"Correct!" Mr. You announced after a long time , and the score on the console increased accordingly, and Feng Bujue 's score had reached 120 points .

The audience burst into cheers and applause , the sound engineer played a fast- paced soundtrack , and the lights flickered in good time .

"Hehe, the number one contestant seems to be getting better . " Mr. You said with a smile : " Then ... the next thing he has to face is the fourth question ." He burned the third question Looking at the question card, he glanced at the new question , looked at Feng Bujue with a smirk, and said , " This question is worth 120 points! "

The audience was in an uproar , and Xiao Tan was shocked when they heard the words .

" Contestant No. 1 , you four ..." Mr. You looked around : "The fundamental purpose of the four ... is to survive , not to compete . In the second round , it does n't matter who wins . " Anyway , the real key is who the winning person will choose to go to the arena." Mr. You said : " The scores of players number two, three and four are zero , twenty and four respectively .zero points. It can be said that you already have a considerable advantage now , as long as they all give up on the second question , you can guarantee your number one position . _ _ _ "

" You mean , there 's no need for me to continue at the risk of getting my score to zero , right ? " Feng Bujue asked .

Mr. You replied : " Hehe ... I 'm just analyzing the situation for you . If you are the one in charge of making suggestions among the four , I think your teammates will be happy to cooperate . " _ .”

" You mean teammate ? Hehe...Since you knew from the beginning that our goal is to survive , not to compete for the first place ." Feng Bujue changed his expression and threw it at the other party An evil sneer , as if JOKER is really possessed , and the tone of his speech has also changed : " Then I want to ask...Is there any meaning to the arrangement that the first place can get the prize ? We are a team, does it make any difference who gets the prize ? "

"Uh... that ..." Mr. You hesitated , not because he was stopped by the question , but because he didn't want to answer .

" Also , as long as you remind other players , the player who answered the question will lose points . This rule is obviously also set up for teamwork . If in a game where they compete with each other _ , Players will not remind each other , there is no need for such restrictions at all . " Feng Bujue sneered : " Hmph...excuse meMay I come up with such a hypothesis ... " He raised an arm and pointed to the title of the program that was being displayed on the big screen , "Question of Death , on the surface this program has four contestants The game of competing for the first place , but in fact , it is a team survival game. "

Feng Bujue simply sat upright, set up the microphone , and said : " Every round , someone will enter the arena, but that may not lead to death. The arena is just a trial at the end of each round . Those with the highest scores are likely to enter ... Simply put , it doesn't matter if you ca n't answer the question , and people with strong fighting ability are just as likely to enter.To enter the next round . " Feng Bujue tilted his head , propped his elbows on the console , stared at Mr. You 's flickering eyes and said : " So ... what we have experienced so far is just for this _ _ _ _ The foreshadowing and accumulation made in the last round of the game , maybeIt's the third round, the fifth round... I do n't know ... After all , it 's the last round that is the real 'Death Questions and Answers' , and at that time ... " Feng Bujue approached again On the back of the chair : " The ' scores ' accumulated before will play a very important role that I do n't know at the moment .To want to act . "

There was no sound at the scene , except for some monsters that would make sounds at certain times , such as the hiccup monster , the audience was solemn .

Mr. You held the microphone, and the lighting engineer shone a bright column of light on him . He walked up to the camera , and gradually showed excitement and a smile on his face : "Everyone, the No. 1 contestant ..." Mr. You spoke in a very low voice this time , but because it was very quiet at the moment , everyone could hear him clearly : " He actually guessedThree rounds of rule changes ... this ... " He suddenly raised his voice : " This is unprecedented ! Let us give him applause and cheers ! "

The audience erupted with applause , whistles, and howling for a while , accompanied by the howling of some werewolves .

Mr. You staggered his short and fat body back to Feng Bujue 's console : " But it 's a pity , I ca n't tell you the specific rules of the last round right now . "

" I think I know enough . " Feng Bujue said , " In general , the fourth question , 120 points, I choose to answer."

" Please listen to the question!" Mr. You held up the question card and said , " Among the following four people , who is the richest ..." He paused : "A , Tony Stark; B, Bruce .Wayne; C, Uncle Scrooge; D, Forrest Gump."

Feng Bujue immediately pressed the C key , and Mr. You asked unhurriedly : " Your answer is Uncle Scrooge ? "

" Of course , that duck is not in the same class as the other three guys . " _

"Answer..." After the expected pause , Mr. You said , " Correct!" Feng Bujue 's score reached 240 points , and the audience burst into applause .

Mr. You burned the fourth question card, glanced at the fifth question, and said : " Contestant No. 1 , if I tell you now that the fifth question is very , very difficult to answer, you will give up. " ?"

" Let 's talk about the score of this question first . " Feng Bujue naturally wo n't be easily fooled by the other party .

" The value of this question is ... " Mr. You's expression suddenly became a little strange , " One thousand skill points. "

Neither the audience nor the guests reacted much , but when the four players heard this sentence , they all showed unbelievable expressions . _ _ _ _

"What ... skill value?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively .

