Liu Xueyu looked at the two blood holes on her chest and abdomen in disbelief, and coughed up dark red blood clots from her mouth.
She had already calculated everything, and felt that Zhang Guangmu's gun had limited bullets, and there were powerful enemies such as Zhao Zhengrong and Li Shisan eyeing him, so she would not waste ammunition casually.
In this case, a rational wise man should find a way to compete with her, have a verbal exchange of words, and find the language loopholes he deliberately left, so that he can fall into a thinking trap and be gradually manipulated by himself!
But Zhang Guangmu...
How could he...
How can you do this?
Where is his brain?
By shooting himself, Zhang Guangmu not only wasted bullets, he would also arouse the vigilance and fear of others, and he might even be beaten to death on the spot!
I can’t figure it out!
Unable to understand!
Zhang Guangmu saw the unwillingness and despair in Liu Xueyu's eyes, and there was a hint of pity in his gentle and gentle tone: "I can't let you and Li Shisan smear me."
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way."
"you……"
"rest in peace."
After hearing Zhang Guangmu's speech, Li Shisan's face turned dark in the VIP viewing seats.
This language style of pausing after saying "you" is obviously plagiarizing yourself!
This piece of shit!
He should at least pay himself ten credits as intellectual property citing fees!
However, the current situation is special, and obviously no one noticed Li Shisan's reaction.
Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Guangmu and the dying Liu Xueyu.
"You...you are...so much better than...your father..."
Liu Xueyu coughed up black blood and smiled miserably. There seemed to be only fleeting memories left in her eyes: "Linglong Dice... An Hongdou, I miss you deeply... Do you know..."
As the last word fell, she closed her eyes and passed away.
The dazzling blazing light passed by, completely annihilating any trace of Liu Xueyu's existence.
After all, there was a wave of echoes before his death, and his last words perfectly matched the content of a certain question in the secret homework competition.
Zhang Guangmu resisted his desire to complain.
Although Cao Guan's design of Liu Xueyu's scenes was a bit deliberate, it was still 10,000 times better than the script Zhang Guangmu got himself.
Zhang Guangmu felt that his script had an awkward and weird feeling from beginning to end, just like Infernal Affairs. He wished he could not wait until the end of the filming to say "Congratulations, you are actually an undercover agent too."
This isn't a surprise.
This is so scary!
As a result, there were only seven survivors left.
There is only one minute left before the next round of homework is assigned.
The atmosphere at the scene was deathly silent.
"This gun is [Yinglong Type 3]."
The person who broke the silence was not Zhang Guangmu, nor the protagonist Li Shisan, but a heroic young man with eyebrows like long knives and eyes like distant mountains.
"Because of its caliber and design, its power is far beyond that of ordinary firearms."
"Even if you are wearing a bulletproof vest, you may be shot and suffer internal bleeding."
This young man is a third-year student of Honglian Academy, a top student who has always occupied the second position in the score list, and an excellent student with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills - Xiao Jinquan!
Having said this, Xiao Jinquan raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and spoke warmly, looking like a sunny boy: "Now that we've talked about the advantages, let's talk about its disadvantages."
"Unless special modifications have been made to the Yinglong III type, its ammunition capacity is only seven."
"We're assuming here that when you get this gun from someone, the magazine is full."
Xiao Jinquan turned his head and looked at Tang Lanshan, who was pale and unconscious. He raised his eyebrows slightly and locked his eyes on Zhang Guangmu again: "In order to deal with Liu Xueyu, you used three bullets."
"You foolishly wasted a bullet at the beginning of this secret homework competition."
"That is to say..."
"Zhang Guangmu, you don't have a spare magazine, so you only have three bullets to use now."
Having said this, Xiao Jinquan quietly hid behind the iron-tower-like Zhao Zhengrong, and gradually opened the distance, and then shouted loudly: "Li Fengling, Nalan Yuan! What are you two waiting for? Liu Xueyu just now
Those words you said are not all lies, right?"
"I know, you have wanted to kill Zhang Guangmu for a long time."
"Now is the best opportunity!"
"Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship is not very good. Only two of the three bullets hit!"
The named Li Fengling is a very beautiful girl with long black hair and straight hair. She exudes a youthful atmosphere and her face is always red, which makes people feel very cute.
Hearing this, Li Fengling said with a smile: "I have always been secretly in love with Amu..."
"Talk nonsense and you will be punished by God~"
When she said this, Li Fengling's eyes flickered and she put her hands behind her back, as if she was hiding something.
However, from other people's perspective, no one can see what she actually did.
Nalan Yuan, who was also shouted at, now had a frown on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was gradually going crazy.
He seemed to be deep in thought, hesitant and unsure of what he was thinking.
After a while, Nalan Yuan finally suppressed the madness that gradually appeared in his eyes.
This young man, who was directly labeled as the "Mediocre Rich Second Generation" after being compared with Zhang Guangmu, gave his own response coldly: "I remember a sentence - a son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, and a son of a hundred gold cannot ride on the throne.
.”
"I am the eldest son of the Nalan family, and I will not be fooled into blocking the muzzle by someone's vague words."
