Reincarnation, your integrity is gone

If Li Tianxiu can't answer, they will have a chance.

"It's always a bit difficult to write poetry on the spot." Li Tianxiu smiled.

It's impossible to think of it hard, so it's worth noting.

"Writing poetry?"

Mr. Mask was a little surprised.

No. [-], who performed perfectly all the way, won't be unable to answer this question, right?

"I already have the answer."

"What is it?" Mr. Mask looked forward to it.

"It's useless to be in love directly, and the iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

Glasses:"?"

lawyer:"?"

Female lecturer: "?"

mercenary:"?"

This is poetry?

Could this fucking be poetry?

"Hahaha, this kid is interesting." The ogre affirmed.

"No. [-] must have deep meaning in doing this." The bishop fell into deep thought.

"Is this a new law discovered?" The spy was also thinking about the deep meaning.

"Forehead……"

Mr. Mask frowned, and couldn't help questioning, "Your poem... isn't confrontational at all."

"But the artistic conception is here, isn't it?"

Li Tianxiu took a deep breath, first pretended to look at the surrounding scenery, and then poured emotion into his eyes, and translated with emotion: "Even if lovesickness is of no benefit, I will take my iron pestle..."

"Hahaha... Listening to your explanation, this is indeed..."

"Excessive!"

The glasses interrupted the communication between the two, and glared at Mr. Mask: "If this is his fault, I will sue you for being a shady man!"

"That's it!"

The lawyer sister can't tolerate this kind of behavior of changing poems and prose indiscriminately.

child? !

"It appears that the answer to this question is controversial."

Mr. Mask rubbed his brows, raised his head again and said, "But I think it's good, so how about it, I'll ask you three more poems, if you can answer them within seven steps, I will consider you right."

"no problem."

Li Tianxiu shrugged.

"So……"

Mr. Mask paused, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and gave the first couplet: "3000 beauties in the harem."

"The iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

"But let the dragon city flying generals be there."

"The iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

"Before leaving the teacher, you will die first."

"The iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

"Your pestle is fine, right?!" Glasses gritted his teeth angrily.

"If you do this, I can become a poet." The mercenary's eyes widened.

"You are guilty, you are guilty!" the lawyer said angrily.

"Hahaha, No. [-] really makes an exit."

Mr. Mask was very happy, and immediately said: "Then congratulations, plus 10 points!"

"Heh~ easy."

Li Tianxiu raised the corner of his mouth.

"what?!"

"Isn't that right?"

The real group is still expressing shock, but the brain group has already drawn a terrible conclusion from this series of reactions.

"The referee violated the rules! There is something wrong with this game!" The spy broke out in cold sweat.

Everything the challengers did was in accordance with Mr. Mask's prompts, but this answer obviously did not meet the standard.

And if he doesn't follow the rules himself, is the promise of a new life for the survivors credible?

"So No. [-] did this to tell us this?" The bishop's eyes also became serious.

Although Li Tianxiu's behavior was deviant, he did not see the light of evil in the eyes of the former.

in contrast,

There is such malice in Mr. Mask's eyes,

And it's heavy!

Perhaps their previous conclusion that "as long as the challenger can do it, the answer can be established" is also false.This guy just deliberately pushed forward the incident according to their conjecture, the purpose is to see how these people are intriguing with each other.

When they are eliminated to the last one, whether they can survive depends on his face.

"Then it's number seven's turn now."

Mr. Mask naturally couldn't guess what the two of them were thinking, and of course he wouldn't care even if he knew.

He looked at the ogre in position seven, and asked the sixth question: "In the documentary Dongbai's Past, after Brother Hu asked where his apprentice went, how did his friend Brother Dao answer?"

"I'm super? Do you have this kind of problem?!"

Just when everyone was confused, only the glasses suddenly trembled.

Finally, there is a question he knows!

It's a pity that he wasn't the one who answered.

"That's right! I can answer quickly!"

The glasses glanced at the hesitant ogre, and put his hand on the answering machine.

That guy is a foreigner, maybe even an alien, and shouldn't have watched their native dramas.

If he can get these [-] points, then he won't be the lowest score in the game!

"Da da... Didi... Da da..."

With his own life at stake, the ogre could only think as best he could.

However, what he is good at is murder, cooking and food appreciation, and he is also powerless about such things that he has never understood.He faltered and mumbled for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back anything.

Helpless, he could only admit defeat angrily.

"I do not know……"

"correct answer!"

Mr. Mask said happily.

"what?!"

The ogre was dumbfounded.

"Zhuo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The glasses were dull for three seconds.

This is more than a shady? !

This is simply shady!

You say that he has a low IQ and just ask a relatively simple question, why can "I don't know" be the correct answer?

Where is the morality?

Where is the bottom line?

Can you give me a question too?

"Is the masked man trying to protect him?" Li Tianxiu thought to himself.

When the bishop was about to abstain at the beginning, Mr. Mask kept him, and now he is facing the ogre.

"If you want to talk about this kind of question-and-answer game, it is really a disadvantage for these people who can only use force." The bishop was also thinking.

"Looking at it this way, the ones eliminated in the first round should be said to be predetermined." The spy narrowed his eyes and looked at the others.

Although there was no communication, the three of them had gradually reached a consensus.

Chapter 7 Unfair Game

"Three sentences, let the men here spend 18 for you."

Mr. Mask put his palms together and asked the seventh question.

"I……"

The female lecturer froze, as if her throat was stuck by a fishbone.

This is indeed the topic she talked about in the show. After class, a tutorial sells for 500 yuan, and an advanced tutorial sells for another [-] yuan.If you encounter someone who is motivated, you can also transfer to the pig slaughtering department to provide one-stop follow-up services for investment and financial management.

To put it bluntly, this is fraud, and the success rate is not low.

But the people here are not good, who can she lie to?

No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] should be the most intelligent here, and No. [-] is even a lawyer, so it is impossible to believe her nonsense.

As for the rest, she didn't dare to ask the No. [-] ogre, so there were only No. [-] and No. [-]...

"Brother No. [-]! Please help me! As long as you give me money, I will do anything!"

The female lecturer suddenly unbuttoned her chest, revealing a profound career line.

This is her only advantage.

"Huh? Are you fucking buried with gold mines or can produce oil? How dare you sell it so expensive?"

No. [-] is inexplicable, he is a retired soldier king, why hasn't he seen such a big storm?

Seduce him?

He never gives money!

"You'd better not ask me, 18 a meal, I have never eaten such an expensive meal." The ogre gritted his teeth.

"I……"

The female lecturer said anxiously: "No, I can form a team with you, as cannon fodder or bait!"

It's a pity that except for the glasses that looked at her twice more, no one else was interested at all.

After all, the rule of the game is that only one person can get out alive, who will help the opponent at this time?

"There are already two sentences, and there is one last sentence left." Mr. Mask reminded.

"I……"

The female lecturer was full of despair, and could only pin her hope on the bishop: "My lord bishop, please save me! I will definitely eat fast and recite the Buddha's name in the future, and do good deeds sincerely!"

Spy: "Eating fast and praying to Buddha..."

His premonition was right, this scammer was indeed the weakest of the challengers.

But in all fairness, if he were to answer this question, he would have no good solution.