The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 518: Fatal game answer questions

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Four knives, stumped limbs.

The people in charge of the three phalanxes finally learnt, no one dared to speak rashly.

"Come and sit down." Long Lin looked at the three and said with a sneer, "If I want to kill you, even if you have a submachine gun in your hand, I can easily kill you, and even the entire Red Snake Club."

The three chiefs of the phalanx looked at each other, and walked over slowly with their faces full of vigilance.

"Sit down."

Long Lin picked up the dirty rag, stuffed it into Nie Xinghua's mouth, stabbed all his limbs through, and threw Nie Xinghua, who could not move at all, on the sofa, playing with the dagger blankly.

"Dragon scales, what are you going to do?" A leader of the phalanx stared at the dragon scales, biting his scalp and smelling it.

"I would like to ask you to play a game with Laozi." Longlin said with a smile, "The name of the game is called Answer Questions, I think, you guys should have played it all?"

Looking at Nie Xinghua, who was stained red with blood and pale as paper, the three of them did not dare to speak rashly.

Dragon Scale continued to smile and said, "The rules of the game are like this. The one who answers the fastest will be safe, and the one with the slowest answer will have one less finger. The person who answers the second fastest will help to implement it." /

A person in charge of the phalanx stood up abruptly, pointed the nose of the dragon scale with his index finger, and roared, "You..."

"Ah...uh..."

Quick!

It's so fast!

The three of them didn’t see what was happening at all, they only heard a short-to-extreme howl of pain, and then they saw that the dragon scale had pinched the throat of the leader of the phalanx, plus a fall. Index finger on the coffee table.

"Is Lao Tzu let you speak?" In a cold voice, Dragon Scale suddenly raised his dagger, and stabbed the person in charge of the phalanx into the thigh without mercy.

The dagger is blood-red, with a cut through the body.

Long Lin picked up a rag and blocked the mouth of the person in charge of the phalanx, and threw him on the sofa.

Devil!

This is the devil from hell.

Although they have both tortured and killed people, they are not as cruel as the dragon scales.

Darkness? It's just a joke.

The two remaining leaders of the phalanx were all horrified.

"Now, I have decided to change the rules of the game." Long Lin clinging to the person in charge of the phalanx whose thigh was eaten through, said with a sneer, "I'm here to ask, you answer, the one who is slow to answer, cut this idiot One finger."

"Of course, if you are loyal and willing to take it on your behalf, you can also use your own fingers instead. The game starts and the one who raises your hand first wins."

Long Lin smiled and stared at the two of them for ten seconds before suddenly asking, "What is one plus one?"

Driven by instinct, the two rushed to raise their right hand.

"Congratulations on your right to answer, may I ask, what is one plus one?"

"Two."

"The answer is correct." Dragon Scale handed the blood-soaked dagger to the other person in charge of the phalanx, and said with a smile, "One finger, you or the other will do."

The person in charge of the phalanx subconsciously took the dagger, and said with horror, "I..."

"I count down to three. If you are still so embarrassed, I will cut off your five fingers." The dragon scale said coldly, "Three."

"Two."

"Old Zhou, I am offended."

In the face of crisis, character is self-evident.

Without waiting for the dragon scale to call out the word "one", the person in charge of the phalanx who lost the game pressed Lao Zhou's wrist hard and cut off his right thumb without mercy.

"Woo..."

The painful wailing sounded again, and Lao Zhou struggled vigorously, but was trampled on his feet by the dragon scales, struggling at all.

Nie Xinghua couldn't help screaming, but he was so pale and feeble.

"President Nie, why are you always so excited?" Long Lin patted Nie Xinghua's cheek, disdainfully said, "The show has just begun."

"What is the letter after A in the English alphabet?" Long Lin asked suddenly.

The two leaders of the phalanx once again scrambled to raise their right hands, but this time, they were picked up by the leader of the phalanx who had already lost a game.

"Let's talk." Long Lin stared at the head of the phalanx and said with a smile.

"B."

