Chapter 20: translation software

Others don't know if they have a face, anyway, confusion is very face.
He said, "The tattooed one is placed in the center of the barrel. The top part should be conspicuous. Didn't see it?"
Qin Chen laughed angrily: "You intentionally disgusted me and I still have to watch carefully?"
He fiddled with the doll's legs, flipped around and said, "And ... if I answered you seriously, would it be extra help?"
Confused to withdraw the doll: "I don't remember."
Others have not been to the confinement room, and they do not know what kind of mazes they are playing, and they dare not interject.
As a senior alcoholic, Yu Yu has a hand shake problem.
He took a thick needle, pinched his woolen end, and for five minutes he failed to penetrate the hole.
Yu Wen glanced twice, but finally he couldn't hold back, grabbed one.
"Drink and drink, you have a problem drinking! Now you shake your hands and your feet shake, it's your fault."
He mumbled to help his dad get the needlework and threw it back.
Others also wore them one after another, holding the doll and preparing to drop the needle.
Only Yu Yao, holding the doll and sitting there for a long while, whispered, "I think these dolls are weird. I'm a little scared, can I not sew?"
Her voice was too low, muttering almost in her throat.
The only thing I heard was the closest Yu.
Old Yu took a pinch for a moment, and was about to give comfort.
Just listen to the perplexity and say, "Wait."
He was speaking too suddenly, everyone was startled, and quickly stopped his hands and looked at him blankly.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Chen Bin asked.
Confused to the bamboo basket and bent over to view.
He tugged at those arms, thighs, and head, picked up a few crudely made dolls, and threw them back into the frame.
"Don't sew." He patted the ash on his hand.
"Why?" Liang Yuanhao, who didn't speak much, couldn't help it.
Wandering pointed to the bamboo basket: "The cloth inside is almost the same, all gray. But those finished on the wooden stand have very different colors of hands and feet."
Liang Yuanhao frowned: "So what?"
"Not so good, my instincts are weird." Wandering stood up straight.
Chen Bin can see that these candidates are listening to the words of confusion.
He pulled Liang Yuanhao a moment, and smiled awkwardly, "The color ... is a bit weird, but the black woman asked us to sew this. If not, is it sure that nothing will happen?"
Bewildered: "Not sure."
Chen Bin: "..."
What did Liang Yuanhao say? Chen Bin dragged him and shook his head.
"Where can there be so many 100% certain things, you can't listen to it casually." You hadn't had much patience, and the old witch's bird language was annoying enough.
After he had finished speaking, he dragged a chair to the hearth, and left without a fire.
"Brother ... don't you sew?" Yu Wen drew the doll and asked him carefully.
He confused his fingers against his chin, and said "um".
"Let's do it, I ... I won't sew it either." Yu Wen hesitated, and put the doll in her hand back to the bamboo basket.
Others, having the experience of the previous round, also dropped the doll.
This is actually a very uncertain choice.
But in this kind of world, nothing is sure at first, and every time I take my life to bet.
It's just that the betting is extraordinarily calm.
He was like a special adventurer, his face was cold, but his bones were wild and crazy.
This risky choice can convince others, but it is difficult to convince Chen Bin and Liang Yuanhao.
Especially after three exams, Liang Yuanhao still has a very low score. He's under too much pressure now, to see everyone with suspicion.
He hasn't experienced the last exam, he doesn't know the team's score, and he hasn't seen his performance before.
In his opinion, Wandering has been testing on the verge of violations since he entered the examination room. Every move is challenging the bottom line of the examination system, provoking these things that I do not know are ghosts.
He really couldn't understand this behavior ...
Is it not good to be honest?
Why do we have to fight these terrible things?
Can you live longer?
He said indignantly: "It's up to you."
Successive deaths made him frightened, and he no longer knew what to do. But rather than bewildered, he was more willing to honestly follow the request of the black wife.
Then he took a doll's leg and sewed it.
Thick wool passed through the fabric, making a rustling sound.
Chen Bin looked at him and looked at him in confusion.
The hourglass leaked quickly and it was empty after a while.
Liang Yuanhao was clumsy, and hurry up and sewed only two legs.
In the end, Chen Bin chose to listen to the black wife, but he was delayed longer, only to sew one arm, and only half stitched.
A click.
The hut door was unlocked, and the black woman entered the room on her shoulders.
She tilted her head and glanced into the room, then took a small step and walked in front of Liang Yuanhao and Chen Bin.
"Hmm ..." Heihu frowned at the doll in their hands and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.
Liang Yuanhao's face turned pale, and he whispered, "It's all irrelevant things. It's a waste of time there, otherwise I can definitely finish it ..."
The black woman looked at the others, but saw that they were all empty-handed, and her face suddenly darkened.
The crowd looked at her in horror, afraid that she would suddenly explode.
Who knew that she was dark for a while and licked her lips and smiled.
She put the dolls in a bamboo basket, gathered them up, and said a series of incomprehensible words, and then kicked them out of the hut.
The crow's voice rang as soon as the door closed:
[The listening test is over and you have enough time to think about what you are listening to. 】
[7:30 tomorrow morning, the reading test will start on time, please don't be late. 】
[I wish you good results. 】
Youyou and Qin Chen entered the room. Others looked like eagle chicks, followed in all, and filled the living room with a lot.
"So what's the purpose of sewing the doll just now?" Yu Wen scratched his head and said, "I didn't see it, it seems that it's okay to sew, and it's okay to sew it."
Old Yu patted him: "Don't dream, where is this good thing. Maybe it's just too late, just wait!"
Confused did not care about this, but just pulled out the recording from the phone: "Who has translation software?"
Yu Wen quickly said, "I have what I have!"
"But there is no signal on the mobile phone now." Chen Bin said.
Yu Wen: "I don't need internet, the thesaurus is downloaded, and the speech recognition!"
Everyone was excited.
Confused to play, tossed the phone to smell.
Yu Wenbao held his cellphone like a godly listen.
The crowd stared at him in anticipation.
It didn't take long for the black woman to finish garbled.
The crowd did not dare to speak and held their breath.
After waiting for two minutes, Yu Wen said with a blank face, "My day ..."
"what happened?"
"There is no Gypsy translation software ..."
"What ghost translation software ?!"
Chen Bin and Liang Yuanhao opened his app unbelievably, rummaged for a while, and found that there really wasn't.
Everyone: "..."
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