Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 439 Damn it!

[Lucky question card: You can ask any player one time, the person being asked must answer correctly, otherwise you will not be allowed to move freely after 60 seconds of penalty, 120 seconds after two wrong answers, 180 seconds after three times, and then you will be lifted by yourself. 】

As Bai Youwei's voice fell, the blank card showed handwriting:

735670783x30791325 + 530351216 =?

——Please answer the question.

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, how could he answer this question? !

He tried to struggle, even the strength of his toes! But still can't move!

In addition to breathing, blinking, and talking, the rest of the place can't move! The eyeball is like a lock! Can only stare at the question card!

There is no choice but to be blind!

Jiang Hao: "265 ... 7890 ... 7 ..."

A piece of information suddenly appeared in my mind:

[Beep! Answer the question incorrectly, and answer the question again after a penalty of 60 seconds. 】

Jiang Haoji wants to vomit blood!

On the other side, Bai Youwei and Tan Xiao worked together to remove the steel tube from Shen Fei's back shoulder.

The metal steel pipe was finally pulled out, and the clang fell to the ground, and Shen Fei's wound immediately burst into a mass of bright red jelly! Sticky and full of laughter!

Tan Xiao's hands were full of hot and slippery jelly, and the sparse pull pulled down. This strange touch made his scalp numb and his hair erected.

"It's over! Weiwei, he's dying!" Exclaimed with a flustered chat, "Brother Mo's brother is dying! What should I do? !!!"

"Don't call it!" Bai Youwei irritated, "Take out the mud!"

Talking and laughing froze for a moment, then remembered that he had mud on his body, and quickly got out the mud from the **** pocket of jeans and pressed it on Shen Fei!

Bai Youwei was so angry that he wanted to scold people: "Are you really putting props in the fart pocket ?!"

Talking and laughing back: "I don't have a pocket on my clothes!"

Bai Youwei glared at him fiercely.

Talking and laughing innocent, and a little wronged.

Where not in the fart pocket?

Is it like a Wei Wei carrying a canvas bag? He's a big man, isn't he a chick carrying a bag?

Shen Fei's wounds healed under the mud at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the bones and organs damaged inside depended on his own healing power.

Jiang Hao stiffly stood a few steps away from them, still facing the question card motionlessly, with no extra expression on his face.

Look at him with a smile, and ask Bai Youwei: "Should you take the opportunity to kill him?"

Kill him?

Of course.

Bai Youwei was about to nod, and several clusters of fire suddenly fell from above his head.

Looking up, I noticed that the fire spread unconsciously, the colorful flags on the house were on fire, and other ornaments were crumbling, and could fall at any time.

"Forget it." Bai Youwei raised her eyebrows anxiously. "Go, don't worry about him! Anyway, he certainly won't survive!"

Shen Fei stood up slowly covering her shoulders and said with a white face: "The cat is still nearby, we need to find a safe place as soon as possible."

They no longer delay.

Tan Xiaowei picked up Bai Youwei, Shen Fei followed, and the three left.

Jiang Hao's eyes were fixed on the subject, but his ears heard their conversation clearly. His heart was beating violently, and his anger was full of anger!

A cluster of flames fell on his back. The high temperature quickly burned through the clothes, and the back skin was hot and painful! But he couldn't move!

Damn it!

Do you want to leave the game with puzzles?

... No, you can't waste the puzzle anymore!

You must get more puzzles and props, this trip is not in vain!

The flame continued to burn down his back, and bean-sized sweat flowed down his cheeks, and he almost smelled the scorched flesh.

Physical pain, psychological torment, after 6 minutes of enduring, he finally regained his freedom! The whole person rolled quickly on the ground, hands clasped, and then quickly opened, a bottle of water appeared from the palm of his hand-

(End of this chapter)