Chapter 972: Answer

A group of pirates discussed for a long time, until Ye Chen issued an ultimatum.
It was then that Ashak suffocated his confession: "We don't know the correct answer."
But the next second, there was an unacceptable posture on his face: "But we still don't think music can be related to mathematics. This is a mean conspiracy! You are a complete liar!"
Ye Chen didn't explain anything, just waved his hand directly, the original light screen dissipated, a new light screen appeared, and the correct answer was announced on it.
They are: 32, 14, 23.
Some pirates were still confused, and they didn't respond at all.
But several cultural pirates such as Ashak opened their mouths and Sparta again.
Because they responded a little faster, they have discovered the relationship between the rhythm of onomatopoeia and mathematical formulas.
"You, you...this, how can...I..." Ashak's old face flushed red, and Zhiwuwuwu was speechless for a long time.
In the end, he still shouted in disbelief: "This is fallacies! How can this be done!"
"Why can't it be like this?"
"666, Tianchao culture is profound and profound?"
"This is to train the children's logical thinking ability, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
In the live room, the barrage of countless audiences flew, most of them were students who were gloating over.
Because at this point, they have the most say.
"I'll admit it, let's go to the next question! I've seen through your little trick, and I want to succeed again this time!"
Looking at Ye Chen, who was unmoved, Ashak slackened in disappointment, and a man made a knife to help me like the helplessness of fish.
In the face of the mysterious death judge, his confidence is really lacking.
"Yes, but before asking the next question, I think I need to declare a question first. Do you know why in the rules I have formulated, you must answer more than six questions in order to pass the test? That is to say... why you should never answer the wrong question Five questions!" Ye Chen nodded, but did not directly start the second question, but said something inexplicably.
Ashak and others showed a dazed expression, please, the rules are yours, we will know that there are ghosts!
"Because..." Ye Chen continued, suddenly raising his hand high, and then slammed down!
Click!
"what!"
Thirty screams sounded at the same time, and Ashak collapsed on the ground at the same time, wailing in pain.
The left arm was pulled down by an invisible force, the scary wound was terrifying, and blood spewed.
"Devil, what do you want to do! You liar, demon! I know I shouldn't believe you!" Ashak shouted angrily, his voice desperate and painful.
At the next moment, a bottle of potion broke in Ye Chen's hand, and countless small and small drops of water were dropped on these pirates by his gravity.
The wound on the broken arm coagulated, temporarily stopping the blood.
Because there are too few after the split, it is impossible to grow arms again.
"Each time I answer a wrong question, I will remove one of your arms. When the arm is not enough, I will replace it with a leg. So you can answer a total of four wrong questions. And if you answer the fifth wrong question, I will directly twist it off. Your neck. If anyone can survive after losing their heads, congratulations, you can ignore the rules that must answer more than six questions in order to pass." After doing all this, Ye Chen explained that the voice was colder than before. Xian.
A brutal, fierce, breath hit Ashak with his voice!
boom!
Only thirty or so pirates remained dull, horrible! They seemed to see the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and saw the devil grinning in hell. No one doubts whether what the person said before this year is true, because the horror sent out is enough to show that he is not a good man.
"Demon...No, you are one hundred times more evil than a demon!" Ashak screamed in a piss, as if he saw the most terrifying sight in the world.
"That's really no better, it shows that I did a very successful job." Ye Chen said indifferently.
The more the wicked fear him, the more the good will love him.
Everything in the world is always relative.
He was more satisfied with his current situation than being feared by good people and worshipped by evil people.
As the breath of terror disappeared, Ashak recovered from their gaffes, looking at Ye Chen in horror, silently.
No one dared to talk to Ye Chen as before, even Ashak was no exception.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was thankful that he was so noisy that he had not angered the demon in front of him.
"Let's go to the second question below." Ye Chen waved his hand, and a new light screen appeared, displaying the question above.
1, 2, 3, 4, brackets, 6, 11.
Question: The numbers in parentheses should be a few.
Ashak looked at it quickly, and kept talking in his heart: "It's just a bluff trick. I have completely read through it, and I will be able to succeed this time!"
However, he was stunned after reading the question.
This is what he says is regular, bullying them, pirates do not know how to count?
The front is still normal, but why does the 6 immediately become 11? What about 7, 8, 9, 10? Eaten by you?
His face became as ugly as he swallowed flies, because he found that he still couldn't answer.
In fact, not only him, but many foreign audiences in front of the computer could not answer it.
Even the long-time audience of the heavenly spectators who have been in contact with this wonderful problem have a considerable part of it, not to mention Ashark and these pirates.
On the contrary, the primary school students had already swiped their screens in the live broadcast room confidently, and there was a tendency that they would overwhelm their uncles and aunts.
"Ship, captain..."
Behind Ashak, a group of pirates stared at him, as if looking at the savior. Tears in the corners of the eyes have not been wiped off completely.
The nightmare of having their arms severely ripped off, they really don't want to experience it again. All hope is in Ashak alone.
But in the face of the hope of his men, he could only hold the right hand, and he could not speak for a long time. ..
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