Chapter 949 Poisoned

Chapter 950 Poisoned

"what-"

Everyone in the audience stared dumbfounded at Ye Fan and the ten test tubes in his hand.

No one expected that Ye Fan found out ten test tubes and drank the potion inside in one go.

Not only the hundreds of spectators were stunned, but Bei Tingchuan and the others were also stunned.

Shichiro Yamamoto's eyes widened in disbelief.

Nima!

The test team will not joke with people. They say that only one test tube is non-toxic, that is, one test tube is non-toxic, and the rest is 100% poison.

If you drink one, you will die if you don't rescue it in time, not to mention drinking ten different types of toxins, it's hard for a god to save it?

"Evan!"

Kong Taoli, Gong Lao and Yuan Qingyi stood up almost at the same time and shouted.

Mrs. Zhao's pretty face also froze, and there was a rare hint of eagerness in her eyes.

"Ye Fan, do you think that if you lose, there is no way out, so you just smash the pot and take the poison to death?"

Shichiro Yamamoto reacted and stared at Ye Fan and shouted:

"Let me tell you, it's useless. Poison is poison. It won't kill you just because you are brave."

"These poisons will kill you soon, you wait for the poison to die suddenly."

He despised this opponent even more, gave up victory for a woman, and chose to commit suicide in order to avoid accusations.

The host also reacted and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, medical staff, save people."

"No, I'm fine!"

Ye Fan took ten test tubes and took a step forward, drank all the remaining liquid medicine inside, and then laughed at Shichiro Yamamoto:
"Let's not talk nonsense, I just want to ask the referee team."

"The rule of this game is that whoever finds out the non-toxic test tube is the winner."

"Yamamoto said he found a non-toxic test tube, I said I also found a non-toxic test tube, and found ten in one go, ten times as much as him."

Ye Fan said loudly: "You said this round, who will win and who will lose?"

The judges heard the scalp numbness, and immediately called the joint team and the examination team to ask how many of these test tubes were non-toxic.

The joint team and the test team originally wanted to say something firmly, but they didn't know what to say seeing Ye Fan's lively appearance.

"Don't you all know how many non-toxic test tubes there are?"

Seeing this, Bei Tingchuan shouted: "Then you guys will announce the answer."

"Which test tubes are non-toxic, don't you know if you compare the test tubes in the hands of Yamamoto and Ye Fan?"

Bei Tingchuan, who smelled a bad smell, let out a hot breath: "Once the answer is given, it will be clear at a glance who will win."

"The test tube is a double-blind test, neither we nor the contestants know which one is poisonous or not!"

The people in the test group were sweating profusely, and they spread their hands helplessly:
"In order to prevent the hands-on staff from divulging the answer and unconsciously making hints after knowing the non-toxic test tube, the potion is divided into five steps."

"We make a test, the dispensing staff dispenses the medicine, the packaging team labels, the storage team disrupts the packaging, and the joint team sends it up."

"Whether it's the jury, the test team, the packaging team, the storage team and the joint team, no one knows which one is a non-toxic test tube."

"Only after the contestants pick out the test tubes, the appraisers will identify whether it is poisonous or non-toxic on the spot, and then determine the contestant's victory or defeat."

"Now that the potions selected by Ye Fan and Yamamoto have all been drunk, we don't even have a chance to identify them, let alone know which ones are poisonous."

The people in the test group also looked depressed. They never expected that Yamamoto and Ye Fan would play their cards out of common sense and end up in such a predicament.

The referee team almost vomited old blood when they heard this report, but this double-blind test is indeed the fairest.

"No matter what, stop winning and losing first, and call the medical team for treatment."

Kong Taoli was still nervous about his life: "If I don't rush to wash my stomach and take medicine to detoxify, I'm afraid I'll die."

"No, the winner must be divided."

Bei Tingchuan stood up abruptly, with a look of ruthlessness on his face:
"A game is a game. Both of them are adults and know the rules. We didn't let them drink the potion, but they did it confidently."

"Then let them be responsible for the consequences themselves."

