The clown couldn't suppress his anger when he heard the part where he was accusing him, and at this moment, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You, you ......"

In this regard, except for Zhen, he just rolled his eyes, didn't bother to argue with him, and directly changed the topic.

"Anyway, we've beaten the game now, and according to your words, we can each choose to save the next person, right?"

She casually pointed to a person on the fire, not giving the Joker a chance to refute.

After all, this is the rule he specifies, and he will definitely not break his own rules.

As for who to save, it's all the same for Except for Zhen, she doesn't know anyway.

Lin Guihao also pointed at someone casually, and the clown's anger was forced to be suppressed, stuffed in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

I always feel that I am petty if I continue to argue now.

In the end, they could only wave their hands indignantly, and the two men who were fingered by them on the fire fell to the ground safely.

There were originally only five people on the fire, which seemed to correspond to the five of them, except that Xu Xiyan chose a girl with long hair, and except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, they chose a man and a woman respectively.

The opposite tone with Wang Bowen is a young man, his hair is dyed red, and he feels a little back to killing Matt.

Now the only thing left on the fire is Wang Bowen, a girl with a double ponytail.

The girl was frightened, her face was stained with tears, she was the most crying when she first came in, but now she is much better, or maybe her voice is hoarse, and she only sobs quietly.

"Now, it's your turn." The clown pointed at Zhao Anqi impatiently.

Zhao Anqi didn't dare to face the clown like the real thing, and when he pointed at him like this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and then took a step forward.

I don't know if it's her luck really that bad, or if the clown deliberately vented her anger, she stepped on the trap in the first square, and not only that, but the task on this trap is the most difficult one she has encountered so far.

If it is true or Lin Guihao, he may be able to pass, but for Zhao Anqi, a powerless person, it is really difficult.

There was no doubt in the final result that Angel Zhao lost.

Zhao Anqi looked at the clown in astonishment, "No, I don't ......"

Before she finished speaking, she had already arrived at Wang Bowen's side and was roasted on the fire together.

And the girl with the ponytail just fell to the ground, looked at her friends around in a daze, and ran to one of the girls, feeling like she was surviving.

The girl hugged her and comforted her softly, but saw the clown point at her, "The game is not over yet, now it's up to you to save those two people." ”

He pointed to the ponytail girl and the red-haired girl, and both froze.

The ponytail girl shook her head, "No, I don't want to, I don't want to play?" ”

The clown stretched out a finger and waved it from side to side, "This can't be done, they all saved you just now, how can you not save you when you die?" This is not what a good boy should do, and a bad boy is punished. ”

The ponytail girl's face turned pale instantly, and she understood that she had no way to escape, so she could only grit her teeth and step on one of the lattices.

Redfur followed suit and stepped on the lattice next to her.

"Which of you will come first?"

"She! She's coming first! The red fur immediately reached out to the ponytail girl, who glared at him fiercely.

But I also know that it makes no difference who comes first and who comes last, and I still stepped on the lattice.

The ponytail girl was lucky enough to step on only one "trap" on the road, and the trap consisted of solving a math problem.

A test paper suddenly appeared in front of her, and the paper read: What is one minus one?

A man is drawn underneath with a machete on his head.

She watched as the knife fell, and the man fell to the ground, blood flowing out and converging into a zero on the ground.

An invisible pen slowly wrote the answer to the question with "zero", and a red pen drew a hook on the answer.

The title disappeared, and a (this chapter is not finished!) reappeared on the paper. )

Chapter 290: Ninety-Nine Minus One Hundred

Question: What is 99 minus 100?

Ninety-nine people are drawn below, and a machete is still drawn above their heads.

It turns out that the question just now is an example question.

The girl was about to write a negative answer on it, when she noticed that the machete had moved on its own, and it had already begun to cut "people".

She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Ninety-nine minus one hundred, under normal circumstances, is equal to minus one, but how to use murder to represent minus one?

She suddenly thought of a possibility, perhaps...... She's the one left.

Ninety-nine minus one hundred can't be calculated, can't one hundred minus one be calculated?

She swallowed and salivaed, shook her head, thinking to herself not to scare herself so much, maybe it was just a simple negative one?

She wrote down the answer to the minus one on the paper, but found that she couldn't write it down, and finally wrote it down and immediately faded it and disappeared.

She got nervous, and began to change the question again, she changed one hundred to ninety-nine, but just after changing her handwriting disappeared, she went to change ninety-nine, and it was still the same.

It's as if her pen can't get a word down on the paper.

The machete below had already killed the last person, and in the next second, the machete was getting bigger and bigger, and the paper was almost out of place, so I saw it suddenly fall from the white paper and become a real sight.

The machete landed on the ground with a crisp thud, and then it suddenly flew up and was about to slash at the girl.

The girl quickly turned around and ran, she almost used her full potential, and tried to change the title on the paper as she ran.

saw that a "zero" had slowly emerged behind the top sign of the title, like a final sentence, vowing to force her to death.

Or, let her kill someone herself.

As long as she kills one of the people present, she can clear the level, but the girl never thought of this option.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to him, and a person was drawn among the broken corpses.

The machete paused in the air, then flew back into the paper, changed back to its original size, and hacked the last man to death.

The red pen reappeared, and he slowly drew a hook on the paper, and then the paper disappeared.

She managed to clear the level.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Anqi was also let go.

Only the last one remains.

The red fur took a step forward, it was empty, he relaxed, but instead of going any further, his eyes fell on the road that the ponytail girl had just walked on.

He smiled triumphantly and stepped onto the grid.

Chapter 290: Ninety-Nine Minus One Hundred