PDLP Chapter 260 No one can keep up with Jiang Nanxi’s train of thought!
Chapter 260 No one can keep up with Jiang Nanxi’s train of thought!
Jiang Nanxi had already thought of the topic, so she took the piece of paper and wrote her topic on it.
Noodle soup:
"I hid between two white walls and was constantly being sought out and attacked by monsters."
When others saw the topic she wrote, they all looked thoughtful.
Cheng Qiaozhi and Jiang Nanxi had a bet, so he was the first to raise his hand and ask, "Is there anyone dead?"
Jiang Nanxi replied, "No."
Cheng Qiaozhi wanted to ask more questions, but the director stopped him and said, "Mr. Cheng, players can ask questions in turn. Each player can only ask one question at a time. Now it's Song Wanwan's turn to ask a question.
If you have any more questions, please wait until everyone else has asked their questions before you can ask your second question.
"Ok."
Cheng Qiaozhi came up to Song Wanwan and told her the questions he wanted to ask.
Song Wanwan asked, "Is the monster a ghost?"
Jiang Nanxi replied, "No."
Song Shiting: "Did you call the police?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
He Rou: "The monster attacked me. Was it to steal some treasure?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
Song Shixing: "Is there a dead end between the two white walls?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
Li Chu: "Will I die if I'm found by a monster?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
After several rounds of asking, Jiang Nanxi's answers were basically no, which left them with no clue as to the answer.
When Jiang Nanxi was writing the title, he also wrote down the soup base. The soup base was in the director's hands.
The director looked at the soup base and his eyes twitched.
Who could have thought of this?
These guests have been asked several rounds of questions, and no one has any ideas related to the soup base!
The rules of the game are to ask questions for five rounds. If no one can guess the soup base after five rounds, the person who asked the question wins.
After five rounds of questions.
Cheng George was the first to speak, “I am a princess from the ice and snow world. Monsters attacked the castle, and I had to flee in panic in the castle, hiding between two walls.
Because it is a snowy world, the castle is covered with snow, so the walls where the princess is hiding are all white. "
Jiang Nanxi shook her head, "Wrong."
Cheng George looked incredulous, "How is that possible? My logic is consistent with your noodle soup!"
Jiang Nanxi sneered, "It's not like you, you big-headed ghost. Your logic has nothing to do with my soup base!"
Next, other guests also expressed their guesses.
Although the contents were different, their guesses were similar to Cheng George's. They guessed that humans were attacked, but the identity of "I" was different.
No one answered correctly.
Cheng George couldn't help but stand up and said, "We have mentioned all the identities we can think of, how could none of them be correct!"
"Mr. Cheng, don't be so excited."
The director saw that Cheng George was a little impatient and his face was slightly red. He tried to smooth things over and said, "Your initial guessing was wrong, so no one guessed correctly. It doesn't matter, this is only the first round, and there will be more chances later."
Cheng George gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly is the soup base? Bring it here and let me see it!"
The director put the note on the table.
Everyone saw the soup base.
The soup base is:
"I am the vegetable leaf between teeth."
Everyone: "..."
audience:"……"
[Fuck, I was thinking for a long time, but I never thought that "I" am not a human! ]
[I guessed that the "I" Jiang Nanxi was talking about might not be a person, but I didn't expect it to be a vegetable leaf! ]
[Your loss was not unfair. Who could have thought of this? Jiang Nanxi's train of thought is too weird! ]
When Cheng George saw the words "vegetable leaves between teeth", the expression on his face twisted.
Vegetable leaves?
God damn vegetable leaves!
He never expected that after racking his brains for a long time and carefully recalling all the movies, TV shows, books and works related to monster attacks, the result was nothing!
"Okay, the person who asked the question wins this round. The person who asked the question will have the chance to ask the question again."
The director's voice came again.
This time, all the guests sat up straight unconsciously and looked at Jiang Nanxi with a serious expression.
Especially George Cheng.
The unfavorable start finally made him feel a sense of crisis. He couldn't let Jiang Nanxi continue to win!
Jiang Nanxi finished writing the noodle soup and the soup base.
This time the noodle soup is,
"My boyfriend knocked my dad out and the police came."
It is still a very simple sentence, not as complicated as the example of “cow eating grass” given by the director.
But with the experience of the previous round, no one dared to take it lightly and started thinking about things related to this noodle soup.
Cheng George was the first to ask a question again.
Cheng George: "Is this me a human being?"
[Hahahahahahahahahaha, this question from Cheng George made me laugh to death. He was obviously stimulated by the answer in the previous round.]
[In the last game, no one asked whether the protagonist was a human. If they had asked, the topic might not have been so off topic! ]
Jiang Nanxi grinned, "Yes."
Cheng George's expression froze on his face. He fell into silence, his mind working frantically.
He asked Song Wanwan to help him ask a question again.
Song Wanwan: "Does the police coming to my house have anything to do with me?"
Jiang Nanxi: “Yes.”
Song Shiting: "Am I the murderer?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
He Rou: "Did Dad die?"
Jiang Nanxi: “No.”
Song Shixing: "Did anyone die?"
Jiang Nanxi: “Yes.”
Li Chu: "My boyfriend has a crush on my dad?"
Jiang Nanxi: “…No.”
This time, after several rounds of asking, the others were almost sure what the soup base of this question was.
Cheng George answered confidently, "My father is mentally ill and would hurt people when he had an attack. My boyfriend used tranquilizers to knock him out, but he didn't expect that someone would die next door that day.
I called the police out of good intentions, but the police suspected that my father had committed the murder during a mental illness attack, so they came to my house to inquire!"
Jiang Nanxi calmly took a sip of tea and said, "Cheng George, your imagination is not good. It's not even one-tenth of mine. You'd better not play this game in the future."
Cheng George's expression froze, staring at her intently, "You didn't guess right again this time? How is that possible!"
The director read out the soup base in public.
"My boyfriend is Kudo Shinichi, and my father is Maori Kogoro. Every time I go out to handle a case, my boyfriend will knock my father unconscious."
George Cheng: ???
other people:? ? ?
[Hahahaha, another unexpected answer. This game lets Jiang Nanxi be the first one to ask a question. She is simply invincible. Who can keep up with her train of thought?]
[Teacher Liu might be able to keep up, but Teacher Liu is a teammate. It's a pity that we can't see the duel between the two abstract kings! ]
[No wonder Jiang Nanxi is so confident. I feel like Cheng Qiaozhi's 100 million is on the line! She is making a lot of money!]
Once again, no one guessed Jiang Nanxi's soup base, and Cheng George suddenly became a little overwhelmed.
Not only was he the only one who failed to guess correctly, but all the other guests failed to guess it either. How could the game continue?
If she continues to ask such nonsensical questions, who will be able to guess it correctly?
Cheng Qiaozhi and Jiang Nanxi still have a bet, so he doesn't dare let Jiang Nanxi continue asking questions.
Bang.
Cheng George blushed on the spot, slammed the table and stood up and said, "Let someone else ask questions in the next round! How can others play if she asks questions like this? Let her teammates do it in the next round!"
Liu Qingyan, who had been quiet just now, suddenly smiled playfully, "Are you sure you want me to come?"