Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 41 The Wrong Answer (for further reading)
Sun Xing's face darkened. This was a math problem, and it appeared on the table, as if waiting for him to fill in the answer. He lost control of his body and couldn't even make the simplest movement of raising his hand. The answer is written on the table but it seems that it can be moved.

Soon, Sun Xing picked up a pencil and filled in the answers. The questions on the desk disappeared, but he was not free. He still maintained a fixed posture, sitting on the chair, and even his eyes could only be silent. staring at the desk.

But the good times didn't last long. Half an hour later, a series of black characters reappeared on the desk, appearing in front of Sun Xing out of thin air.

“10X+2Y=10，X+10Y=1，X=()Y=()”

Sun Xing's face suddenly turned cold. This is another math problem. It doesn't seem to matter whether you do it correctly or not, because being correct doesn't mean you can leave here alive. Will starve to death, thirst to death.
Sun Xing paid attention to the sound of breathing next to him. There were several living people in this classroom. Although he couldn't look up and didn't see them, he still noticed the faint sound of breathing.

"You can only move your arms if you answer the questions, otherwise you can only sit here, and you will die if you make a mistake."

Sun Xing carefully analyzed the situation here. At the same time, the writing on the question on his desk gradually faded. As time went by, if it was not completed, the question would disappear.

And the price of not completing it, Sun Xingfang had just seen it outside the window, would be killed by an invisible and intangible curse.

Thinking of this, he quickly filled in the answer, and got another half an hour of safety time.
But it didn't seem to work, he had to lie on it from the beginning to the end, and couldn't think of any countermeasures at all.

"If you write the wrong question, you will die. This ghost's killing pattern is really outrageous."

This is the first time for Sun Xing to encounter such an outrageous ghost. Fortunately, he studied hard when he was a student. Otherwise, if he encounters that kind of illiterate ghost master, he might die here on the first question.
Although he couldn't move his body and kept staring at the desk, he kept thinking about how to solve his current predicament. Gradually, he had a prototype in his mind.

Half an hour passed quickly, before he could think about it, a black mark appeared on his desk again, and the third question came.
"π=?"

The question this time is very simple, and the handwriting is very short. Sun Xing looked at it and felt that this question is not too easy. Let alone a highly educated person, any junior high school student can do this question!
Thinking of this, he picked up a pencil and filled in the answer on the table.

"What's so difficult about 3.14?"

Sun Xing was very confident, but the next moment, the question on the desk did not disappear, but a big error symbol appeared, covering the entire desk, making Sun Xing feel like he was struck by lightning, and he became uneasy instantly.

But he found that his body could still move, the curse did not come immediately, and the big error symbols on the desk gradually dimmed, and it seemed that they were about to disappear. Seeing this scene, Sun Xing's heart sank to the bottom.

"No, isn't π 3.14?"

Looking at the error symbol gradually disappearing on the desk, he had a premonition that once the error symbol disappeared completely, the curse of ghosts and murderers might come. not sure.

Compared with an uncertain plan, he is more inclined to sit here and find out the weakness of this ghost, and figure out its killing pattern.

But the current situation does not seem to allow him to sit here and slowly look for opportunities.

Looking at the eraser beside him, he tried to erase the original wrong answer before the wrong symbol disappeared, and he wanted to fill in the answer again.

"3.1415926 should be fine this time, right?"

The question was still the same question, Sun Xing remembered all the numbers after the decimal point of π from his memory, and filled it in.

"There are so many numbers after the π decimal point that it is impossible to fill them all in. The ones circulating in the country are probably 3.14 and 3.1415926. Since 3.14 is wrong, this time it must be the right answer."

This time, his confidence slowed down.

But soon, another big error symbol appeared on his desk and disappeared at a faster speed than before. Looking at this situation, if the correct answer cannot be answered within five seconds, the curse will Come again.

He already had a feeling of being targeted, and in a few seconds, the attack belonging to the ghost would arrive.

"Are you kidding! It's not right!"

"How do I fill in the infinite recurring decimals, don't fill in!"

He tried it, and opened the ghost domain immediately, because he didn't have the confidence to withstand an attack of unknown horror. If he couldn't bear it, it would be outrageous to die here.

The next moment, he stood up directly, away from the weird desk and chair.

The feeling of being stared at earlier disappeared, as if the ghost's attack disappeared the moment he left the chair.

But he soon discovered a strange scene. No matter how his ghost domain expands, he can't bring the people in the classroom into the ghost domain, and he can't even take away any desks and chairs here.

"It's really a hell, is this the haunted domain of this ghost?"

As he walked in the classroom, every brick and tile here was normal, and even the textbooks scattered all over the classroom were nothing special, but that was where the weirdness lay.

The ghost domain was obviously stretched open, even covering the entire area, but these people affected by the ghosts were not controlled by his ghost domain, he couldn't even interfere, not even the table here could be moved a bit.

"That would be troublesome."

He saw that although there were many breathless people in this classroom, there were still a few scattered people with their eyes open, their heads lowered from beginning to end, tears falling silently, and still persisting.

"Go outside and have a look."

He walked out and looked back along the classroom at the beginning. Of course, he only looked into the classroom along the way, and would never look at the people on the podium there again.

Soon, he discovered some patterns.

In some classrooms, there seems to be an English class before there is a change on the blackboard, and the English teacher is standing on the podium, so all the questions on the desks in this classroom are English questions, and classrooms with such questions are generally miserable
An entire classroom without a living person seemed to be the norm.

"Huh? There are so many living people in this classroom?"

He stopped suddenly and looked in from the window. It seemed that none of the students had died here. The questions on the desk were either "1+1" or "5+7", which made him a little strange. The questions here How is it so simple?
In the next scene, he squatted down. In order to prevent himself from being controlled, he leaned against the window and looked at the people on the podium. He didn't see who was standing there, but the potbellied figure still attracted him. The most eye-catching thing is the uniform on the opponent.

"Nimma, the doorman!"

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