Chapter 50: Plagiarism

Although I was very annoyed in my heart, I still showed a squinting smile to Qin Lan on the surface, and only I knew what I really meant.

After Duan Xue finished introducing herself to Li Ju, Qin Lan turned her head to look at me and said with doubts: "Who is this?" ”

I'm your uncle, damn it, you don't know who I am?

Just your smile full of meaning, I betrayed you early.

"Hehe, my name is Cao Yu." With a flawless pervert grin, I reached out and grabbed her jade hand.

Under normal circumstances, when a strange man grabs his hand, a woman will have a dodge action.

Qin Lan didn't, not only did not, but her movements were a few points faster than mine, and she grabbed my palm with her backhand.

The other party's reaction made me unable to dodge for a while, and I was held in the palm of my hand.

I felt her warm, silky little hand holding me tightly, and I felt a finger in the palm of my hand.

The fingernails drew a few words on the palm of my hand, so fast that before I could think about it, her hand retracted.

I clenched my fist, and the scratches quickly combined in my mind, merging into three words.

I didn't know what Qin Lan meant, I looked up at her, and she waved at me with a smile.

"We're an alliance now, you two men, protect us." Qin Lan blinked her eyes wide, exuding a seductive charm.

Damn, this woman has the same virtue as Qin Yue, and they both rely on their posture to fool others.

I knew in my heart that this was just Qin Lan pretending, but she still promised: "Of course, we will never let you be harmed." ”

Of course, another sentence came out of my heart at the same time, damn it, you should die early.

Qin Lan put a lot of pressure on me, although most of the pressure came from the shadow in my heart, it was definitely not a good thing for the rest of my game time, and it would greatly affect my judgment of the situation.

In this kind of game, the slightest mistake in judgment can be fatal.

In addition, there is also the triangular eye staring at me, if I really accidentally make a mistake, I guess the triangular eye will not hesitate to step on it.

He didn't step on me before because he finished speaking first, and he was so shocked by my sudden outburst that he didn't even have time to unite his allies to step on me.

The first time it was successful, there was an element of fighting, and of course, it was more about catching others off guard.

Gambling is the majority, but fortunately I was able to win, which is a blessing in misfortune.

But it also allowed me to find loopholes in the rules, first of all, the red letter does not allow any changes, but it can be said at any time.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Li Ju, the first sentence is a red letter, and he can't change anything.

It can be seen from this that the red letter is not a mortal game, and with a few allies to help speak, the dead game is easy to crack.

Looking back at the third rule of the rules, everyone is not allowed to attack each other, where is the definition of attack?

It's just limited to action damage, or even language.

No, language doesn't count, I remember that after Li Ju finished speaking, Zhang Dirt in the back stood up and scolded him.

This is a verbal attack, and the script can be set up like this, and it's clear that the Scarlet Round Table wants us to kill each other.

I pinched my earlobes in my hand and wanted to take a gamble.

I have already gambled once just now, and if I bet again this time, it is estimated that I may lose eighty percent.

Forget it, let's honestly follow the rules of the game first, and then find a way to find other breakthroughs from it.

How can a person like me honestly follow the rules, what people like us are best at is finding loopholes in the rules.

I'm afraid it will be very difficult to calm our manic hearts.

"Click"

The door was pushed open, and the dean walked in with a group of people.

"After our judgment, the first round of discrimination will end, Li Juyi et al., Zhang Dirty B, Duan Xue B, et al., Cao Yujia et al., ......"

Everyone is B, but I got A, which should have been my sudden outburst just now, so I got a high score.

As soon as the scores were announced, I felt a few unkind glances.

I don't know much about Class A and B, but someone should have gotten the message from a doctor or nurse.

Could it be that there is something hidden in this level that I don't know?

, it's a bit of a bulge.

I knew in my heart that in the first round, I was going to fight, not only to fight the rules, but also to try to break through the red death.

"The second round of discernment begins, second argumenter, please speak."

My heart twitched slightly, what's the situation? Didn't Li Ju continue to speak?

To be honest, I really didn't pay much attention to the script, half an hour, so many words, how could I write them all down.

Because the red part involves erasure, I memorized it desperately, and the other sentences were just a rough memory.

I don't know if I don't follow the lines.,It's probably about the same as the script.,Is it a change in the script?,If it is,,I won't be able to survive this round of the game.。

The person who stood up and spoke was not Li Ju, but the triangular eyes were dirty.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing, tell you that everything that happened here today will be recorded, and your tricks will be revealed."

Journalists appeared?

I lowered my eyelids and thought silently about the dirty words that only a journalist would say.

According to the script, his words are definitely in red, will he be a real reporter?

Before I could think about it, Duan Xue had already spoken.

"What do you mean? Will the dialectic in the courtyard be greasy? ”

It's clear that she followed the script.

I recall my own lines, and I remember the lines of the previous rounds relatively clearly.

I don't give many lines, just one sentence, I'm actually thinking about how to use this sentence to make a mess.

"You say uncover? Admit that you are that or what? ”

I said with a grin, and deliberately made a pose to take a picture so that the people present could understand what I was talking about, but I didn't say the word reporter.

"Listen to me, I'm the journalist."

A loud voice suddenly stood up, and his voice was hoarse and shouted, I remember his name was Wan Jiaming.

There was a commotion among the doctors and nurses around, and the electric batons in the hands of the guards began to flash arcs again.

"We're holding a dialectical meeting for the mentally ill, and if you say you're a journalist, you'll be a journalist? You guys are so funny, too. Wan Jiaming finished speaking triumphantly, and his eyes didn't forget to glance at me.

I'm very proud, he and Zhang Dirty are allies, and he is very happy about plagiarizing my ideas.

Especially the scene was the same as I did at the beginning, everyone looked at him in shock.

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl, I really thought that this method was so easy to use, if I couldn't grasp the timing and didn't grasp the tone well, I would fail.

Sure enough, before anyone could speak, the dean, who was standing on the podium, spoke.

"You tell me, what is it to admit that you are a journalist and not a journalist? Psychopath? ”

The expressions of the people around him who looked at Wan Jiaming began to become wrong, and their eyes stared at him very unkindly.

Wan Jiaming's face changed instantly, he didn't expect this situation to happen, it was completely different from my time.