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Chapter 110 Ghost King Chess 4: Sooner or later, He Ge will comfort him to death
[Brother, I feel like the blackboard is dying.]
[I really want to laugh, but my brother will always like Brother!
[Lolala! I'm back after completing the dungeon!]
"Welcome back." He Feng smiled and put away his knife. The blackboard under his feet kept shaking. He Feng sighed deeply: "Why do you have to do this?"
Blackboard:? No need to do that! I'm begging for mercy!
The blackboard had no tears to cry and could only continue to tremble.
He Feng played for a while, and when the countdown was almost over, he spoke.
"The water tastes sweet." He Feng stretched out his finger and poked Zheng Zheng's face: "That's why their fur sticks to their mouths."
The blackboard, which finally got the answer, seemed to be liberated. It quickly gave a check mark, suddenly got up from the ground, and Kuku ran away.
He Feng waved at the figure behind the blackboard: "See you later."
Blackboard paused in its escape and then ran even faster.
I really hope I never see you!
Seeing that the problem was perfectly solved, He Feng and his group started moving again.
They walked around the corner where they had just answered the question, and in front of them appeared a corridor with nothing but green walls.
Even the grass was gone, leaving only a creamy white floor that didn't look dangerous at all.
Xu Jiashuo was about to leave, but He Feng grabbed his collar and pulled him back.
"The scouting personnel haven't moved yet, why are you in such a hurry?" A smile appeared on He Feng's lips. He bought an apple from the mall and threw it out.
The apple drew a perfect curve in the air and fell heavily to the ground, then was pierced into pieces by the sharp spikes that suddenly emerged from the ground.
Xu Jiashuo, who almost suffered the same fate as Apple, shrank his neck. He took two steps back and looked at He Feng's back with his eyes lighting up unconsciously.
Chang Hao held Xu Jiashuo's wrist and gave him a look that showed he understood everything.
Xu Jiashuo: Oh yeah! Maple Gate!
He Feng, who didn't know he had a new fan, bought a few more apples and threw them from all directions, forcing out all the thorns.
Looking at the winding path in front of him that could only accommodate one person, He Feng felt a little disgusted. He waved his hand and the Nine Heavens Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire once again became a tool for paving the road, allowing only He Feng and Shen Zishu to pass.
Seeing that this worked, other players followed suit. Chang Hao drew a bridge, Yu Ming's silk thread could be laid on the spikes, while the remaining two chose props.
After breaking through the trap area, everyone walked around the corner and a wall rose up underground again, blocking the way back.
Looking at the dilapidated blackboard at the end of the road, He Feng chuckled, left Shen Zishu to stuff the bomb, and ran over happily.
The blackboard full of holes sat dejectedly on the ground, ignoring He Feng completely.
It didn't wait for everyone to arrive and just threw the question out directly.
"Question 4: How is the trap designed? Time limit: minutes.
If you answer correctly, you will continue to move forward. If you answer incorrectly, the corridor will randomly select a life to keep. "
He Feng understood, and he let out a long sigh: "These questions were all asked by that ghost king, so narcissistic."
The blackboard didn't move, it didn't even shake, it looked like it was going to stay that way.
"Don't be discouraged." He Feng squatted down and began to enlighten the blackboard: "To be honest, you are the first monster that saw me draw my knife and rushed forward. You are pretty good."
The blackboard that didn't want to rush up at all:...
It trembled wildly, gave a check mark, and ran away.
He Feng:?
No, did he say anything? Why is this little blackboard so irritable?
When Qi Ruxing and the others came over, they saw He Feng buried in Shen Zishu's arms, not saying a word.
It was very rare to see He Feng being so silent, so Qi Ruxing quickly straightened his attitude and said, "Did something happen? I'm still capable and should be able to help."
Shen Zishu patted the person in his arms, and he chuckled and explained: "The blackboard saw him and gave him a check mark, and then ran away."
The players who got the answer also fell silent.
Wait a minute, let them think about it.
What does it mean that the blackboard ran away as soon as it saw He Feng gave the check mark?
This sentence sounds a bit like He Feng didn't answer the question, but just gave it to me directly on the blackboard.
"It's just what you think." Shen Zishu found it a little funny: "The blackboard saw him and didn't wait for him to answer the question. It just gave him a check mark and ran away."
[Haha! Are you shocked? This is Brother He! I declare! Brother He yyds!! The eternal God ahhhh!]
