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    As soon as this voice was finished, the table top of the unusually long dining table turned into a whole screen. A line connects Ren Yifei to a boy opposite him.

    To be exact, it is to connect the plates in front of them. A picture of a bomb in the middle of the line shrinks and expands as if it were dirty.

    "buy a plate in front of you. This is a gift I have prepared for you." The voice appeared again, snorting with a smile, "now, lift the lid of the meal."

    Ren Yifei hit the golden lid and filled it with a card facing up on the back.

    "solve the riddle in the card and write down the answer. The fastest and most accurate person can disarm the bomb. If you are one step behind, or if you have done something wrong, I am sorry. "

    Ren Yifei flipped the card directly, and there was only one person with a knife in his back and lying on the table.

    The man lay on his stomach with his head on his side, with bright red Bubble-shaped blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. If you look at the position of the knife, you can see that it is on the left lung, and there is still a scabbard on the table, which is about 15 centimeters long.

    A problem appeared in front of him: "this is a man who was stabbed in the back, dying." It is known that there is no poison and no medicine on the knife, and the victim has difficulty breathing.

    "suppose you are a detective and want to get repeated clues from him, how do you place the victim?"

    Here are five options:

    A, don't move him, let him lie down.

    B. Let him lie flat with the injury facing down.

    C. Let him lie down with the wound facing up.

    Let him lie on his side, the injured position is at the bottom.

    Let him lie on his side with the injury on top.

    Ren Yifei quickly read the topic at a glance, directly chose d, before and after only two seconds, without hesitation.

    His plate broke with a click of the line connected to the bomb, which swelled rapidly, and the bomb flew to the opposite side.

    The young man opposite looked up and looked at him with a look of 'how is it possible'.

    "bong!"

    Ren Yifei, with one hand on the table and his face on the table, looks really bad and middle-grade with the subtle overlap of the bomb and the bomb. The young man opposite turned white in an instant, because his side turned into fireworks.

    A group of waiters in black vests filed in, and one of them came behind the young man and made a gesture of invitation.

    This young man is even more colorless.

    Suddenly he stood up with the exact same card in his hand and pointed to Ren Yifei: "how can an ignorant person like you find the answer so quickly?" Did you cheat? No, no.

    Ren Yifei looked at him, although he looked up, but he seemed imposing because of his evil smile.

    "can't afford to lose? Well, I'll let you lose clearly. "

    "you can tell at first glance that this is a case of respiratory obstruction caused by a stab in the back to the left lung, as evidenced by the Bubble-shaped bright red blood flowing from the victim's mouth.

    "the blood from the wound flows into the lungs and comes out of it. It is bright red because when you try to breathe, it becomes foamy."

    "of course I know that!" Somebody say it out loud.

    Ren Yifei raised his eyebrow and continued: "after making such a judgment, we can conclude that if the deceased dies, there is a high probability that he will die of 'blood drowning'."

    Because of the hustle and bustle here, many people have noticed the movement here. The young man opposite was flushed, and Ren Yifei was still calm.

    "the human body has two lungs, one lung is injured, and the other lung can provide oxygen. Therefore, if you choose to let the victim lie on his side with the left lung facing down, it will help the gravity to allow the blood to flow down and allow the intact right lung to continue to provide oxygen, which will allow the victim to breathe smoothly and gain some valuable time. "

    Ren Yifei looked at the picture and suddenly smiled: "on the contrary, if the blood flows into the otherwise intact right lung, people will die faster." You. You didn't choose e, did you?

    "I even know this kind of common sense, but you don't know it?"

    The two slaps fanned the young man's face across the air, and the man's face suddenly turned eggplant.

    He Zhaoming has never been a good boy. He looks like a bad child, with a small mole on the tip of his nose and a bad and arrogant smile, so he looks very credible when he is splashed with dirty water.

    Such being the case, Ren Yifei did not feel that he had suddenly 'become well-behaved'. The bad of incompetence is disliked, but the bad of strength may be sought after.

    Of course, this bad can't be illegal.

    "Please!" The waiter made an invitation gesture again, and the young man had to withdraw awkwardly as the public watched.

    Before the chair was hot, people walked out, and the outside world watched the live broadcast of so many people. At the thought of this, the young man's legs were weak. He raised his hand to cover his face, and his body was not so straight. He almost fled.

    After that, the contestants exit one after another, but they rarely question the impartiality of the organizers, and they are honorable. Half of the knockout rate, even if you fail, there will be no regrets at most.

    There are even a few people who know how to be human, encouraging the remaining contestants in front of the camera: "come on, we will always keep an eye on you outside!"

    The first wave of losers have left the field with honor, the chairs have been taken, and the long table does not seem to be so crowded. Ren Yifei held up his face and knocked on the table with boredom. He ignored anyone and looked like he was enjoying himself.

    Many people watched him secretly, and he didn't look like the embroidered pillow rumored to solve the problem in such a quick time.

