Chapter 232 Transferring the Right to Choose Topics

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa--"

"Teacher Cheng said it well." Bai Youwei smiled and clapped, "Who is that? Have you decided how to choose now?"

The crew-cut man shivered.

The rabbit was standing in front of him.

He shrank and stumbled, "You're right... We, we should unite. I... I choose to transfer the right to choose the topic to... Player No. 3."

The inspector was silent.

It sees everything.

It started when Bai Youwei discovered the hidden rules, Yan Qingwen proposed the idea of ​​​​clearing the level, Shen Mo threatened the players with a fruit knife, Fei Ge made a final struggle unconvinced, and then, Bai Youwei used the rabbit prop... Chengwei was impassioned...

One link after another.

Coercion, and inducement.

The inspector looked at the crew-cut man and asked in a mute voice: "Are you sure you want to transfer your right to choose a question? Once you transfer your right to choose a question, you will lose your advantage in choosing a question. Your current score is 1 point. If you answer another question incorrectly... …”

"Hey~ didn't you just say that you would host the game strictly in accordance with the requirements?" Bai Youwei interrupted, with a very dissatisfied tone, "What does this mean now? Is it intentional to induce players to change their decisions? Is this considered sabotage? Game balance? It seems like you inspectors like to say one thing and do another! Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to still claim to be impartial?”

The inspector was silent and replied after a moment: "I just hope that the players can think carefully before making important decisions."

"Stop saying nice things!" Bai Youwei laughed at it rudely, "Is the topic selection board an important decision? Player No. 2 just chose poetry, and you didn't give him a chance to regret it! You said, the topic type has been locked! No , law, change, change! Could it be that your Alzheimer’s memory only lasts seven seconds and you can’t remember what just happened?”

The inspector was silent again: "..."

Bai Youwei tilted her head and looked at it with a sneer: "Old man, just host your game honestly. Don't play tricks. Don't even think about killing any of the 20 people on the field~"

The old man in gray robe stood quietly, the mask under the brim of his cloak hiding all his emotions.

Shen Mo frowned.

He still remembered that this guy could summon hurricanes. Even if he looked like a skinny old man, he was definitely a dangerous person.

Will it take action against Bai Youwei? ...As an inspector, can I attack players who have not violated the rules?

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Everyone stared at the inspector in the center of the room.

After a few more seconds, the old man in gray robe moved, turned his body slightly, and faced Tanxiao:

"Player No. 3, please choose a question type."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then developed a complex emotion of hate and love for Bai Youwei.

Hateful, because she is really hateful! Love because she can really take them out of here alive!

As usual, Tan Xiao chose mathematics, which he was least good at.

The censor did not read the question immediately.

It was silent for a long time, and then said calmly:

"Question 4, the playground is 100 meters long and 50 meters wide. How many square meters is the playground area?"

Tanxiao sighed: "Wow, I finally got a difficult question! This is probably the limit of my mathematics!"

Inspector: "..."

Everyone: "..."

A little, subtle, sympathy for the system suddenly emerged in my heart.

Um……

…

The next time it rotates, the person the pointer points to is Yan Qingwen.

The inspector asked: "Player No. 7, do you also want to give up your right to choose a topic?"

Everyone looked at Yan Qingwen.

Including the rabbit on the carousel.

Yan Qingwen raised the corner of his mouth and turned to ask Bai Youwei: "As far as I know, most of the props are disposable. Are you sure it can still release lightning?"

Bai Youwei's expression remained unchanged, "I said I could, do you believe it? Why don't you give it a try?"

Yan Qingwen didn't want to try.

He smiled, looked at the inspector and said, "I will also transfer the right to choose the topic to player No. 3."