[I am dying of laughter, it’s weird that I see Chou He Ge, hahahahahahahahahahaha! ]
He Feng, who was completely confused, climbed out of Shen Zishu's arms and walked angrily to the next corner. He had to ask this blackboard what it wanted to do today.
Seeing him leaving, Shen Zishu did not stop him. Instead, he hugged Zhengzheng and Fanfan and followed He Feng closely.
The remaining players looked at each other and followed.
After turning the corner, there was another trap corridor set up just like before. He Feng took out Dawn from his backpack and walked up without hesitation.
As he stepped into the trap, a big hole appeared in the ceiling and a huge boulder fell from the sky and rolled towards He Feng.
Qi Ruxing felt his heart was beating at his mouth. He wanted to go to help, but he saw the boulder suddenly exploded, and He Feng passed through it unscathed.
Qi Ruxing has something to say.
Is this what Ma Changfeng meant by "having strength but not risking one's life"? That's quite descriptive.
I mean, this strength is a bit too solid, without any water at all.
However, he didn't feel arrogant or disrespectful at all.
Sure enough, Ma Changfeng is just a little trash who is jealous of others.
Qi Ruxing chuckled and led the members to follow He Feng's pace.
He Feng just used the "Raising a Tiger to Cause Trouble" supporting skill, which can cause physical damage to severely injure the designated monster.
The boulder exploded in an instant. As for whether the boulder was a monster, He Feng had his own understanding.
First, monsters can hurt players or even kill them, and players can avoid monsters.
Secondly, boulders can also hurt players or even crush them to death. Players can also avoid boulders by dodging.
So, monsters are equal to boulders.
What else can the achievement system do? Just do as He Feng wants and blow up the cobblestone.
It's so funny. I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you at all.
It was still a corner, and still the dilapidated little blackboard, lying on the ground. When it saw He Feng coming over aggressively, it had already arranged the questions.
That's it, just beat it, it's going to die.
“Question 5 (a very difficult math question, the author can’t figure it out, hehe), time limit is fifteen minutes.
If you answer correctly, you will continue to move forward. If you answer incorrectly, the corridor will randomly select a life to keep. "
"Am I some kind of monster?" He Feng squatted in front of the blackboard and shook Breaking Dawn: "Am I?"
The blackboard shook, and this time a crying expression was drawn on it.
Perhaps because it was afraid that its sincerity was not enough, it came up with another emoticon.
○|￣|__
He Feng understood this and kowtowed to apologize.
"It would have been better if you had done this earlier." He Feng was very disappointed: "You just have to mock me, and then get beaten because you can't beat me, right? If you had knelt earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. You made me angry for nothing, really."
blackboard:……
It began to tremble violently again, as if it was overloaded.
[Banzi, have a good journey, but what I want to say is that if I read it correctly, this question is about advanced mathematics, right?]
[?! It seems like some memory has awakened! Ah! My brain!]
When He Feng verbally attacked the blackboard, other players followed suit. When they saw the complicated math problem on the blackboard, their brains froze for a moment, and they all turned their eyes to Chang Hao.
Chang Hao, feeling everyone's gaze, said: "Don't look at me, I'm really bad at math."
Shen Zishu pursed his lips. The numbers in the question circled in his mind. He reorganized and calculated them, and soon came up with an answer. However, Shen Zishu did not speak, but just looked up at He Feng.
If, if he just said the answer directly, would it cause speculation again and give He Feng a headache?
He Feng was having a very heated discussion with the barrage of comments. He and the barrage of comments all felt that this was not a math problem but an English problem, so they began to embarrass the small blackboard.
"Hello? Goodmaoning?" He Feng reached out and poked the still shaking blackboard: "Hey, are you alive? Is this an English question?"
The blackboard paused and continued to twitch.
It wants to go off work! It wants to resign! It can't do it anymore!
Qi Ruxing, who had been observing the two of them, naturally noticed the difference in Shen Zishu. He raised his eyebrows but did not point it out.
It’s better to let the young couple solve this kind of thing themselves.
He Feng had been teasing the blackboard for a long time, only when the blackboard stopped shaking and just lay on the ground, looking like it was dying, did He Feng stop with satisfaction.
Can't he see that it's a math problem?
It's simple, he just likes to bully those monsters who don't respect him but can't beat him.
whee.
"So." He Feng stood up and looked at Shen Zishu with a big smile: "Does my super awesome boyfriend already know the answer?"
Shen Zishu, who had hesitated for a long time without speaking, was slightly startled. The knot in his chest was instantly loosened. Shen Zishu looked at the young man's wanton smile and smiled: "Well, I figured it out."
