Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 81 80 The answer is A!

"Cough...cough..."

Liu Xueyu looked at the two blood holes on her chest and abdomen in disbelief, and coughed up dark red blood clots from her mouth.

She had already calculated everything, and felt that Zhang Guangmu's gun had limited bullets, and with powerful enemies such as Zhao Zhengrong and Li Shisan watching, she shouldn't waste ammunition casually.

Under such circumstances, a rational and wise man should think of a way to fight her wits and courage, fight with each other, find the language loopholes he intentionally left, and thus fall into the thinking trap, and gradually be controlled by himself!
But Zhang Guangmu...

How could he...

How can you do this?

Where is his brain?

Shooting and killing himself, Zhang Guangmu wasted bullets, but it would also arouse the vigilance and fear of others, and he was even beaten to death on the spot!
Can't figure it out!
Incomprehensible!

Zhang Guangmu saw the unwillingness and despair in Liu Xueyu's eyes, and there was a trace of pity in his gentle and peaceful tone: "I can't let you and Li Shisan smear me."

"Hit with one punch, and avoid a hundred punches."

"you……"

"rest in peace."

After hearing Zhang Guangmu's speech, Li Shisan's face turned dark in the VIP auditorium.

This kind of language style of pausing after saying "you" is obviously plagiarizing yourself!

This dog thing!
He should pay himself at least ten credits as an intellectual property citation fee!

However, the current situation is special, obviously no one noticed Li Shisan's reaction.

All attention was focused on Zhang Guangmu and the dying Liu Xueyu.

"You...you are...much stronger...than...your father..."

Liu Xueyu was coughing up black blood, while smiling miserably, only fleeting memories seemed to be left in her eyes: "Linglong dice... An Hongdou, deep lovesick... Do you know..."

After the last word fell, she closed her eyes and died suddenly.

The dazzling hot light swept across, completely obliterating the traces of Liu Xueyu's existence.

At any rate, there was a wave of head-to-tail echoes before death, and the last words perfectly matched the content of a certain question in the mystery homework competition.

Zhang Guangmu resisted his desire to complain.

Although Cao Guan's role design for Liu Xueyu was a bit deliberate, it was still ten thousand times stronger than Zhang Guangmu's own script.

Zhang Guangmu felt that his script was awkward and weird from the beginning to the end. It was just like Infernal Affairs. He wished he could come out and say "Congratulations, you are actually an undercover agent" at the end of the filming.

This is no surprise.

This is so frightening!

As a result, there were only seven survivors left.

There is 1 minute left until the next round of homework is assigned.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

"This gun is [Yinglong Type Three]."

The one who broke the silence was not Zhang Guangmu, nor Li Shisan, the protagonist of the plot, but a heroic young man with eyebrows like long knives and eyes like distant mountains.

"Because of the caliber and design, its power is far beyond ordinary firearms."

"Even wearing body armor, you can get shot and bleed internally."

This young man is a third-year student of the Red Lotus Academy, a top student who occupies the second place in the score list all year round, and an excellent student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor——Xiao Jinquan!

Speaking of this, Xiao Jinquan raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, his tone was soft, and he looked like a sunny boy: "The advantages are finished, let's talk about its disadvantages."

"Unless special modifications have been made to the Yinglong III, its capacity is only seven."

"We're assuming here that you get this gun from someone with a full magazine."

Xiao Jinquan turned his head to look at Tang Lanshan, who was pale and in a trance, raised his brows slightly, and fixed his eyes on Zhang Guangmu again: "In order to deal with Liu Xueyu, you used three bullets."

"You foolishly wasted a bullet at the start of this secret homework contest."

"That is to say..."

"Zhang Guangmu, if you don't have a spare magazine, you only have three bullets to use now."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jinquan quietly hid behind Zhao Zhengrong, who was like an iron tower, and gradually opened the distance, and then shouted loudly: "Li Fengling, Nalan Yuan! What are you two waiting for? Liu Xueyu just now Those things you said aren’t all lies, are they?”

"I know, you have long wanted to kill Zhang Guangmu."

"Now is the best opportunity!"

"Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship is not very good, only two of the three bullets hit!"

Li Fengling, who was named, is a very beautiful black long straight girl, exuding a youthful atmosphere, her face is always rosy, which makes people feel very cute.

Hearing this, Li Fengling said with a smile: "I have always been secretly in love with Amu..."

"You will be punished by God if you talk nonsense~"

When she said this, Li Fengling's eyes flickered, and her hands were behind her back, as if she was hiding something.

However, from the perspective of other people, they couldn't see what she had done.

Nalan Yuan, who was also shouted at, frowned at the moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression gradually became crazy.

He seemed to be lost in thought, with a look of hesitation and hesitation, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Nalan Yuan finally suppressed the madness gradually appearing in his eyes.

After comparing with Zhang Guangmu, the young man who was directly labeled as "the second generation of mediocrity and rich" gave his response coldly: "I remember a sentence-a son of a thousand gold can't sit in the hall, and a son of a hundred gold can't ride the balance." .”