"You said Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship was inaccurate, but I don't think so."
"Liu Xueyu's tactical evasive movements just now were very standard. He was agile and moved like a rabbit. He was harder to hit than the club's moving target."
"If you let me come, there is a high probability that all three shots will be empty."
"Zhang Guangmu can achieve the effect of two out of three."
"With three bullets, if he's lucky, he can take away two people."
Having said this, Nalan Yuan took out something that looked like a frying pan from behind and placed it between his chin and heart.
After doing this, he looked at Zhang Guangmu and said with twinkling eyes: "I don't recommend you take action against me."
"Although the Nalan Consortium was annexed by the Zhang Group, and there is a rift between you and me, the Nalan family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and just relying on the savings and heritage of our ancestors is enough to make me and my descendants live a prosperous life.
life."
"I hate you, but I don't hate you."
A ferocious look appeared in Nalan Yuan's eyes, and he changed the subject: "Xiao Jinquan is different, he wishes you to die from the bottom of his heart - he wanted you to die before this secret homework competition started!
"
"The Xiao family organizes training and does not allow future generations to lose to anyone of their own generation."
After hearing this, the smile on Xiao Jinquan's face gradually became ferocious, although it did not fade away.
"Because he was always outclassed by you in studies, Xiao Jinquan could only get second place in the grade every time. For three years, he could not turn around."
Nalan Yuan completely ignored Xiao Jinquan's reaction. He just focused his eyes on Zhang Guangmu and said to himself: "So, he became a waste in the eyes of the tribe."
"In fact, because of this, Xiao Jinquan was deprived of his inheritance rights and kicked out of the Xiao family's first line of succession."
"Xiao Jinquan, who wants you to die quickly, spent a lot of money on the assassin's dark page to hire the No. 1 gold medal killer."
Nalan Yuan's gaze deflected and fell on Li Fengling.
The corners of his lips raised, and he mocked: "Mysterious transfer student, innocent and lovely beautiful girl..."
"You hide yourself by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and you deliberately control your score to pass every exam. Do you think you are smart?"
"You can't even fool me, and you still want to fool Zhang Guangmu?"
After hearing this, Li Fengling's expression did not change at all.
However, the smile on her face gradually became fake, like a wax mask, which made people feel cold all over and get goosebumps when they looked at it from a distance.
At this time, the mechanized beep sounded again.
"The signal shield has been lifted!"
"Respondents can search for answers online or call for external assistance, but please pay attention to the answering time."
"New homework will be assigned soon! Please answer the questions carefully! Work hard to become the ultimate winner!"
"Please note……"
"Don't die easily while doing the questions to avoid being unable to complete the assignment."
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
The figures of Li Fengling, Xiao Jinquan, Nalan Yuan, Zhao Zhengrong, Li Shisan, Tang Lanshan and others flickered.
The next moment, they appeared in six corners around Zhang Guangmu, with a distance of about 50 meters from each other.
Connecting their directions will naturally form a six-pointed star pattern.
Zhang Guangmu, who was in the center, looked at his eyes, his nose and his heart, as if an old god was always present.
Just looking at his expression, he didn't seem to be worried at all that he would be shot to death secretly.
Zhang Guangmu was sitting in a standard posture, holding his chest and straightening his back, his eyelids were slightly drooped, his eyes were shining, he was holding a golden pen in his hand, and he was tapping the table gently.
Da da da……
Compared with other survivors who were sweating all over and extremely nervous, Zhang Guangmu's demeanor highlighted his relaxed and calm attitude.
To the northwest, Tang Lanshan bit her lip, her eyes flickering, as if she was having a psychological struggle.
Zhang Guangmu knew that at this time, with a little guidance, he might make the girl lose her character and show the dark side of human nature in the eyes of the audience.
Therefore, Zhang Guangmu did not put too much psychological pressure on the fortune-telling girl.
He just set his sights on Big Brother.
Zhao Zhengrong's subconscious is always worthy of trust.
Among the other six people alive at the scene, except for the heavily armed Li Shisan, only Boss Zhao could make Zhang Guangmu feel threatened.
Judging from Director Cao Guan's urine...
In Zhao Zhengrong's background story, most likely there is also a setting in which he has a grudge against himself.
as expected!
Zhao Zhengrong, who was being looked at by Zhang Guangmu, had his bare eyebrows slightly raised, looking ferocious and terrifying.
However, Boss Zhao did not immediately attack Zhang Guangmu, but frowned and fell into deep thought.
"The homework has been assigned."
"Everyone can start answering the questions."
"The question type in this round is multiple choice."
"Attention! This is the last question of the written test! No extra credits will be awarded! However, after this round of answers, the redemption list will still be refreshed! Please answer carefully!"
"Which of the following works has the author's surname Zhou?"
"A"Diary of a Madman"B"A Song of Ice and Fire"C"Robinson Crusoe"D"Five Thousand Years of China""
"Please complete this question within 60 seconds."
"Respondents who have not used their credits to purchase anti-erasure items will be directly eliminated if they answer the question incorrectly or fail to answer the question in time."
