"Frog, you will be poisoned into a toad. You can change your name to Old Poison in the future. Not bad, such a name is much more domineering than your real name. Fortunately, we are smart and retreated outside the safe zone. Hahaha, we are so great with foresight!"

Old poison is more domineering than my name?

Your greatness is based on trampling on me, right?

"Will the president be poisoned into a virus? All the germs will die? If you can't die, I will help you! No, right? Everyone can disinfect and sterilize them together!"

Hei doesn't understand Bai also expressed his dissatisfaction with Jingtian through his own way.

Is there anything wrong?

I took risks, but you all treat me like this?

Where is the law of nature?

Sure enough, it’s not easy to be a team leader!

However, Jing Tian soon discovered that the law of heaven was still there. Although he did not try to hold back his breath and was directly poisoned and resurrected, the other four people were harvested and sent to the copy entrance by the master of the system at the same time.

"Uh...why are you dead?"

"This is unscientific. Why are we dead? We are clearly hiding outside the range of poison gas!"

Obviously Bai didn't understand Hei didn't understand what was going on.

You, a charlatan, actually talks about science?

"Idiot, this is the death mode. Since the cracking fails, everyone will die. The death mode means that once the decryption error is wrong, the copy will be reset. In fact, it is not a real death, it is just teleported."

Zhao Jiaxue now pretended to be like I knew more about studying and was very worthy of beating.

"Frog, what did you find after eating sugar beans just now?"

"I didn't find anything. Each candy bean has a different taste and the order of fruits appearing. I can't tell if I could find the fruit that appears the most. According to my judgment just now, each candy bean has a sour taste, so I chose lemon, but the result was wrong."

"A cheating product, so many fruits have a sour taste, why are you sure they are all lemons? As expected, you just lie to us to die with you, right? You actually bullied my sister so much, I want to fight you!"

Bai Bu Ming Hei has great doubts about Jingtian's taste.

Is this little thing worth fighting for?

Your sister didn't say anything, you were so excited!

Yes, although the system sends the brain a fraudulent taste, everyone’s criteria for judging the taste of fruits are different. Some people think that apples are sweet, but some people think that apples are sour. This benchmark obviously cannot be exactly the same.

"It seems that the chef has to do it. One is worth two. Let Yiyi and I come and taste it. Our control over the taste is more appropriate. It is just to determine the taste of the fruit, which should not defeat us two beauties."

That's right. If the old witch came, I'm afraid she could crack this mechanism alone!

Now I can only believe in the strength of Yun Yiyi and Zhao Jiaxue. The two children, the black and white brothers and sisters, should have a similar ability to distinguish taste from each other.

Soon, the five people came to the stone gate again. Zhao Jiaxue and Yun Yiyi swallowed a candy bean one after another. While they tasted it, they blurted out the fruits they produced: "Apple, lemon, passion fruit, orange, and pineapple."

“ Passion fruit, apple, kiwi, cherry tomato, lemon.”

"Do you are a scent-blind person? You said how many kinds of fruits you tasted before? Did you see that, this is the difference! Amitabha, may God be with us!"

Jing Tian was sweating in his heart and said a little ashamed: "I feel that it is all the sour taste of lemons, and there is no difference. It seems that he is inferior to others, but not as good as others. The young actor admired him and was impressed."

"Haha, frog, it turns out that you have such unreliable times! This time, we have seen you clearly."

Do you really fantasize yourself as a omnipotent dormitory?

Jing Tian didn't defend himself and urged him directly: "Try the other two."

Yun Yiyi did it directly, and the next second, murmured: "Apricot, green plum, passion fruit, pineapple, orange."

Zhao Jiaxue originally wanted to say a few more sarcastic words, but seeing that Yun Yiyi had finished it, she was not willing to fall behind and picked up the second to last and ate it directly.

"Pineapple, kiwi, apple, cherry tomato, passion fruit."

"First of all, there are no green plums and apricots on the stone gate. There are seven kinds of fruits left, including pineapple, kiwi, apple, cherry tomato, passion fruit, lemon, and orange. According to what you said, each contains passion fruit, and each does not contain the last fruit, hawthorn. I'm afraid the answer is either hawthorn or passion fruit."

Jing Tian was a little embarrassed at this time and found that he had just thought the problem simple. Although he thought from the perspective of game planning, he still found more possibilities when he saw the results.

"Don't this mechanism understand that it's embarrassing? How do we choose this? Without any tips, how can we know what to choose? If I ask me to choose a hawthorn that has not appeared, I prefer to eat hawthorn candied haws than passion fruit!"

Should I be so casual?

But it is also true. Life is not satisfactory. If you fart the Ming Dynasty, you can die again!

"Then choose the hawthorn! Who will put it?"

Before Jing Tian could finish asking questions, the four of them had already run out of the poison gas area and waited to die.

Compared to being tortured to death by poisonous gas, they are more eager to die inexplicably!

Jing Tian gritted his teeth, and said nothing more. He picked up the last candy and stuffed it into the hawthorn cave above the stone gate.

However, poisonous gas overflowed and Jingtian was tortured to death again.

"No, I like hawthorn so much, hawthorn shouldn't do this to me! Is it wrong for me to like hawthorn? Hawthorn doesn't like me at all!"

Zhao Jiaxue made a naive expression that he was not concerned about his own affairs and was completely blamed on the copycat.

Your mind is too jumping. How could hawthorn like you? Do you like to be eaten by your skewers?

Sure enough, it's not an exclusion!

I should have chosen passion fruit just now!

"Did you two get something wrong? Some kind of fruit you tasted just now is hawthorn. The sour taste of hawthorn is very close to several other fruits. Can you tell it clearly? Why don't you do a fortune telling and see where the problem lies?"

Bai Buda Hei felt that none of the two beauties in front of him was reliable, they were all cheating!

"What a joke, I can tell clearly. If you don't believe me, come on! Don't make yourself look like a famous food broadcast, just talk but not practice fake styles!"

Zhao Jiaxue was unhappy, and her almond eyes were wide open and she didn't understand black.

Although this woman is loyal, she cannot tolerate sand in her eyes, especially despising those macho men who do not work but only command.
Chapter completed!