Chapter 124

"Right!" After half a day, Mr. you announced that the score on the console increased with the trend, and the score on the console had reached 120. ...

the audience cheered and applauded, the sound engineer played a fast-paced soundtrack, and the light also flickered in time.

"Ha ha, contestant 1 seems to be getting better." Mr. you said with a smile: "then Next, he will face the fourth question. " He burned out the question card of the third question, took a look at the new question, smiled guiltily and said: "this question is worth 120 points!"

The audience was in a great uproar and sighed that they were surprised to hear what they said.

"Player one, you four..." Mr. you looked around: "the fundamental purpose of the four It's survival, not competition. In the second round, it doesn't matter who wins. The real key is who the winner will choose to go to the arena. " Mr. you said: "the scores of players 2, 3 and 4 are zero, 20 and zero respectively. It can be said that you now have a considerable advantage, as long as they all give up on the second question, you will be able to guarantee your first position. "

"You mean, I don't have to risk my score going to zero, do I?" Asked Feng unconsciously.

Mr. you replied: "ha ha I'm just analyzing the situation for you. If you are the one in charge of advice among the four, I think your teammates will be happy to cooperate. "

"You say teammates? Ha ha... Since you know from the beginning that our goal is to survive, not to compete for the first place. " Feng didn't realize that his expression changed. He threw a vicious sneer at each other, as if it was Joker's appendage. His tone of voice also changed: "then I want to ask What's the point of the first prize arrangement? We are a team. Does it make any difference who will take the prize? "

"Er That... " Mr. you is not being asked, but he doesn't want to answer.

"In addition, as long as other players are prompted, the player who answers the question will be deducted. This regulation is obviously set for team cooperation. If in a competitive game, players will not prompt each other, there is no need for such restrictions. " Feng chuckled: "hum May I put forward such a hypothesis... " He raised his arm and pointed to the title of the show that was being displayed on the big screen. "Death Q & A, on the surface, is a game where four players compete for the first place, but in fact, it's a team survival game."

Feng didn't realize that he just sat right, put the microphone in place and said, "every round will bring people into the arena, but that doesn't necessarily lead to death. The arena is just a test at the end of each round, and people who don't get the highest score are likely to enter Simply put, it doesn't matter if you can't answer the questions. People with strong fighting ability can also enter the next round. " Feng unconsciously tilted his head, supported his elbow on the operating platform, stared at Mr. You's flickering eyes and said: "so What we have experienced so far is only the foreshadowing and accumulation for the last round of the game, which may be the third and fifth round I don't know In a word, the final round is the real "question and answer of death", and then... " Feng unconsciously leaned back in his chair: "the scores accumulated before will play a very important role that I don't know at the moment."

The scene was silent. Except for the monsters that make sounds at some times, such as the audience of burping monsters, the audience was in awe.

Mr. you took the microphone, and the lamplighter shone a bright column light on him. He went to the camera, and his face gradually showed excitement and smile: "audience, No. 1 player he..." Mr. You's voice is very low this time, but because it's very quiet at the moment, everyone can hear clearly: "he even guessed the third round of rule changes This... " He suddenly raised his voice: "this is unprecedented! Let's give him applause and cheers! "

The audience was boiling, clapping, whistling and howling, accompanied by the howling of some werewolves.

"But unfortunately, I can't tell you the rules of the last round now," Mr. you said

"I think I know enough." "In short, the fourth question, 120 points, I choose to answer."

"Listen to the questions!" Mr. you raised the question card and said, "which of the following four characters is the richest..." He paused: "a, Tony Stark; B, Bruce Wayne; C, uncle Scrooge; D, Forrest Gump."

Feng immediately pressed the C key, and Mr. you asked, "your answer is uncle Scotch?"

"Of course, that duck and the other three guys are not of the same magnitude."

"Answer..." After an unexpected pause, Mr. you said, "right!" The score of Feng unconsciously came to 240, and there was thunderous applause at the scene.

Mr. you burned the fourth question card, looked at the fifth question, and said, "contestant one, if I tell you now, the fifth question is very, very difficult to answer, will you give up?"

"Let's talk about the score of this question first." It's not easy to be fooled by the other party.

"The value of this question is..." Mr. You's expression suddenly became a little strange, "a thousand skill points worth."

