nashuaworldcup Chapter 93 An Eye-Catching Mission
Chapter 93 An Eye-Catching Mission
Why did she kiss the camera? It's disgusting!
[Cheng Biao needs two minutes of passionate kissing scenes to pass the test of cabinet number 3.]
While netizens were discussing it enthusiastically, Cheng Ai had already loudly uttered the word "chicken." As for why, of course, it's because she likes to eat meat.
The next second, the ceiling cracked open from the center, and six buckets of ice water poured down mercilessly, smashing onto everyone's heads.
Cheng Ai was drenched to the bone, her heart soaring, and she squatted on the ground, shivering.
I didn't notice it while eating, but now I feel a bit of pain in my lower abdomen.
"Ugh, it's so cold!" Song Yifei couldn't help but complain. "Sister Xiao Ai, take it easy. We're weak and can't take this kind of stress."
Queen Ai didn't mean it, there's no need to be so sarcastic, is there?
[Actually, you can't blame Feifei. Cheng Ai is very selfish. Most of the time, she only cares about her own enjoyment and doesn't care about the lives of others.]
[What hilarious comments are I seeing? You're so selfless, so great, why don't you send out a red envelope to make everyone laugh?]
[Aibao'er also got doused with ice water and is lying there, is she just being argumentative?]
As the broadcast began, another bucket of ice water was poured down, causing everyone to shiver.
Netizens quickly flooded into Song Yifei's live stream, and upon seeing the multiplication problem floating in mid-air, they burst out laughing.
[Yo yo yo! You can't even solve such a simple problem, what else can you do?]
[Song Yifei, take it easy. My Ai Bao'er is frail. If you make her sick, I'll definitely kill you.]
Multiplying three-digit numbers is very difficult, please forgive Princess Feifei!
Cheng Ai scratched her head in distress. She could guess at multiple-choice questions, but short-answer questions were really difficult!
"Wow—"
When the third bucket of ice water was poured down, she shivered from the cold.
[The show's producers are really ruthless; if no one answers the question within ten minutes, a penalty mechanism will be triggered.]
[Not even a towel provided, terrible review!]
“Sister Ai, Feifei, Master Wu, please read the question aloud so we can all work together to find a solution,” Zhong Zheyi suggested.
Wu Xu didn't speak. His task was simple: take off his Taoist robe and wiggle his buttocks three times in front of the camera. But he was unwilling to finish it so quickly.
Cheng Ai deprived him of his freedom, and he wanted to torture her a few more times.
Song Yifei quickly recited her multiplication problem, and Zhong Zheyi closed his eyes and mentally calculated for a moment before giving the answer.
Cheng Ai didn't hide anything; she read out the question haltingly, waiting for the result with hopeful anticipation.
Zhong Zheyi frowned. Choosing which type of leftovers to eat was one thing, but why did he have to provide a reason?
He encountered a weakness, and the others didn't quite understand it either. For a moment, the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Just as Cheng Ai was about to resign herself to her fate, Cheng Baoni's soft and weak voice reached her ears, "I know."
She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Rice that has been left out for three days contains cactus bacteria, which can cause liver failure or death if consumed, so you should eat meat instead."
Holy crap, is this for real? This bitch is so savage!
I just checked online, and it's pretty much accurate!
Aren't she and Cheng Ai mortal enemies? Why are they suddenly helping each other?
[Haha, don't overthink it. She probably just wants to finish her mission quickly and leave the castle.]
Cheng Ai blinked and mechanically repeated Cheng Baoni's words. Soon after, the broadcast announced that she had received 3 extra points.
Seeing that everyone was waiting for him, Wu Xu quickly took off his Taoist robe and began to do the task.
This action caused his only viewer in the live stream to leave; watching an old man disgustingly wiggle his butt was simply an eyesore.
After the announcement was finished, the guests walked out of their respective cabinets and entered cabinets 8 through 14.
Cheng Ai didn't dare choose cabinet number 8, which was at the very front of the line. She was really scared by Xu Qianhui's bizarre question.
She stepped into cabinet number 10, where there was still a chair. After sitting down, a multiplication problem, hundreds of times more complex than Song Yifei's, appeared before her:
Cheng Ai's face was as pale as paper. Her stomach was hurting more and more, and the questions were so difficult.
[The director is too ruthless. Mental calculations of three-digit multiplication are manageable, but four-digit multiplication is basically impossible.]
[Aibao'er seems to be unwell, it's so heartbreaking!]
[The angel brother is going to drink ten cups of leek juice; is this some kind of suicide pact?]
Hao Jian's questions were relatively simple; he counted while plucking his armpit hair.
When he counted to the last one, the broadcast informed him that he had received 3 extra points.
Hao Jian remembered that Cheng Baoni had chosen the adjacent cabinet, and immediately asked softly, "Baoni, do you need my help?"
"No, thank you."
A cold and emotionless voice came through, and he sighed inwardly. It seemed that he would have to put in a lot of effort to win her over!
They broke up? That's great!
[Doesn't Cheng Baoni really like Hao Jian? Is she willing to reject him?]
[Haha, poor Feifei, she's struggling to memorize an English dictionary!]
Looking at the extremely difficult multiplication problem in front of her, Cheng Ai racked her brains and did mental calculations for a long time before finally giving an ambiguous answer.
Unsurprisingly, she lost 3 points.
Ten sharpened bamboo skewers came flying from above.
Cheng Ai was feeling unwell and couldn't avoid it all; a bamboo skewer pierced her left scapula, and the pain gradually spread throughout her body.
She gritted her teeth and pulled it out, the blood staining her clothes a shocking sight.
The other guests weren't in much better shape either; they were all covered in injuries and screaming constantly.
[The ketchup actor did a great job!]
[The show was incredibly entertaining and exciting!]
[The blood doesn't look fake; the guests appear to be genuinely injured!]
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, several loud bangs rang out, and Ye Jingke's anxious voice rang in their ears, "Ai Ai, are you alright? The door is locked, Zheyi, come and open it!"
Although he was working, his attention was entirely focused on the live stream.
Seeing Cheng Ai being splashed with ice water and pricked with bamboo skewers, he quickly brought over some yellow paper and a jade hairpin, hoping to be of some help.
【Ahhh, it's my husband!】
What's the Night Movie Emperor doing here? Is he here as the seventh guest?
Who cares, I love you, Brother Ye!
[I'm heartbroken, and my husband actually called me Cheng Ai! *sobs*]
Zhong Zheyi had several bamboo skewers stuck in his leg, and any movement caused him excruciating pain.
Ye Jingke lost all patience, kicked the door open, and rushed towards Cheng Ai's closet, yelling, "Ai Ai!"
If two guests are found in the same cabinet, all members must accept a punishment.
Cheng Baoni huddled in a corner, clutching her stomach tightly. Hao Jian rushed out of the closet, and Wu Xu, weeping bitterly, followed suit and ran outside.
Song Yifei looked up at the sky and shouted that she wanted to go home, while Cheng Ai casually stuck the jade hairpin into the waistband of her skirt, dipped her index finger in blood, and drew a talisman on the yellow paper.