zhao po shan he wan duo
Chapter 99 Wrong, or Still Wrong?
The terrifying corpse of the long, straight-haired, black-haired girl patted the face of the black brother, Rogge, with her pale fingers.
The black brother had a wry smile on his face, "It's okay..."
Don't look at this black brother, Rogge, as tall and muscular as he is, but when facing this terrifying and bloodthirsty strange woman, he is as docile as a lamb, not daring to resist in the slightest.
"Hehehe, I knew you'd love my game. Come on, guess how I died. Guess correctly and there will be surprises and rewards! Of course, guessing wrong will also come with a small price..."
The pale corpse of the long, straight-haired girl stared unblinkingly at the black brother, Rogge, with her blood-red eyes!
At this moment, the black brother, Rogge, felt as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, his hair standing on end and cold sweat dripping down.
"15, 14, 13, 12, 11………”
The corpse of the long, straight-haired girl clearly didn't open her mouth, but the strange countdown started without warning.
The black brother didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly thought about the path to survival in this question. In fact, like the other chosen ones, he had already discovered that everyone saw the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl in a different state of death.
Therefore, before it was his turn to guess the cause of her death, he had already carefully analyzed and observed the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl that he saw.
"Although her hair is long, I can see through the strands that there are external injuries and lumps on the back of her head, and even faint bloodstains. She should have been hit on the back of the head with a hard object..."
"But her real cause of death may not be this. This woman's facial expression is ferocious, there are red lividity marks on her body, and her face and lips are cyanotic. When she gets close to me, there is a faint smell of bitter almonds in her mouth. Before her head was hit hard, she might have been poisoned, so her real cause of death is actually poisoning..."
"But I can't answer like that, because those who answered that way were all cruelly killed by her. The cause of death can't be fabricated, and lying will also get you killed! So, what exactly is the path to survival?..."
"7, 6, 4, 5..."
The terrifying countdown from the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl struck the black brother, Rogge's heart one after another, making him feel suffocated and unable to breathe.
"This kid next to me has been staring at that woman's terrifying corpse thoughtfully. He probably already guessed the path to survival, so let me see what your answer is!..."
The black brother took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, then looked at Shen Wei, who was thinking about the path to survival next to him.
Shen Wei was a little confused by the black brother, Rogge's gaze. He thought, "Why is this guy staring at me instead of observing the death of the long, straight-haired girl's corpse? I'm not dead..."
Rogge looked embarrassed, "Looking at this kid's eyes, he seems to think I'm a pervert..."
As the numbers counted down by the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl decreased, the black brother, Rogge, couldn't care about his shame anymore. After some adjustments, he finally found the answer to the path to survival that Shen Wei had deduced.
"Hey, brat, that little black guy next to you is using his sunglasses-type strange object to peek at the path to survival you're thinking about. Are you sure you don't need to deal with it?..."
The Evil God's right hand transmitted the message to Shen Wei's mind.
"As long as he doesn't peek at other secrets in my mind, then ignore it. Let him look at the path to survival. I just need an experimental product to test the correctness of the path to survival, and he, who is desperate, is just right..."
Watching Rogge, wearing glasses, constantly peeking at the content of the path to survival deduced by Shen Wei, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Shen Wei's mouth.
A few seconds later, a look of understanding appeared on the face of the black brother, Rogge, wearing sunglasses.
"So, that's what the path to survival is like? This man doesn't look like a newbie Chosen One in a Rule Anomaly at all. The answer he thought of is a bit unexpected, but also within reason..."
"We will be killed no matter how we answer how she died, so could the path to survival be to answer that she is not dead? If we tell her that she is not dead, will it awaken her memory as a human being and give up the slaughter of us? This path to survival is very possible..."
"3, 2, 1………”
After the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl finished counting down to the last number, the black brother, Rogge, wearing sunglasses, said confidently, "Beautiful lady, I already know the answer to the question you asked. In fact, you are not dead at all. You are still alive, just like us..."
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, hahaha..."
Looking at the confident black brother, Rogge, the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl let out a burst of laughter with an unknown meaning. After laughing, her bloodshot eyes had already approached the black brother, Rogge.
The black brother, Rogge, wearing sunglasses, was startled by her strange behavior, and his hair stood on end.
"Dear Mr. Rogge, you are really, really smart. But your answer is still wrong, so you have to receive a small punishment. Don't worry, it won't hurt at all, I promise, ahahaha..."
Hearing the long, straight-haired girl say that he didn't answer correctly, the black brother, Rogge's heart instantly fell to the bottom.
"This is not the correct answer, so what exactly is the correct answer? Is this woman playing with us? There is actually no correct answer at all. She just wants to kill for fun. No, I can't sit still and wait for death, I'll fight her..."
A black ring worn on the black brother, Rogge's hand suddenly burst out with a faint green light, seemingly using some kind of strange ability. But his casting animation was obviously a bit long. Before he could aim his hand at the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl, his left arm suddenly bent into an unbelievable angle!
"Ahhhhh..."
The black brother, Rogge, was in so much pain that his face was distorted, and he kept letting out miserable screams!
But this was not the end. Under the gaze of the corpse of the long, straight-haired girl, the black brother, Rogge's other arm twisted and fractured again. Then came his thick left leg, right leg, and finally, his terrified head seemed to be grabbed and twisted hard in one direction, making strange cracking sounds.
Finally, the black brother, Rogge's head was rotated 360 degrees, and finally limply drooped on his neck.
At this time, all the bones in his body were broken. His miserable corpse had been twisted into a strange sphere.
"Not bad, not bad, this is great art..."
The corpse of the long, straight-haired girl chuckled as she stroked the spherical corpse of the black brother, Rogge, as if she was fascinated by admiring a beautiful work of art.