His boyfriend would not be obsessed with an answer that he would definitely know, nor would he start to doubt or be jealous of him just because he could calculate it.
He has nothing to fear.
"Hey! My boyfriend is awesome!" He Feng raised his head and laughed, showing off to the live studio: "Hahaha! Do you have one? You don't have one!!"
[…I have read it, and will not reply.]
[Although I think He Ge and Ge Fu are very sweet, but single people can’t afford to be hurt! Where’s my knife! Where’s my knife! Bring me the knife!!]
Looking at the chaos in the live broadcast room, He Feng snorted disdainfully. He looked down at the blackboard on the ground and gave a wicked smile: "Little thing, you didn't expect that I had cheated."
Shen Gua Zishu smiled and gave the answer: "a=2, b=-8."
The blackboard shook after getting the answer, and a half check mark was made. The side frame popped open and spit out a piece of chalk.
"Additional question: Please write down the steps to solve the problem."
When the additional question appeared, there was 1 minute and 58 seconds left in the countdown. The live broadcast room exploded with comments, cursing the person who set the question.
When doing math problems, you are not allowed to write on the blackboard, and the answer is given as soon as you figure it out. Isn't this simply setting a trap for the players?
Suppose players calculate until the last second to get the answer, and then have to write down the steps to solve the problem. Wouldn't that be fatal?
What's more, who would enter this kind of life and death game and not think about how to survive, but to learn!
No wonder the clearance rate is 19.82%.
The live broadcast room was filled with heated scolding. However, Shen Zishu was not panicked at all. He picked up the chalk, squatted on the ground, and began to write on the blackboard.
The sound of chalk tapping on the blackboard was very crisp. He Feng's heart was pounding as he watched Shen Zishu writing seriously.
He was a little annoyed, and patted his chest with his hand, muttering silently: "Why are you suddenly moved? He is your boyfriend."
Chang Hao's pen was almost producing sparks. The more he drew, the more excited he became. Inspiration came to him in waves, and he couldn't stop writing page after page, which even stunned Xu Jiashuo.
When the last character fell, Shen Zishu put down the chalk, patted the chalk dust on his hands, and stood up.
The blackboard consumed all the steps, and the other part of the check mark emerged. The blackboard that had completed the task bent its body and did a 100-meter sprint, and disappeared.
He Feng raised his hand and waved towards the back of the blackboard, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that it is looking forward to meeting again."
[Blackboard: F**k you.]
[Help, I just saw Goff writing the steps and I felt like the knowledge was slapping me in the face.]
[Aaaaaah, Goff has been in the dungeon for five years and can still learn math, but I, as soon as I entered the game, I completely forgot about it.]
"It doesn't matter, at least you're still alive." He Feng encouraged, "Being alive is great."
[Thank you, Brother He. I feel the body is getting colder and colder.]
[I am dying of laughter. Sooner or later, I will be comforted to death by Brother He.]
Once the blackboard blocking the way is gone, the players continue to move forward.
The corridor behind the corner has become a bluestone road. Each stone slab is carefully inlaid and looks very textured. The walls are no longer walls of flowers and plants, but have been replaced by very heavy stone walls.
He Feng's right eyelid twitched, and he used the same trick again, bought an apple and threw it out.
The apple hit the stone slab, causing it to dent. The walls on both sides suddenly began to merge, and a stone wall rose up behind the players, quickly closing in on them.
He Feng, who had done something bad, said: "Oh no, run!"
He shouted and pulled Shen Zishu to run. The other players also reacted quickly and started to pass through the increasingly narrow corridors.
Xu Jiashuo also started running, but was pulled hard by Pan Yunsu behind him and fell to the ground. When he got up from the ground, he was already at the end of the team, and the stone wall behind him was getting closer and closer.
Xu Jiashuo didn't care about that. He held his breath and ran quickly into the passage.
He had to run over there, he had to run over there.
But the passage became narrower and narrower, and he had only run halfway when the stone walls on both sides merged into a width that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.
He couldn't run away.
Xu Jiashuo's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
He is going to die.
He had just joined the First Guild. He had tried so hard to stay alive, had suffered so much, and had finally become stronger. Was he going to die in this trap?
He is not willing to give in.
"What are you standing there for?" The voice covered by the mask was a little muffled. The black and red mist kept eroding the stone walls on both sides, preventing them from continuing to merge. He Feng looked at the dumbfounded Xu Jiashuo and laughed: "Come over here, or I'll charge you for the ticket if you don't come over."