"Nonsense, what skill value are you talking about ? " Mr. You spread his hands and smiled at the camera , and the audience burst into laughter .

" I want to answer ! " Feng Bujue said firmly : "Report the question. " He just took it as a normal concept in this script .

" Hmph ... " Mr. You sneered , picked up the question card and said , " So far , you have only obtained one fear rating in Horror Paradise ... "

" What did you say ? " Feng Bujue widened his eyes and interrupted Mr. You almost instinctively . _ _

"What 's the matter ? Is there a problem ? " Mr. You asked in a relaxed tone .

" What the hell is going on ..." Feng Bujue asked and tried to stand up , but Mr. You waved his finger lightly , and an invisible force pushed him back on the seat .

"Who told you to stand up ? " Mr. You said in the tone of an adult teaching a child : "Listen to me and finish the question ."

At this moment, Xiao Tan, Sad Ling and Si Yu all felt an indescribable sense of oppression , and the atmosphere of this stage changed , becoming oppressive and terrifying ...

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Mr. You then read the topic in his hand : " So far , you have only received one fear rating in the horror park, may I ask which is ... A , full of courage ; B , brave ; C, panicked; D, terrified . "

Feng Bujue looked at Mr. You suspiciously , slowly stretched out his hand , and pressed the button representing option A. Before Mr. You announced the answer, he heard the system prompt : [You have obtained 1000 skill points]

" Are you a derivative ? " Feng Bujue lowered his voice and asked , his first reaction was this , but he was wrong . _ _

" You suspect that I am a species with a lower dimension than you ?" Mr. You smiled and said , "Hehehe...don't make such a joke , okay ?" He burned the question card and took out the next one : " Question 6... The reward for answering correctly is a pass to the ' Underworld ' of the horror park . " He moved his fingers as he spoke , his index finger andA small black card appeared between the middle fingers , " If you answer wrong , your spiritual weapon will disappear . "

Feng Bujue 's brain is running fast ... From the beginning of entering the script to the present , the accumulation of various abnormal phenomena seems to have brought about a qualitative change in this instant .

" Enough . " A strange voice sounded . _ _ _

It was a man in a suit with brown hair , who suddenly appeared in the center of the stage , standing one meter behind Mr. You . _ _

In an instant , Mr. You 's expression froze , and the smile froze on his face . The three people in the guest seat seemed to be sitting in the office and making jokes, and suddenly saw the leader come in , their sitting postures and expressions all changed . And the audience at the scene were stunned . _ _

The blockbuster called fear has been piled up, just waiting for that little flame... to detonate the audience .

Simon stood behind Mr. You , looking condescendingly at the fat man 's neck : " Are you going to speak with your back to me ? "

" Heh...hehe... dare not ... dare not." Mr. You's sweat cascaded down from his hat , nervousness and fear were written directly on his face .

Simon turned his gaze to the cameraman again , he did n't say a word , just a glance , the translucent ghost wailed in pain , his whole body was covered with a layer of strong light , and then Afterwards , the body exploded like fireworks , and the soul flew away. Naturally, the camera in front of him was also blown up .

" Miscellaneous fish , get out . " Simon said in the middle of the stage with a moderate volume and an unquestionable tone . _ _

The demons and ghosts in the auditorium are like people seeing ghosts , uttering all kinds of hog - killing shouts , rolling and crawling, jumping like dogs, rushing to various exits , and the smoke and dust billowed for a while , flesh and blood Flying horizontally, the door frames of all the exits were basically smashed , and some even broke through the walls and escaped .

In less than thirty seconds , there were only four players , Simon , Mr. You , and three guests in the guest seat left in the entire recording studio .

" Long time no see, Brother Simon, hahaha..." Hephaestus smiled and tried to get close.

Simon just replied lightly , " It 's you ... how is the order I ordered ? " _

"Uh... You also know , Brother Simon, it's very troublesome to make a weapon suitable for you , and besides, did n't we agree to deliver it before the end of the 21st century ... "

" But you seem to be free , don't you ?" he interrupted .

"Understand! Understood! I 'll disappear right away ! Hehe! Please do yourself , hehe... " Hephaestus really disappeared after saying this .

" I did n't expect you to come to such an occasion." Simon moved his eyes to the arrogant body again .

"Hmph..." She snorted coldly , " You 're wide enough ."

" I'm also on business . " Simon replied : " If you have any private matters , you want to tell me ..."

" Huh!" Arrogance didn't hear him finish , and left in a puff of black smoke .

" Look what I'm doing?" Next , Master Plague looked at Simon : " I just want to see if I ca n't talk , ca n't I ? "

" You bet . " Simon replied .

"The high-level personnel have basically placed their bets . " Plague put on a very innocent look .

" I'm the referee." Simon continued .

" That 's because no one can beat you , but ... " _ _

" And but yes ?" Simon said in a deep voice .

" Okay ... I was wrong , I was wrong , okay , I 'll just go ." Plague coughed twice , turned into black light and went away .

