It's the same as the secret of the Red Mountain Jade Man who cleaned up Geng Jiahao at the headquarters of the anti-smuggling team last time......

It's all unspeakable!

Once you say it, maybe you'll have to go in and be Fuwa Jingjing!

I'm sure that this round of 100 points is already firmly in the first place.

However, I was a little apprehensive in my heart.

I'm afraid that someone is tied for first place with me.

If someone also answers five questions correctly, then my first place in this round will be meaningless!

This must not happen to me!

I'm going to slap everybody's face.

Don't be afraid that they have a support group, don't be afraid that they are cheating dogs, don't be afraid that they are gilded dogs!

I'm going to kill them!

As soon as the dragon sword comes out, you will do your best!

Kill!

"Number 444. If you're not sure, you don't have to write the last question."

I raised my head and glanced at Zhuang Chihua quietly, gently pursed my lips upward, and raised my hand to hold the specimen in my hand: "This fungus is indeed a bit difficult."

The fungus in his hand was small, no more than the size of a glass ball.

There are obvious marks of cutting on one side.

Its ontology should be large.

Otherwise, so many candidates are really not enough.

The fungal body is brownish-black, with a few traces of earthy yellow in between, like the color of ancient jade.

The surface has layers of folds, and the cut has a grain similar to the shape of a wood annual ring.

Perhaps because it has been left for too long, the fungal body is in a weathered state.

But pinching the fungus will give you a harder feeling, like a cake that has been left on hold for a long time.

Squeeze it a little harder, and the fungus will crack like an weathered cake, but it will be a little warm.

It's like......

Tai Sui!

Judging from the color, it looks like a pure natural old bezoar with gold hanging gold.

From the analysis of softness and hardness, it looks like the legendary dog treasure.

With this fungal marble between my fingers, I was silent for a long time, and my heart began to fight again.

Do you want to write an answer to this thing?

"He shouldn't know."

"It would be strange if he could know."

"This thing, how many ancient books our competition committee has checked, and how many people have asked how many people have not figured it out. How old is he? That's how likely you know about it."

There were whispers from a few people beside me, and I was angry when I heard it.

It turned out to be the orphan dogs of the competition committee!

Suddenly, I picked up the lighter on the table and pestled it against the fungal body.

As soon as it comes into contact with the flames, the fungal body shrinks rapidly. In less than two seconds, a foul odor spilled from the fungi.

Suddenly, many academicians and members of the competition committee around me covered their mouths and noses and kept retreating.

The stench was disgusting.

I had precautions in place before igniting the fungi.

This wave of damage, for me, is minimal.

Zhuang Chihua and Dong Kui stood on the periphery with their own identities and successfully dodged this wave of stinker bomb attacks.

It's just that the people around me weren't so lucky.

Wow!

Wow!

The orphan dogs of several competition committees who were close to them didn't come in one breath, and went straight to the scene to start a live broadcast, which turned the river and the sea upside down.

The scene was filthy and smelly.

It was at this point that I put down the fungal body, covered it with an A4 piece of paper, and wrote eight words on the sixth table.

"Sixth Sample."

"Skullcap is not fake, and Afoetsu is not true."

After writing the eight words, he threw away the pen and fungal body, and threw them on the table along with his gloves, and slowly got up.

The orphans of the competition committee who were waiting anxiously next to him were shocked, and they stepped forward and raised their hands to grab the answer sheet.

He's fast, I'm faster.

One hand on the other side is about to grab

When it came time to answer the question, I pulled up the A4 paper!

Scold!

Syllable!

The man couldn't hold his back and pressed one hand against the fungus.

Immediately, the fungal body turned into a brownish-yellow mud that covered his right hand.

Ignoring this person, he handed the A4 paper to Dong Kui, bowed lightly at Zhuang Chihua, turned around and left.

When this scene came out, everyone at the scene was stunned, and dozens of pairs of eyes of various colors stared at the answer sheet in Dong Kui's hand, and the depths of their eyes were full of fiery curiosity.

"444, what do you mean by handing over the exam papers to the Iron Mask King?" Look at the book

The person who said this was an old man from the competition committee.

He is in his fifties, has dark hair, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, is well-dressed, and is full of energy.

"I don't know? Your competition committee has seriously shielded and connived at the behavior of candidates in various academies and museums in Yan. I can't trust you."

"I'm afraid that you will hack my exam papers and give me a zero score."

When these words came out, the faces of a group of old pigs and dogs in the competition committee were black and blue, red and white, and they couldn't do it.

In front of all the contestants, I said such a thing, which is completely taking off my pants and beating the tiger, shameless and dead.

The face of the golden wire glasses turned sharply, he hated me to death, and snorted coldly: "Dong Kui. I'm going to have to answer the papers."

Even in the cold early winter, Dong Kui still carried the outrageously cold sunglasses, and his voice was as cold as frost on the glass in the early morning.

"Elder Xing said that he read the answer sheet first. If you want to see, apply to Elder Xing first."

The face of the gold wire glasses was pale and indignant, and he sneered with a little unwillingness: "I'm too lazy to look at it."

"Fangzhou Pig Farm, if I can answer the last question, I will eat the answer sheet."

Hearing the word pig farm, Dong Kui's face froze slightly, Mu Ran looked up at me, and gently shook his head quietly.

Huang Shengyang, who was answering the question, couldn't help but raise his head involuntarily and couldn't help but sneer.

"What kind of scene did you just scold us Fang Zhou?"

I looked at the gold-rimmed glasses with an indifferent expression and spoke softly.

The gold-rimmed glasses blinked disdainfully and said, "I didn't scold anything."

"I heard you scolding the pig farm."

I spat out and slapped it straight over.

Powerful, heavy and ruthless!

The gold-rimmed glasses flew straight into the sky, carrying a puddle of blood, leaving a scarlet trail in the pale sky.

This slap should be the weakest since I slapped someone.

just knocked the gold wire glasses a stumbling, but miraculously did not fall.

The sound of the slap drowned out the sound of the wind and echoed across the empty playground.

Many of the people who were working hard to answer the questions had no idea what was going on, but the contestants, the supervisors, the invigilators, the three academicians, and the group of orphan dogs around me really saw it.