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    Chapter 117 Death Questions and Answers (1)

    ¡¾Crazy but not conscious, level 15¡¿

    ¡¾Sigh in vain, level 15¡¿

    ¡¾Like Rain and Ruoli, Level 15¡¿

    ¡¾Sad Spirit Smiling Bones, Level 14¡¿

    ¡¾Please select the game mode your team wants to join.  ]

    ¡¾You have chosen team survival mode (normal), please confirm.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Confirmed, the random value of the team size has been generated: four people.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Your team has entered the queue.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Matching completed, neural connections are being coordinated, script generation¡¿

    ¡¾Loading starts, please wait.  ¡¿

    It seems that this time their four-person team was very "lucky" to randomly receive a four-person script.  However, something abnormal happened during the script generation stagethe words "Welcome to the horror paradise" did not actually sound.

    And the four people were not teleported first like the usual team survival mode at the beginning, and then watched the opening cg from a first-person perspective.  They just felt the elevator move a certain distance, and then heard the system voice prompts for the next step.

    ¡¾Loading completed, you are currently in team survival mode (normal).  ¡¿

    ¡¾This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance of side/hidden tasks and a special world view appearing.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Reward for clearing the scenario: randomly draw a learnable skill card.  ¡¿

    ¡¾The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.  ¡¿

    The next second, nothing happened, and there was no introduction.

    "What's going on?" The four of them were all thinking about the same question in their respective elevators.

    Suddenly, they all felt their feet were empty, and then they fell.

    The floor of the elevator opened without warning. No one had time to react to this sudden change. Fortunately, this was not a "door-opening kill" setting that happened at the beginning of the script. The players only fell about two meters, and then  Fell onto a slide.  An invisible pulling force pulled their bodies, causing them to slide forward along the slides below them.

    The design of this kind of slide is similar to that of a water park, but there is no water. Instead, it relies on gravity and repulsion to pull the objects on the slide to move at a very fast speed.

    ¡°The four of them were all moving forward involuntarily in the dark environment. They did not know the position of their teammates and could not see anything. They were just traveling on their own path at super high speed.

    Not long after, this inexplicable opening ended, and they reached the end of their respective slides one after another.

    Feng Bujue was pulled by the invisible force and fell onto a chair with a large backrest. Then the chair spun on the spot and rose. When it finally stabilized and stopped, Feng Bujue rose to a height of  It seems to be a pretty open space.  The surrounding light was very dark, and he could not see very far away. He could only vaguely see the scenery within ten meters.

    Looking around, Feng Bujue found that Xiaotan, Xiyu and Beiling were sitting on three such chairs with backrests just like him. Each of them had a high operating table in front of them, and the four of them had their own seats.  On one side, in the middle is a circular open space about ten meters in diameter. The floor is paved with large ceramic tiles. The ceramic tiles have a black and white pattern like a chess board.

    Just when they were confused, a very provocative, deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the darkness: "Ladies, gentlemen, and other audiences regardless of gender, welcome to the 'Death Questions'  At the scene, I would like to invite the host of the program, Mr¡ª¡ªYou!"

    A cylindrical light penetrated the dim environment and projected onto a passage connected to the circular stage in the middle. At the end of that passage was a huge skull-shaped door. At this time, the door opened, and a large number of white  The mist pours out, and I don't know whether it is dry ice or real clouds.  The next second, dozens of dazzling colorful lights flashed past. Accompanied by Jiangnan style music, a fat man jumped out of the door while riding a horse.  And in the surrounding darkness, there were loud cheers.

    This mr is especially bald, wearing a tuxedo tailored for him, a pair of small round sunglasses, and a tall black hat on his bald head.  He has a cute and naive face, and although he is fat, he is very flexible when jumping. He moved to the center of the stage like a large penguin. At the moment when the music stopped suddenly, he actually put up an imitation sculpture "Thought"  The endingpose of ""

    "Heywhat kind of trouble is thisdo you mean that the horse-riding dance can continue for another thirty years" Feng Bujue said.

    "Welcome everyone! This is" Mr. You held the hand in his handThe barrel was raised high and stretched into the air.

