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Chapter 411 411 Game

Chapter 411 411. Game

Zheng Long, who saw the rebels, was qualified to shoot first and was about to raise his revolver when Wushan suddenly raised his hand.

"Everyone, before I shoot, I have a few words to say."

The others looked at each other, wondering what Wushan wanted to say.

"Everyone should be able to see that the first person to shoot has a huge advantage."

Wushan's words made everyone look at Zheng Long.

Most of the people present are leaders in various industries. Although there are pigs on the wind, being able to see the wind itself is a kind of ability. Therefore, they have a certain understanding of this gambling game. After hearing I was already aware of this when I read the rules of the game.

"How to say?"

On the side, a man in his forties with a bloated body didn't know whether he really didn't know, or he saw Wushan's intention, and asked deliberately.

"There are six magazines in this revolver and only one bullet. Then the first person to shoot has a one-sixth chance of being shot. After he shoots, if he is not shot, then the second person has a chance of being shot." One shot will be fired from the remaining five rounds in the magazine, and the chance of being hit is one in five, and so on.”

Kiriyama said in a deep voice.

The grouping next door seemed to have started, but the shooting speed was not fast, and the entire banquet hall had not heard the sound of real gunfire yet.

"When it comes to the sixth person, if there were no gunshots before, then the probability of him being shot is 100%. But this game gives us the right to pay chips to skip shooting, so when it comes to the next few people who shoot, he will be shot. The probability of bombing will become smaller.”

When Wushan explained, Zheng Long didn't speak and just stared at Wushan.

Zheng Long knew that the reason why they explained the rules here was not because they really didn't understand it, but to demonstrate the advantages of the first person to shoot, so that it would be possible to gather others and re-determine who would be the first to shoot. gun.

If Zheng Long shows resistance at this time, it will deepen the impression of others and make Wushan's plan succeed.

"The first person to shoot will become the last person to shoot in the second round. In this way, as long as he does not get hit the first time, he will always have the advantage of probability."

Kiriyama paused and looked at the hooded man and the revolver.

"Everyone, this game is not a game of victory, but a game of not losing."

"Among the six people in this game group, there will be at least one eliminator. In other words, as long as one eliminator appears, then everyone else can enter the next round alive."

"In other words, we should adopt a strategy to ensure that we do not lose. Obviously, being the first to shoot is a pretty good strategy."

Hearing Kiriyama's words, the others were thoughtful.

A man in his late twenties wearing gold-rimmed glasses adjusted his glasses and spoke thoughtfully.

"But, we all have the qualification to be the first person to shoot in every round. Where does the advantage come from?"

Before Wushan could speak, a woman wearing a cheongsam raised her fan, slightly covering the lower half of her face, and spoke softly.

"Brother, don't forget, as long as the chips return to zero, we will lose. In other words, this game has an end."

"The end?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses thought for a moment and his expression changed slightly.

"I understand. The best strategy is actually to pay the chips and skip the rounds where you shoot. As long as you keep skipping and someone gets shot, you will naturally have an advantage over the person who was shot. The person who was shot last will be the first. Use up your chips and lose!”

"In this case, the first person to shoot will always have the advantage because he doesn't have to skip the first round!"

"That's right."

Kiriyama nodded slightly.

"In the most conservative situation, in order to avoid being shot, we will not bet on the probability and should skip every opportunity for our turn. But in this way, after ten rounds, we will lose all our chips. So everyone loses.”

"So, if we don't want to lose, we have to fire at least one shot to ensure that our chips will not return to zero in the tenth round. But the actual result is that in the first round, the first person to shoot did not pay the chips, and the remaining The person below will face a revolver with an increased probability of being shot. As mentioned before, our strategy is not to be shot, so the best response is to use chips to skip the shot. In this way, the first round is over. Except for the first person to shoot, everyone else paid a chip.”

"In the following rounds, the first person to shoot only needs to skip every time it is their turn, so there is no need to worry about the chips returning to zero."

As he said this, everyone looked at Zheng Long.

After Kiriyama's advice, they quickly understood the essence of the game. They were not betting on luck to see if they would be shot, but trying to avoid shooting as much as possible.

"That is to say, as long as someone is shot, the remaining people only need to pay one chip at a time to survive safely until the end."

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses understood what Kiriyama meant.

"Moreover, you only need to fire one shot when the probability is lowest to gain an advantage without worrying about subsequent defeats."

"Looking at it this way, the person who shoots first does have a great advantage."

The bloated middle-aged man in his forties looked at Zheng Long meaningfully.

"Sir Zheng, you think so well."

Apparently, this man knew Zheng Long.

"As a military commander who protects citizens, I have the responsibility to first find the way for everyone."

Zheng Long was unmoved and said calmly.

"As a commander, you are also a stranger, but you are the backbone of our place. You can't just quit. Let us young people test it."

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses took the opportunity to tease.

"But based on this analysis, who will be the first?"

On the side, a man who had not spoken before said, he was wearing overalls and had his hair parted in the middle. He looked like a young man from some family.

Apart from anything else, the first person can almost be regarded as a guaranteed pass. Compared with the follow-up, he has to bet on a higher probability. Obviously, the first one to shoot has all the advantages.

If it was just an ordinary gambling game, it wouldn't matter.

But this is a game involving life, and any advantage should be striven for. There is no possibility of any charity.

"Might as well use this."

Kiriyama spoke at this time and pointed at the revolver.

"How about we do a round first, and everyone shoots until they are shot. The first person to be shot is the one who gets shot."

Several people looked at the revolver and then at the hooded man.

The man handed over the revolver.

No one reached out.

Zheng Long glanced at it and pushed the guy next to him wearing gold-rimmed glasses with his elbow.

"Didn't you scream loudly just now, why don't you go first."

"Ah, oh."

The guy with gold-rimmed glasses got the heavy revolver, hesitantly raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed it toward his head, and pulled the trigger.