Just like the secret of the Hongshan beauty who was dealt with by the anti-smuggling team headquarters last time Geng Jiahao...
These are all unspeakable things!
Once you say it, you may have to go in and make Fuwa Jingjing!
I can be sure that this round of 100 points is already the first place.
However, I felt a little uneasy.
I'm afraid that someone will tie for first place with me.
If someone also answered five questions correctly, my first place in this round would be meaningless!
This must never happen to me!
I want to slap everyone in the face.
Don't be afraid that they have a support team, don't be afraid that they are cheating dogs, don't be afraid that they are gold-plated dogs!
I just want to kill them!
Once the Dragon-Slaying Sword is released, it will be fully effective!
kill!
"No. 444. If you are not sure, you don't have to write the last question."
I raised my head and looked at Zhuang Chihua quietly, pursed my lips slightly and raised my hand to take the specimen in my hand: "This piece of fungus is indeed a bit difficult."
The fungus in my hand is very small, no more than the size of a glass ball.
There are obvious cutting marks on one side.
Its body should be large.
Otherwise, with so many candidates, there really won’t be enough points.
The fungus body is brown-black with a few traces of earthy yellow in the middle, like the clear color of ancient jade.
There are layers of wrinkles on the surface, and the cuts have a texture similar to the growth rings of wood.
Perhaps because it has been left for too long, the fungus is in a weathered state.
But when you pinch the fungus, it will feel hard, like a cake that has been left out for a long time.
If you squeeze it with a little force, the fungus will crack and crack like a weathered cake, but it will feel warm even if your hands are not cold.
It's like...
Tai Sui!
From the color point of view, it looks like a natural bezoar hanging with gold and black clothes.
From the analysis of softness and hardness, it looks very much like the legendary dog treasure.
Holding this fungus marble between my fingers, I was silent for a long time, and the war between heaven and man began again in my heart.
Do I need to write down the answer to this thing?
"He probably doesn't know."
"It would be weird if he knew."
"This thing, our competition committee has checked many ancient books and asked many people to figure it out. How old is he? So he might know this thing."
Several people whispered beside me, which made me angry.
It turned out to be these orphan dogs from the competition committee!
Suddenly, I picked up the lighter on the table and punched it on the fungus.
The moment it came into contact with the flames, the fungal body shrank rapidly. In less than two seconds, a stench overflowed from the fungus.
Immediately, many academicians and competition committee members around me covered their mouths and noses and kept retreating.
The stench was so stinky that it was nauseating.
I took precautions before lighting the fungus on fire.
This wave of damage, to me, is minimal.
Zhuang Chihua and Dong Kui maintained their identities and stood on the periphery, successfully evading this wave of stink bomb attacks.
But the people around me were not so lucky.
Wow!
Wow!
Several orphaned dogs from the competition committee who were nearby did not come even for a breath, and started live broadcasting directly on the spot, vomiting to the point of vomiting.
The scene was filthy and stinky.
It was at this time that I put down the fungus, covered the A4 paper, and wrote eight words on the sixth grid of the form.
"The sixth sample."
"Skullcap is not false, asafoetida is not true."
After writing eight words, he threw away the pen and the fungus, along with his gloves on the table, and stood up slowly.
The orphans from the tournament committee who were waiting anxiously next to them were shocked. They took a step forward and raised their hands to grab the answer sheet.
He is faster, I am faster.
One hand of the other party is about to grab it
When I got to the answer sheet, I picked up the A4 paper!
bass!
Bang!
The man couldn't hold back and pressed one hand on the fungus.
Immediately the fungus turned into brown mud, covering his right hand.
Ignoring this person, he handed the A4 paper to Dong Kui, nodded gently to Zhuang Chihua, turned around and left.
When this scene came out, everyone present was stunned. Dozens of pairs of eyes of various colors stared at the answer sheet in Dong Kui's hand, and the depths of their eyes were full of passion for knowledge.
"444, what do you mean by handing the exam papers to the Iron Masked King?" Kan Shula
The person who said this was an old man from the competition committee.
He is in his fifties, has dark hair, wears gold-rimmed glasses, is well-dressed, and full of energy.
"You don't even know this? Your competition committee is seriously covering up and condoning the behavior of candidates in Yan's various colleges and universities. I can't trust you."
"I'm afraid you'll hack my exam papers and give me a zero score."
When these words came out, the faces of a group of old pigs and dogs in the competition committee turned black, green, red and white, and they were extremely ashamed.
In front of all the contestants, if I said this, it would be like taking off my pants to fight a tiger, which is shameless and life-threatening.
The face of the man with gold-rimmed glasses turned sharply. He hated me so much that he snorted coldly: "Dong Kui. I think I need the answer sheet."
Even in the cold early winter, Dong Kui was still wearing those extremely cold sunglasses, and his voice was as cold as the frost on the glass in the early morning.
"Mr. Xing said that he will read the answer sheet first. If you want to read it, you must first apply to Mr.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked livid and angry, and sneered with a hint of unwillingness: "I'm too lazy to look."
"If you from Fangzhou Pig Farm can answer the last question, I will eat the answer sheet."
When he heard the word pig farm, Dong Kui's expression froze slightly, he looked up at me numbly, and gently shook his head calmly.
Huang Shengyang, who was answering the question, couldn't help but raise his head and couldn't help but sneer.
"Why did you just scold us in Fangzhou?"
I looked at the gold-rimmed glasses with an indifferent expression and spoke softly.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses blinked and said dismissively, "I didn't scold you at all."
"I heard you scolded the pig farm."
I spat out numbly and slapped him away.
The power is strong and heavy, heavy and ruthless!
The gold-rimmed glasses flew directly into the sky, carrying a cloud of blood, leaving a trace of scarlet on the pale sky.
This slap was probably the weakest I've ever slapped someone in the face.
He just knocked off his gold-rimmed glasses and staggered, but miraculously he didn't fall down.
The sound of the slap covered up the sound of the wind and echoed in the empty playground.
Many people who were working hard to answer questions had no idea what was going on, but the contestants, supervisors, invigilators, three academicians, and a bunch of orphan dogs from the competition committee around me saw it very clearly.
