Obviously, when he didn't see it, Yu Xing did something that needed to be apologized for.
Zhao Yijiu didn't expect Yu Xing to be a human being. The confusion in his eyes flashed away and he calmed down. Then he stopped Yu Xing's pretending to be pitiful: "Stop playing and draw rewards."
He looked at the exhibition cabinet at the end of the table. It was empty, but Zhao Ruru also nodded: "I won't care about it for now... let's take the reward first. Xing, how's your luck?"
"Not bad?" Yu Xing didn't know if he was lucky, just like he still didn't understand the meaning of "lucky" in his persona.
He always seems to encounter bad things and become the luckiest one.
"How about you do it? You have the greatest contribution." Zhao Ruru's expression looked like he would give Yu Xing a sincere eye roll at any time, but his words were very calm, "It's in that cabinet."
Long Table Time has two functions that are popular among participants. One is to get extra points for answering questions, and the other is to draw rewards based on progress rankings. Although it cannot be brought out of this game, it can most likely be used for the following games.
The mission phase helps.
Audiences who have watched Death Parallel know this, and so does Zhao Ruru. She even took out twelve months of previous screen recordings and read through them for the live broadcast she was going to participate in.
Yu Xing was indeed closest to the cabinet. He said "Oh" and stood up, putting his hands in his warm pockets. In this serious and rigid conference room, he didn't seem as distant and wise as in the deduction.
Favor, on the contrary, is as harmless as an Aries dumpling because of the inflated clothes.
"Here?" Yu Xing came to the exhibition cabinet and found that the bottom of the empty exhibition cabinet was actually a small transparent screen, and there was a button on the side of the cabinet.
After Zhao Ruru nodded, he pressed it directly without leaving any doubt.
[Win the lottery (1 bonus for progress ranking)]
Light golden fonts popped up on the small screen. Yu Xing waited patiently, while Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru also stood behind him. The latter craned his neck to look at it from behind.
After a while, the images of the three objects appeared, a bit blurry and hard to see clearly.
[Lottery results: True Sight Powder, Trauma Medicine, Red Amulet (choose one from three)]
No matter how many people there are in each group, they can only draw one prop. How to use it depends on the team's own allocation.
Zhao Ruru took a look: "One seems to be used to see through the illusion, one is for treatment, and the other is for life-saving. What do you think? Do you have any suggestions? Which one do you want to choose?"
"The first one." Yu Xing answered very quickly, as if he was not thinking.
Zhao Ruru also prefers the first one, but she hopes to get a reassuring reason: "Why?"
"The latter two, and the third seems to have some connection with the plot. It may be able to resist an attack for us when the plot develops to a certain extent, but we do not lack sacrifices or props to protect ourselves." Yu Xing said, "This
It is best to combine various types of sacrifices, you should have one too, right?"
"Yes." Zhao Ruru nodded. She had a sacrifice to resist the attack, so she dared to get so close to the people in white.
Of course, she now desperately hopes that there will always be a sacrifice that allows her to escape, so as not to fall into Yu Xing's hands and be crazily stuffed into the coffin, leaving her passive.
"Me too." Zhao Yijiu said.
His was a prop, or Yu Xing used the extra ghost coins in the horror bar to exchange it for him in the exchange machine. He performed well in subsequent deductions and never used it.
"Trauma medicine is a healing item, which is not very common. However, the existence of true seeing powder means that it will be difficult to identify the identity in the deduction. If the opponent is a ghost who is good at imitating the breath of others..." Yu Xing did not continue.
, but the remaining two people know what this means.
If they don't have a way to deal with it, they are likely to be tricked and fall into a real crisis!
Zhao Ruru was even thinking that the suspicion about Yu Xing in the mourning hall was just a false alarm, but what if this would really happen in the future?
Then she's not taking a break.
Wound Potion is attractive, but True Sight Powder more than makes up for the shortcomings of their group.
"Then let's do this." She muttered.
Zhao Yijiu had no objection, so Yu Xing chose to confirm in his mind.
["True Vision Powder" selected]
[True Vision Powder: Prop, a handful of pure white powder of unknown material. When you feel something is wrong with someone, you can throw a handful at his or her head. Of course, the scattered powder cannot be recycled, and it will be used as soon as it is finished. 】
[The volume of True Sight Powder is limited and has been divided into three equal parts and put into the character's ghost bag]
The system is quite considerate and knows not to worry about scarcity but about inequality.
[What was drawn?]
[The blockage is too tight to see clearly]
[The number one bonus, no matter how you draw it, it will never be bad]
[curious]
Now the audience can only see the conference room through the large screen at the table. To a certain extent, the audience's perspective is fixed, from multiple cameras with no blind spots to one camera.
They couldn't see what Yu Xing had drawn, so they could only use barrages in vain.
It wasn't until the three participants turned around that they began to ask:
[Ruru, I’m here to see you! Are the props you smoke?]
[There is no other team here, why are you so secretive?]
[Although I am also curious, but this is their freedom, the young pussy upstairs]
…
The inquiry about the props was ignored by the three people. This was originally a casual question from the audience, not even a formal question, and they did not need to answer.
Yu Xing walked back to his seat and sat down, looking up at the text that kept popping up, waiting for the formal question to appear.
Since a formal question requires a minimum of 200 points, many people were thinking about what questions to ask, so what appeared at first was just casual chat.
[You can sit anywhere you want, just be closer to the screen!]
So the two of them pulled a reluctant teammate and moved them to the front of the long table.
[Fortunately, look at me, look at me! I have been supporting you since the rookie competition!]
This is Yu Xing's "fan", and they took advantage of the short time to communicate to gain a sense of presence.
Yu Xing opened his eyes wide, which would greatly reduce the pressure caused by his narrow phoenix eyes.
He showed a cute smile: "I see you, thank you for your support, I am very grateful."
Still the same person:
[Ah, I can’t tell for a moment whether this smile is perfunctory or calculated to play me off]
Yu Xing: "..."
Zhao Yijiu silently looked at Zhang Bingshan's face and laughed at Yu Xing from his throat.
"It seems that he is really the one who has been paying attention to me since the rookie competition." Yu Xing was not ridiculed at all. He scratched his messy black hair. He really looked like a harmless young man.
"But you misunderstood, I am just a newbie. What bad intentions can a newbie have?"
[Okay, I will follow the five senses in my three views and pretend that I believe it]
[My reasoning and analysis skills are really strong, and I can look forward to the future!]
[Hahaha Ru Ru was scared, have you recovered?]
[Cold wine looks so eerie]
[Lengjiu has such a good character. He doesn’t talk much but is very capable of action. I just want a teammate like this]
[But he ignores us now]
Zhao Yijiu quietly watched the barrage of expectations for him without saying a word, simply treating them as nothing.
[How do you three feel about ranking first in progress?]
Finally someone asked this classic question.
The audience of Death Parallel likes to ask the first place what they think, and then relay it to the second and third places when they enter the conference room, spreading a wave of ridicule from the first place.
Joking remarks like "Let's take the first step, and those behind will run faster" are not prohibited by the system. Some teams already know each other and have hostility or friendship with each other. When leaving a message, read
It's very fun to watch.
I heard that the first provocative message to the team behind was a senior who is no longer active. At that time, the senior was sitting at the conference room table. With a hint of gentleness, he said to the questioner very casually: "Ask me.
What do you think? Are you trying to attract hatred to me? Well, it doesn’t matter, it’s nothing to worry about, but I have a question... will they be able to hear what I say now in an hour?”
"Why don't you tell them personally when I come back next time."
To be continued...