The credits given by the mysterious workbook are obviously not omnipotent and can only be used to exchange for "school supplies".
After each round of homework is completed, three different options will appear randomly on the home page of the golden homework book in the hands of each respondent, ranging from smart pills, tape measures, correction fluid to palm calculators. If you want to redeem
They require different credits.
only……
Zhang Guangmu looked at the three items on the homepage of the homework book in front of him, and his left eyelid twitched slightly.
"Forget about the coffee, it can be used to cheer up, let's just consider it as 'school supplies'..."
"What are bulletproof vests and Tang knives?"
Zhang Guangmu's eyes twitched slightly, and he suppressed the desire to complain deep in his heart: "Is there something wrong with my understanding and knowledge of 'school supplies'?"
"The Tang Dao can kill all those who interfere with my study and homework, so it is considered a study aid?"
"The bulletproof vest can protect me from being stabbed to death while answering questions, so it can also be regarded as a school supplies?"
Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt that Cao Guan's setting seemed to make sense...
How strange!
Only Zhang Guangmu could understand and accept this weird brain circuit immediately.
Anyone else would probably have doubts about life.
only……
After seeing these two weird redemption options, Zhang Guangmu immediately realized that Boss Cao didn't seem to intend for the actors to rely on knowledge to answer questions until the end.
This is also normal.
After all, Cao Guan was never a serious director from the beginning. As Qian Yiyuan's junior, there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do.
"It is estimated that in the last few rounds of answering questions, the remaining survivors may have to face each other directly."
Zhang Guangmu made a preliminary inference based on the existing information.
"The winner takes all, and the loser dies on the spot?"
He looked around and found that those compartments made of dim light were now regarded by everyone as confinements and cages.
Later, when everyone takes a closer look, they may suddenly discover...
Isn’t it a layer of protection?
Thinking of this, Zhang Guangmu wanted to spend his points to buy a body armor to increase his life-saving ability.
Unfortunately, body armor requires five credits to purchase.
I don’t know what’s so special about Tang Dao, but it’s actually more expensive than a bulletproof vest.
I only have three items, and I can't afford any of them.
Zhang Guangmu, who noticed this, took a deep breath.
"It's okay, I can't afford it, and other people can't do much better."
At least, you don’t have to worry about being suddenly stabbed and sent to the underworld to drink Meng Po soup.
Zhang Guangmu thought about it carefully and found that at this stage, it didn't matter whether he had these two things or not.
At least I have some mental preparation in advance, so I should be better than most of the people who answered the question.
Besides...
He just said that asking everyone to use credits as a life-saving tool and then making the opposite decision in the blink of an eye would seem to be somewhat inconsistent with words and deeds.
Saving another round of credits may not be a bad thing!
As I think about it, time passes.
On the desktop, the third question appeared in the golden exercise book that opened automatically.
"Poetry written silently."
"Xintiansheng Yangliuzhi Ci (Part 2), Wen Tingyun."
"The score for this question is 3, and the answer time is 65 seconds."
"Please answer the questions and complete the assignment within the specified time!"
Zhang Guangmu was speechless.
The difficulty of this question does not seem to be very high.
The key is...
To write a seven-character quatrain silently, I was only given 65 seconds.
Isn't this just making things difficult for people?
Because Wen Tingyun's masterpiece is of high quality, Zhang Guangmu had seen it in many literary and public novels, so he was somewhat impressed by it.
Even so, he only remembered the two sentences with the highest fashion value.
With the help of "The Book of Interpretation", Zhang Guangmu can break through the memory shield and even hear and see the dialogue of the audience. However, he cannot turn off the "immersion mode" like the audience and directly see the script prompts of other subconscious actors.
In other words, he couldn't directly copy the answers that other actors got from the production team.
Director Cao Guan's trust in Zhang Guangmu was a little too much, and he had no intention of giving him an "answer reminder".
Fortunately, the audience did not pull their hips and pieced together the correct answer immediately.
Zhang Guangmu did not hesitate and started writing immediately.
Swish, swish, swish...
The heavy golden pen tip rubbed against the paper, leaving lines of handwriting that were not particularly beautiful but were extremely neat.
After writing the sentence "Exquisite dice and red beans, deep in my bones, I miss you and know you" at the speed of light, Zhang Guangmu immediately put down his gold pen, raised his homework book, and copied it for the answerers next to him.
The spiky-headed boy Luo Zuan and the divorced girl Tang Lanshan have acted very sensible from the beginning. If possible, Zhang Guangmu plans to help them live longer and show their faces in front of the camera more.
