Some people are born with obtuse angles

Chapter 8 Custom Death
Mr. Mask: "What is the name of two angles that add up to less than 90°?"

Spy: "Sharp angle."

……

Mr. Mask: "Why can't Schrödinger's cat experiment be completed?"

Bishop: "Because the quantum superposition state is mainly applicable to microscopic matter, the number of particles in macroscopic matter is too large, and the decoherence process between them will inevitably occur, which will lead to the collapse of its wave function.

Therefore, it is difficult to use macro experiments to verify micro theories. "

Li Tianxiu was surprised and said: "You also have Schrödinger?"

The bishop looked at him: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Li Tianxiu nodded: "It's okay."

……

Mr. Mask: "Passionate since ancient times, empty of hate."

Bishop: "The iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

Glasses: "Why even you..."

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Mr. Mask: "After the new rain in the empty mountain."

Glasses: "The iron pestle is ground into a needle!"

Lawyer: "Let's...can we stop asking about poetry?"

If things go on like this, they will have to develop a Quanzhenjiao.

……

Mr. Mask: "As shown on the screen, in the game "League of Legends", why is the oblique angle E of the wrist man longer than the front E?"

Li Tianxiu: "The Pythagorean Theorem."

……

"So... now the result is clear."

After a fierce battle, the result finally settled.

Mr. Mask stood upright in the center of the stage, and the screen was a scoreboard with a width of 30 meters.

Ranking according to the scores are: Li Tianxiu, 110 points; Bishop, 110 points; Spy, 40 points; Lawyer, 30 points; Glasses, 20 points; Ogre, 10 points; Mercenary, 0 points; Female lecturer ,0 marks.

To say that this bishop is worthy of being favored by Mr. Mask, he is knowledgeable and quick-handed. He won five questions in the quick-answer session, tying the first place Li Tianxiu.

But now he is not the protagonist, but the two who scored 0 points.

They are going to die.

"No, no, it's not fair! The questions you asked are too difficult!" the female lecturer broke down.

Her brain is not as fast as others, even if she can answer, she can't grab the chance to answer the question.

To paraphrase the opening remarks of the glasses, this competition is not something that people like her can participate in.

The mercenary's complexion was also not good, but he was very tough and not exhausted.

"Don't worry yet."

Mr. Mask put on a smiling face and continued: "Because of some accidents, we eliminated one contestant ahead of schedule. So we only need to eliminate one contestant this round, which means that you still have the last question to play off."

"Extra game?"

The female lecturer's eyes lit up.

"That's right, it's still a rush to answer the questions. The one who grabs the first chance will win. If you answer correctly, you will win, and if you answer wrong, you will lose. If no one answers within 20 seconds, both will be eliminated. Are you ready?" the mask said humanely.

"Wrong answer...you lose..." The female lecturer was a little nervous.

The mercenary wiped the cold sweat off his palms, and put it on the answer button calmly.

He has experienced many brushes with death in his life, but none of them made him feel more disturbed than now.

"Then listen up."

Mr. Mask looked at the two with a smile on his face: "What kind of bullet does the Beretta M92F pistol use?"

"what?!"

The female lecturer's heart trembled, and she looked at the mercenary in disbelief.

There was a smile on the latter's face.

Beretta M92F, he happened to have one during his lifetime.

"really."

The three of Li Tianxiu had calm eyes and were not surprised.

Because this link is not good for these people who are not good at using their brains, the fraudster can't do it, and he can't do it, so naturally he has no value in surviving.

"Used 9mm Parabellum rounds."

"correct answer!"

With Mr. Mask's sentencing, the first round has officially come to an end.

"No no no! How can you ask him about guns! It's not fair!"

The female lecturer stood in front of the defense table, pounding the wall hysterically.

"Don't feel sorry, Ms. Eight."

Mr. Mask still had that kind look on his face, clasped his hands together and said, "As a gift for the competition, we also customized an exclusive way to die for you~"

"Exclusive... death method?"

The female lecturer's eyes widened, and immediately heard the movement from above.

Raising her head suddenly, a huge mechanical claw had moved above her, clamped the outer wall of the room, and roughly pulled it off the ground.

"what!"

The violent shaking made the female lecturer unsteady and bumped her head against the wall.

When she stood up holding her red forehead, the narrow room had already moved to the sky above the auditorium and was slowly descending.

"Kakkaka..."

"Giggle..."

"what is that?"

There was a strange movement from below, and the female lecturer followed the sound, and was instantly frightened out of her wits.

Those "spectators" who could only make canned laughter took off their masks one after another and looked at her with ill intentions.

Their eyes are hollow, their faces are like dough, stretched to a length that humans cannot reach, their teeth are sharp and dense, like the cover of an iron maiden...

It can be said that these things don't look human at all except for their body shape, but the female lecturer has a premonition somewhere.

these things……

meet her!
"Don't you remember us?"

"You ruined my family, have you forgotten?"

"We... have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The audience stretched out their hands, scrambling upwards, like chicks waiting to be fed.

"Ah!!! Don't come here!!!"

The female lecturer was terrified and collapsed in the corner of the small room, desperately trying to stay away from these guys.

But in the next second, the floor of the room suddenly opened and threw her down.

"Help! Help uh..."

The female lecturer was terrified and called out to others for help, but an audience member bit her throat, and the noisy voice could no longer be uttered.

More arms touched her smooth arms and thighs, ruthlessly soiling and tearing them apart!
They are like a group of hungry beasts, they will share and eat them without anyone else.

"This...why did it become like this..."

This bloody and brutal scene frightened the female lawyer so much that she fell powerlessly to the ground.

No one is willing to bear the pain of death a second time, and she already regrets participating in this game.

"Tch! It's just a bunch of savage ghosts."

The Ogre scorns this, as he only eats cooked food.

The rest of the people looked at the opening at the bottom of the transparent room, thoughtfully.

Except glasses.

There was a guy in the audience who hadn't joined the food-sharing queue yet, and he was looking at him, shaking his head secretly.

"The audience who was hit by the table is so pitiful..."

……

"Hiccup~~~~~~"

Accompanied by a contented belch, this cruel execution also came to an end.

"Go away."

"Trash show, don't watch it."

"It smells like a stinking drain, I have to go back and brush my teeth."

The audience cursed and exited in an orderly manner.

Maybe they are just a group of actors, and they have no grudge against the female lecturer.

But, who knows?

"Audience No. [-]."

Mr. Mask suddenly stood on tiptoe and waved to the last spectator: "Please take the fainted No. [-] out with you when you leave, thank you."

"I?"

Audience No. [-] glanced back, with a look of disgust on his face: "No! A ghost can be knocked out by a table, is it shameful?"

So, it left the "partner".

"Ahem! The pleasant execution time is over, and the second round is about to begin."

With two coughs to cover up the embarrassment of being brushed off, Mr. Mask straightened his collar and introduced the rules of the second level.

"The second level is the voting game, each of you has a chance to speak, name the opponent you don't want to face, and call everyone to vote.

When the voting session ends, the person with the most votes will be eliminated directly! "

　Today is love day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)