"Ah--" 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 you?

"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."

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

The host also reacted and shouted: "Hurry, hurry, 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 potion 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, 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 group 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 spread their hands out, feeling helpless: "In order to avoid the staff who were in charge of leaking the answers and unconsciously making hints after knowing that the non-toxic test tubes, the potion went on stage and divided it 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.

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, 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 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."
Chapter completed!