    At this moment, the surrounding lights suddenly turned on, and Feng Bujue finally saw everything clearly.  This space is very much like the recording site of a large-scale variety show. The ceiling is full of lighting brackets, and wires connecting speakers can be seen everywhere.  The four players are all sitting facing the circular stage in the middle. On the console in front of them is a flexible microphone, a coaster-sized answer button and four small buttons representing abcd, and there is also a display screen.  .

    And in the direction facing their backs, that is, on the stands around them, there are thousands of monsters and monsters sitting, including almost everything, including Eastern and Western ghosts, monsters, orcs, goblins, vampires, werewolves, and Frankensteins.  Wait maybe humans are the aliens here.

    "Death! Death! Question! Answer!" In the absence of any on-site director's command, the audience still responded enthusiastically, neatly and loudly to the host's interaction.

    ¡°Hoo hoo ho¡­¡± Mr. You laughed like Coach Anxi, then snapped his fingers, and a cane appeared out of thin air in his hand.

    Mr. You held the microphone in one hand and raised his cane with the other hand and said: "Then let me introduce the four contestants here today." He dexterously rotated the cane a few times in one hand, and then,  Chao Feng pointed his finger and said: "No. 1, crazy and unconscious." He followed the same method and introduced them one by one: "No. 2, sigh in vain. No. 3, like rain and separation. No. 4, sad spirit laughing bones."

    "And the prize for today's winner is" Mr. You took out a white plastic medicine bottle from his pocket with the hand holding the microphone. There was no label or text on the bottle. "Twenty pills per bottle."  It contains SCP-500 (panacea)." He raised it up to show it, and then put it down as if by magic, and the medicine bottle disappeared. "Of course, if they all die in the game, the prizes will accumulate.  Until the next issue.¡±

    Feng Bujue was not idle during this period. He used [Win a Thousand Miles] to see who the boss in this script was, but what he saw was the data of the fat host in front of him.

    The data displayed by the skills are as follows:

    ¡¾Name: Mr. You¡¿

    ¡¾Race: Demigod¡¿

    ¡¾Grade: beyond measurable value¡¿

    ¡¾Height: 160 cm¡¿

    ¡¾Weight: 103kg¡¿

    ¡¾Fighting method:?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Weakness:?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Have skills:?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Danger level: Extremely fatal.  ¡¿

    At this time, Mr. You just said: "Okay, let's listen to each player's pre-match declaration! First up is No. 1, Mr. Crazy."

    "Uh I think it's best to play according to the rules of this game." Feng Bujue said while winking wildly at his teammates.

    Because they knew each other in detail before entering the script, the other three naturally knew what Feng Bujue's title skill was for. When they heard this sentence, they understood in their hearts Don't resist, if you violate this script  The rules are definitely a dead end.

    In fact, even if Feng Bujue hadn't said this, everyone wouldn't have acted rashly. Even if they didn't know whether the kind fat man in front of them was strong, they still had to worry about the strength of the surrounding audience. There were so many powerful monsters, and they would just attack a company.  When the numbers are down, all four of them can be wiped out.

    "It seems to be meaningless nonsense." Mr. You laughed, and the audience burst into laughter. Then he pointed at Xiao and sighed: "Contestant No. 2."

    "Ah? Me?" Xiaotan was stunned: "Um is it possible to quit now or something like that?"

    "That's a good question. The answer is" Mr. You paused and said with a smile, "No."

    The audience burst into laughter again, and Xiao Tan also twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed twice.

    "So Contestant No. 3." Mr. You said to Xiyu.

    "There's nothing special to say." Xiyu replied coldly.

    "This beauty is very cool." Mr. You shrugged, then he turned to Bei Ling and said, "Contestant No. 4."

    "Can I ask what the prize is for?" Sadling's behavior at this time was still very pragmatic.

    Mr. You raised his eyebrows and replied with a friendly and trustworthy expression: "It cures all diseases."

    "Oh, can I ask again" Sad Ling wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Mr. You.

