Chapter 899: Chinese Room 7

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Pick D, right? He looked at the doorknob in his hand.

With a slight twist, the answer will be revealed.

B, or D?

He shook the doorknob, his palms soaking wet.

In the last round, his teammate died because of choosing B, so in this round, he really doesn't want to choose B again......

Choose D, don't hesitate to open that door! Even if you are eliminated, you don't lose! As long as they keep the king on the cut, they're still winners!

Cheering himself up in his heart, and with force in his hands at the same time, he opened the door of answer D—

A bright red obscures the view.

He looked down in confusion, only to see more blood gushing out, and then the sky spun around, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

……

There was silence all around.

No one spoke.

Bai Youwei covered her nose, the bloody breath was too strong......

"Ahhh~" The clown rode around the corpse on a unicycle, the wheels creaked, "What a pity!" Two more people were eliminated from the competition, so couldn't anyone choose the right one? ā€

Of the five people who entered, two had already died, and there were still three chances to ask questions.

The atmosphere was dead.

I thought that this time there would be no one to ask questions for a long time, but unexpectedly, the young man next to Hans took the initiative to speak: "I'll come this time." ā€

Bai Youwei looked at him in surprise.

Hans was also surprised, "Morin, have you thought it through?" ā€

"Hmm." The man, whom Hans had praised as the bravest, nodded and looked at the doors with a calm face, "I have already thought of what I want to ask." ā€

Hans asked him, "What are you going to ask in a moment?" ā€

Merlin pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and replied, "When I ask, you'll know what it is." ā€

After saying that, he no longer hesitated and walked straight to the computer.

The clown craned his neck curiously.

Maureen typing questions on the computer:

What fruit does Morin like to eat? 怑

Hans's face changed drastically, "Maureen?!" You ask this kind of question! Are you trying to kill everyone?! What the hell do you think?! ā€

"What do I think? …… Hans, of course I'm here to keep you in the cut. Morin lowered his eyes gloomily and explained in a low voice, "There are still Dim and Breel in it, if it is Breel, he must know what fruit I like to eat......

"But what if it wasn't Breel? What if it's Diem?! Hans roared uncontrollably, "You're going to kill Dim indirectly!" ā€

Morin's tone was calm: "Our death is not in vain, if the person who died is Diem, then the next one is likely to be Breel." Hans, when the time comes, you just have to ask questions about Brell and you'll definitely be able to qualify. ā€

Hans froze, staring at him in a daze.

During the conversation between the two, 2 minutes passed quickly.

Two answers appeared again on the five doors:

[A: An apple a day keeps you away from the doctor.] 怑

[B: Oranges and bananas are good, I can't remember which one I like the most. 怑

[C: Morin likes mangoes the most, but he can't eat more with allergies. 怑

[D: Maureen loves strawberries, no one doesn't love strawberries!] 怑

[E: I don't know, it seems to be a cantaloupe.] 怑

Morin's eyes turned red all at once.

"Pick C!" He walked quickly to the door, and almost without hesitation, slammed the door open, "Breel!" ā€

He was so lucky! The door opened, and the man inside was none other than Breel!

Morin hugged him excitedly, the two hugged each other tightly, and then kissed together!

Bai Youwei's eyes widened, she didn't expect that these two people were actually ???

Hans breathed a sigh of relief and walked over and patted them on the back, "It's okay...... As long as I ask one more question, the game in Warzone A will be over. ā€

"There's Dim in there, what are you going to ask?" Maureen asked him.

Hans was silent for a while, looked at Bai Youwei not far away, and said calmly, "Let her ask first." ā€