"I am the eldest son of the direct line of the Nalan family, and I will not be fooled into blocking the gun with a few words."

"You said that Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship is inaccurate, but I don't think so."

"Just now, Liu Xueyu's tactical evasion moves were very standard. He was agile and quick to move. It was harder to hit than the club's moving target."

"If you let me come, there is a high probability that all three shots will be empty."

"Zhang Guangmu can achieve the effect of three in two."

"Three bullets, with a little luck, he can take away two people."

Having said that, Nalan Yuan took out something that looked like a frying pan from behind, and put it between his jaw and heart.

After doing this, he looked at Zhang Guangmu, his eyes flickered and said: "I don't recommend you to take action against me."

"Although the Nalan Consortium was annexed by Zhang's Group, there is a feud between you and me, but the Nalan family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the savings and heritage of our ancestors are enough to make me and my descendants live a prosperous life." life."

"I hate you, but I don't hate you."

A stern look appeared in Nalan Yuan's eyes, and he changed the topic: "Xiao Jinquan is different, he wishes you to die from the bottom of his heart—he wanted you to die before this secret homework competition started! "

"The ancestors of the Xiao family precepted not to allow future generations to lose to anyone of the same generation."

Hearing this, although the smile on Xiao Jinquan's face didn't restrain, it gradually became ferocious.

"Because you are always overwhelmed by you in studies, Xiao Jinquan can only get the second grade in the exam every time. For three full years, he has not been able to turn over."

Nalan Yuan completely ignored Xiao Jinquan's reaction, but focused his eyes on Zhang Guangmu, and said to himself, "So, he became a waste in the eyes of the people."

"Even because of this, Xiao Jinquan was deprived of his inheritance rights and kicked out from the first succession sequence of the Xiao family."

"Xiao Quanquan, who can't wait for you to die as soon as possible, spent all his money on the dark pages of assassins to invite Tianzi No. [-] gold medal assassin."

Nalan Yuan turned his gaze and landed on Li Fengling.

The corners of his lips raised, and he sneered: "Mysterious transfer student, innocent and lovely girl..."

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to hide yourself. You deliberately control your scores to the passing line every time you take an exam. Do you think you are smart?"

"You can't even fool me, and you still want to fool Zhang Guangmu?"

Hearing this, Li Fengling's expression remained unchanged.

However, the smile on her face gradually became false, like a wax mask, making people feel cold and get goosebumps from a distance.

At this time, the mechanized notification sounded again.

"The signal shielding has been lifted!"

"Respondents can search for answers online or call foreign aid, but please pay attention to the answering time."

"New homework assignments are about to start! Please answer the questions carefully! Try to be the final winner!"

"caution……"

"During the process of doing the questions, don't die easily, so as not to be unable to complete the homework."

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
Li Fengling, Xiao Jinquan, Nalan Yuan, Zhao Zhengrong, Li Shisan, Tang Lanshan and others flickered.

In the next moment, they appeared in six corners around Zhang Guangmu, about 50 meters away from each other.

Connecting their azimuths will naturally form a hexagram pattern.

And Zhang Guangmu, who was in the center, looked at his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, as if an old god was always there.

Just looking at his expression, it seems that he is not at all worried that he will be shot to death.

Zhang Guangmu was sitting in a standard posture, with his chest folded and his back straight, his eyelids slightly drooping, his pupils glistening, and holding a golden pen in his hand, he tapped the table lightly.

Da da da……

Compared with the other survivors who were sweating profusely and extremely nervous, Zhang Guangmu's demeanor highlighted a relaxed, calm and calm attitude.

To the northwest, Tang Lanshan bit her lip, her eyes flickered, as if she was having a psychological struggle.

Zhang Guangmu knows that at this time, with a little guidance, the girl may collapse and show the dark side of human nature in the eyes of the audience.

Therefore, Zhang Guangmu did not put too much psychological pressure on the fortune-telling girl.

He just set his sights on Big Brother.

Zhao Zhengrong's subconscious mind is always worthy of trust.

Among the other six people alive at the scene, apart from the heavily armed Li Shisan, only Boss Zhao could make Zhang Guangmu feel threatened.

According to director Cao Guan's piss...

In Zhao Zhengrong's background story, nine times out of ten, he also added the setting of enmity with himself.

as predicted!

Zhao Zhengrong, who was watched by Zhang Guangmu, slightly raised his bald brows, looking hideous and terrifying.

However, Boss Zhao didn't immediately attack Zhang Guangmu, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

"The homework has been assigned."

"Everyone can start answering the questions."

"The type of questions in this round is multiple-choice questions."

"Attention! This is the last question of the written test! No extra credits will be awarded! However, after this round of answers, the redemption list will still be refreshed! Please answer carefully!"

"Which of the following works has the author's surname Zhou?"

"A "Diary of a Madman" B "A Song of Ice and Fire" C "Robinson Crusoe" D "5000 years in China"

"Please complete this question within 60 seconds."

"Respondents who did not use their credits to purchase anti-erasure items will be directly erased if they answer incorrectly or fail to answer the question in time."

