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81 Saints, Buried, Poisoned

Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

"This round of answering questions is over, and the written test phase is over!"

A mechanized prompt sounded throughout the audience: "The correct answer to this question is A."

"Those who answer incorrectly or fail to complete the assignment will be deleted within thirty seconds!"

Hearing this, everyone in Nalanyuan was dumbfounded.

The correct answer is actually A...

How can it be A?

So, are you being smart?

Is Zhang Guangmu really a saint who sacrifices himself for others and makes selfless sacrifice?

Nalan Yuan could not accept such a cruel reality.

This is not logical at all!

Nalan Yuan never believed in the idea that human nature is inherently good.

He is a devout believer in the theory that human nature is inherently evil.

When Nalan Yuan thought about it, there was no way a guy like Zhang Guangmu could exist in this world!

"No!"

Nalan Yuan let out a hoarse roar of despair.

The look he looked at Zhang Guangmu was extremely complicated.

Unable to understand!

Maybe Zhang Guangmu is actually a pervert, thinking he is invincible and wants to make the challenge more difficult for himself?

There are so many possibilities!

After coming back to his senses, Nalan Yuan noticed that the countdown number formed by golden light in the sky had reached 20.

There are only 20 seconds left, and I am going to die...

How could you accept such a thing!

He is the heir of the Nalan family, the son of destiny, the darling of fate, and he was born on the finishing line of others.

Many people struggle all their lives, but they may not be able to have what they had when they were born.

Appearance, background, talent, wisdom, wealth, connections...

Why should I die if I am almost perfect?

What qualifications do the other few guys who survived have to live?

Neither can Zhang Guangmu!

Nalan Yuan took a deep breath of cold air. He seemed to have hurt his lungs because he inhaled too hard, and the smell of blood filled his nose.

The sudden pain caused his panicked eyes to gradually calm down and turn into a sinister look.

"Kill you! You will all be buried with me!"

As he spoke, a ferocious look appeared on Nalan Yuan's face, and his tone was full of madness: "Zhang Guangmu, Zhao Zhengrong, Tang Lanshan, Xiao Jinquan, Li Shisan, Li Fengling!"

"Everyone, please be buried with me!"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Yuan picked what looked like a small sweet potato from his waist and suddenly removed the ring.

Sizzle...

White smoke filled the air.

Then everyone in Nalanyuan was stunned.

He said he wanted everyone to be buried with him, but the problem is...

Right now, he doesn't have the ability to keep his harsh words.

Although Nalan Yuan, who fell into madness, wished that all the people who were still alive would die with him, he only had one such highly destructive weapon in his hand.

The other survivors were all standing in different directions.

just like……

There is a pair of invisible hands that control everything in the dark.

Nalan Yuan felt that the person lurking behind the scenes was laughing at him - Want to drag someone down? Allowed! But, you can only drag one person to be buried with you!

This is pity, sympathy, and ridicule, but it is not compassion.

Nalan Yuan felt that his self-esteem was about to burst.

But he knew very well that he had to make a choice quickly!

Before being completely wiped out, you must randomly select a lucky answerer and let him be your martyr.

Although Nalan Yuan has a complicated mind and always thinks more than others, it is easy for him to become confused when he considers too many factors and makes wrong choices, but...

He is not a complete fool after all.

The situation of being blown up by the props he exchanged did not happen to him.

With about six seconds left before the countdown to obliteration, Nalan Yuan made the decision almost instinctively.

"Zhang Guangmu, you are very good! So... come and die with me!"

As he spoke, Nalan Yuan used all his strength to throw the "Sweet Potato Thunder" in his hand in the direction of Zhang Guangmu.

When he made this decision, Nalan Yuan no longer had any resentment in his heart.

He recognized Zhang Guangmu's ability and knowledge.

Among so many people present, only Zhang Guangmu was the most qualified to be buried with him!

Although the others were barely qualified and worthy of this death, compared with Zhang Guangmu, they were obviously far behind and became the second choice.

If there is no Zhang Guangmu, those people can be used as substitutes.

Is there a situation with Zhang Guangmu?

There is no need to think at all, just choose this guy without any thought!

Whoosh!

The sweet potato thunder drew an arc in the air.

Zhang Guangmu was speechless in his heart when faced with the sweet potato thunder that was about to hit him in the face, but his face remained calm as usual.

Because he didn't need to waste credits to redeem books that might contain homework answers, he also saved a lot of credits along the way.

Even if Boss Cao targeted him and gave him the [Miscellaneous Fish] panel, most of the things that could be redeemed after each round of answering questions were junk, and there were so many credits that there was no place to use them, but...

Zhang Guangmu finally exchanged some self-defense items.

