Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1293 Lin Sanjiu successfully landed!
After a few brief disputes, people in Morihira's camp quickly decided on the next two people who stepped on the yellow sign: first the dark-skinned woman, and then the housewife.Whether they were evading or being on guard, they didn't take people on Lin Sanjiu's side into consideration.

The owners of the villa who followed Lin Sanjiu couldn't hide their anxiety; especially the young man with only one chicken sausage left on the plate, he always seemed to hesitate to speak.

"Sister, if we replace the meat skewers, beef ribs, lamb shanks, and chicken sausages with 1, 2, 3, and 4 according to the order the chef introduced at the beginning, wouldn't it be clearer?" Ji Shanqing Glancing at the few people around him, his voice was very low.

... No, not at all clear.

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips, watching the dark-skinned woman walk up to the yellow dinner plate sign, stepping on the hard board until it sank into the sand.She already had two chicken sausages and a piece of beef ribs on her plate, and now she was waiting for the next chicken sausage that Mori Ping promised.

"This event is really cunning." The gift bag sighed softly, and slowly explained: "No matter what kind of meat, to our ears, it is just food. Although they are different in type, they are not different in essence... So once people focus on the 'meat', it is difficult to get out of their minds. And the whole beach barbecue is specially designed to focus on meat."

Isn't meat the point?

When she was puzzled, the chef just raised his head and smiled at the dark-skinned woman: "It's baked!"

The dark-skinned woman didn't even have the slightest intention of laughing - because what appeared on the grill was a beef rib.

"Sister," Li Bao whispered to Lin Sanjiu, "Don't think about what kind of meat it is, think about it, this time it's 2."

"Didn't you say that what appeared this time must be chicken sausage?" She turned her head and asked Senping loudly, and handed out the plate to the chef: "Did you find the pattern, or are you lying—— "

The sound of something falling into the sand interrupted her.Everyone's eyes fell on the grilled beef ribs that quickly disappeared from the sand.

The chef put down the shovel, bent down to dig out a piece of barbecue, and explained: "No one will pick it up, so this piece will be thrown away."

The dark-skinned woman looked bewildered, as if she suddenly couldn't understand what he said, and after half a second, she looked down at her feet. "What are you talking about?" She looked up suddenly, "I stepped on the sign—"

"What's going on here?" The housewife quickly walked up a few steps, as if the whole person had woken up, "Did you not step on it?"

The dark-skinned woman pierced her face with her gaze.

"Let me try it," the housewife stretched out her hand and was about to push the dark-skinned woman down, "You have passed this round."

A "hissing" sound, accompanied by a thin shadow, suddenly bounced off the dark-skinned woman's shoulders, and swept towards the face of the housewife—the housewife leaned back hurriedly, almost losing her footing; The thin shadow retracted in the blink of an eye, and wrapped around the dark-skinned woman's arm again, forming a flower snake armband.

"Stop touching your hands and feet," she sneered, and stroked her flower snake armband twice.The armband came alive immediately, and the snake's head was raised towards her finger, little by little in mid-air. "This is not a special item, it is my pet."

The housewife still stared at her, as if she was neither afraid nor aware of other people's emotions, and said in a daze, "...then you go down, it's my turn."

"This round is not leg of lamb," Ji Shanqing said to the housewife, "It's useless for you to argue with her."

Hearing this, the dark-skinned woman glanced at him, thought for a while, snorted at the housewife, turned her head and left - she didn't return to the Senping camp, hesitated for a moment, but stood in the middle of the two camps.

Morihira seemed completely unaware.Seeing his flushed face and furrowed brows, he seemed unable to understand why this round of barbecue was different from what he expected.

"It's baked,"

The next moment after the housewife steps onto the yellow plate sign, the chef announces, "It's a skewer."

"Meat skewers? How could it be meat skewers—" Senping almost jumped up, and just shouted half a sentence, only to see the chef turn over the shovel, and the skewers also fell into the sand.

"No one picked it up, so I threw it away." He had an air of "this is nothing more than normal".

The housewife suddenly raised her voice, which even surprised everyone around her.

"How could no one pick it up? I stepped on this sign clearly!" She asked sharply, took a step aside, raised her foot, pointed at the yellow plate sign below and said angrily: "Look Look, is it under my feet?"

"It's true that you stepped on it," Ji Shanqing said slowly, "but what you don't understand is that the beach barbecue has entered the second stage now."

"What do you mean?" The housewife turned her head at him abruptly.