Zhang Guangmu glanced at the content of the topic itself, and felt that he could do it.

His main attention was focused on the last line of additional settings.

Seeing that line of comments, Zhang Guangmu was quite speechless.

Although I already knew that Boss Cao's script was bad, but I really didn't expect it to be so bad.

Wrong answer to the last written test question and directly erased?

Nima is outrageous!
With so many credits accumulated in front of me, I haven't found any useful life-saving props...

If he really died on this question, it would be a bloody bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Zhang Guangmu believes that he can design seven or eight better ways to clear the field casually.

The moment this topic appeared, the audience who were still gearing up were all stunned.

Zhang Guangmu's powerful foreign players have lost the chain one after another.

"Ah... these sixty seconds are not enough!"

"Don't pretend to be rubbish, I've already checked all of them! These four options are all wrong! There's no one with the surname Zhou!"

"Inheritance and dynasties, there are a lot of things missing in the database, it's really hard to check..."

"Should I choose B?"

"What should it mean?"

"The author of A is a great writer named Lu Xun in the pre-nuclear era, and Robinson in option C should be a resonance interference item, directly excluded! As for D, according to my experience, this kind of history books The author should have many talents."

"A previous respondent bought this book with credits. The author is Lin Handa. It is true that option D can be ruled out. I also think that option B should be chosen."

"It's B! There's no mistake!"

"Indeed, it's right to choose B! The author of "Ice and Fire" is George R. R. Martin. It may be the translator of historians and linguists. They translated Zhou (JO) into Joe, and its author The correct translation should be Zhou Zhi Martin! Abbreviated as Ma Zhou!"

In fact, listening to the audience's discussion, Zhang Guangmu knew the answer.

Zhang Guangmu was a little worried that the off-field aid would suddenly stretch his hips. After all, it was a waste of time to check questions online.

As a result, when he turned around and saw the question, he was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this a sub question?
A certain director surnamed Cao thought this question was really difficult, right?
No way?
That's so sad...

Zhang Guangmu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Smile with confidence, smile with strength.

After writing A without hesitation, Zhang Guangmu took out his phone without thinking, quickly edited the text message, and sent the answer to the two people in the address book who were noted as "muscle freak" and "a miserable girl".

"Trust me and choose A."

Don't ask why.

Zhang Guangmu didn't think about it himself.

Ah!
No, what Zhang Guangmu did was deliberate!

Because he didn't know what kind of script Director Cao Guan had written, so the goal was always clear—[In this play, you must pretend! 】

Becoming the final winner of the secret homework competition game may not be highly rated.

A typical case is Li Shisan, the protagonist of the plot.

With such a big trick, starting directly as a reborn, he knows all the answers clearly, and has been preparing from the beginning. Even if he wins, he may not be able to get a high evaluation from the audience and the super artificial intelligence of the empire.

but……

Zhang Guangmu knew his goal very well.

As long as you stand up and act ruthlessly and strong enough, even if you get the lunch in advance, as long as you are enduring the pain with a mysterious smile on your face before dying, then there are many things that can be interpreted!
So, what Zhang Guangmu has to do now is...

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!

It doesn't matter if you win or not.

Maintaining the style is the top priority right now.

As long as he is handsome enough to die, what does it matter if he dies?
Have no fear at all!

drop drop~
The ringing of text messages echoed across the empty gymnasium.

Swish!
The eyes of the other four focused on Zhao Zhengrong and Tang Lanshan one after another, and then they all looked at Zhang Guangmu in unison.

Not surprisingly...

Zhang Guangmu is the only guy who can provide answers for others while completing his own homework.

Incomprehensible!

Why should he help a competitor when there is only one winner?
Isn't this courting death?

Or……

Zhang Guangmu deliberately gave the wrong answer?

Sensing everyone's gaze, Zhang Guangmu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

After laughing, he took out the gun with three bullets left and shook it lightly twice.

Before Zhang Guangmu could speak, Nalan Yuan threw a black lump that looked like chocolate.

Nalan Yuan's forehead was covered with hot sweat, and he roared loudly in a hasty tone: "I use [Supernatural Items] to pay for my life!"

"It's worth 13 credits!"

"Pinch it in your hand, and it can form an energy shield against knife cuts or gunshots!"

Obviously there is such a thing, I am not afraid of bullets at all, but I wanted to take out a frying pan to pretend to be weak...

At first glance, you can tell that it is an old mille-feuille cake with deep thoughts.

Zhang Guangmu smiled without lowering his voice, but said calmly, "Choose A."

At this moment, there are 10 seconds left before the deadline for answering questions.

After getting the answer, everyone filled in the answer at the speed of light.

As the buyer of the answer, Nalan Yuan was holding a pen, his palms were sweating, and his eyes were wandering.

He frowned and thought for a moment.

Finally, Nalan Yuan sternly wrote down his answer on the scroll——B.

If Zhang Guangmu said it was A, would he choose A?
What if he was lying?
Nalan Yuan does not believe that there are saints in the world!

(End of this chapter)