Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 76 75 credits, obliteration

Chapter 76 75 credits, obliteration
After the non-male, non-female mechanical voice simply finished the rules, matching tables and chairs automatically appeared in every single room.

Zhang Guangmu leaned on the chair relaxedly, with his hands on the table, thinking about the next development of the plot.

The rules of the secret homework are very simple. It is nothing more than that you can get benefits after completing the homework, and you may be obliterated if you cannot complete it.

At this time, Zhang Guangmu found that he had regained the ability to speak, and other people's cries for help kept coming from his ears.

"Eradicate? I don't want to die! Let me out!"

"Doing homework can get any item in this world? Toad yawns, what a big tone!"

"My dad is the director! I hate doing homework the most in my life! Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't force me to do it!"

"Credits can be exchanged for everything? Hahaha, it's ridiculous! How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"Mom! I'm going home!"

"You can brag! I want to see how it kills me!"

"If I understand correctly, obliteration means murder, right? Mr. Robot, murder is a crime and you will be sent to jail! Let's have a good talk!"

"Woooooo...I'm so scared!"

"I want freedom! I have the freedom not to do my homework! You can't force me!"

"If my life is up to me, then I can plant a golden lotus in the fire! It's said in the book, 'My life is up to me'! Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Guangmu was speechless.

This year's students are so tiger...

Except for a few timid poor children who were frightened and cried on the spot, the vast majority of people flew up wildly without panic, and even dared to threaten the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Zhang Guangmu!"

Li Shisan's voice sounded not far away.

Zhang Guangmu followed the prestige and found that the reborn man, who was dressed plainly but full of superiority, was looking at him playfully in a cubicle three meters away.

"You are dead."

When he said this, Li Shisan waved his hand and made a gesture of goodbye, full of provocation.

It's actually not good for Li Shisan himself to do so.

But he decided to do it anyway.

after all……

The secret homework competition has already begun, and Zhang Guangmu and himself will become sworn enemies in the end. Considering the previous protective measures, it doesn't matter if Zhang Guangmu sprays Zhang Guangmu on the spot to break his defense on the spot, but it doesn't matter.

Nothing negative.

Also, it's quite depressing to do so.

After being exposed by Zhang Guangmu as a reborn person, Li Shisan felt good when he fantasized about this scene in his mind. Now that he has provoked Zhang Guangmu, he feels really comfortable.

"Mad dog in rabies?"

These words did not come from Zhang Guangmu's mouth, but from Luo Zuan, a young man with a hedgehog head.

At this moment, Luo Zuan frowned, and looked at Li Shisan as if he saw something dirty, with disgust and disdain on his face: "I bite people when I see them, I don't know why."

"It's really uneducated!"

The hot-blooded young man with the hedgehog head didn't feel that he was exhaling fragrance.

He just spoke his mind.

That's it.

After finishing speaking, Luo Zuan wanted to turn his head and say a few words to Zhang Guangmu. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't make up his mind.

He is not used to it, and it is difficult for him to adapt to the direct dialogue with Zhang Guangmu.

After a while, the hedgehog-headed boy stared at Li Shisan and said, "Young Master Zhang doesn't even bother to care about your insanity."

"If you want to match the line, find me."

At this time, Tang Lanshan, who was a little far away from Zhang Guangmu, also responded: "People with pink eye disease are like this, just get used to it."

"Good people are always hated."

"Amu's biggest problem is that he is too good. Even if he doesn't do anything, just living in this world will make people feel ashamed."

This is nothing like "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

Tang Lanshan felt that she was just making a fair evaluation.

Zhang Guangmu is too miserable. Although he is so kind, he can only live to be 25 years old. When the fortune-telling girl who was divorced thought of this, she felt distressed.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Tang Lanshan would have taken out her equipment to give Zhang Guangmu a fortune on the spot.

Fate is changeable, what if there is a turning point?

Luo Zuan didn't feel embarrassed at all when he heard what the fortune-telling girl said, but echoed in a serious manner: "That's right!"

"I agree!"

This chorus made Li Shisan's complexion darken.

He sat down on the chair with a gloomy expression, crossed his arms and said nothing.

After a while, the desks in each single room were filled with light.

These rays of light gradually condensed into thousands of identical pale gold homework books, which appeared in front of everyone.

The light merged and condensed into golden pens.

All workbooks are automatically opened.

"16+28=? (The score of this question is 1, and the answering time is 60 seconds.)"

Typical sending questions.

A voice sounded in Zhang Guangmu's mind, as if another self was speaking.

[The answer is 44. 】

[But this number is not considered auspicious in the tradition I know. 】

[Perhaps, this is a trap? 】

【Should I fill in the answer? 】

Obviously, this is a script prompt from the field control team.

Zhang Guangmu grabbed the golden pen expressionlessly and wrote down the answer without hesitation.

44!

Speaking of...

The first question is given this number as the answer, obviously it is the director's bad taste, right?
Suggesting death and foreboding?

