Chapter 38: The maverick chosen one falls from the altar?
Zhang Yangqing doesn't want to listen to her explanation. Either let the mouse go or don't get in the car.
Can I still mistake whether this is a mouse?
In desperation, the old lady could only throw the mouse down, and then Zhang Yangqing put it in the car.
However, Zhang Yangqing observed one thing: she didn't seem to be afraid of mice.
I don’t know if these details are useful, but Zhang Yangqing always remembers them.
He is not simply suppressing by force. He actually does many things after thinking about them clearly.
It's just that his approach is rather arrogant, making people think that he is just a simple reckless man.
In fact, when your fist is big enough, you will omit some complicated methods and use the simplest and most efficient way to solve the problem.
In this selection, only 48 chosen ones chose to let the old lady take the ‘little animal’ into the car.
There were 152 chosen ones who chose to let the old lady let the animals go because it would not violate the rules.
Zhang Yangqing's performance in this round of selection was relatively ordinary, and he felt like he was following the crowd.
The start was not as explosive as the previous round, which made people feel like he didn't understand it either.
The third person was a man wearing a tight-fitting vest with all the hair on his body that could be used as clothing.
This man has a lot of hair on his body and a thick beard on his face.
It stands to reason that people of this type have very developed sweat glands, and their bodies smell more or less.
But the strange thing is that it does not have such a smell, but gives people a refreshing feeling.
He was dressed casually, but he looked like an elegant man, and his every move revealed a kind of noble self-cultivation.
When he got on the bus, in addition to the ticket, he also took out a 500 banknote from his pocket as a tip.
The fourth person is more mysterious. He is wearing a black hoodie that covers his hair and a mask full of graffiti on his face. His appearance cannot be clearly seen.
Upon closer inspection, these graffiti seem to be special words, but none of the Chosen Ones recognize them.
But many people remember this, maybe this is a clue, but not necessarily.
He didn't leave a tip when he got on the bus, and he seemed to be deliberately close to the Chosen One. Then the attentive Chosen One heard that he was breathing heavily.
Under the hood, his eyes became intoxicated, but no chosen one could see it, not even Zhang Yangqing and Mitarashi Saburo.
Then people got on the bus one after another, most of them were weird people, but there were also a few people who looked normal.
There were eight passengers in total, and five of them were willing to tip the Chosen One, but the amount they gave was different.
"Perhaps the higher the price, the more difficult the questions they will ask later?"
This is what many of the Chosen Ones have in mind.
After all, the world of ghost stories has just begun, and there is still very little information available, so you can only make your own judgment.
And the time for this judgment is just over ten seconds, whatever comes to mind is what you think.
Maybe some people later suddenly realize that the decision they just made was stupid, and there is no use regretting it. They can only find ways to make up for it.
This is how most of the Chosen Ones play through the game.
Among the two hundred chosen ones, 39 chose to receive tips and 160 chose to refuse tips.
There is only one exception, and this person is Mitarashi Saburo, the Chosen One of Sakura Kingdom.
He declined tips from three travelers but accepted tips from two others.
He is the only one who takes it selectively. Others either don’t take it or take it all.
Even Zhang Yangqing seemed so 'ordinary' among the two choices in this round.
Because his choice this time was not to tip, just like most of the chosen ones.
And in the case of the old lady, he did not stand out and made the same choice as the masses. Everyone subconsciously felt that there seemed to be nothing special about Zhang Yangqing this time, and there was a feeling that he had fallen off the altar.
You know, the last time at the wax museum, Zhang Yangqing went out before the time started, and he was the only one who went out to have fun. The scene was quite exciting.
If Zhang Yangqing knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say speechlessly: Isn't this round just a choice? Is there anything to waste?
Do I have to perform an impromptu rap for you to show that I am really hot in Thai pants?
Mitaraisaburo's performance was very special, and expert groups from various countries felt that he must have sensed something.
When the audience in Sakura Country saw this, they started cheering.
: Mr. Mitaraisaburo must have known which tips were dangerous and which were not dangerous through careful observation, so he took them selectively, unlike others who relied on blind guesses.
: According to me, the chosen one of the Dragon Kingdom is a reckless man who can only use violence to break through. If he needs to rely on intelligence, he is no match for Mitarashi Saburo, and his choices have no technical content at all.
: Extraordinary people are nothing more than this. This copy is two and a half stars. I am afraid that even extraordinary people cannot do what they want.
: Blindly guessing that the chosen ones of the Dragon Kingdom will die this time. This copy is not simple at first glance.
: It’s a pity that they got it right last time, otherwise the Dragon Kingdom would have been destroyed.
Many people in the Sakura Kingdom are still lamenting the Dragon Kingdom's good luck, and they almost had full coverage of the ghost story.
Full coverage would be a catastrophic blow, like the end of the world.
Very few people survived.
While sighing, he seemed not to notice that his country had knelt down seven times in a row.
In the world of ghost stories, there seemed to be no casualties in this round.
Because everyone has seen enough, they know that blindly trying to avoid without understanding the rules is not the answer.
Only by following the rules, finding ways to use them, and getting more information can we survive.
Seeing that it was approaching 12 noon, it seemed that no passengers were coming, and the chosen ones all chose to get on the bus one after another. If they didn't get on the bus at this time, everyone could tell that it would be death.
At this moment, a woman hurried over from the station entrance.
"Wait for me, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
The woman was dressed in casual clothes, holding a small red flag in her hand and her work permit hanging around her neck.
Many of the Chosen Ones then remembered that Rule 6 mentioned: You have a little assistant, she can help you very well, and you can trust her completely.
Maybe it's this one.
On the way she ran over, the Chosen Ones looked at her carefully.
This woman looks very young, and her voice is soft and clear, and it is very beautiful to hear her speak like pearls.
After taking a closer look at her, I saw that she looked innocent, charming and naughty, and her cheeks were flushed.
She is not very old, but she has a beautiful appearance, coupled with her delicate, smooth, delicate and jade-like skin and bones, she really gives people the feeling of a tall and graceful girl.
Just like a female college student who has just finished her social internship, her childishness has not faded.
There is another kind of expectation for the new environment, which is always full of vitality and vitality.
It seems like a breath of fresh air in this world of ghost stories, a good medicine that can heal people's mood.
This is the feeling that the ‘little assistant’ gives to all the chosen ones.
She quickly got into the car, but nowadays the Chosen Ones are more cautious and only choose to trust her after confirming that she is their little assistant.
Because that's what the rules say.
Before the chosen ones could determine whether this woman was the assistant, the first trouble had already come.
The time has reached 12 noon, and there seem to be more and more people on the platform, all looking at the bus with malicious faces.
However, the driver is still sleeping?
(End of chapter)