The ever-changing star starts with a rice cooker.

Chapter 101 The Killer Electric Fan (4,000 words)

The Duke had barely finished speaking.

The rice cooker then stood up.

"I know! The answer is that the Duke will die!"

Everyone else present stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded. Even the Duke was stunned; he had never seen such a "quick-witted" person before.

You've even learned to answer first, you son of a bitch!

The rice cooker paused for a moment, then flashed a bright smile.

He not only answers quickly, but he also reasones!

"Duke, this question seems simple. It's actually difficult! Look at the question, guess who will die. A normal person would only choose one of us. But that's the misleading part of the question. If you only choose one of us, you're guaranteed to lose. Because just like in the first game, the Duke has joined this game. So in the end, no one can win; only the one who guesses correctly will win. Duke, you're brilliant! Duke, your game is so cool! Duke, you can die now!"

The rice cooker elegantly completed its deduction, then put a chicken leg in its mouth.

A true detective, a master of bluffing and rambling—a Sherlock Holmes-esque masterpiece!

"Great, that was brilliant reasoning! What are you all standing there for? Clap your hands, quack!"

There was also a toad spirit holding its eyes up nearby.

They immediately started slapping away frantically.

The others exchanged glances; what else could they say?

Rice cookers are awesome!

Holy crap, you can play games like this!

You think you can kill the Duke with just a few words?

No wonder it's the legendary killer rice cooker!

The Duke was stunned for a long time; he had never seen such a person in his entire life.

He was completely dumbfounded on the spot!

What's going on? He only mentioned a game name, and it feels like he's going to die.

Otherwise, I would feel I would be doing a disservice to such brilliant reasoning.

Fortunately, the Duke wasn't really a fool and didn't choose to play along with the rice cooker.

He coughed twice and said, "Your reasoning is very good. But don't reason like that next time. Because the game hasn't even started yet! Also, don't even think about killing me this way; that's impossible."

I clapped my hands gently, and a huge black dog came in from outside the door.

Three heads, scarlet eyes, drooling, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Alright, here comes the main character. My dear dog, Cerberus. It is very hungry now, it loves meat, and it loves delicious food. Ladies and gentlemen, place your bets. Only those who guess who it will eat first will escape death. If you guess wrong, then I'm sorry, you may not be able to leave the feast."

The three-headed hellhound approached, its body much larger than that of an average person.

This made even Wang Li nervous.

This thing seems a bit difficult to deal with.

Everyone present seemed to sense the stench of death. The Duke watched them with great interest.

That's right, that's correct.

Fear, dread, despair before death.

This is the face he wanted to see.

Guess, guess whatever you want, you'll all have to—

Wait a minute, what's this weirdo up to now?

Without anyone noticing, Ning Du suddenly transformed again.

A beverage machine has arrived!

Then he climbed onto the table and began to sip his drink at the Duke.

It immediately splattered all over the Duke!

Finally, the beverage machine shakes twice before you sit back down.

The series of actions left not only the Duke speechless, but even Fatty Wang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Only Xiaomei and Biao Ge realized what Ning Du was doing.

The two of them immediately turned red in the face, trying not to laugh out loud.

"Fine, I'll still choose 'The Duke will die!'"

Ning Du cast his "wise" vote.

Xiao Mei and Biao Ge immediately followed.

"Duke!"

"That's right, it's the Duke!"

Seeing that everyone else is doing this, how can they not follow suit?

If you ask them to vote for their teammates, they might hesitate, feel guilty, and suffer from mental anguish.

But if you asked them to vote for the Duke, they would practically stand up and shout.

"How can you play games like this?"

The Duke was somewhat annoyed; he felt he had been completely played.

The group of guardians in front of him didn't take his game seriously at all.

You all want to die, huh? Then I'll let you—

The Duke was about to invoke the second law to punish these bastards in front of him.

The next moment, he saw the three-headed hellhound walk up to him, staring straight at him.

What's going on?

You don't really want to bite me again, do you?

I am—ah! Ah! Ah!

The three-headed hellhound pounced and began to bite. Its three heads tore at the ground frantically, and flames even spewed from their mouths.

No wonder it's called the Cerberus!

Wang Li continued to applaud, full of praise.

"Oh, you can do that? Brother Ning, you're amazing."

Ning Du, the beverage machine operator, just watched all of this with a smile.

What a joke! Even zombies can't resist the flavor of his beverage machine, how could this starving three-headed hellhound not have a taste?

