Chapter 223: The second round of required questions
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Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll
- Hua Hua Liao
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- 2021-01-30 04:08:10
Chapter 223 The second round of required questions
"The second round is a must-answer question with a total of 36 questions.
The question type is one of four, multiple choice.
Answering the question requires all participants to participate, and a player is randomly selected by the pointer. The player can choose the type he is good at from the question bank, or he can transfer the choice to any player who has not been eliminated on the field.
Accumulate 1 point for correct answer, up to 3 points;
1 point will be deducted if the answer is wrong, and 0 points will be eliminated. "
The old man in gray robe announced the rules, paused for two seconds, and spoke again:
"Those who have leaked the answers will ignore the points and eliminate them directly."
People on the field looked at each other anxiously.
Bai Youwei's eyes glanced around. Among all the people present, only one-half of the people had points.
People on her side and Yan Qingwen's team took the lead. Later, because there were too many people involved in the rush response, even if they knew the answer, it was difficult to grab the opportunity to answer the question.
Pan Xiaoxin and Li Li now have the most points, both of which have accumulated 3 points.
She and Yan Qingwen score 2 points.
Shen Mo and Zhu Shu scored 1 point.
The rest of the jokes, Cheng Weicai and Lu Ang are all 0 points.
There are also a dozen people on Fei Ge's side who have 0 points.
This part of the crowd will be the most dangerous because the next required questions will be eliminated if they cannot be answered.
Bai Youwei's brow gently twisted.
Lu Ang is Yan Qingwen's person. She doesn't care. Cheng Wei is the teacher. She must answer the required questions. She is more worried about talking and laughing.
But ... there is still a jigsaw in the hands of Tan Xiao, which can be used to save lives at critical moments.
Bai Youwei asked the Ombudsman: "The rules require players not to disclose answers, so can they talk?"
"Yes." The old man in gray robe replied hoarsely, "You can talk freely, but ... if the content of the conversation is judged as a hint or hint by the system, it will also be eliminated."
Bai Youwei thought about it and asked again: "What if I deliberately mislead others in the conversation?"
As soon as the voice fell, it was difficult for someone to channel: "Rely! Really vicious!"
Almost everyone glared at her.
Bai Youwei didn't care, and looked quietly at the inspector.
The old man in gray robe remained silent for a moment and answered her: "No matter the answer is right or wrong, it will be regarded as a hint or a hint by the system."
So no matter whether it is a true answer or a false answer, as long as it is related to the answer, it cannot be mentioned.
"OK ~ I get it." Bai Youwei relaxedly said, "You can start."
Old gray robe: "Does anyone else have any questions?"
Everyone looked at each other unwillingly, and no one said anything.
It's useless to say anything at the moment, even if you don't get angry in your heart, you can only admit your fate!
Recognize the rules!
Recognize the game!
Obediently make a string doll!
Accept fate!
The Ombudsman stood high and announced: "Then, the second round of questions must be answered, now, start--"
The black pointer slowly rotates and then speeds up.
accelerate.
No matter how fast.
Speeding up ...
The Ombudsman stood at the pivot point, the pointer under his feet kept rotating, but the robe on his body seemed to be unaffected, quiet and falling, like a still ghost.
The whole venue can only hear the sound of the air agitation.
Then the pointer began to decelerate, and this static and depressed atmosphere also reached the extreme point!
The pointer turned in front of Bai Youwei, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7 ... 11, 12, 13 ...
Slower and slower.
16 ...
17 ...
The following people widened their eyes, and their pupils were almost bloodshot!
The black pointer moved slowly in front of No. 18 at a very slow speed, and finally stopped in front of No. 19—
In an instant!
The words on the rectangular board are all bright!
Dazzling red light!
"Player 19, please choose a question type." The old gray robe said hoarsely and indifferently.
We should break a strange circle! The author does not see the votes and does not want to update, the reader does not see the updates and does not want to vote. Come ~ give me the ticket ~
(End of this chapter)