Chapter 894: Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang

Black Software.

Inside, there were live stream games.

Just like the Far Neighbor live stream game.

Every country had its own version.

Hua Country users could only watch the Hua Country version.

America users could only watch the American version.

But some games didn't have one version per country.

Like the So Many Doors live stream game.

There was only one global version, so in that single live stream room, you could see people from many other countries in the chat section.

When Fairy Sister and Little Dragon Girl opened this live stream room, there were over 1.2 million viewers.

It was a fairly popular live stream room.

And the So Many Doors game had already started.

Black Software allowed private messaging.

So Fairy Sister and Little Dragon Girl were chatting privately.

[Is the So Many Doors live stream game the kind where many people enter a room together, make a choice, or is it one person?]

[One person enters a room, but a single round has many game participants, all entering from different doors scattered across all sides of the building.]

[The game has already started. Just watch and you'll understand.]

So Many Doors live stream game.

Currently, the main camera was following an Asian man.

This Asian man seemed to be from Hua Country.

He was in his thirties.

Dressed plainly.

The room he was currently in was a square room.

The room was very ordinary, the kind with plain white painted walls.

Aside from the door he had entered through.

On the other three walls of the room, each had a door.

And all three doors had a large screen on them.

The screens showed the same question.

The Hua Country man walked up to one of the doors, staring at the screen with both eyes.

The question on the screen read:

"Cherry Blossom Country anime has taken the world by storm. Who is the author of 'Naruto'?"

"A: Masashi Kishimoto"

"B: Akira Toriyama"

"C: Oda Nobunaga"

The man in his thirties hesitated for only a second before choosing the door representing A.

He opened the door, walked in, and closed it behind him.

Looking up, it was still the same as the previous room, an identical room.

He walked to a door, and like last time, looked at the screen.

"Who is Pleasant Goat's father?"

"A: Wolffy"

"B: Slow Goat"

"C: Zhi Yangyang"

This time, the man in his thirties also hesitated for only a second before choosing the door of the room with Zhi Yangyang.

Seeing this, Fairy Sister privately messaged Little Dragon Girl: [These questions are so stupid! I could do this too!]

Little Dragon Girl: [Just keep watching, you'll understand. This is only the appetizer.]

This man in his thirties was participating in this game for the first time.

Currently, he had accumulated a prize of 300,000.

Counting the two question rooms that Fairy Sister and the others had seen, he had already passed one room before.

Passing one room meant 100,000.

The man in his thirties had now arrived at this room, and his body was starting to gradually relax.

Especially after seeing the question in this room, he blurted out: "Damn, these questions are way too easy, right?"

"Don't tell me I'm going to clear all the way through and they won't pay up..."

The question in this room:

"Who was the first astronaut to land on the moon?"

"A: Neil Armstrong"

"B: Adolf Hitler"

"C: Enel"

In this room, he chose A, and smoothly advanced to the next room.

His prize money had now accumulated to 400,000.

The man in his thirties cracked his neck, confidence starting to appear on his face, replacing the nervousness he'd felt when first joining the game.

The question in this room:

"The Han Dynasty in Hua Country history was founded by Liu Bang. What was Liu Bang's posthumous title?"

"A: Han Taizong"

"B: Han Gaozu"

"C: Han Gaodi"

Seeing this question, the man in his thirties hesitated for only two seconds before standing in front of the door of B.

He smiled confidently: "Even if I don't know much about history, I'm always scrolling online and seeing people call Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang."

He extended his right hand.

Turned the door handle, about to push the door open.

But this time, something strange happened. No matter how he twisted or pushed, the door wouldn't budge an inch.

"Huh? Is the door broken?"

He muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a series of ringing alarm sounds went off.

He was startled. He stood in place, looking around the room. Soon the alarm disappeared, and then he stared at the screen on the door in front of him.

New text flashed on the screen.

"Wrong answer!"

"The correct answer for this question is C: Han Gaodi!!!!"

Seeing this, the man in his thirties shouted that it was impossible.

The screen changed again.

A string of text appeared:

"Liu Bang,

Posthumous title: Han Gaodi

Temple name: Han Taizu

As for Han Gaozu, that's the common folk title.

It was Sima Qian, who wrote the 'Records of the Grand Historian,' directly using the 'Basic Annals of Gaozu,' mixing up the temple name and the posthumous title."

When he saw this explanation.

The man in his thirties was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a few minutes, he cursed: "Damn Sima Qian! No wonder Emperor Wu of Han turned you into a eunuch! Tell me, you write a history book and you still can't keep things straight, you have absolutely no professional integrity!!!"

Little did Sima Qian know, a thousand years later, he would still be cursed out like this.

After all, this curse carried genuine hatred, not just a casual remark.

Of course, after cursing, the man in his thirties had no choice either. He said: "Forget it, even though I got it wrong, at least I still have 400,000 in prize money."

He thought happily to himself.

Completely unaware that a surveillance camera behind him had slightly tilted downward, aiming at him.

Then, from a small hole in the camera, a bullet shot out with a whoosh, piercing through the back of this man's head.

The man in his thirties collapsed to the ground, dead. After death, his two eyes were wide open, and on his face was a smile that hadn't had time to fade.

In the live stream room.

Fairy Sister privately messaged Little Dragon Girl: [What the f*ck! How did he die?]

Fairy Sister: [He clearly said with his own mouth, wrong is wrong, at least he still had 400,000, take the money and leave. How could he be shot to death?!]

Little Dragon Girl: [That's how this game works. If they told the participants from the start that answering wrong means death, how many people do you think would still come to participate?]

Fairy Sister: [Damn, that's despicable and shameless.]

Little Dragon Girl: [But if you answer correctly and keep clearing through, and leave this building, the money is really a lot. Of course, they really do pay the money, they just hide the fact that answering wrong means death.]

In the So Many Doors game live stream room, the main camera was focused on a black man. No one knew which country this black man was from, but he was very dark-skinned, and his build was big and burly.

He was in his twenties.

This black man had currently accumulated a prize of 800,000, proving he had already passed eight rooms' worth of questions.

Fairy Sister: [This definitely isn't a purebred black man. I mean, where would these gorillas get such high intelligence from?]

This black man was currently in his ninth room.

Although the questions in this room were all in English, people watching the live stream could see the machine-translated version.

The question was as follows:

"Who issued the 'Emancipation Proclamation'?"

"A: Abraham Lincoln"

"B: George Washington"

"C: Franklin D. Roosevelt"