Death Inquisitor

Chapter 466 Idiom Jielong

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As for the previous rules, Hu Dali was very skeptical that it was simply a lie of the judge of death.

why? Because among the criminals this time, except for himself who survived the first two rounds, everyone else is a fraudster!

Using lies to deal with scammers, this kind of thing is too likely for the death judge to do.

And what odd numbers, even numbers.

In fact, it is likely to imply that as long as half of the people are eliminated, the rest can pass.

Then he just needs to wait for others to be eliminated in the dark area, isn't it all right?

"Damn, I'm so smart! Anyway, it's okay to wait, even if you guess wrong, you can try your luck on that road!"

Thinking of this, Hu Dali grinned.

I didn't feel at all, what an evil thing I did just now.

But it's not surprising, anyone who discovered the secret of the arc of Qingshi Road would have thought of it.

After all, this kind of routine is used badly in movies.

To prove it again, stepping on the road is mostly a dead end, so it is not difficult to conclude that not stepping on the bluestone road is the way to survive.

Unfortunately, not everyone is Hu Dali.

In the first trial, he tasted the benefits of using wisdom, so he likes to use his brain.

And after going through the first two trials, he was calmer than the average person.

As for the others, they were completely frightened and dumbfounded, without the ability to think at all.

And the second round of the labyrinth trial gave him patience and perseverance to keep walking along the path of light in the dark.

If it were an ordinary person, they would persist for three to five minutes at most, and they would definitely give up, so it would be impossible to talk about discovering the secret of the light path.

So his success is hard to replicate.

A loud bang!

Those who have not set foot on the Qingshi Road, only feel that the soles of their feet are numb.

When it reappeared, it was already in another room.

The surroundings finally brightened up again.

"What's the situation? I passed the level?"

"I don't know, I haven't gone that way yet."

These people are relatively timid and have not had time to make a choice.

But since half of the people had already been eliminated, they passed the level smoothly!

"Depressed, I don't understand at all."

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also stunned.

Helpless, Ye Chen had no choice but to let Xiao Shu type on the screen and explain the reason.

And roll call, there is a guy named Hu Dali who passed the test perfectly.

"I'm going, this is too deceitful! The rules are fake!"

"How did that Hu Dali think of this?"

"That Hu Dali must not be human!"

"I think he chose the wrong name. He shouldn't be called Hu Dali, but Hu Dazhi."

In the live broadcast room, the audience complained one after another.

"In the fourth level, everyone will compete for the only one to pass in the form of idioms, and the loser will be obliterated. Please note that idioms that have appeared before cannot be reused."

Hu Dali's heart trembled.

The idiom connects?

This is not something a little clever can do.

Without a certain knowledge reserve, it is a dead end.

Doesn't he know how much he weighs?

"It's not fair, the people in front must have had it easier!" someone shouted.

Then others started shouting too.

But the death judge didn't appear to answer them.

Instead, after the room became slightly darker, a spotlight began to move randomly.

It quickly becomes dizzying and stops abruptly on a young man.

He froze, and then showed joy.

This is God taking care of him!

"Yugong Yishan!" The indifferent mechanical voice sounded.

Then the young man turned pale all of a sudden.

Because he suddenly realized that his mind was blank.

"Mountain... What is a mountain... What is the idiom for a mountain?" The more anxious he was, the more empty his head felt, and he couldn't think of anything.

"No, I don't want it, remember it quickly, I don't want to die!" He began to panic and lose his composure.

"Time is up, kill!"

With a miserable scream.

A long iron cone stretched out from the ground, pierced the young man's abdomen from between his legs, and then led him to a height of five meters in the air.

Blood, tick tick, tick tick... kept flowing down.

The crowd screamed.

Many people turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Obviously, the ferocity of the fourth level frightened them.

But they also didn't think about it, how could the death judge be such a benevolent guy.

Don't look at those guys in the second and third levels are still alive, but their life is worse than death.

Especially the third level, at least the people in the second level are still locked together, and someone talks with them.

But in the third pass, there is only one person, waiting for death alone.

Speaking of it, the fourth level is more terrifying to those who are watching, but to those who are obliterated, maybe

Maybe it's a kind of luck.

The spotlight continued to move, and soon locked on a middle-aged man.

When he found out that it was him, the middle-aged man did not show a happy expression at all, but only fear.

If you can't answer it yourself...

"The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!"

"Rot... rot... drunk like mud!" I don't know if it was because of the frequent drinking, but this guy was not frightened, and subconsciously answered.

But others were more terrified.

Your sister, what can "mud" be connected to?

What if it's your turn next?

The spotlights stop! Is a middle-aged woman.

She yelled in horror: "No, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Then move your body, trying to avoid the shadow of the spotlight.

But it was useless, wherever she hid, the spotlight followed.

The same iron awl was raised from the ground, hanging her corpse high up.

His head drooped weakly, his long hair covering his face.

It was like a ferocious female ghost hanging in the air.

More importantly, blood! Blood flowed down the iron cone, gurgling down from above like a river!

The people around screamed and fled in panic.