Seeing Peng Xiaochang like this, Chichi and the others didn't know how to comfort him, so they just silently wiped his tears.
Wang Xiang couldn't help but gulp, tugging at Mu Li's sleeve and asking, "This stuff won't cause any problems, will it?"
Mu Li was also a bit unsure: "It should be fine. Logically speaking, this stuff should be good for the body..."
Wang Xiang couldn't help but retort, "Look at Peng Peng, he doesn't seem normal at all. Why don't we switch to a different penalty drink?"
Just as Mu Li was about to nod, Peng Xiaochang suddenly sat up from the ground: "No! No way! It has to be this herbal tea. I've already drunk it, and I won't allow anyone else's penalty to be different from mine."
"It's over, it's over, this child has truly gone mad," Chichi couldn't help but cover his eyes.
Peng Xiaochang at this moment was as if shrouded in a Haze, his eyes bloodshot, as if possessed by a demon, a crazy smile appearing on his lips: "No one can think of changing the herbal tea, unless you want to fight to the death!"
Looking at Peng Xiaochang, who was clearly in a darkened state, everyone couldn't help but ask Mu Li, "Are you sure this state is normal?"
Mu Li subconsciously nodded and said, "I guess so. I remember I didn't get darkened when I drank it before, did I? I just felt that such a good thing must be shared with everyone."
For some reason, when Mu Li said this, everyone vaguely saw a layer of Haze appearing above Mu Li's head. The Haze was so strange, and a ferocious face was revealed within it.
"You're clearly already darkened, okay?" Wang Xiang couldn't help but retort.
However, it was too late to change the penalty drink now. Not to mention Peng Xiaochang, who was like a demon on the side, even Mu Li, who was not as obviously darkened, would not agree.
Wang Xiang could only brace himself and continue the game.
Now there were only three people left.
Chichi had never been confident in his luck. If it was a 50% chance, he would be willing to try, but now it was only a 33% chance.
"Wang Qin, you go," Chichi arranged.
Wang Qin couldn't help but sigh, "What must come, will come."
When he saw Peng Xiaochang's performance, he completely gave up hope.
Wang Qin didn't think much, casually walked to number 3, picked up the number 3 cup, hesitated for a second, then drank it all in one gulp.
"Yuck~" In less than a second, Wang Qin spit it out.
Chichi was delighted, a faint smile just appearing on his face, but the next second, his smile froze directly.
"Being able to spit it out... this means..." Chichi was unwilling to believe this fact.
Wang Qin suddenly picked up a bottle of water and started gargling, while also complaining, "Wow, this is really salty."
Unbeknownst to them, Chichi and Mu Li's minds recalled what Mu Li had said before the game started.
"The most unbearable thing in the world is watching others drink the remaining four cups of drinks one by one, until only three cups of special herbal tea are left, and you clearly know that what's in front of you is herbal tea, but you still have to drink it all in one gulp."
Their current situation was slightly better, because there were only two cups of special herbal tea placed in front of them.
Chichi subconsciously looked at Director Wang, forced a smile, and asked, "Director Wang, I think the two of us don't need to drink it, right? The result is already out anyway."
Wang Xiang looked confused and said, "Why not drink it?"
Chichi gave a bitter smile and said, "Since we already know the result, why bother ourselves?"
Wang Xiang still asked with some confusion, "How do we know the result? You should know, the bed in that treehouse is quite wide, it's not a stretch to sleep three people..."
Chichi's eyes lit up: "Could it be... that there were actually only two cups of special herbal tea in total?"
"No wonder their probability of drinking water and salt water was so high!" Chichi became more and more excited, "I was wondering why our luck was so bad? So there was still a cup of water in the middle."
Mu Li's hope also ignited instantly: "Brother Chichi, it seems it's either you or me."
Chichi's eyes also instantly became incredibly sharp: "Next, we'll rely on our own abilities."
"Come on, which number do you choose?" Chichi sneered, "We'll choose at the same time."
"Okay!" Mu Li took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Chichi's eyes.
"3, 2, 1..."
Both of them shouted out the answer almost simultaneously: "Number 2."
Their gazes met, and their burning eyes seemed to spark in the air.
"It seems you also favor number 2," Mu Li said in a deep voice, "Then let's have a showdown between men."
"A showdown?" Chichi sneered, "If you tell me why you chose number 2, I might be able to give number 2 to you."
"Really?" Mu Li's eyes instantly widened.
"Of course. Even if I don't agree, we can still have a showdown between men," Chichi said in a deep voice.
Mu Li thought for a long time, seemingly hesitant, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll tell you. The reason I chose number 2 is because number 4 is left, and number 4 usually means death."
Chichi was instantly stunned: "That's it?"
Mu Li blinked, looking at Chichi with a confused expression and asking, "Otherwise?"
Chichi couldn't help but sigh, "I overestimated you."
"However, since you don't want number 4, then you can choose number 4," Chichi revealed a cold smile, "Don't forget, I'm the one who decides who chooses first, and I've decided to take fate into my own hands."
"What?" Mu Li seemed to just remember now. He couldn't help but pound his chest, sighing deeply, "No, I actually forgot, you despicable scoundrel!"
"Blame yourself for being too naive, even willing to believe an enemy's words," Chichi spread his hands helplessly.
The remaining five people and the production crew watched the two of them perform with speechless expressions.
"How long do you think they'll keep acting if we don't interrupt them?" Deng Fei asked curiously.
"Probably another half an hour," Peng Xiaochang had already recovered his senses.
"I'm really impressed by these two. Even drinking a beverage is made so dramatic. Are they planning to replace some anime?" Wang Yijia complained.
"But I'm quite curious about the taste of A Li's herbal tea," Wang Qin said curiously.
Everyone's attention instantly turned to Peng Xiaochang. Peng Xiaochang's mouth twitched, and his eyes were already lost in memory.
"It was an extremely terrifying taste. The liquid, once it entered your mouth, seemed to disappear, quickly seeping into your body."
"Immediately after, it caused a shiver from the soul. I felt my body completely lose control. An extremely rich bitter taste instantly spread from my mouth to my entire body, and I could only let it wreak havoc within me."
"I tried to struggle with all my might, but it had no effect. Next, I don't know if it was a day or a year, but just as my body regained a little momentum, a strong feeling of nausea came from my stomach. I subconsciously wanted to vomit, but found that I couldn't vomit anything at all."
"Immediately after, I felt extreme thirst, as if I hadn't drunk a single drop of water for a week."
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