"Congratulations, the answer is correct."

Dragon Scale passed the dagger to the person in charge of the phalanx who raised his hand slowly, and smiled again and said, "Please."

"Old Zhou, I am offended."

This time there is no need for the dragon scale to count down to three numbers. The person in charge of the square formation pressed Lao Zhou's wrist and cut off his right **** mercilessly.

"Woo..."

Unlucky Lao Zhou couldn't help but screamed in pain, closed his eyes, and passed out straight into a coma.

"Woo..."

Nie Xinghua also kept roaring.

Long Lin ignored the two, and suddenly said, "What is the surname of the people's musician Nie Er?"

The two answered again.

This time, it was the loser of the previous game who successfully turned defeat into victory and got the right to answer.

"Say it."

The dragon scales are still smiling, and the two leaders of the phalanx have collapsed, and there is no more resistance to it.

"Nie."

"That's right." Long Lin smiled and passed the blood-red dagger to the loser.

"Woo..."

The pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart, and the ring finger being cut off by Qi Gen, made the hapless guy awaken from the living pain, but quickly passed out.

"Question 4." Dragon Scale was still smiling, and his tone became softer, "Excuse me, what is the second word for revitalizing China?"

The two raised their hands again.

Human potential is indeed limitless, and the result is still a play of turning defeat into victory.

"Xing." Before Longlin asked, the leader of the winning phalanx said the answer without hesitation.

"Congratulations, I have answered twice." Dragon Scale handed the dagger to the loser, and said slowly, "He successfully answered twice and rewarded you for cutting your finger."

Such a reward is unheard of.

Besides, how can losers get rewards?

The loser wants to throw up.

Although the logical **** doesn't make sense, under Long Lin's smiling gaze, the loser can only pick up the dagger, and without hesitation, cut off Lao Zhou's right pinky and left thumbs, and they are all numb enough to forget to say " Lao Zhou, offended."

"Question 5, may I ask, in ancient times, what was Hua Guo called? For a reminder, the first word is also Chinese."

The two rushed to raise their right hand again, and this time, the person in charge of the phalanx who had cut Lao Zhou's **** was obviously a step faster.

"Huaxia." The winner answered without hesitation.

Dragon Scale is still smiling, but this time, it is very cold.

Human nature is despicable.

The so-called brothers are worthless.

Not only did this guy not worry that Lao Zhou would lose an extra finger, but instead bit the other person, asking him to cut off Lao Zhou's **** at a time, just like himself. In this way, even if Nie Xinghua wants to be held accountable afterwards, the two are also Joint responsibility and the same crime.

The scene of the dog biting the dog begins.

Long Lin smiled and threw the dagger to the loser. He didn't need to speak at all. The loser did not hesitate to cut off Lao Zhou's left index and middle fingers, while a hint of resentment flashed quietly in his eyes.

"Since there are only two useless ring fingers and little thumbs left, why keep them?" Long Lin looked at the two of them, smiling very softly, and said harmlessly, "Just one for each, and everything is cut. Up."

Dragon Scale threw the dagger to a leader of the phalanx.

Without the need for Dragon Scale to speak, he cut off Lao Zhou's ring finger without hesitation, and took the initiative to pass the dagger to another person in charge of the phalanx, who took the dagger and cut Lao Zhou relentlessly Little finger.

"Woo..."

Lao Zhou woke up alive with pain, but quickly fell into a coma.

"The last question." Long Lin looked at Lao Zhou without a finger, and said with a smile on his **** hands, "The fingers are gone, it will only change the rules of the game, this time the gameplay is like this Yes, the winner stabbed the loser, and the loser stabbed the old Wednesday."

"Please listen to the question. I asked a total of five questions. Please link the answers to the five questions and say them out loud."

"Second B Nie Xinghua."

This time, the two of them waived the procedure of raising their hands directly, and shouted in unison.

"Woo..."

Nie Xinghua, who was on the verge of a coma, couldn't help it anymore. He closed his eyes and passed out amidst the roar.