"In the exam scenario of Horrifying High School, if there is a situation where you communicate with the 'examiner' in it, the passing rate seems to be very low!”
"Yes, but this swing ghost has appeared more than 100 times in the past 300 exams. More than 900,000 people have been eliminated from this question, and we have recorded more than 3,000 questions.”
In the investigation building of the " fatal examination venue " specially set up by the federal government, more than ten people sat in the conference room and stared at the high-tech live broadcast screen. On the side, countless simulated data and images were displayed.
The world-class hacker Daiva, who had a hot figure and was wearing a tight suit, had his gaze fixed on Yang Ling's face.
"This eastern face doesn't seem nervous. On the contrary, I feel that he seems very confident. Just like the memory master from the East, he relied on his high IQ and accurate calculations to walk out of the number maze examination hall and answer seven questions correctly.”
" It's not that you didn't read the detailed information about this Yang Ling in the beginning. He's just an otaku in his twenties. He's currently working as a salesperson for an insurance company. He doesn't have any fixed assets under his name. If it weren't for the fact that he entered the 'fatal examination venue' alone this time, no one would have recognized him at all, because the world is filled with ordinary people like him.”
“……”
Daiva didn't say anything else. She rubbed her temples and continued to watch the live broadcast carefully. At the same time, the computer in front of her began to quickly construct a simulation of the environment in the exam hall.
For a world-class computer science genius with an IQ of more than 140, analyzing data, programming, and modeling at the same time... was not difficult.
Without a mother, it's the most distressing
A child without a mother is like grass
Leaving my mother's embrace
Where could one find happiness…
The singing stopped.
A blood-red light suddenly appeared in the hollow eyes of the female spirit on the swing that was looking at Yang Ling.
"This…"
In that instant, Yang Ling felt his vision turn blood-red, and his previously focused memories were instantly affected.
"Little brother, since you've been looking at my eyes, you must think that my eyes are very beautiful too. Then tell me how many eyes do I have?”
When the voice sounded, Yang Ling finally saw everything clearly. However, the dizziness caused by the glaring bloody light was still unbearable for him.
"You only have one minute to answer the questions. Little brother, you have to hurry up!”
Unlike before, the swing woman's tone was not as sinister and terrifying as before. However, when she said that she only had one minute to answer the questions, the fingers on her face that was full of fingers began to move slowly...
The face grew rapidly, like a flower that had bloomed in an instant. The fingers intertwined and extended toward Yang Ling.
"This is the real test!"
"That's right…"
"How many eyes are there in total?"
"Isn't it just two eyes?"
"The person above is definitely not that simple. Didn't you see? That little girl doesn't even have eyes…"
"F * ck…it's true, but this question…I feel like something's wrong!”
"I really don't know what the answer is."
"Sigh, I really can't play this game. Fortunately, I didn't sign up impulsively before. Otherwise, with my intelligence, I probably wouldn't have passed a single question.”
" It's almost over. My one million, one million…Hahaha…"
……
Zhang Xiaodie was lying on the bed at this moment. Tears were about to fall from her eyes.
" How much is it? Yang Ling, don't panic. You must stay calm…"
" Right…those countless fingers…fingers…"
Zhang Xiaodie immediately saw the fingers that were constantly stretching and twisting on the live broadcast screen and immediately thought of something…
"Yang Ling, finger, finger…"
She was almost trembling as she typed. She was so anxious that her mind was starting to blur.
"Fingers?"
"F * ck, this little butterfly is really something!”
"What do you mean?"
"That's right. What's the use of fingers? Didn't you see the countdown? There are only thirteen seconds left!”
Just as the last ten seconds of the countdown appeared in Yang Ling's mind…
A notification began to sound in the live broadcast room.
"Yang Ling, you have the right to use money to resurrect once. Do you want to use it?”
"Yes/No!"
"It's useless. Did you guys see that? Yang Ling didn't even turn on his phone. Even if someone hinted at him, he wouldn't be able to see it!”
"Yang Ling, look at your phone. Quick, look at your phone. There's no time!”
"Hey, I remember that there was a question about how many little girls 'fingers formed a head. I remember that the correct answer was 1,890.”
"One thousand eight hundred and ninety…"
Immediately, the bullet comments began to spammer like crazy.
" 1890, divided by 10, is 189, which means that this swing ghost's face is made up of 189 fingers. Multiply that by 2 to get the number of eyes. After all, the swing ghost asked how many there were.”
"A talent!"
"Awesome!"
“６６６６！”
"Yang Ling, look at your phone! The answer is 378…"
“３７８”
“３７８”
“３７８”
"Hurry up and look at your phone. There are only three seconds left! I'm so anxious…"
"Look at your phone!"
“３７８”
“３７８”
……
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room were filled with numbers.
At this moment, countless people watching the live broadcast were excited because it was the first time they felt that they had grasped the rules of the game, and it was so simple.
Countless people were spamming the bullet screen, constantly tagging Yang Ling.
However, Yang Ling was still standing there. This time, he was sweating profusely, and his neck was redder than before.
"Thump thump…"
He could almost hear his own heartbeat.
His clothes were completely drenched in sweat.
The countdown had reached the last three seconds, and the sharp mouth formed by the fingers had already reached the top of his head.
The last two seconds.
"The answer is 190 eyes!”
Opening his eyes, Yang Ling gave the answer he thought was correct!
……
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