Everyone in the audience stared at Ye Fan in amazement, looking at the ten test tubes in his hand.
No one expected that Ye Fan found ten test tubes and drank the potion in one breath.
Not only were hundreds of viewers stunned, but Beitingchuan and others were also stunned.
Yamamoto Shiro's eyes widened and he was in disbelief.
Damn!
The test team will not joke with people. They said that only one test tube is non-toxic, that is, one test tube is non-toxic, and the rest are 100% poisonous.
If you drink one, you will die if you don’t rescue it in time. What’s more, you will drink ten different kinds of toxins. This is a god and a god can’t save it?
"Ye Fan!"
Kong Taoli, Gong Lao and Yuan Qingyi stood up and shouted almost at the same time.
Mrs. Zhao's pretty face was also stuck, and her eyes rarely had a hint of eagerness.
"Ye Fan, do you think there is no way out if you lose, so you might as well give up and fight to death?"
Yamamoto Shiro reacted and stared at Ye Fan and shouted:
"I tell you, it's useless. Poison is poison. You won't kill you just because you are brave."
"These poisons will kill you soon. You will wait for the poison to die suddenly later."
The more he despised the opponent, he gave up victory for a woman and chose to commit suicide in order to avoid accusations.
The host also reacted and shouted: "Hurry, 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 wisps of medicine inside, and then laughed at Yamamoto Shiro:
"I won't say nonsense for now, I just want to ask the referee team."
"The rule of this game is that whoever finds out the non-toxic test tube will be the winner."
"Yamamoto said he found a non-toxic test tube, and I said I also found a non-toxic test tube, and I also found ten of them in one breath, ten times more than him."
Ye Fan burst out loudly: "Who will win and lose in this game?"
When the referee team heard this, their scalp was numb, so they immediately called the joint group and the test team to ask how many test tubes were not poisonous.
The joint group and the test team originally wanted to say one firmly, but I didn’t know what to say when I saw Ye Fan’s lively look.
"Don't you know how many non-toxic test tubes you don't know?"
Seeing this, Beitingchuan shouted: "Then you will announce the answer."
"Which test tubes are non-toxic? Isn't it clear that you compare the test tubes in Yamamoto and Ye Fan's hands?"
Beitingchuan, who smelled a bad breath, squirted out a breath of hot air: "As soon as the answer comes out, who wins and who loses, it's clear at a glance."
"The test tube is a double-blind test, and neither we nor the contestants know which one is toxic or non-toxic!"
The people in the test group were sweating profusely and were helpless when they spread their hands:
"In order to avoid the operators leaking their answers and unconsciously making suggestions after knowing that the non-toxic test tubes are available, the potion went on stage and was divided into five steps."
"We set questions, the dispensing staff dispensing drugs, the packaging team puts labels, the storage team disrupts the packaging, and the joint team sends it up."
"No matter it is the referee team, the test team, the packaging team, the storage team and the joint team, no one knows which one is just a non-toxic test tube."
"Only after the contestants select the test tubes, the appraiser will determine whether it is toxic or not on the spot, and then determine the winner."
"Now the potions selected by Ye Fan and Yamamoto have been drunk, and we have no chance to identify them, let alone know which one is poisonous."
The people in the test group also looked depressed. They never expected that Yamamoto and Ye Fan would not play according to common sense and would be in such a dilemma.
The referee team almost vomited old blood when they heard this report, but this double-blind test was indeed the most fair.
"Don't worry about this, stop winning or losing first, and ask the medical team for treatment."
Kong Taoli was still nervous about life: "If you don't hurry up and take medicine to detoxify, I'm afraid I will die."
"No, the winner must be decided."
Beitingchuan stood up with a ruthless look on his face:
"The competition is the competition. Both of them are adults and are familiar with the rules. We didn't let them drink the potion, but they just drank it with confidence."
"Then let them take responsibility for the consequences."
"I suggest that while preparing the medical team, they can stand on site for five minutes."