The audience and guests didn't respond very much, but when the four players heard this, they all looked unbelievable.

"What Skill value? " Feng asked tentatively.

"Nonsense, what skill is worth?" Mr. you spread out his hands and laughed at the camera. The audience burst into laughter.

"I want to answer!" Feng unconsciously said firmly, "report the topic." He is only in this play, skill value is also a normal concept.

"Hum..." With a sneer, Mr. you picked up the question card and said, "so far, you have only got one fear rating in the thriller Park..."

"What do you say?" Feng unconsciously widened his eyes and almost instinctively interrupted Mr. you.

"What's the matter? Any questions? " Mr. you asked in a relaxed voice.

"How can I get back..." Feng unconsciously asked and tried to stand up, but Mr. you waved his fingers gently, and an invisible force pushed him back to his seat.

"Who made you stand up?" Mr. you used a way for adults to teach children: "listen to me finish the question."

At this moment, Xiaotan, Beiling and Xiangyu all feel an indescribable sense of oppression. The atmosphere of this stage has changed and become oppressive and terrifying

Mr. you then read the title in his hand: "so far, you have only got a fear rating in the thriller Park, please ask that is a. Be bold; B, be brave; C, panic; D, be frightened. "

Feng unconsciously looks at Mr. You suspiciously, slowly reaches out and presses the button representing option a. Before Mr. you announced the answer, he heard the system prompt: "you get 1000 skill values]

" are you a derivative? " Feng unconsciously lowered his voice and asked. His first reaction was this, but he was wrong.

"Do you doubt that I am a lower dimensional species than you?" Mr. you said with a smile: "ha ha Don't make such a joke, will you? " He burned the question card and took out the next one: "question six The reward is a pass to the "inner world" of the thriller park. " He said, moved his finger, and a small black card appeared between his index finger and middle finger

The blind brain is running at full speed From the beginning of entering the script to now, the continuous accumulation of various abnormal phenomena seems to make a qualitative change in everything at this moment,

"enough." A strange voice sounded.

It was a man in a suit, with brown hair, who appeared abruptly in the middle of the stage, standing one meter behind Mr. you.

In an instant, Mr. You's face froze and his smile solidified on his face. The three people in the guest table, as if sitting in the office making a joke, suddenly saw the leader come in the same, sitting posture and expression all changed. And the audience was stunned.

The heavy bomb named fear has been piled up. Just wait for the fire Detonate the whole scene.

Simon stood behind Mr. you and looked down at the fat man's neck. "Are you going to talk to me with your back?"

"Ah Ha ha... Dare not... I dare not. " Mr. You's sweat flowed down his hat like a waterfall, and his nervousness and fear were written directly on his face.

Simon turned his eyes to the cameraman again. He didn't say a word, just a look, and the translucent ghost gave out a painful wail. He was covered with a strong light, and then exploded like fireworks. The camera in front of it was blown up naturally.

"Fish, get out of here." Simon said such a sentence in the middle of the stage in an unquestionable voice.

The monsters and ghosts in the audience hall, just like people saw ghosts, made all kinds of pig killing shouts, and rushed to the exits in a row. For a while, the smoke and dust rolled and the flesh and blood flew. The door frames of the exits were basically damaged, and even broke the walls and escaped.

In less than 30 seconds, there were four players, Simon, you and three guests in the guest room.

"Long time no see, brother Simon, ha ha ha..." Hephaestus smiled and tried to draw a line.

Simon only replied lightly, "it's you How is my order? "

"Er As you know, brother Simon, it's very troublesome to build weapons that are suitable for you. Besides, we didn't agree to deliver them before the end of the 21st century... "

, but I think you seem to be very idle. He interrupted.

"I see! Understand? I'll be gone! Ha-ha! Please help yourself, ha ha... " When he said that, he really disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to come to such an occasion." Simon turned his eyes to arrogance again.

"Hum..." She gave a cold snort, "you've got enough control."

"It's my business, too." Simon replied, "if you have anything personal to tell me..."

"Hum!" Arrogance turned into a black smoke and left before he had finished speaking.

"What am I doing?" Then came the plague master's line of sight to Simon: "I'll see if I can't speak, can't I?"

"You bet." Simon replied.

"High ranking people are basically betting." The plague is very