"From the information I have collected, I have discovered that there is a second stage hidden in this beach barbecue event - it was inspired by Morihira. When someone claims to have discovered the law of meat, they must step on the yellow While marking the plate, guess the meat that is about to appear, so that you can get the barbecue smoothly."

"What?" Someone scolded immediately, "What the hell are you talking about, how the hell are you doing this?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the gift bag in admiration.This guy can really talk nonsense... If she didn't do it herself, she would probably have been deceived by him after hearing this.

"If you don't believe me, let me demonstrate." Ji Shanqing nodded to the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, motioned him to stand on the yellow sign, and smiled at Senping: "Guess what this piece is?" ?”

Senping pursed his lips tightly and could not make a sound.

The teenager stepped on the yellow dinner plate sign with one foot, and bent over to look at the grill.

"I guess it's leg of lamb." Ji Shanqing said flatly.

"It's baked!"

After a while, the chef picked up a piece of meat from the grill and put it on the boy's plate—it wasn't a leg of lamb, but a piece of chicken sausage.

"Didn't you also guess wrong? You still swear by it."

"Eh?" Suddenly someone questioned, "Isn't this a leg of lamb? Didn't you say that you can only get it if you guess correctly?"

Ji Shanqing blinked his eyes, and in his rippling pupils, there was an expression of more innocence than anyone else. "Yeah, I guessed wrong," he pointed to himself, "but it's not me who wants to get the meat."

"That's right, I told the chef just now, I guess it's chicken sausages." The boy turned his head, protected the two rolling chicken sausages on the plate with one hand, and retreated carefully to Lin Sanjiu, "...so I just got it. If you don’t believe me, ask him.”

The chef nodded and confirmed: "He did whisper the word chicken sausage to me just now."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one said anything for a while.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." Ji Shanqing stepped back from the yellow plate sign, and kept making gestures: "Come, come, please."

Green stepped up before anyone else, and turned around and shouted at Senping: "Hey, haven't you already cracked the rules? You still said it was very simple. So what is this round of barbecue?"

Sen Ping didn't look at anyone, just lowered his eyes, muttering to himself, not knowing what he was calculating—a few cold sweats on his forehead, but he could see clearly in the firelight of the barbecue.

Seeing that he was silent, Green twisted his head and said something nonsense to the chef: "Then... let's skewer meat!"

Everyone watched helplessly as the leg of lamb quickly took shape on the grill, and was thrown into the sand by the chef with a shovel.

... Even Morihira has no doubts until now.Obviously, from now on, if you don't guess the type of barbecue, even if you step on the sign, it won't work.The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy - but the chef didn't wait for anyone; while everyone was still surprised and wondering, the next piece of meat had already been put on the grill again.

"You can really do this trick,"

Lin Sanjiu went over the tactics of the gift package in his mind, and now he also wanted to understand his intentions, and couldn't help but praise in a low voice.

After destroying Sen Ping's "prophetic power", although the Sen Ping alliance is already on the verge of collapse, this does not mean that its members are willing to help Lin Sanjiu in turn.Their faith was punctured by the gift package, they were proven wrong one after another, and they had to watch their opponents pointing out the country to them-no one would not be angry.

People are so strange, no matter how evolved they are, they cannot be a "rational person" in economics.There are so many people in Sen Ping's camp, if they are determined not to let Lin Sanjiu and others stand on the sign, I'm afraid there is really no way to deal with the scattered people on her side; but after Ji Shanqing's words, everything different.

If the biggest focus of the whole event was "competition for the yellow plate sign", then the focus now suddenly becomes "how can I guess the next piece of meat" - there is a gift bag on the scene, what else can I do? Guess the next piece of meat?I had no choice but to squat down and shine his shoes.

"Thanks to my sister's quick consciousness," the gift bag also boasted in a low voice, "No matter if you cover it up or take it down, no one will be able to find it."

"That's why your analysis is right." Lin Sanjiu patted his head.

A few minutes ago, when she took the barbecue and left, she quietly covered the yellow plate with a layer of consciousness.Consciousness is spread evenly, stepping on it is no different from the tactile sensation of the sign itself, but it separates people from the sign—after all, if the body is surrounded by consciousness, foreign things can only fall into the body. In terms of consciousness; conversely, isn't a person stepping on the sign?

Hearing her sister's praise, Ji Shanqing's cheeks turned a faint red.He was about to speak, but when he looked up, he saw that Kelan picked up the leg of lamb on his plate and ate it in one bite—he hurriedly turned his head and said to Mr. Ito, "Meat skewers!"