Zhang Guangmu took a cursory glance at the content of the question itself and felt that he could do it.
His main attention was focused on the last line of additional settings.
Seeing that line of gazes, Zhang Guangmu was speechless.
Although I already knew that Boss Cao's script was too bad, I didn't expect it to be so bad.
If you answer the last written test question incorrectly, you will be automatically wiped out?
That’s ridiculous!
I have accumulated so many credits in the past, but I haven’t found any useful life-saving items...
If you really die on this question, you will really have bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Zhang Guangmu believes that he can easily devise seven or eight better ways to clear the field.
The moment this question appeared, the audience who were still gearing up were all stunned.
Zhang Guangmu's powerful foreign aid players fell out of control one after another.
"Ah... these sixty seconds are not enough at all!"
"Don't pretend to be rubbish about your hand speed. I've checked them all! These four options are all wrong! No one here has the surname Zhou!"
"Inheritance and chronology, there are a lot of things missing in the database, and it is really difficult to check..."
"Should I choose B?"
"What does it mean?"
"The author of A is a great writer named Lu Mingxun in the pre-nuclear era, and Robinson in option C should be resonant interference items, so they should be eliminated directly! As for D, according to my experience, this kind of historical books
There should be many talented authors.”
"Some respondents used their credits to buy this book. The author is Lin Handa. It can indeed eliminate option D. I also think I should choose B."
"It's B! It can't be wrong!"
"Indeed, choice B is correct! The author of "Ice and Fire" is called George R.R. Martin. It may be the fault of historians and linguists who translated Zhou (JO) into Qiao. Its author
The correct translation should be Zhou Zhi Martin! Ma Zhou for short!"
In fact, after listening to the audience's discussion, Zhang Guangmu knew what the answer was.
Zhang Guangmu was originally a little worried that the off-field aid would suddenly stretch his hips. After all, it is quite a waste of time to check questions online.
As a result, when he turned around and saw this question, he was stunned on the spot.
Isn’t this a point-based question?
Does a certain director named Cao think this question is really difficult?
No way?
That's so sad...
Zhang Guangmu grinned, revealing his white teeth.
Laughter brings confidence and strength.
After writing A without hesitation, Zhang Guangmu took out his phone without thinking, quickly edited the text message, and sent the answer to the two people who were noted as "muscle geek" and "what a miserable girl" in the address book.
"Believe me, choose A."
Don't ask why you do it.
Zhang Guangmu himself didn't think clearly about it.
Um!
No, what Zhang Guangmu did was carefully thought out!
Because he didn't know what kind of script Director Cao Guan had written, his goal was always very clear - [In this play, you must pretend!]
Becoming the ultimate winner of the secret homework competition game may not necessarily result in high praise.
A typical case is the plot protagonist Li Shisan.
He opened such a huge trap and started directly as a reborn person. He knew all the answers clearly and had been preparing from the beginning. Even if he won, he might not be able to get high praise from the audience and the empire's super artificial intelligences.
but……
Zhang Guangmu knew his goal very well.
As long as you stand up and act ruthlessly and strong enough, even if you receive the lunch in advance, as long as you endure the pain before dying with a mysterious smile on your face, there will be a lot that can be interpreted!
Therefore, what Zhang Guangmu has to do now is...
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up!
It doesn't matter whether you win or not.
Maintaining your integrity is the top priority right now.
As long as you die handsome enough, why not die?
Not afraid at all!
Didi didi~
The text message ringtone echoed in the empty outdoor sports hall.
Whoosh!
The eyes of the other four people all focused on Zhao Zhengrong and Tang Lanshan, and then they all looked at Zhang Guangmu in unison.
If nothing unexpected happens...
The only person left who can provide answers to others while completing his own homework is Zhang Guangmu.
Unable to understand!
When there is only one winner, why should he help the competitor?
Isn't this looking for death?
Or……
Zhang Guangmu deliberately gave the wrong answer?
Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhang Guangmu grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.
After laughing, he took out the gun with three bullets left and shook it slightly.
Before Zhang Guangmu could speak, Nalan Yuan threw over a black block that looked like chocolate.
Nalan Yuan's forehead was covered with hot sweat, and he shouted loudly and urgently: "I use [extraordinary props] to buy my life!"
"It's worth 13 credits!"
"Pinch it in your hand and it can form an energy shield against knife cuts or gunshots!"
Obviously there is such a thing, and you are not afraid of bullets at all, but before, you had to take out a pan to pretend to be weak...
At first glance, you can tell that he is a thoughtful old Thousand Layer Pancake.
Zhang Guangmu smiled and did not lower his voice. He just said in a calm tone: "Choose A."
At this moment, there are 10 seconds left before the deadline for answering the question.
After getting the answer, everyone filled in their answers at the speed of light.
As the buyer of the answer, Nalan Yuan was holding the pen, his palms were sweating, and his eyes were wandering.
He frowned and thought deeply for a moment.
Finally, Nalan Yuan wrote down his answer on the paper - B.
If Zhang Guangmu says it’s A, then should he choose A?
What if he is lying?
Nalan Yuan doesn’t believe there are saints in the world!