Simon 's gaze returned to Mr. You again , " Okay , please explain , what does this mean ? " _ _ _

" Uh ... big brother , can I ask , what 's going on ? " Feng Bujue waved at Simon , interjecting with sincerity . _ _ _ _

Simon glanced at Feng Bujue , then snapped his fingers , and a second later , the bottle of SCP- 500 appeared in his hand , he threw the bottle to Feng Bujue , and said , " You have already Passed the customs ."

Feng Bujue took the medicine bottle that flew over , did n't look at the attributes carefully , and immediately asked : " What 's going on here ? This script ... "

" Do n't worry , I guarantee that this situation will not happen again , at least not in a short time ... " After Simon finished speaking , all four players turned into white light and were forcibly teleported .

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In the landing space , Feng Bujue established a team communication: " Have you all been teleported too ?"

Xiaotan continued : " Yes . "

" What 's the situation of the script just now ?" The voice of mourning spirit also appeared .

A voice like rain sounded : " It seems... There was a conflict between the bosses in the script , and then they drove us away ? "

Xiao sighed : " It's so strange, I show here that the task is completed as 0/0 , but the customs clearance rewards are very complete. Is this a BUG ? "

Feng Bujue said : " That man in a suit who suddenly appeared ... His tone seems to be a GM , maybe something big happened to us . "

" Then what should we do?" Xiao Tan asked .

"What should I do ? Did n't you get the customs clearance reward ? If you ask the customer service, you probably do n't know what to do. You ca n't complain that ... it 's too easy to just clear the customs after half the game . " Feng Bujue said .

" Don't you realize that all the fear ratings you get up to now are ' full of guts'?" Siyu asked suddenly .

" Leader , are you cheating ? " Bei Ling answered .

"Ah... so ... " Feng Bujue really has n't figured out how to answer this question , he and these two girls are not very close , they are just friends who met in the game not long ago , it's hard Do you confess that you have an unknown brain disease ? _ _ _

But he changed his mind , if he made up a reason to prevaricate it now , even if the reason is tenable for the time being , maybe they will find out the truth from Xiao Tan ... After thinking about it for a while After a while, Feng Bujue said : " It 's not a hack , of course it 's notWhat kind of sedative drug was injected to play the game... I just do n't feel scared . "

As soon as this remark came out , Ruyu and Beiling naturally wanted to continue asking.

Feng Bujue rushed forward before they asked the question : " But why is this happening ? I 'm sorry I can't tell you, and you do n't want to ask Xiaotan . Even if it 's my little privacy , I hope You can keep this a secret ."

After a silent silence , Siyu said : " Okay , I wo n't mention this matter . " _ _

Hearing what she said , Bei Ling also answered : " I have no objection , do n't worry , I am also very tight -lipped . "

"Well...thank you, then we 'd just break up like this today . " Feng Bujue said .

" Okay , I'm a little tired too , let 's go down . " Xiaotan replied .

Ruyu and Beiling also expressed their intention to go offline , so the four said goodbye to each other and left the game one after another .

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Back in time a little, a few minutes ago , the death quiz was recorded .

Simon looked down at Mr. You and said , " Who allowed you to bring them to the death quiz ? You 're not planning to continue this show , are you ? "

"Well... it 's just a virtual projection, and they wo n't really die ..." Mr. You seemed to want to explain .

" What did you want to do just now ? " Simon asked .

" That guy Woody fouled first! He made Feng Bujue enter the Thunderbolt world at the tenth level , and he got a psychic weapon easily. " Mr. You justified directly .

" You mean ... you are correcting some violations for me . " Simon asked . _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Mr. You 's face turned pale . He knew that there was an extremely dangerous trap hidden in these words . If he answered " yes " , the implication was that he was exercising the power of referee . _ _ _ Simon 's character , just give him a tenable reason , let alone yes _ _He dared to kill a demigod, even a true god .

" No ! " Mr. You said , " I never meant that . "

" You gave him 1000 skill points first , and then you are going to take away his psychic weapon. You think you can settle things like this , do n't you ?" Simon said , " You think if Woody knows you What would you do with such a clever trick ? "

"Uh..." Mr. You was at a loss for words for a moment .

Simon said coldly : " He will throw the guy you bet on to the territory of the first - level derivative without hesitation , and knock his strength back by about ten levels ."

" But ... but ... " Mr. You still wanted to say something .

"There is nothing wrong with Feng Bujue getting a psychic weapon . With his strength , there is no need to wait until around level 30 to get it . This is my judgment as a referee . " Simon said : " From now on , your little actions of these guys should stop here . " He _ _ _ _ _ _ _With a cold snort: " I have completed the correction of the system , the back door left by Woody no longer exists , you do n't want to intervene , even for a second . "

As Simon spoke , he walked towards the fixed -position main camera on the stage . He stood in front of the camera , his gaze as cold as a blade : "The game is only officially beginning now . Whoever dares to put his hand on the table again , I 'll put it on ." His hand was chopped off ."