Mr. Ito hesitated for a moment, but quickly bit off a piece of meat.

"Wait, what are you guys trying to do with the stimulating effect?" Li Xing, the fat man, was a little dazed, his eyes circling back and forth, "Who knows what the next piece will be..."

"It's roasted," the chef flipped over the shovel, and a leg of lamb fell into the sand: "No one will claim it, so I roasted it for nothing!"

The tall man and the housewife who were waiting for the leg of lamb couldn't help but let out a groan, as if they had been stabbed.

According to the gift package, the leg of lamb is not a leg of lamb, but the number three.But at this moment, Lin Sanjiu still couldn't figure out what the appearance of a three meant.

Legs of lamb tasted as fast as meat skewers. Mr. Ito wiped his lips along the pole, and the pole was suddenly empty—he swallowed the meat with a loud thud, almost breathless; at the other end, Clan paused. action.

"Come on," the chef greeted him, "Among the ten pieces of meat that should appear next, you have to choose one kind of meat and throw it away."

"I'm so lucky," Li Bao chuckled softly.

No one would doubt that the answer spit out from Mr. Ito's mouth came from Ji Shanqing's will.What he chose to throw away was 2, that is, beef ribs; the chef bent down and took out three pieces of meat from the bag, threw them into the sand, and disappeared.

This means that in the next 10 repeated numbers, 2 appeared three times... Lin Sanjiu seemed to have vaguely touched the edge of something.

"Quickly tell me, what kind of meat will the next piece be?" Someone in Senping's camp urged Ji Shanqing.

Ji Shanqing smiled slightly, crossed his arms, and said nothing.

Soon, everyone in Sen Ping's camp understood why he had such an attitude - because this piece was also a leg of lamb, and to Lin Sanjiu's side, it was completely useless and no one used it. get on.

"Sister," he unhurriedly pulled Lin Sanjiu, separated everyone and walked to the sign, "Let's wait for the meat skewers now."

... Sure enough, there was another meat skewer on Lin Sanjiu's plate.

Now she is only short of the last kebab before she can leave safely.

"You can go out smoothly as I said." Ji Shanqing stepped down from the sign and signaled Kelan to continue eating his leg of lamb. "Let me prove it. I do know the rules."

For everyone, there are not many options for them now.Obviously, without Ji Shanqing's guidance, even if they stand on the sign, they can't hold the barbecue; what they can do now is either to lose to both sides with Ji Shanqing and others, or to benefit each other - there is no life and death enmity between the two sides. What to choose is naturally clear.

Then, everything went surprisingly smoothly.

Under the arrangement of the gift package, Mr. Ito whispered something to the chef, and then got the chicken sausage, and put together a pair; at this moment, Crane inspired a question of "decide what kind of meat should appear next". The effect of this——Li Bao decided without hesitation that he wanted another chicken sausage, and sent the gray-faced man on it.

If it is not surprising that he got the chicken sausage, then the next round will be surprising.The people in Sen Ping's camp swallowed their anger and waited for two rounds. Unexpectedly, in the next round, Ji Shanqing actually sent the boy back, and the boy got his third chicken sausage smoothly.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Li Bao said lazily: "You should send someone who collects the leg of lamb. The next round is the leg of lamb."

Ge and the young woman almost saw blood, and finally the tall Ge won the chance, and he got a leg of lamb.

This time, everyone in the Mori Ping camp was completely convinced of Ji Shanqing - but it was precisely because they were convinced that he really knew the rules, that when he was about to go to the barbecue grill in the next round, everyone unanimously put Ji Shanqing in front of the grill. He stopped.

"I'm sorry," the dark-skinned woman seemed unapologetic, "If you gather up the barbecue now and get away, none of us can do anything. Just wait a little longer, at least you have to use your method of guessing the meat Let us know, and you..."

"The first person to gather the barbecue has appeared!" The chef said loudly, and everyone's expressions changed immediately—"Congratulations to the owner of Villa F05, for becoming the first person to gather the barbecue!"

Lin Sanjiu was holding a plate full of four kebabs, and when he turned around, he met eleven pairs of eyes including the gift bag.Everyone's complexion was blue or white, as if they couldn't understand what happened now.

"That," she scratched her head a little unembarrassed, "it's like this, I... I am the owner of the villa. I am not a special humanoid..."

Ji Shanqing stood in the middle of the crowd, tilting his head. "It's me, sorry."

(End of this chapter)