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Chapter 162 Kill the Ninth Person

Qiao Sheng must solve all the answers in the last twenty-two minutes! Once the time is up, the Lu family and Mr. L who sent the message will attack Feng Ji!

By then, Feng Ji will definitely die!

Qiao Sheng's nerves were so tense that she no longer dared to stand up straight. Once she straightened her legs, she would tremble non-stop, revealing her inner panic and fear.

Bending over, holding the phone in both hands, Qiao Sheng stared at the phone nervously.

The next second, the second question was sent.

"There are 16 oranges in total. How can we distribute them equally to 9 people? Honey, I look forward to your answer."

Zhou Ze, who craned his neck to see this question, bared his teeth and said, "What kind of question is this? A math question? Are you taking a math question when your life is at stake? Is this person a pervert?"

Of course he is a pervert. The more life and death is at stake, the more excited he will be.

This kind of person has blood on his hands, like a bloodthirsty ghost.

How can a question like this asked by a devil be a simple math question, let alone how to divide 16 and 9 equally?

She could no longer waste time. How to solve this problem that could not be equally divided, she had to first figure out what the purpose of Mr. L was!

The first question is to test her IQ, and the second question will test her.

Qiao Sheng pinched his palms hard, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about the unknown and terrifying enemy's intention to play this game with him.

Zhou Zebing breathed, not daring to breathe out, for fear of disturbing Qiao Sheng. He murmured in his heart, can oranges be cut into pieces and divided into pieces?

Explain, the second word is cut!

What to cut?

It doesn't seem to fit together, nor is it in the right location.

And seeing that Mr. Qiao's face was still so ugly, Zhou Ze thought that this shouldn't be the answer.

He was also thinking hard, since he couldn't divide it one by one, could this thing be squeezed into juice?

Zhou Ze’s eyes lit up!

This method is feasible! Squeeze it into juice, and then get nine cups. One cup for each person, wouldn’t it be divided equally?

"Qiao..." Zhou Zegang shouted one word in a low voice, and Qiao Sheng raised his hand to signal him to stay quiet.

Zhou Ze quickly shut up, and then saw Qiao Sheng picking up the phone, touching the screen with both hands, typing text, and watching the message being sent, Zhou Ze's scalp went numb!

How could the answer be like this?

Mr. Qiao was able to think of such a result in just three minutes!

Qiao Sheng stood motionless. There were large beads of cold sweat on his forehead sliding down his cheeks, just reaching his lips. Qiao Sheng pursed his lips, and the bitter and salty taste spread in his mouth in an instant, exciting him.

Qiao Sheng frowned.

The phone buzzed and Qiao Sheng received a reply.

"You got it right again. You are beyond my imagination."

Zhou Ze was shocked because he got the answer right! That answer was very perverted!

"Mr. Qiao..."

Zhou Ze shouted weakly and saw Qiao Sheng's face was extremely pale.

Qiao Sheng coughed and clutched her aching chest. She could get the third word for the second question correctly. She could obviously relax a little, but she felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Because the answer to the question is...

The oranges cannot be divided equally among the nine people, so just kill the ninth person and give each of the remaining eight people two oranges.

So this question tested her heart.

He wanted to see how big the dark side of his heart was. Perhaps he was thinking that that warm and quiet woman had a sunny heart and would never have darkness.

But it only took her three minutes to know the answer.

Qiao Sheng didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart. She was so terrifying. Will she be dragged into the abyss by this devil because of this?

"Mr. Qiao! Ninth place, three words!"

Zhou Ze's words brought Qiao Sheng back to her senses. She looked at her phone and saw that the other party kept his word and sent the next word.

There are only two words left and nineteen minutes left!

As long as we keep this pace, it's still not too late!

Qiao Sheng took a deep breath. She couldn't think randomly at the moment, and she couldn't waste a single second. The phone started to vibrate, and Qiao Sheng received the third question.

The other party sent a link. When you click on it, you will see a small program with the name of the game written on it, called "Go Pick Red Roses."

The interface of the game is a long-haired little doll standing on a cliff, with a vine in front of it and a mountain as high as the top.

