"...choose D?" He looked at the doorknob in his hand.
With a slight twist, the answer can be revealed.
B or D
He shook the doorknob, his palms drenched.
In the last round, his teammate died because he chose B, so this round, he really doesn't want to choose B...
Choose D, don't hesitate, open that door! Even if you are eliminated, you will not lose! They are still winners as long as they keep the king from advancing!
Motivating himself in his heart, and using force in his hands at the same time, he opened the door of answer D—
A bright red obscured the view.
He bowed his head in confusion, only to see more blood gushing out, and then the world swirled, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.
…
There was silence all around.
No one spoke.
Bai Youwei covered her nose, the blood was too strong...
"Ahhh~" The clown rode his unicycle around the body, the wheels screeching, "What a pity! Two more people were eliminated from the competition, is there no one who can choose the right one?"
Of the five people who entered, two have died, and there are still three opportunities to ask questions.
The atmosphere was dead.
I thought that there would be no questions for a long time this time. Unexpectedly, the young man beside Hans took the initiative to say: "I'll come this time."
Bai Youwei looked at him in surprise.
Hans was also surprised, "Maureen, have you thought about it?"
"Well." The man who was once praised as the bravest by Hans nodded and looked at the doors with a calm expression, "I've already thought about what to ask."
Hans asked him: "What are you going to ask later?"
Mo Lin pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and replied, "When I ask, you will know what it is."
After speaking, he no longer hesitated and walked straight to the computer.
The clown stretched his neck and looked around curiously.
Maureen typed the question on the computer:
[What kind of fruit does Maureen like to eat?]
Hans's face changed greatly, "Maureen?! You ask such a question! Are you trying to kill everyone?! What the hell do you think?!"
"What do I think?... Hans, of course I want to keep your chance of promotion." Maureen lowered his eyes gloomily and explained in a low voice, "There are still Dim and Blair in it now, if it is Blair , he must know what fruit I like to eat..."
"But what if it wasn't Blair? What if it was Dim?!" Hans roared out of control, "You will indirectly kill Dim!"
Maureen's tone was very calm: "Our death is not a sacrifice in vain. If the person who died is Dim, then the next one is likely to be Blair. Hans, you only need to ask questions about Blair, and you will be able to Advance."
Hans froze, staring blankly at him.
While the two were talking, 2 minutes passed quickly.
Two answers appeared again on the five doors:
[A: An apple a day keeps you away from the doctor.]
[B: Oranges and bananas are all good, but I can’t remember which one is my favorite.]
[C: Maureen likes mangoes the most, but he can’t eat more of them because of allergies.]
[D: Maureen likes strawberries, no one doesn’t like strawberries!]
[E: I don’t know, it seems to be a cantaloupe.]
Maureen's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Choose C!" He walked quickly to the door, almost without hesitation, he slammed the door open, "Brier!"
He is so lucky! The door opened, and the man inside was Blair!
Maureen 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 were actually? ?
Hans breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and patted the backs of the two of them lightly, "It's fine... As long as I ask another question, the game in War Zone A will be over."
"With Dim left, 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."