In addition, the props that Nalan Yuan used to buy his life were indeed valuable extraordinary props - as soon as he got the thing, the copy of the golden secret workbook on the table gave it official recognition.

so……

Even if the thing Nalan Yuan threw was a real high-explosive grenade, if it exploded close to his face, it would only be able to penetrate the first and second layers of defense, but it would not be able to break through Zhang Guangmu's third layer of protection at all!

However……

The development of the situation exceeded everyone's imagination.

There was no situation where the grenade exploded against his face and after the smoke cleared, Zhang Guangmu was unhurt.

because……

At the critical moment, a figure like an iron tower flew past.

This person turned into a black shadow and suddenly landed about 8.8 meters in front of Zhang Guangmu.

The man was at least 1.9 meters tall, with a face as sharp as a chisel, with sharp edges and corners, and not a single hair on his scalp or brow bone.

He is tall and burly, with muscles all over his body. He is like a super soldier created by biochemical technology. Just standing on the ground and doing nothing can make people feel a sense of terrifying oppression coming towards their face.

If not Zhao Zhengrong, who else could it be?

Boss Zhao, who is as tall and strong as a human tank, moves extremely fast and violently, moving like thunder.

boom!

Zhao Zhengrong stepped on the ground with both feet. He was as strong as a cheetah and as nimble as a sand cat. He was not bulky at all.

He twisted his body, twisting his waist and hips like a top. While rotating his body, he grabbed the delayed sweet potato mine thrown by Nalan Yuan.

Then, Zhao Zhengrong's wrist vibrated slightly.

Bang!

Digua Lei was suddenly stopped.

It was immediately endowed with a powerful kinetic energy, causing a circle of faint white ripples to ripple in the air, and flew towards Nalan Yuan at great speed!

Bang!

It seemed that even the sound barrier was about to be shattered by this palm!

boom!

The sweet potato grenade exploded between Nalan Yuan and Zhao Zhengrong.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The light spurted out in all directions along with gunpowder smoke and fragments. Nalan Yuan and Zhao Zhengrong's bodies were covered with bloody cuts, and they instantly became two bloody men.

However, because the explosion was too far away, although the two of them looked miserable, they still retained their ability to move and did not seem to have suffered any fatal injuries.

"this……"

A look of pain appeared on Nalan Yuan's face.

He seemed to want to say something else, but before he could say anything, the countdown in the sky had completely reset to zero.

Sizzle...

The golden light shrouded accurately.

Nalan Yuan turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind.

Seeing Nalan Yuan's death, Zhang Guangmu did not show any joyful emotions on his face, and acted extremely calm.

He looked at Zhao Zhengrong in front of him, and there seemed to be ten thousand "fuck"s running around in his heart.

Although he had long known that Mr. Zhao was very powerful in battle, Zhang Guangmu did not expect that the other party would be so powerful!

Chu Fan should really thank Director Qian Yiyuan, if Director Qian had not turned Zhao Zhengrong into a dog in "Endless Food Bag"...

Zhang Guangmu felt that Boss Zhao alone could kill all the other subconscious actors in the entire crew and crush the entire audience by himself!

This damn slap breaks the sound barrier. Is this something a human can do?

besides……

The sprint speed he showed just now can only be described as "ghost beast"!

Bolt can only eat ashes behind his butt!

Is this what is called "people and their physiques cannot be generalized"?

Or, have the citizens of the Xuanlong Empire really completed the super evolution of their race?

One thing to say is that as a mere stranger, Zhang Guangmu felt that Boss Zhao’s fighting ability was not scientific at all!

It’s simply outrageous!

Zhao Zhengrong, whose body was covered with blast fragments, looked like a future soldier who could not feel pain.

He looked at Zhang Guangmu with an indifferent expression, without any warmth in his eyes.

The bald man, whose whole body was bathed in blood, seemed to be a peerless warrior who had just emerged from thousands of troops, and his aura was extremely ferocious.

Zhang Guangmu, however, calmly met Zhao Zhengrong's gaze.

Although he seemed to have saved Zhang Guangmu, from the outside, it seemed that the two of them might fight at any time.

Li Fengling, Xiao Jinquan and the plot protagonist Li Shisan calmly retreated and distanced themselves, gloating and waiting for the two of them to fight.

But Tang Lanshan, a girl whose engagement was broken off, got involved at some point.

Under the pressure of Zhao Zhengrong's terrifying momentum, she obviously fell behind by many levels.

At this moment, Tang Lanshan could not stop trembling all over, but she still stood stubbornly in front of Zhang Guangmu.

To be honest, she is completely confused now.

Originally, he was living a normal life on campus, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a life-and-death race mode. So many people said they were gone, and Tang Lanshan is still in a daze.

She was not sure whether Zhao Zhengrong saved Zhang Guangmu for some weird reason like "you can only die in my hands".

