Ten seconds disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This round of answers ends, and the written test phase ends!"

The mechanized prompt sounded throughout the audience: "The correct answer to this question is A."

"Those who answered incorrectly and those who failed to complete the work will be erased within thirty seconds!"

Hearing this, the Nalan Yuan people were stunned.

The correct answer is actually A...

How can it be A?

So, is it because you are smart?

Is Zhang Guangmu really a saint who sacrifices himself and makes selfless contributions?

Nalan Yuan could not accept such a cruel reality.

This is simply illogical!

Nalan Yuan never believed in the saying that human nature is inherently good.

He is a devout believer in the theory of human nature.

In Nalan Yuan's opinion, it is impossible for a guy like Zhang Guangmu to exist in this world!

"No!"

Nalan Yuan let out a hoarse roar of despair.

His eyes at Zhang Guangmu were extremely complicated.

Unable to understand!

Perhaps, Zhang Guangmu is actually a pervert, thinking that he is invincible in the world, and wants to increase the difficulty of challenging himself?

There are too many possibilities!

After coming back to his senses, Nalan Yuan noticed that the countdown number formed by the golden light condensed above the sky had reached 20.

With only 20 seconds left, I will die...

How could I accept such a thing?

He is the heir of the Nalan family, the son of destiny, and the darling of fate. He is born at the finish line of others.

Many people may not be able to have what they had when they were just born.

Appearance, background, talent, wisdom, wealth, connections...

Why do you die if you are almost perfect?

What qualifications are the other surviving guys who have lived?

Even Zhang Guangmu can do it!

Nalan Yuan took a deep breath of air conditioning. Because he took too much breath, he seemed to have hurt his lungs, and the wings of his nose were filled with blood.

The sudden pain gradually calmed down his panic and turned into a sinister look.

"Kill you! You all have to be buried with me!"

As he spoke, a ferocious look appeared on Nalan Yuan's face, and his tone was full of madness: "Zhang Guangmu, Zhao Zhengrong, Tang Lanshan, Xiao Jinquan, Li Shisan, Li Fengling!"

"Everyone, let me be buried!"

After speaking, Nalan Yuan took off an object from his waist that looked like a small sweet potato and suddenly removed the pull-up ring.

Sizzling...

White smoke spreads.

Then the Nalan Yuan people were stunned.

He said he wanted everyone to be buried with him, but the problem is...

Now he does not have the ability to fulfill his ruthless words.

Although Nalan Yuan, who was in a madness, wished that all the people who were still alive would die with him, there was only one such powerful weapon of destruction in his hand.

The other survivors were all in different directions.

It's like...

There is a pair of invisible big hands that are secretly controlling everything.

Nalan Yuan felt that the person hidden behind the scenes was mocking him - wanting to drag someone down? Allowed! But you can only hold one person to be buried with you!

This is compassion, sympathy, joke, but not compassion.

Nalan Yuan felt that his self-esteem was about to become festered.

But he knew very well that he had to make a choice quickly!

Before being completely erased, randomly choose a lucky answerer and let him become his own burialist.

Although Nalan Yuan is complicated and always thinks more than others, he will easily confused himself and make wrong choices as he considers more factors, but...

He is not a complete fool after all.

The situation of being killed by the props he exchanged for did not happen to him.

With about six seconds left before the countdown to erase, Nalan Yuan made a decision almost instinctively.

"Zhang Guangmu, you are very good! So... go to die with me!"

As he spoke, Nalan Yuan tried his best to throw the "sweet potato thunder" in his hand towards Zhang Guangmu.

When he made such a decision, Nalan Yuan's heart was gone.

He recognized Zhang Guangmu's ability and knowledge.

Among so many people at the scene, only Zhang Guangmu is the most qualified person to be buried with him!

Although the others were barely qualified and worthy of this death, they were obviously much worse than Zhang Guangmu, and became the second option.

Without Zhang Guangmu's words, those people can be used as substitutes.

Is there any situation with Zhang Guangmu?

There is no need to think at all, just choose this guy without any brains!

Swish!

Sweet potato thunder drew an arc in the air.

When Zhang Guangmu was facing the sweet potato thunder that was about to hit her face, she was speechless, but her face was as calm as usual.

Because he didn't need to waste credits to redeem books that might contain homework answers, he saved a lot of credits along the way.

Even if Boss Cao was targeted and gave the [Miscellaneous Fish] panel, most of the things that can be redeemed after each round of answering questions are garbage, and there is no place to use the credits, but...

After all, Zhang Guangmu exchanged some self-defense items.

In addition, the props that Nalan Yuan used to buy life before were indeed extraordinary props that were valuable - as soon as he got the thing, the copy of the golden secret homework book on the desktop was officially recognized.

so……

Even if the thing Nalan Yuan threw out was a real high-explosive grenade that exploded with his face, it could only penetrate the first and second layers of defense, and could not break Zhang Guangmu's third layer of body protection!

However……

Things have developed beyond everyone's imagination.

There was no situation where the grenade exploded against his face and Zhang Guangmu was unharmed after the smoke and dust disappeared.

because……

At the critical moment, a body like an iron tower swept rapidly.

This man turned into a black shadow and suddenly descended to a position about 8:8 meters in front of Zhang Guangmu.

The visitor was at least 1.9 meters tall, with a face like a knife and axe, with clear edges and corners, and no hair was seen on the scalp and eyebrow bones.

He is burly and tall, with his muscles all over his body, like a super warrior created by biochemical technology. Just standing on the ground and doing nothing can make people feel a terrifying and oppressive feeling that comes to his face.

If it weren't for Zhao Zhengrong, who else could it be?

Boss Zhao, who was tall and strong, was as powerful as a human tank, but he moved extremely quickly and was as thunderous as if he was thunder.

boom!

Zhao Zhengrong stepped on the ground with both feet, his hands were as strong as cheetahs and as flexible as a sand cat, and he could not see any bulkiness.

His body twisted, twisting his waist and hips like a top. On the way to rotate his body, he grabbed the delayed sweet potato thunder thrown by Nalan Yuan.

Then, Zhao Zhengrong's wrist was shaking slightly.

Bang!

The sweet potato thunder was suddenly stopped.

It was immediately given a powerful kinetic energy, and a faint white ripples rippled in the air, flying towards Nalan Yuan at a rapid speed!
To be continued...