As for Brother Zhao Zhengrong...
They don't need Zhang Guangmu's help at all.
At least not needed at this stage.
It’s not that the scary muscular man like Boss Zhao also has superior knowledge reserves, but because as an important plot character, he has “script hints” or “false memories” to give answers!
Relying on his "voice from the heart" and answering questions intuitively, Zhao Zhengrong was able to pass all the way and become the last group of survivors!
Thinking of this, Zhang Guangmu felt a little sour.
In this "Secret Job", you are also an important supporting role, right?
Not even giving an answer, Boss Cao's "trust" in himself...
One thing to say, it's a bit too heavy.
"This round of answering questions is over."
"Three credits will be added to those who answer correctly, and three credits will be deducted for those who answer incorrectly or fail to answer the question."
"Those with insufficient credits will be erased!"
Hysterical screams rang in Zhang Guangmu's ears.
The sounds of crying and howling came and went.
"I just spent some credits to buy Coke, and now I only have two credits! If you deduct three points, it becomes a negative score! I don't want to die! I..."
The screams and roars lasted for a while and then stopped.
Zhang Guangmu saw...
Many people who answered the questions were annihilated by lasers because they did not finish writing or could not write.
"Crap! My credits have been deducted!"
"I only have zero credits left..."
"Damn it! I clearly copied half of the answers, but I didn't even give you any sympathy points!"
"I'm even worse. I only missed the last two words! All of them were deducted?"
"Damn it! If I had known I would have just spent three credits to buy "Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Ci"! If I could answer this question correctly, I would still have four points left! But now I have nothing!"
"I don't want to die! I absolutely can't die here! I haven't made a lot of money yet, and I haven't repaid my parents yet. How can I die in this place?"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your answer! I now have seven credits! If I save them all, even if I can't answer the question in the next round, I won't be wiped out!"
"You were lucky enough to copy a round of answers. Can you continue to be lucky? I plan to spend 5 credits to buy a copy of "Five Thousand Years of China". Maybe I will encounter historical questions and help me live longer!"
"Where did "Five Thousand Years of China" come from? I only have one copy of "The Fairy Tale King" here! How dare you ask me for three credits? Why?"
"Buy it! Maybe the answer to the next round will be in that book!"
"Why don't you buy it?"
"I bought the second volume Chinese textbook for third grade."
"Then...then I've bought it too. You can't always count on Zhang Guangmu, right? After all, our positions will be randomly broken up and reorganized, and he may not necessarily know all the questions..."
The speeches of the survivors can prove many problems.
Some people are rich and powerful, while others are deducted only zero points, and their performance is different.
Zhang Guangmu noticed that although Tang Lanshan was far away from him, her expression was still calm. She must have answered the dictation question correctly.
Luo Zuan, who seemed to be his little fanboy, looked pale and was covered in cold sweat. Perhaps he didn't finish copying the answers and was deducted all his credits.
At any rate, both of them lived one more round.
Sizzle...
The scene was filled with golden light, and the fourth round of operations was refreshed.
This time, it's a physics question.
It happens to be an area that Zhang Guangmu is not good at.
The audience also stretched their hips.
The little white dumplings floating in the air looked like fish that had slipped through the imperial compulsory education system. They were scratching their heads and scratching their heads, expressing their understanding.
It doesn’t matter if they don’t understand. These people are not willing to turn off the immersion mode to help copy the answers of other important characters, and stand out as a salty fish.
perhaps……
It was because Zhang Guangmu's acting was so similar that this group of people really mistakenly thought that he was the ultimate academic master who could easily answer any questions they encountered.
Since Zhang Guangmu can easily get the answer, why waste energy paying attention to other actors?
What a hassle!
Therefore, from the beginning of the filming of "Secret Job" until now, Zhang Guangmu finally encountered the crisis of losing his character.
In the last death crisis, the worst possible outcome was that Tang Lanshan turned on the "I won't listen" mode, shot him in the head, and got lunch directly.
If I can't get through this time...
The impact would be far-reaching.
Although Zhang Guangmu has never claimed to be a top scholar, he only hangs around as a "scholar", and the top scholar is not omniscient and omnipotent, but...
Most viewers won't put themselves in his shoes.
If you can't answer the questions, then you are not a top student!
If you are not a top student, what qualifications do you have to play a top student?
It’s not too much to criticize Zhang Guangmu for saying “you don’t know your own capabilities”, right?
(Please give me monthly tickets and first order tomorrow, thank you!)