    "Congratulations." the voice appeared again. "A long table for fifty people, a position for fifty people, perfect. Now, please enjoy your lunch. This is the food we have prepared for you. Enjoy your meal. "

    The team of waiters who trained to buy food came here again.

    The plates and cards on their table were removed, carts with the smell of food were pushed out, delicacies were placed in front of everyone, and the diners exuded an attractive fragrance.

    The waiter also brought cutlery, Chinese cutlery and steamed cutlery, as well as a roll of steaming hand towels with a faint scent.

    Ren Yifei found that everyone's smell of towels is different. Looking at the soothing eyebrows and eyes of those people, this seems to be the aroma they like.

    He remembered the report form he saw on the Internet, which even wrote down his favorite fragrance, color, song and so on.

    The organizers are really gentle and considerate to the winners.

    Without being disturbed by the sound, they seemed to be able to enjoy the delicacy. But these people are still very restrained, they seldom eat with so many strangers, and they also shoot live cameras.

    What's more important is that everyone has a dedicated waiter to offer a long-distance service.

    This makes many people who have not been tested by this kind of sugar-coated shells very uncomfortable, and no matter how delicious they are, they can only drink awkwardly all the time.

    At such times, people in the show business seem to be very experienced. They can eat and drink naturally, be free from the influence of the environment, and act as if the people around them do not exist, and they can accept this point of personal service well.

    "I didn't expect Mr. he to know this kind of forensic knowledge." The curly-haired girl who cut the steak in front of the left suddenly spoke.

    Her voice was set off because everyone was eating food quietly or talking in a low voice. Several people looked at it with undisguised curiosity.

    "I crammed and learned a little bit, so as not to exit as soon as I entered the arena, it was too ugly. This chop is soft on the outside and soft on the inside, so it's a special meal. " Ren Yifei was holding a bowl to eat, and he was almost finished with the garlic ribs on the plate in front of him. His last sentence was deliberately spoken to the live fly.

    Ren Yifei's remark was to hit half of the people who had just left the show in the face, as well as the faces of their supporters, which was very unemotional and arrogant.

    This kind of character is a little villain waiting to be hit in the face in movies and TV dramas.

    However, this is what he Zhaoming is supposed to be, and it is particularly easy to be scolded and blacklisted when he speaks. So they were not surprised to hear it: the answer to the question that just played so well, maybe it was an accident.

    "it's good to know that you're cramming at the moment, or at least you don't have a problem with your attitude." The curly-haired girl wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper towel and put down her knife and fork, because she did not notice that the tip of the knife and the tip of the fork crossed into an x-shaped shape, and raised her eyebrows at Ren Yifei.

    Ren Yifei glanced at the arrangement of knives and forks: "Oh, it seems that today's steak is not well-cooked, and the guests are protesting."

    The curly-haired girl noticed that the knife and fork were in the wrong position and stood awkwardly on both sides.

    The girl hated to take a look at Ren Yifei, and Ren Yifei bowed her head to eat. He was not in a hurry to eat, but his expression was so intoxicated that he was full of appetite.

    Even the girl with curly hair who didn't like him had doubts for a moment: is the Chinese food on the table so delicious that she should choose Chinese food?

    "that's cunning." Only the people in the entertainment circle found the clue. this man was performing, and he was eating food to attract people from the live broadcast room to stay.

    If the audience is aroused by the appetite, they will forget all kinds of dirty materials about he Zhaoming and turn their attention to the food. "No, no, no."

    That's right! This program is a combination of puzzles and popularity. I can't become a case-solving master for a short time, but with the popularity of live streaming, I can still stay longer.

    Even if you don't get to the end, you'll already get attention when you stay here, and that is to make money.

    People in the entertainment industry look at Ren Yifei with a deep meaning: learned! In the end, there were thousands of fans, or two brushes.

    "Oh, this chestnut chicken soup is very soft and rotten, the cartilage on it melts as soon as it is absorbed, and the chicken is not firewood at all, juicy and delicious. Please be sure to thank the chef for me. " The actor grabbed the waiter and raised his head 45 degrees so that the most attractive side face appeared in the camera.

    "I think the abalone in this thick soup is delicious, the abalone meat is smooth and bouncing teeth, the dried fungus below is salty, fresh and tender, and the state banquet is up to standard." The idol held a soup bowl in his hand, revealing the 'cute cat expression' that made fans scream.

    The long table suddenly turned into a food broadcast room, with one praise after another, and one by one the live interpretation of 'indulging in the delicious ocean' was what kind of scene.

    People who don't know much about people in the entertainment industry curl up their toes and stand up on their arms.

    The initiator, Ren Yifei, looked at it for a while, then suddenly brought a dining lid from the back of the dining car and covered the food, lifted it, covered it again, and lifted it again.

    "are you doing anything?" The curly-haired girl kept an eye on him and couldn't help asking.

    Ren Yifei frowned, lifted the lid of the meal seriously, and said, "Why is there no golden light?" Why is there no golden light? Where is Jinguang? "

    The exaggerated praise on the long table came to an abrupt end.

    All:. Does it hurt you?

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