After complaining about the game's developers, Qin Lin immediately made the Game Character choose answer B. Even a kindergartner knew that 1 + 1 = 2.
[Congratulations, you got the first question right! You're so smart. Now let's move on to the second question!] [What is 8 divided by 4?] [A: 0.5, B: 2, C: 1.5, D: 4]
"..." Qin Lin was speechless. The game's developers really were a bunch of trolls. Couldn't they come up with a question that was at least a little challenging?
He decisively chose B again.
[Too bad, you got it wrong!]
"???" Qin Lin was completely dumbfounded.
Wasn't the answer 2?
Then he suddenly smacked himself on the forehead. It must have been 0.5.
Damn, he'd been out of school too long. He hadn't paid enough attention in elementary school and had even forgotten this stuff.
Qin Lin had no choice but to start over. After answering the same first two questions correctly, Mary gave him a third:
[Your daughter is the mother of my daughter. What am I to you?] [A: Mother, B: Daughter, C: Mother-in-law, D: Son-in-law]
Qin Lin decisively chose D, son-in-law.
[Very sorry, you got it wrong!]
"..." Qin Lin felt that he'd been shallow.
He owed the game's developers an apology.
So the first question had been a confidence booster, meant to spare players the discouragement of getting every answer wrong.
Damn, he could only keep controlling the Game Character and start answering again.
There were ten riddle questions in all.
Only by getting all ten right could he receive the gift.
The rest of the questions were pretty much all bizarre—so bizarre that they were completely outside Qin Lin's range of knowledge. He kept getting them wrong and had to