The Duke himself said it was a starving hellhound, thankfully with delicious food.

The drinks from that beverage machine had a truly unique flavor; it was a must-try.

In no time, the Duke was dragged out of the room by the hellhounds, and the screams continued.

Brother Biao clicked his tongue in admiration, "The Duke is such a kind man, treating us to dinner and even putting on a show."

Fatty Wang chimed in, "That's what you call hospitality, quack!"

The others didn't share their sharp tongues; they simply breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone thinks that this seemingly hopeless situation might actually be overcome.

With Ning Du, such a powerful figure, around, it seems like they don't have to do anything.

Just keep chanting "666".

Even Cheng Fan, the werewolf who didn't particularly like Ningdu, had to admit that the vending machine was indeed "a little bit" better than him, or "a tiny bit" better.

"What do we do next? Should we just keep reacting to each move, Brother Ning? Quack."

Wang Li took this opportunity to ask one more question.

Mainly because he had already eaten and felt he could move around a bit.

Ning Du glanced at everyone and said, "Don't do anything rash. I can handle this myself! If I can't manage, you should run away. I'll try my best to create opportunities for you."

Upon hearing this, Bing Xiaomei and Biao Ge became unhappy.

"What are you saying? How could we possibly leave you alone?"

"That's right, if we're going to fight, let's all go at it together. I'm not a coward."

Cheng Fan and the boy from No. 2 Middle School, now emboldened, chimed in, "If it really comes to a fight, count us in!"

"right!"

Ning Du nodded; he also felt it was about time to make a move.

The Duke has been tricked twice, and he's bound to lose his temper soon.

Sure enough, a mournful howl suddenly came from outside, as if the Duke had killed it at the last moment.

Indeed, the Duke's immortality is something that the Cerberus cannot break.

The Duke would certainly not die until at least the end of the banquet.

A moment later, the Duke returned, covered in blood.

The snake-headed staff in his hand was also broken, and his elegant and luxurious demeanor vanished.

Instead, they were replaced by ferocious faces and murderous expressions.

"Very good, very good. I didn't expect a banquet to turn out like this. You truly deserve to be called the guardians of this world; you've got some skill!"

As he said this, the Duke stared intently at Ning Du.

He had completely figured out that among everyone present, this strange guy was the "leader".

Moreover, they are proficient in the laws and possess abilities that are incomprehensible.

Kill him!

We have to kill him first!

Ning Du also stared at the Duke, and he could keenly sense that the Duke's murderous intent was about to overflow from his eyes.

The moment of truth may have truly come when we turn against each other!

Without even wiping the blood from his face, the Duke suddenly slammed his hands on the table with a loud bang.

At the same time, the weather outside seemed to have suddenly changed.

The sky, which had been clear and blue, was now covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed across the heavens.

After the lightning came a sudden downpour; the wind howled and the windows rattled, and the raindrops pattered.

The Duke, with a fierce expression, said, "Now we enter the final game, to see who survives. You must kill everyone around you, down to the last one. Anyone who dares not—"

"Wait a moment!"

Before the Duke could finish speaking, the beverage machine stood up again.

The Duke had no intention of listening to the beverage machine's nonsense this time, and he reached out to stop it from speaking.

With a fierce tone, the Duke said, "Only one can survive this game!"

The beverage machine had an indifferent expression, seemingly treating the Duke's words as utter nonsense.

"Duke, I just want to tell you that the banquet is over!"

The beverage machine was quiet and authentic.

The Duke stared at the beverage machine with a fierce look.

"Who told you it was over?"

The beverage machine calmly replied, "Isn't it over once you've finished eating? What, haven't you brought dessert yet? This isn't how you treat someone when you're treating them to a meal."

The Duke looked down and saw that, indeed, the dishes he had served had already been eaten by Ning Du and Fatty Wang.

The others didn't have much of an appetite, but Ning Du and Fatty Wang devoured everything.

The Duke was probably the first person to have ever encountered a "death feast" and still be able to finish the meal.

The Duke could not explain Ning Du's words; he only felt humiliated.

Whether the banquet is over or not is up to me.

The Duke spoke loudly.

Ning Du replied, "It's not up to you. It only counts after we finish eating!"

"No, I'm in charge! I'm the master!"

Even if you were a pig, it wouldn't matter. Once it's eaten, it's eaten.

"I said it's not over yet."

"it's over!"

"No!"

