Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 438 Survival in the Doomsday (22)

"How many knives? This question is too perverted!" Chu Yang couldn't believe it.

Who knows how much Liana hacked that maid back then? !
"Chu Yang?" Qin Yu opened his mouth suddenly, his tone was still gentle, but in such a situation, he suddenly became a little more indifferent.

The young man turned his head and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"What year is it in the game?"

The suddenness of this repeated question also stunned the few people present.

Chu Yang who was asked the question was even more confused, and subconsciously denied it: "How do I know that it is now..."

He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

The expression on the young man's face changed, a kind of calmness and reluctance appeared on his face at the same time, until finally, the calmness that shouldn't appear prevailed, his expressionless face was like a puppet being controlled : "1634. I saw it in the newspaper in the kitchen trash can, but I threw the newspaper down the drain."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

It took about 30 seconds for Chu Yang to return to normal. He waited for a few seconds before raising his head and glaring at Qin Yu fiercely.

However, Qin Yu just smiled gently and elegantly, and turned his head to look at Qing Zhou and Qi Ningtang: "Now we know the second question."

"...You old man!" Chu Yang's eyes turned red with anger, "What kind of talent is this?! No, it's not a talent, it's a special ability! This is your special ability for this round of the game!"

"Yes." Qin Yu didn't deny it either, "My special ability is that I can get clues about a certain person... As for how I know you have clues, it's inconvenient to explain. But don't rush to question me... But You, why are you hiding something that you know the clues?"

"..." Chu Yang laughed back angrily, "Why do you care about me hiding it?!"

"It's you, old man, who talked about unity from the beginning, but you were the first one to use special skills on everyone?"

The smell of gunpowder spread instantly, and a guilty conscience suddenly flashed across Qi Ningtang's stern face——

It should be him who was the first to use a special skill.

He glanced sideways at Qing Zhou beside him, and remembered that untimely and sudden kiss again.

And now the girl just stared at the farce blankly, and finally took a step forward and patted the table slightly: "Stop making noise."

Chu Yang sneered: "Yeah, you all know the clue now, so I'm useless, so you're on his side?"

Qin Yu smiled without saying a word.

No matter what you say at this time, Qingzhou simply didn’t say anything else, but looked at everyone: “Since we’ve reached this point, why don’t we show our cards and make it clear, such as our respective talents...or special skills? Skill."

"Chu Yang, your talent is related to taste. If you have special skills... it should be related to clues. For example, do you still know other clues?"

Chu Yang: "..."

Should he nod or not?
After all, the man was right, but he didn't want to admit it.

Looking at his expression, Qing Zhou knew that her judgment was probably correct, and her gaze slowly turned to Qin Yu.

"Psychological talents? And special skills that can know the opponent's clues?"

"You're right." Qin Yu didn't deny it, and nodded slightly: "I'm curious how you guessed it, Ms. Jing."

Qin Yu has exposed a lot in the early stage, and he seems to have never intentionally concealed it, so the question at this time is not about Qingzhou about himself, but about Chu Yang—how did she guess Chu Yang skills?

At this time, Song Xuyue interjected in a low voice, "It's because... if you don't make a song, you will already be a blockbuster."

　I didn't think about what to say.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)