Chapter 467: Luck

I saw that he lifted his gold-tinted glasses and stood proudly, seeming to be quite confident.
This is one of the few commercial scammers who use legal loopholes.
Unlike other people, he has a real ability to learn, but only because he wanted to take a shortcut to succeed earlier, he embarked on this path of no return.
"Pulling seedlings fuels."
"For many years." The man smiled disdainfully and said casually.
This kind of pediatrics thing, also want to stump him?
"Moon star is rare..."
The person who was drawn behind immediately took the lead, fearing that for a while, he would become a dead body hanging in the air.
However, not everyone can react so quickly.
His next one was stumped by "sparse".
So screaming in horror, he was put on the sky.
As time goes by, people continue to "ascend to heaven", and there are fewer and fewer people left on the ground.
Hu Dali's cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more.
Because he found out that he had so many idioms that he couldn't get along at all.
At this time, the lamp shone on him.
"Mountain clear water show!"
Facing the indifferent mechanical sound, Hu Dali was trembling and shaking.
I don't know which nerve has short-circuited for a while, but then blurted out and said "beautiful."
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
It was really funny before him.
But in any case, it finally passed.
Soon, everyone answered it again.
The unconnected ones were already hanging in the air, and the whole room became a terrifying Shura field.
And the people on the ground are all standing on the ground stained with blood!
These hundred people were frightened, but they were also glad, but fortunately they answered it.
But what makes them suddenly change color is that the lights continue to move!
And it fell on someone who had already answered before.
"What's the matter, haven't I already received it once!" the man shouted, his face changed greatly.
"Wait, I remember that the rules seem to say that the only place is to use the idiom to scramble... Isn't it..." The person next to him murmured with an extremely ugly face: "No, no... "
Others also reacted, and then the expressions became very ugly.
In other words, do they have to answer again and again, and then only the last one remains?
"Moreover, the idiom that appeared before can't be used for the second time!" The young man with gold wire glasses and beautiful appearance became frightened.
His knowledge is good, but the idioms used by so many people are not small.
And after he answered, he didn't pay attention to what the people behind answered.
If he repeats the idiom he has already used, wouldn't it be...
Thinking of this, he glanced at the corpses in the sky that were unable to hang their heads, and the blood still flowing down.
There was dizzy eyes.
"The peaks are stacked!" The sound of the machinery began.
The man below looked happy, and quickly said: "There are many obstacles!"
but!
"The idiom repeats, obliterate!"
Before the smile on the man's face turned into fear, an iron cone sent him to the sky!
"It's over, it's over, it's dead now." Hu Dali suddenly sat on the ground.
There are hundreds of idioms before, how can I remember them all. And it was a fluke that he could be picked up once with his cultural level.
Lights move, answer wrong, obliterate! Repeat the idiom, obliterate!
The second idiom took over, and there were more than a dozen people, but none of them could answer it!
Soon, it was the turn of the young man with gold glasses.
This time, he could no longer see calmness and disdain on his face.
The pupils were squeezed, and the whole body was trembling and shaking.
The mechanical sound started again.
He gave a trembling answer.
Repeat the idiom, obliterate!
"No!" Too late to leave this, he was exploded with chrysanthemums and flowers, sent to the sky, and went with many corpses.
The light came to Hu Dali again.
"Do whatever you want!"
"For...for the rich!" he said hurriedly, and then he closed his eyes and waited for death.
As a result, nothing happened!
Boiling in the live room.
"This is again! I believe in your evil!"
"I have swallowed the whole tea cup and scared your uncle, how can this product stay so strong!"
"I don't know, this cargo gas is a bit against the sky."
"Wait, I don't believe that no one behind can pick it up. As long as there is someone, he will enter the third pass of the idiom, and he will definitely not be able to answer it at that time!"
"It's opened, and Hu Dali can pass the trial this time, please +1, bet he can't pass, please +2! The loser must barrage 30 times!"
"I'm coming, +1!"
"+1!"
...
"Lying trough, clearly said one by one that he can't pass, why are they all +1! Your morality! I come to +1!"
After the second pass of the idiom, there were indeed lucky guys who survived, a total of five!
Yes, plus Hu Dali, there are only five! Nearly a hundred people went directly to more than 90%!
At this time, the sky was dense and full of horrible bodies.
And the surrounding area is like an iron cone forest like a forest.
The remaining five people are unprecedented tension and fear.
Because the greater the hope of distance, the more they are afraid of failure.
Especially Hu Dali, as a person who has passed two rounds of trials, he would like to pass this third round.
"Don't do anything!" The light shone on him, and a mechanical voice sounded.
Hu Dali's eyes widened, Nima, why is this word "for" again!
Except for "being rich for benevolence", he really didn't know.
"What to do, this is dead! It's dead now! I knew I shouldn't have done something wrong..."
The goods widened their eyes sharply. Wait, what did you say just now?
Did you say something terrible?
"Lying trough, why can't I remember what I just said." Hu Dali's forehead's sweat almost turned into a waterfall.
The result was finally at the last moment, he remembered it and immediately shouted: "Do something wrong!"
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