Anyway...

Men's brain circuits are always so weird that people can't understand them.

Tang Lanshan didn't even know why she came over.

In short, after coming back to her senses, she was already standing here.

The girl with a single ponytail looked as pale as gold paper, she was covered in cold sweat, biting her lower lip, her beautiful eyes full of fierceness and stubbornness: "I still have some props in my hand."

"In a one-on-two situation, even you may not have a chance of winning, right?"

"How about joining us temporarily?"

She now understands that she does not have any anti-obliteration tools on her body!

Zhang Guangmu just sent the answer and saved her life.

Although everyone may become life-and-death enemies in the end, but...

Let’s wait until we get to that point!

——Tang Lanshan found a reason for her reckless actions in a daze, and barely convinced herself.

Zhao Zhengrong's gaze turned and fell on the pale-faced Tang Lanshan.

There was a ripple in his cold eyes, as if he was a little surprised.

"You are a good boy too."

"Pity."

Boss Zhao is not ungrateful, he is just used to being taciturn.

After commenting on Tang Lanshan, Zhao Zhengrong looked at Zhang Guangmu: "In order to save you, I used a prop that temporarily enhanced my leg strength."

In fact, from the moment Nalan Yuan spoke, there was a voice roaring crazily in Zhao Zhengrong's heart.

It was as if there was another self talking in his mind, asking him to punch Zhang Guangmu into a pie and take revenge.

But……

Zhao Zhengrong completely ignored the voice in his heart and acted freely without being affected at all.

The conflict and struggle between the Zhang Group and the Antarctic Consortium led to his tragedy.

But he didn't want to hurt Zhang Guangmu.

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.

Zhang Guangmu is a good boy - Zhao Zhengrong believes in his own intuition and judgment and never succumbs to his inner impulses.

Hearing Zhao Zhengrong's words, Zhang Guangmu's eyes were calm and his tone was gentle: "I will remember this favor."

No wonder Big Brother was so outrageous just now!

It turned out to be a consumable extraordinary prop produced in the world of "Secret Work"!

In this way, it is barely understandable...right?

Zhao Zhengrong shook his head and denied Zhang Guangmu's statement: "If we really want to calculate it like this, we are just clear and we don't owe each other anything."

After finishing speaking, he stopped speaking and entered a state of silence.

Boss Zhao began to pull out the steel fragments from his body with his hands.

The whole process was silent.

Phew! Phew!

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Amu."

Tang Lanshan's slightly weak voice sounded beside Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu looked around and found that the girl's face was pale, her lips were a strange purple color, and her pupils were slightly dilated, making it difficult to focus light.

This is no longer something that can be described with just four words: "extremely poor condition."

She is dying!

how come?

When did it happen?

Zhang Guangmu's eyes narrowed, and he found that Tang Lanshan's white school uniform was intact. Only the cuff of his left forearm had a dazzling dark red blood stain, which was also stained with a hint of blue.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Tang Lanshan's sleeves, and twitched his nose slightly, smelling a familiar sweet and fishy smell.

The truth is revealed!

The person who cut Tang Lanshan was Liu Xueyu who had already been sent away by Zhang Guangmu three times and decisively received the lunch!

The knife was indeed coated with poison!

No wonder, after Zhao Zhengrong gave Tang Lanshan a personal evaluation, he also added the words "what a pity"...

At first, Zhang Guangmu thought that Boss Zhao was just lamenting that such a girl would most likely not live to the end.

It turns out the root is here!

"When Liu Xueyu went to kill you, I wanted to stop him."

Tang Lanshan's voice was somewhat self-deprecating, but it was getting weaker and weaker: "It's a pity..."

"I'm too weak."

She did the same thing as Zhao Zhengrong, even earlier.

The results were completely different.

Tang Lanshan suddenly felt that she was as weak as an insignificant little insect not worth mentioning.

Even death is worthless.

Meaningless.

No one will be sad, and no one will shed tears.

"Although I am not willing to give in, but..."

Tang Lanshan smiled miserably and said, "Maybe I've always been this weak?"

"Even if you try your best, you can't change anyone or anything..."

"I just haven't been willing to face the truth."

At this point, Tang Lanshan, who was poisoned, could no longer see anything clearly.

Even Zhang Guangmu standing in front of her was just a blurry shadow.

"Cough...cough..."

Tang Lanshan, who coughed out a mouthful of blood clots, seemed to be coming back to his senses, with a blush on his face and his voice suddenly became clearer: "Amu, I spent my credits to exchange for a lot of things, you can take them all."

"Stay alive."

A weak guy like himself should have brought a little change to the world in the end, right?

Tang Lanshan kept her eyes open, the look in her eyes gradually dimmed, and her heartbeat and breathing stopped.

She died in front of Zhang Guangmu.


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