those screens have undergone new changes.
Inside the farm at this time.
1142 and others, finally have ~ action.
“brother.”
“What you’re talking about-is it possible?”
“How do I feel so dangerous.”
Huang Mao looked at 1142 with some worry.
The eyebrows are full of worry.
He squeezed a few coins in his hand.
It seems to be about to squeeze out the water.
These coins.
It is the currency of the ghost camp in the death game.
He got it accidentally from a certain game scene.
Although it is not a prop.
But the attraction to ghosts is no less than props.
Even more valuable than ordinary props.
“The vibration caused by the flame spray of the furnace.”
“You can shake up the fine dust on the floor of the opposite room.”
“Even though the floor is well laid out, no problems can be seen.
“But it’s made of short planks that are spliced longitudinally from the front.”
“Let’s go like this”
“There must be no support point below.
“So we need to shorten the length of the plank and reduce the center of gravity.”
1142 ignored the yellow hair problem at all.
Instead, he was muttering something alone.
“this ”
Seeing that the other person is thinking clearly, he doesn’t pay attention to himself.
What does Huang Mao want to say.
But he didn’t say it.
So depressed squatted by the door.
“too hot.”
“Have you not solved the problem?”
“If this continues, we will all be roasted to death!”
The woman with a lip ring opened a high V neckline.
The rounded arcs wrapped in sweat were generously displayed in front of the three men.
She wiped her sweat with her cuffs.
The makeup on the face was ruined.
“There is room for operation, but there are also difficulties.”
“Exclude other interfering factors.
“The probability of surviving is about 30%, and 60% may be directly scalded to death.”
“Well, the survival rate is quite high.
1142 threw a mint in his mouth.
But the face is nothing.
It seems to be telling something very simple.
But these words.
It shocked everyone.
Who is this?!
The survival rate of 30 is quite high?!
It seems to be better than this to cut a malignant tumor!!
The yellow hair sitting by the door.
He didn’t come up even more, and his chest hurt when he was held back.
Slowly for a long time.
Then he said helplessly: “Brother! Can’t you be safe?”
The mind knows that extraordinary means are used in extraordinary times.
But this is the high probability of death.
It makes everyone timid.
Although they are both players of the game of death.
I know the cruelty and despair in it.
But when someone tells you that the survival rate is extremely low.
This feeling is still inexplicably shocking.
It’s like knowing that people will grow old, sick and die.
Suddenly he learned of his clear time of death, and it was inevitable.
0……Look for flowers
This feeling is uncomfortable.
“Gan!
“I was thinking about finding more powerful game props from this scene to be bigger and stronger.”
“It doesn’t seem to be possible to be alive now.
“Am I special?”
Huang Mao pulled his hair annoyed.
The force was so strong that it even pulled off a few gold threads.
“All right!”
“Isn’t there still a possibility of surviving!”
At this time, Niu Da was also sweating.
Roasted by four furnaces.
……..0
The heat of the farm is increasing.
Wiping off the sweat flowing into my eyes, I felt a slight tingling sensation.
He sighed and said, “Follow the arrangement.
Seeing everyone admit their fate.
1142 also talked about his plan at the right time.
However on the other side.
The terrifying man also came to the tunnel entrance with a butcher knife.
Exaggerated butcher knife because of length problem.
Unable to enter the tunnel smoothly.
But it doesn’t matter.
For men.
It prefers the pleasure of squeezing its prey with its own hands.
It’s like encountering an oasis in an arid desert.
This different kind of stimulation made the man tremble with excitement.
“Who told you to get into this kind of place.”
“I still need to do it myself.
“but ”
“I like this feeling.”
Throw the butcher knife in your hand aside.
The man smirked.
It seems to eat the prey in the tunnel.
Fire seems to be gushing out of his eyes. scholar,