Chapter 137: Blood-red podium, pitiful role!
Gurgle.
The head that was knocked off rolled across the floor like a ball.
The headless body remained standing, with a fountain of blood gushing from the neck, but it soon stopped.
The students below seemed delighted by the scene, bursting into laughter once again.
A few students in the front row laughed so hard they clutched their stomachs, pointing at the headless body and mocking mercilessly, "Er Dan, you're so lame! How could you get such a simple question so wrong?"
The classroom atmosphere seemed to become even more harmonious.
The players, however, broke out in a cold sweat.
If that ruler landed on them, their immunity token would be gone!
Getting a question wrong could be so severe that it cost you your life?