"I suggest that while the medical team is preparing, let them stand on the spot for 5 minutes."

"After 5 minutes, whoever is not poisoned and falls to the ground is the winner. If they are all poisoned, they will all be eliminated. If they are not poisoned, they will play an extra match on another day."

He believed that Shichiro Yamamoto would not make a wrong choice. After all, Yamamoto had a trump card in hand, and 100% of the ten potions Ye Fan drank were poison.

He is standing upright now, but he is holding on with his own internal strength. As long as he stands for another 5 minutes, Bei Tingchuan believes that Ye Fan will fall down.

"This is human life, human life is at stake, 5 minutes, it may be the burden of life and death."

Kong Taoli was furious and objected when he heard this.

"invalid objection!"

The referee team rejected Kong Taoli's objection without hesitation, and chose Bei Tingchuan's method to decide the outcome of this round.

Besides they didn't want to have a miscarriage in this round, they also wanted to see if Ye Fan would fall down.

Ten test tubes, whether they are poisonous or not...

And the audience is not allowed to watch the players being poisoned, they will think that all 52 are non-toxic, and the organizing committee colluded with Shichiro Yamamoto to plot against Ye Fan.

Otherwise, how could Yamamoto have the guts to pick up one and drink it?How could Ye Fan be safe after drinking ten sticks?

It was a matter of the authority and reputation of the jury, so the arrogant and arrogant could only bear the consequences.

"From now on, Ye Fan and Shichiro Yamamoto are standing on the high platform and must not leave the edge."

The host quickly announced the decision of the jury to the audience:
"After 5 minutes, whoever is okay is the winner."

"If you feel unwell or admit defeat, you can leave for treatment now."

"After 5 minutes, if both of them are poisoned, then both of them will be eliminated together. If both of them are not poisoned, an extra match will be played on another day."

According to the rules of this game, whoever finds the non-toxic test tube wins. There is no rule that whoever finds it first wins, because originally there was only one non-toxic test tube.

So if they are not poisoned, there is only one extra match.

The medical team also quickly appeared near the high platform, equipped with hospital beds, medicines, serum, etc., ready for poisoned players at any time.

"This is a game of life."

The whole audience was in an uproar when they heard the words, obviously they didn't expect it to be so big.

"Five minutes, standing for five or 5 minutes is fine."

Shichiro Yamamoto laughed loudly when he heard the words, tightened his clothes and stood proudly.

He was full of confidence in winning this round, the test tube in his hand was absolutely free of toxins, and Ye Fan, who was holding it to death, would eventually vomit blood and die.

"I object!"

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help standing up: "This will kill people!"

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'll be fine."

Ye Fan also stood up, looking at Mrs. Zhao with gentle eyes: "Trust me again."

The corner of Mrs. Zhao's mouth twitched as she wanted to say something, but she finally sat down with a sigh.

She didn't know what Ye Fan had gone through, and his emotions were ups and downs, but at this moment, Ye Fan's body was upright, giving people an indescribable trust.

A prayer crossed her mind: "Ye Fan, you must be fine."

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Everyone knows that if the potion is poisonous, it is slowly spreading throughout the body.

Ye Fan or Yamamoto Qiro on the high platform are also wandering around the gate of hell.

Everyone is concentrating, and everyone's breathing is getting tighter.

"Ye Fan, are you panicking now?"

"How does it feel to be getting closer to death?"

"Why carry it to death? Admit defeat now, rescue in time, and there is still a chance of life."

"Besides, you're making me very unhappy. If I'm unhappy, someone may be unlucky..."

While looking at Ye Fan, Shichiro Yamamoto smiled provocatively: "Life is better than death, there is no sky."

"So much nonsense, it's my turn to ask you a question."

Ye Fan looked at Shichiro Yamamoto and said, "Do you have an antidote for the blood corpse flower poison?"

Shichiro Yamamoto narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "If you don't understand, then you will be cold..."

"you--"

Shichiro Yamamoto's face changed drastically, and he was about to speak, but his heart turned cold, and he fell straight down...

(End of this chapter)

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