    "Okay! Everyone, before the first round begins, let us introduce today's three special guests" Mr. You pointed towards the row of seats in front of the stands, and the lights also turned on in time.Got there.

    Sitting on the far left of the row is a blond white woman, wearing a black suit, with her hands folded on her towering chest.  She looked to be about thirty years old, and she was quite beautiful, but the expression on her face was full of disdain and contempt.

    "The first one is the 'arrogant' lady from the Seven Deadly Sins." Mr. You introduced.

    "Huh" When the camera was focused on her, Arrogance just snorted and looked away.

    But the response from the audience was enthusiastic, with cheers and whistles coming and going.

    On the seat next to Arrogance is a young man who looks to be about twenty years old, also wearing a black suit.  He had a ponytail, his face was bloodless, his eyes were unfocused, and he was almost lying on his seat.

    "The second one is Young Master Plague, one of the Four Horsemen." Mr. You said.

    The light was thrown towards Plague, and he covered his eyes with his hands, as if the light could hurt his weak body. He coughed twice and said: "Coughcough coughI seem to be a little uncomfortable  "

    "I say this every time I see you. It's okay. You are much better than Mr. Kidney Deficiency." Mr. You continued.

    The audience burst into laughter again.

    The light was then cast on the last guest. Sitting there was a middle-aged man with a resolute face and sharp eyes. He was wearing a short-sleeved top and jeans. The muscles exposed on his arms were as sharp as sculptures.  .

    "Next is the third one, Mr. Hephaestus, the God of Fire." Mr. You also added: "At the same time, he is the sponsor of the prizes in our program."

    "Actually, I just came because I was bored facing those Cyclops in the mining area all day long." Hephaestus said.

    The audience gave sporadic applause, but some of them were Cyclops sitting in the stands, and they booed to express a considerable degree of dissatisfaction.

    "Okay, everyone, our program is about to officially start" Mr. You suddenly moved in an instant and came to a camera, with his face in a close-up and speaking at an astonishing speed.  The camera said: "This show is exclusively sponsored by Scary Box. If you send a text message to participate in the winner's guess, you will have the opportunity to receive exquisite gifts worth 1,000 ghost coins provided by Scary Box. You can also log in to the website at the bottom of the screen to participate in our live interaction. Do  To trade, come to the Scare Box! Win prizes and watch Death Quiz! Thank you for your continued attention!¡±

    "No wonder this script doesn't have an introduction, nor does it say 'Welcome to the Horror Paradise.'" Feng Bujue ignored Fatty You who was advertising passionately over there, and thought to himself: "It turns out there is a host explaining the rules throughout the process.  ¡­¡­"

    Feng Bujue took a look at the monsters around him. None of them looked like characters that were easy to mess with. Moreover, Mr. You should have the strength to kill him to a pulp within a second. It seemed that force was used in this script.  The possibility is very low.  There is no degree of freedom under these conditions. At this stage, we don¡¯t know what the rules of this ¡°Death Question¡± are, but judging from the name and Mr. You¡¯s words just now, it is obvious that you may die during the game, but if you want to pass the level  , it seems that this is the only way to participate.

    "First round, the must-answer questions!" Mr. You threw his cane into the air, and with a soft bang, the cane disappeared without a trace.  Then, he took out a stack of cards from the inner pocket of his jacket. The cards were about the size of an envelope and were made of hard material. The Death Questions and Answers logo was printed on the back. As for the content on the front, only the host could see it.

    "The rules of this round are that I will ask the four contestants questions one by one in numerical order. The answer time for each question is forty-five seconds. Ten points will be added to the correct answer, and ten points will be deducted for the wrong answer or timeout. There are a total of sixteen questions.  The person with the lowest score at the end of the round will enter the arena." After Mr. You read out the rules, he immediately turned to Feng Bujue, "Then, please listen to the first question!"

    Feng Bujue didn¡¯t even have time to ponder the meaning of this ¡°fighting arena¡±, so he had to concentrate and start listening to the question.

    "This is a historical question." Mr. You's tone was ups and downs, and his rhythm was well controlled: "Excuse me" (To be continued.
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