Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

Chapter 667 The Third Type of Player

There are still twenty minutes left to answer questions, which is more than enough.

Sister Jingjing ordered that no one was allowed to answer the questions now and that the chance to answer the questions should be left to her.

Use the remaining time to continue attacking those empty dormitories and gain benefits.

Naturally, most of the benefits gained from the dormitory went into Sister Jingjing's pocket.

Male players are not able to get a share of the pie.

The female players are all members of the Rose Gang, and they dare not resist Sister Jingjing, so she has the final say.

Chen Bei didn't care about it. After all, they were looting someone else's dormitory, so as long as they didn't bully him, it would be fine.

When the time for answering the questions was almost over, Sister Jingjing ran to answer the questions. As expected, she got the answer right right away.

Then came the fourth question.

【Question 4.】

Topic (noodle soup):

Someone knocked on the dormitory door and said he was selling red clothes and asked if anyone in the dormitory wanted to buy any.

After unremitting efforts, someone finally agreed to buy it.

Everyone sent the person who bought clothes away.

After that, everyone in the dormitory became disabled.

【Remaining time for answering questions: 29 minutes and 54 seconds. 】

New problem.

In other words, a new problem!

After reading the question, a female player raised her hand and said, "I seem to have seen this turtle soup somewhere before. I still remember it!"

"Do you remember the answer?" asked Sister Jingjing.

"I remember that the soup base was related to human skin. The so-called red clothes were made by peeling off human skin, revealing the flesh and blood."

"I see. Let's give it a try."

Sister Jingjing asked another player to input relevant questions to first confirm whether it was correct that the skin would turn into red clothes after peeling.

As long as this key plot is clarified, the rest will be easy.

[Does the red clothes in the title refer to peeling human skin?]

[no.]

"Ah? Is that not right?" The female player who provided the clue just now looked stunned.

This means that the turtle soup in front of her is not the same as the turtle soup she knows.

Sister Jingjing didn't blame her.

Since we don't know the definite answer, we can only narrow down the scope of guesswork step by step as we did before.

The players came forward one by one to ask questions.

[Is the red dress really a normal dress?]

[Yes. ]

[The person knocking on the door to sell clothes, is he a human?]

[Yes. ]

[Is it the people who sell clothes who make the people in the dormitory disabled?]

[Yes. ]

In this way, by asking questions one by one, the scope can be narrowed down each time, but it is still far from the truth.

Chen Bei stood aside, looking at the management group from time to time.

For this question, the management group finally discussed the specific clues.

[They haven’t realized that the red clothes refer to wedding clothes. Without this, it’s impossible to get the answer!]

The administrator's words directly broke the window paper and pointed out the direction.

Chen Bei was secretly happy, but his face remained expressionless.

This one clue alone is not enough.

We also need to use clues to deduce the whole truth.

Chen Bei thought about it for a while and came up with an answer.

Wedding dresses, marriage, so people in the dormitory need to give gifts!

The reason they became disabled is because they gave away part of themselves as a gift!

Then relate the problem to death.

It is very likely not a normal marriage, but a ghost marriage.

Chen Bei didn't discuss with others. He walked directly to the answering machine and started entering the answers.

He had answered a question correctly before and proved himself, so everyone had a certain level of trust in him, and even Sister Jingjing didn't stop him.

Chen Bei compiled the answer he had just thought of into a story and input it.

[Congratulations, the answer is correct, and it highly overlaps with the correct answer. You will receive extra rewards after completing the game. ]

[The answer to this question (the soup base) is: The person outside the door is a businessman who sells wedding clothes and holds ghost marriages. Someone in the dormitory agreed to buy it. The businessman put the wedding clothes on him, took him to a ghost marriage, and also cut off the limbs and organs of other people in the dormitory as gifts, so everyone became disabled. ]

"Great! You answered two out of four questions correctly," Sister Jingjing praised.

"The risk of answering the questions incorrectly is too great." Chen Bei said.

"Continue to work hard, it still depends on you."

"I try my best."

After finishing the test this time, the player did not start the next question in advance, but instead took a five-minute break.

It can be felt that ever since someone died in the bus question, the remaining players are not so relaxed and have deeply experienced the danger of a reoccurring situation.

During the break, the player named Da Wang walked up to Chen Bei, took out a cigarette box, and popped out a cigarette.

"I don't want to smoke." Chen Bei refused.

"Then I won't force it." The king lit a cigarette for himself and started puffing away.

After taking a few puffs, the king said, "That question just now was quite interesting."

"I don't think so." Chen Bei said.

"The interesting thing is that the scene of the question is in the dormitory. If the previous question is answered incorrectly, the danger may be directly placed in this game venue without changing the location."

"I haven't thought about that."

"If the content about dormitories appears repeatedly in subsequent questions, the possibility of my speculation will become greater."

"If you guessed correctly, it's actually a good thing. Fighting here may not deprive us of our equipment and skills, so we can fight with all our strength."

"That's interesting! I don't want to become an ordinary person again. I have come this far step by step just for this kind of extraordinary power!"

The king became excited and stretched out one hand, bent his five fingers, and condensed a ball of flame from his palm. The flame began to compress and turned into a ball of light emitting high temperature.

He swung it hard again, and the ball of light flew out, exploding on the ground, scaring the other players and drawing a few curses.

"Haha." The king smiled, then looked at Chen Bei beside him and stretched out two fingers.

"I have concluded that there are two types of players in the game. One type is just trying to survive, and I call them sheep players. The other type is addicted to the pleasure of gaining power, becoming stronger step by step, and becoming more adaptable to the laws of the jungle. I call them wolf players. Buddy, which type do you think you are?"

"I am neither the first nor the second." Chen Bei said.

"So what kind of player are you?"

"I'm an Avenger."

"Revenge on whom?"

Chen Bei didn't answer, but stretched out his finger and pointed above his head.

The king scratched his head, feeling puzzled, and did not ask any further questions.

Five minutes passed quickly.

The answering machine started again, and the content of the fifth question appeared.

Everyone gathered around and read the questions, each with a subtle expression.

"This question is too abstract! Who can answer it?"

"We answered two questions correctly in a row, and they started to increase the intensity from the fifth question."

"Don't panic. The more abstract the problem, the more you need to think divergently!"