"have!"

"No, no, no!"

Yes, yes, yes!

The two argued louder and louder. Those watching them stared, their mouths agape.

What's going on? How did it suddenly turn into a fight between elementary school students?

Will it rebound later?

The Duke, enraged, laughed coldly and pointed at Ning Du, saying, "You have repeatedly violated my rules; you have broken Rule Two! Die!"

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After saying that, the Duke waited for the law to destroy Ning Du.

After waiting for a while, Ning Du was completely fine.

With an expression that said he was looking at an idiot, Ning Du said to the Duke, "Who said I violated Rule Two? Open your dog eyes and see clearly! Rule Two states that everyone at the banquet must obey the Duke's orders. At the banquet! I already said the banquet is over! You fool!"

The Duke's eyes widened, and he abruptly took several steps back, feeling utterly incredulous.

Bing Xiaomei and the others were also stunned.

Is that right?

It turns out that Ning Du and that fat Wang were eating like crazy not because they were greedy.

Is there really such a way to pass this level?

"Seriously? This works?"

"Brother Biao muttered a complaint in a low voice."

Cheng Fan and the other young man felt as if they had met a celestial being.

Can you do this?

Is this okay?

I've learned a lot, I really have.

Only Fatty Wang managed to discern something from the situation.

What do you mean the banquet is over? Brother Ning is just talking nonsense again.

Ning Ge wasn't punished by the law, probably only because the law states "everyone".

And Ning Ge is like a rice cooker!

That's right, that should be it. Of course he's not afraid of a rice cooker. The rules don't affect him either.

He stood up and confronted the Duke, but that wasn't just about verbally attacking him to death.

The Duke fell for it immediately!

Sure enough, the next moment, the Duke gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, fine, so what if the banquet is over? Rule Three: If I'm not satisfied, none of you are allowed to leave! You will all die here, you will all die!"

Ning Du suddenly broke into a bright smile.

"What did you just say?"

The duke paused for a moment, then replied, "I say you all must die."

"No, no, no, the sentence before that... means the banquet is over?"

Ningdu's tone rose.

A bad feeling rose in the Duke's heart, and he said softly, "Yes, so what?"

Ning Du clapped lightly, then said to Wang Pangzi and the others, "Gentlemen, did you hear that? The Duke himself said the banquet is over. You don't need to listen to him anymore, prepare for battle!"

As soon as Ning Du finished speaking, everyone present stood up.

Some transformed, some took up guns, frost condensed, and air punches charged.

Seeing their behavior, the Duke realized he had been completely fooled.

"You, you, you! You deliberately lied to me about that!"

Ningdu slowly transformed into a refrigerator, preparing for a tough battle.

With a light laugh, Ning Du said, "Yes. How can it really end if you don't say it's over? The law doesn't listen to me anyway."

"Your word is the only one that counts!"

The Duke was so angry he was about to vomit blood, and he roared repeatedly.

"Guards! Guards! You're not going to escape!"

Wang Li raised his gun at the duke and laughed loudly, "Who said we wanted to leave? If I don't beat you until you beg for mercy and send us away, I'll consider it a bad meal! Caw!"

Ning Du smiled slightly and finally revealed the secret to passing the test.

"Gentlemen, rule number three: we can't leave if the Duke isn't satisfied. There's no other way but to fight until he is!"

Brother Biao burst out laughing.

This method of passing the level is indeed simple and straightforward, and it sounds like it will work.

"Let's go, brothers!"

"kill!"

With a roar, everyone attacked.

The energy gun fired wildly, and Ning Du charged forward with a refrigerator-like impact.

Eat my refrigerator, Iron Mountain Lean!

boom!

The Duke was slammed against the wall, and then he saw the refrigerator smiling at him.

"Damn guardians, you bastard guardians!"

The duke grew fangs from his mouth and his hands became claws.

With its speed and power surging simultaneously, it's determined to fight the refrigerator to the death.

Before he could even make a move, a dark shadow flashed by, and the Duke felt a sharp weapon pierce through his head.

Turning my head again, I was shocked to see a roast chicken stuck in the wall!

"Its form is like a swimming dragon, elusive and unpredictable; its heart is like still water, leaving no trace. The roasted chicken shines like a sharp blade; the refrigerator's reputation is naturally established!"

Refrigerator Killer: Little Ning Flying Chicken!

The refrigerator stands on one leg, its hand covering its face, exuding a chivalrous and unrestrained air!