"Five minutes later, whoever falls to the ground without being poisoned will be the winner. If all are poisoned, they will be eliminated. If they are not poisoned, they will have one more game another day."
He believed that Yamamoto Shiro would not choose the wrong choice. After all, Yamamoto has a killer weapon in his hand. The ten potions that Ye Fan drank were 100% poisons.
Now he is standing upright, but he is forcing himself to hold on with his own internal strength. As long as he stands for another five minutes, Beitingchuan believes that Ye Fan will fall.
"This is human life, human life is at stake. In five minutes, it may be the fault of life and death."
Kong Taoli was furious and could not object to his words.
"The objection is invalid!"
The referee team did not hesitate to reject Kong Taoli's objection and chose Beitingchuan to determine the outcome of the game.
In addition to their miscarriage in this game, they also want to see if Ye Fan will fall.
Ten test tubes, are they poisonous or not...
And the audience will not be allowed to watch the contestants get poisoned. They will think that all the fifty-two players are not poisonous, and the organizing committee will collude with Yamamoto Shiro to plot against Ye Fan.
Otherwise, how could Yamamoto have the courage to pick up one and drink it? How could Ye Fan, who drank ten pieces, be safe?
It concerns the authority and reputation of the referee team, and only the arrogance can bear the consequences.
"From now on the time, Ye Fan and Yamamoto Shiro stand on the high platform and are not allowed to leave the edge."
The host quickly announced the referee team decision to the audience:
"Five minutes later, whoever is fine will be the winner."
"If you feel uncomfortable or admit defeat, you can leave the treatment now."
"Five minutes later, if both of them are poisoned, then the two will be eliminated together. If neither of them is poisoned, there will be a game of extra another day."
In this game, whoever finds the non-toxic test tube will win. There is no regulation that whoever finds the first will win, because there is originally only one non-toxic test tube.
So if you are not poisoned, you can only have one extra game.
The medical team also appeared near the high platform, with all the beds, drugs, serums, etc., and players who were ready to get poisoned at any time.
"This is a life-threatening thing."
The audience was also in an uproar when they heard this, obviously they didn't expect to play so much.
"It's okay to stand for fifty minutes."
Yamamoto Shiro laughed loudly when he heard this, and stood proudly with his clothes tightly.
He was full of confidence in winning this game. There was absolutely no toxin in the test tube in his hand. Ye Fan, who was dying, would eventually vomit blood and die.
"I object!"
Mrs. Zhao couldn't stop standing up: "This will cause death!"
"Madam, don't worry, I'll be fine."
Ye Fan also stood up and looked at Mrs. Zhao with gentle eyes: "Believe me again."
Mrs. Zhao wanted to say something, but finally sighed and sat down.
She didn't know what Ye Fan had experienced, and her emotions were ups and downs. But at this moment, Ye Fan's body was straight, giving people an indescribable trust.
A trace of prayer flashed through her heart: "Ye Fan, you must be fine."
Time passes by little by little, but the atmosphere becomes more and more serious.
Everyone knows that if the potion is poisonous, it is slowly spreading throughout the body.
Ye Fan or Yamamoto Shiro on the high platform are also wandering around the gates of hell.
Everyone was focused and everyone was breathing tighter.
"Ye Fan, are you feeling very panicked now?"
"How is it like getting closer and closer to death?"
"Why have to bear it? Now admit defeat and rescue it in time, and there is still a glimmer of hope."
"Besides, I'm very unhappy when you're so determined. If I'm unhappy, someone may be in trouble..."
Yamamoto Shiro looked at Ye Fan and smiled vigorously and excitedly: "Life is worse than death, it's dark."
"So much nonsense, it's my turn to ask you a question."
Ye Fan looked at Yamamoto Shiro and said, "Do you have any antidote for the blood corpse flower poison?"
Yamamoto Shiro narrowed his eyes: "What does it mean? I don't understand."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "If you don't understand, then you will be cold..."
"you--"
Yamamoto Shiro's face changed drastically. He was about to speak, but his heart chilled and he fell straight down...