Zhang Guangmu frowned slightly, lost in thought.

I always feel that this number is a bit familiar...

Where should I have seen it recently.

Forget it, it's not an important thing anyway.

Otherwise, I will definitely keep it in my heart.

tick...

tick...

tick...

The sixty-second answering time passed quickly.

The mechanized beep sounded again.

"The first round of answering questions is over!"

"Whoever answers correctly gets 1 credit."

"One credit will be deducted for those who answer incorrectly and those who do not answer."

"Those with insufficient credits will be obliterated!"

The sound fell, and a strange sound suddenly appeared.

sizzle...

Dazzling light filled the playground.

The scorched breath gradually diffused, lingering between the nostrils, and could not dissipate for a long time.

Zhang Guangmu narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that those iron-headed children who did not answer the questions honestly had been turned into coke under the strong light, and it was obvious that they could not be saved.

"Ahhhh!"

"Dead!"

"Help!"

"Woooooooo..."

"I don't want to do my homework! I don't want this credit! Take it away!"

"let me out!"

Hysterical screams and howls came and went, endlessly.

Even the "credit exchange link" mentioned by the mechanical voice was completely ignored by everyone.

The people who were still at ease before, now one or two are full of fear, beating the transparent light wall of the compartment in vain, trying to escape.

Zhang Guangmu was naturally not among them.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around, made some calculations in his mind, and found that in this first round of answering questions, one in seven people had been obliterated!
Too tiger.

Even though I encountered a supernatural phenomenon, I still forcibly hypnotized myself, thinking that it would be okay if I didn't follow the rules set by others...

Do you really not take your own life seriously?
Sensing gazes, Zhang Guangmu found that his nominal fiancée Tang Lanshan, the hedgehog boy Luo Zuan and the protagonist Li Shisan were all looking at him.

On the contrary, the group of students in the second class of the previous three years, including the class teacher Liu Xueyu who called him "Mu" one by one, were all nervous and did not focus on Zhang Guangmu.

After giving Tang Lanshan and Luo Zuan a comforting smile, Zhang Guangmu slowly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a state of false sleep.

After a while, the mechanized beep sounded again.

"The credit exchange session is over."

"For everyone who is currently alive, the available credits are all 1."

"Everyone, please start to complete the second round of homework immediately!"

The homework book emitted a dazzling light, and the golden light reflected on his face, Zhang Guangmu suddenly opened his eyes.

"The No.30 digit after the decimal point of pi is __. (The score of this question is 2, and the answering time is 60 seconds.)"

In terms of difficulty, there is a direct geometric transition.

This wave of tests is obviously not about computing power, but about memory and knowledge reserves.

Seeing this, Zhang Guangmu's expression remained unchanged.

After confirming the eyes, you know that it is a problem that you can't afford.

Although Zhang Guangmu likes to read books very much, mathematics is obviously not included in the books he reads.

If the question asked about pi accurate to five decimal places, Zhang Guangmu would be able to answer it.

It's a pity that Director Cao Guan never planned to be a human being from the very beginning.

Normal people would be bored, and memorize pi to thirty digits?
Even with Zhang Guangmu's different brain circuits, he could only recite up to 3.141592653, and he didn't even read it after that.

For questions with a score of 2, if you answer incorrectly or do not answer, two points will be deducted?

if it is like this……

The little points saved by the survivors are probably useless at all, and they can't prevent themselves from being wiped out due to wrong answers.

But then again...

When encountering this kind of problem, it is actually quite easy to solve.

Because everyone's homework topic is exactly the same, so at the moment the little white balls floating in the sky are most likely discussing this issue.

"This is simple! It's just sending out sub-questions!"

"???"

"The correct answer is 9."

"I think it's 7!"

"When I was very young, I was trained by my grandfather using the pre-nuclear era 'humanoid mobile database'. Although I didn't succeed, my memory is not bad. I can memorize pi to the thousandth place! 7 is wrong, No.30 is indeed 9!"

"You really know how to brag! Why am I so unbelievable?"

"Can't you check this kind of thing with a personal terminal?"

"I don't know if he was bragging, but the correct answer is 9."

After comparing the speeches of many audience members, Zhang Guangmu easily got the answer for nothing.

The whole process took him less than ten seconds.

Picking up a heavy gold pen and writing the number "9" on the underline of the homework book, Zhang Guangmu put down the pen and stood up.

He noticed that Li Shisan was looking at this side jokingly, opening and closing his mouth, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Clearly, people's voices have been silenced again.

Not far away, Tang Lanshan, a girl in a white dress, was pale and sweaty.

The ex-engaged girl bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes flustered, and she obviously didn't know the answer.

Luo Zuan, who has always shown Zhang Guangmu as a loyal dog in this drama, doesn't have any blood on his face at the moment.

The hedgehog-haired boy clenched his fists hard, trying to make himself look calmer.

But his hands trembled too obviously, still revealing the fear in his heart.

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