24 Hours to Save the World

Chapter 188: Hypothermia

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The simplest conspiracy is to arrange for rain to destroy the number plates.

When the candidates who discovered the problem cried out in pain, all the candidates understood the consequences that this heavy rain could cause.

It doesn't mean that you just need to ensure that the number plate is not soaked.

The number plate is a piece of hard paper. After being soaked in water and exposed to the sun, can it still be used? There is no such possibility.

The Black Soldier Organization eliminates this possibility at the root - the ink used to write numbers will fade when it comes into contact with water!

Zhu Shijiu held tightly to the three heavily wrapped number plates in his arms. When he heard the wailing, he looked up in astonishment and saw the despair on the faces of many candidates.

I saw them tremblingly taking out the number plates from their arms.

Not only has the number plate itself become soft, but the ink on it is also blurred. It is obvious that this is another hidden mechanism.

"The number is completely unreadable!"

Some candidates simply lost all their strength and sat down on the ground, bursting into tears.

"My mother has been paralyzed in bed for twenty years. I just wanted to cure her, but now all my hopes are shattered! Why?! I have gone through so much hardship to get here, walking on thin ice, but I am eliminated just because of such a simple reason?! I can't accept this! I can't accept this!"

—This is a filial son who came for the test in order to cure his paralyzed mother.

Some candidates looked pale: "Death penalty... Is the death penalty unavoidable? This is obviously the only hope. If I had known that the rain would be so heavy, the number plate would be completely soaked, and the numbers would fade, I would..."

—This is a death row inmate who has been sentenced to death. He slumped on the ground in despair, his face as pale as paper, and he muttered to himself in a state of mental collapse.

"Is this the end? You promised to cure my terminal illness..."

—This is a patient who suffers from the same terminal illness as Fu Sidu.

Zhu Shijiu saw all kinds of life.

Just as he had expected, everyone had their own reasons, and every candidate whose number plate was confirmed to be damaged looked so desperate.

However, there are still quite a number of candidates who remain unmoved, as if they have full confidence in the safety of their number plates.

The candidates who had previously put their number plates into their diving suits watched quietly as other candidates broke down and went crazy.

Shivering with cold, Fu Sidu and Luo Suyi came to Zhu Shijiu. They both felt that the current situation was a bit tricky. They didn't have time to do anything, and the power of nature directly destroyed the number plates of these candidates.

"What are you going to do?"

The two did not seem to be worried. The reason they asked Zhu Shijiu about his opinion was only because Zhu Shijiu had invited them before. Since they had decided to help Zhu Shijiu, they would help him to the end.

—Although they themselves don’t know what to do to restore the damaged number plates of these candidates.

"wait."

Zhu Shijiu only said one word.

"Wait? Wait for what? An insider?"

"No, wait until this rain stops."

To be more precise, it will be until 23:59 today.

The rain started last night, which means that he could actually go back now. He knew it was going to rain more than ten hours in advance and arranged all actions in advance to ensure the safety of the candidates' number plates.

However, if he turned back now, he would not be able to confirm whether the rain would stop tonight. Logically speaking, such heavy rain should stop by the next day, and even if it did not stop, it would slow down.

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He needed to find out when the rain would stop.

At the same time, it is also necessary to confirm which candidates failed to protect their number plates.

If he had to go back, he only needed to protect the candidates whose number plates were damaged. The other candidates who were still calm had their own solutions.

At the same time, he had to come up with a solution within one day.

It would be best if we could find a way to protect the number plates of all the candidates in this uncovered square.

Not only to improve one's overall score, but also to save more people.

He threw this question to Fu Sidu and Luo Suyi.

His intelligence and thinking are ultimately limited. The old saying that "three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang" is very reasonable.

Not only that, Zhu Shijiu also raised this question to all the candidates in the square where the rain was pouring down.

Most of the candidates present were smart people, and Zhu Shijiu only said one sentence to them: "It's not too late to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost. Even if it is just to improve the overall score, we have to come up with a solution."

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When the candidates thought about it, they realized that it was indeed the case.

Rather than selfishly protecting your own number plate, solving the problem for other candidates will definitely improve your overall score. Otherwise, what has No. 666 been busy with

This time, the top student did not give a direct answer, but instead provided some ideas for solving the problem and let them find the solution themselves.

So, even though no one responded for a while, everyone actually started thinking about it.

In the square where lightning and thunder were roaring, the sound of the rain showed no sign of slowing down.

Zhu Shijiu curled up into a ball and wrapped the clothes in his arms tightly. Although heavy rain was blowing from all directions, only the outermost layer of clothes was wet from the beginning to now, and most of the rain was blocked by Zhu Shijiu's body.

"Will the examiner have anything waterproof on him?"

The first person to find an idea was Luo Suyi.

She looked at the examiner, wiped the water off her face, and said, "I don't think the examiner would design a situation where you are bound to be eliminated. Is there a possibility that the examiner has something that can be waterproof over a large area? For example, a waterproof plastic bag. If this test is a game, then the examiner is both the referee and the NPPC borrowing props, which is the correct answer."

Zhu Shijiu pondered for a while and nodded: "Good idea. Let's go and see if we can borrow props from the examiner."

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The three of them were very active and came directly in front of the examiner.

The examiner still sat motionless in the square, wearing a thick combat uniform. Even though he was soaked like all the other candidates, he did not waver at all and remained calm and composed alone in the storm.

He looked up at the three people.

He squinted his eyes as the strong wind and heavy rain blew.

Zhu Shijiu was shirtless, holding thick folded clothes in his arms, while Fu Sidu and Luo Suyi were lightly dressed, and they gave their coats to Zhu Shijiu to protect their number tags.

The three of them directly told the examiner their purpose and wanted to ask for props.

After listening to the answer, the examiner replied coldly with two words: "No."

Luo Suyi was somewhat unwilling and wanted to say something, but Zhu Shijiu decisively turned around and left.

What the examiner says is the iron rule.

Since the examiner said no, Zhu Shijiu would not waste time on him.

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Luo Suyi kept muttering: "I think my thinking is correct, why..."

Zhu Shijiu said, "Your idea is correct. I also think that the examiner should not arrange a test that will definitely lead to elimination. Either the number plates are not important at all in this test, or there is some way to protect the candidates' number plates."

Fu Sidu pondered: "Those candidates whose number plates were damaged are still stranded in the square. The examiner did not arrange for anyone to take them away. Could it be that the number plates are not important at all?"

"Although this is possible, we dare not gamble. If the number plate is really unimportant, why would the insider candidate go to so much trouble to steal the number plate?"

Yes, there is a possibility that the number plate cannot determine whether the candidates stay or go, but it is very small.

"Have you thought of a solution?" Zhu Shijiu looked at Fu Sidu.

Fu Sidu smiled bitterly: "No."

Let alone a solution, he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.

His physical fitness was already worse than that of ordinary people. After a whole night of being hit by cold wind and heavy rain, he was almost frozen. He was also extremely hungry and his head was dizzy. He wished he could faint right there and sleep until the test was over.

Zhu Shijiu noticed Fu Sidu's physical condition, and then looked at the other candidates on the field.

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