Chapter 986 (1/2)
The two American captains looked at each other, holding coal balls in their hands and did not know how to write. Peggy, beside the knell, frowned and did not know what to think about.
The snow in the sky is still falling slowly in the night, and the sound of explosions and building collapses is heard from the city in the distance, and the knell is still leisurely with its legs bent and its big sword gently slapping its knees.
After thinking about it carefully, the American captains had to write down the answers they thought were right when they saw the time limit coming.
”Two contestants, please light up the question board.” Seeing them stop their movements, the death knell answered in a very professional way.
Between the two sides of the shield inside, are written with coal ash crooked English.
One says, ”Frey won't die.” the other says, ”Fred can't die.”.
The death knell nodded nonchalantly and asked Peggy, ”what do you think of this expert?”
”Isn't that the same answer?” Peggy looks puzzled. Although there are some grammatical differences, the meaning is the same.
”I think Frey must have a plan if he dares to rush to the tank.” One of the American captains said, ”he doesn't trade his life for a tank. He doesn't have that kind of sacrifice.”
”Yes, I guess the drumstick must be some secret weapon. It just looks like a drumstick. Maybe it's his card.” Another American captain nodded and pulled the corner of his mouth: ”he is a dark man. He won't tell me any secrets.”
Then the two looked at each other, and there was some pity in their eyes.
”All of you have passed the test. Next, please listen to the second question. As a super soldier accepting SSS serum transformation, your next topic is a biological problem.” He couldn't see the face of the death knell, but he seemed to feel sorry for not being able to kill people.
The two U.S. captains who had already passed the test got nervous again when they heard that there was still a second question and they were not good at.
”Wait, I'm not a biologist.”
”Yes, I just finished high school and have been fighting ever since.”
”The objection is invalid, please listen to the question!” With the swing of the great sword of the knell, a deep gully is left on the ground: ”the daily basic metabolism of human beings in the static state is generally 1400-1800 kcal for men and 1000-1400 kcal for women. There are some fluctuations according to the age, height, weight, etc. Reaching the corresponding value range is regarded as health, while being far below or exceeding the value means the increased risk of sub-health and chronic diseases
”In peacetime, Nick fry ate and ate every day. His daily diet was 500g bacon in the morning, 1000g bacon at noon, 500g bacon sausage for dinner, and 500g large intestine sashimi dipped in mustard for supper. When will Frey die?”
The eyes under the masks of the two American captains have turned into dead fish. Isn't it a good biological problem? Why did it become Nick Frey's life and death problem again?
What's more, how fond of meat is Frey?!
However, when they saw the black sword drawing villains on the ground, they did not even wipe the answer to the previous question. They directly showed the ”answer board”.
”Oh? It seems that our players, as always, believe that Frey will not die. Can I ask you the reason for your judgment? ” The death knell glanced at Peggy and asked the two players questions.
”If Frey does, there must be a reason for him, and he can make sure he doesn't die.” An American team said with great certainty that he turned the shield and didn't mean to erase the answer, as if waiting for the next question.
The other captain nodded: ”Frey knows that he still does these things, which means that he thinks his body needs so much energy. I believe he has a good idea of his health.”
”Agent Carter, what do you think?” The funeral bell turned to ask the female guests for their opinions again.
”I have nothing to say, but your question is too far off the mark. Is such a question and answer meaningful?” Peggy put her hands on her forehead, looking helpless.
”Next, listen to question 3. Next is a logical reasoning question.” Su Ming did not seem to see the silent resistance of the three people, but continued his own game: ”I once asked Nick Frey, he said that his son would be named Nick II or little Nick in the future, and then I learned that his grandfather's name was old Nicholas, and his great grandfather called old Nick. So when will Nick Frey die?”
”Kuang dang...”
the two shields landed almost at the same time, and the two American teams opened their mouths, and their souls seemed to come out of their mouths.
Logically, shouldn't it be Nick's dad's name?
What's more, how much do you want Frey to die?!
But just as they were about to pick up the shield board, there was a mysterious man at the other end of the broken street, holding his arms in his hands and flying slowly. After a closer look, it turned out that he was stepping on a well cover.
The two American teams didn't understand how things without any motive power could fly. However, this did not prevent them from taking defensive positions immediately, because the enemy and friends of the other side were unable to argue.Wanciwang took a glance at them with the rest of the light from the corner of his eye. Then he lost interest in mortals. He fell right beside Su Ming.
”I'm done. Where's my information?”
”Don't worry. This is a city. Our prior agreement is the enemy of all American invasion.” Su Ming stands up, magneto returns, and the game is over.