Qiao Sheng controlled the puppet to climb up. Not long after, a group of crows came out and attacked the puppet with flapping wings. A health bar appeared below, showing that she still had half of her health, followed by a

Qiao Sheng understands love. It tells her that there are two lives in total.

There are only two chances to pick a red rose.

Qiao Sheng controlled the puppet to continue upwards. After passing through the crowd of crows, there was lightning and thunder, followed by even bigger and strange animals and traps, blocking the character's progress and draining the health bar.

Forty percent, thirty, twenty... and finally, only ten percent of the blood volume was left!

Zhou Ze looked anxious, "Mr. Qiao, why don't you let me come? I have quick reactions and strong strength. Let's control the puppet. As long as we speed up, we might be able to reach the top of the mountain!"

There were only fifteen minutes left in the two hours, and Qiao Sheng did not dare to waste it by delaying.

After handing the phone to Zhou Ze, Qiao Sheng stood aside and watched.

He moved quickly and reacted quickly. He controlled the puppet to climb up, and he was about to reach the top of the mountain!

The two of them had no time to feel relieved. The next second, a pair of dark hands appeared on the top of the mountain and strangled the puppet to death. The page went dark, then lit up again, and returned to the cliff. In front of them was still the same vine.

"Let me do it again! As long as the speed is faster, I can definitely avoid those hands!"

Zhou Ze said that he was about to start, but Qiao Sheng hurriedly stopped him, "Aze, no!"

The appearance of those hands at the end point was undoubtedly telling Qiao Sheng that even if she wanted to win, she would eventually fall into his hands.

After taking away the phone, Qiao Sheng looked at the time again.

It’s the last twelve minutes!

It's almost too late!

Is there only one way to clear this game that is full of danger?

Qiao Sheng directed the puppet to carefully test under the cliff, wanting to know if there was any mechanism or another way.

A minute later, the puppet in the picture reached the edge of the cliff.

Qiao Sheng's heart skipped a beat and his eyes turned gloomy.

She knows how to do it...

I saw the villain in the picture jump and fall into the cliff!

The screen turned red, and the villain fell in a pool of blood. The villain was dead, like a blooming coquettish red rose!

Four words are displayed on the screen, the level is cleared successfully!

Qiao Sheng's heart beat even harder. The other person was telling her that her two paths were one of life and one of death.

Death is easy, life is extremely difficult.

But in this situation, how could Qiao Sheng die so easily!

She couldn't fulfill those bastards' wishes before she finished what she wanted to do!

"She" in the game points straight down, so the fourth character is "down".

Ninth Underground...

The ninth basement!

"Aze, let me know, everyone is going to the basement to look for someone!"

Zhou Ze responded. He seemed to have remembered something before informing him. He took the map of the Lu residence that he had checked earlier. There were only eight basements marked on it.

Where will the ninth one be?

A new message popped up on the phone.

"My dear, you must have guessed everything. This game ended so quickly. I'm still not satisfied. Do you want to know where the ninth basement is?"

Qiao Sheng didn't want to be manipulated by him anymore, so when she was taking Zhou Ze to look for him, another message came from the other side.

"What you can't find, that's a... secret!"

"Tomorrow night, come to me at Room 3917, Unit 9, Building 9, Yuefu Bay. As long as you agree, I will tell you where that place is."

"Mr. Qiao, you can't go! You'll be in danger if you go with this unscrupulous kindness! I will let everyone do their best to find someone, and we will definitely be in time in the last ten minutes!"

But Qiao Sheng can no longer risk Feng Ji and An An's lives.

She would rather face all dangers by herself.

Qiao Sheng agreed, and before sending her the specific location, the man clicked awake.

"Dress nicely."

Zhou Ze scolded, "Don't look bad, you bitch!"

The next second, a map for online browsing was sent, with a small red dot flashing on the map. Qiao Sheng zoomed in and saw that it was in the parking lot not far from her!

The man informed the hidden agency and told Qiao Sheng how to open the ninth basement door.

Qiao Sheng did not dare to waste time and rushed there with Zhou Ze.

On the way there, Qiao Sheng thought of something.

It happened that the man sent another message, "Baby, wear something revealing and don't wear underwear. I prefer it."

Qiao Sheng's pace slowed down as she entered text.
Chapter completed!
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