Impossible Quiz Game Answers Novels & Stories

Damn it. “The aim of the game is to reunite with your mate by getting at least fifty percent of the questions right. Each correct response will move your game podiums one foot ahead, which allows another glass tile to appear behind you. Hence, allowing you more chances of persevering until your podiums meet.” Artemis said with a devious smile. “The screen on the podium before you will generate three answers and, of course, only one can be the correct one. It is time to bare your secrets to each other. Win the game and go home.”

She replied with a perplexed look. "Yes! Yes come here!" I said and moved forward towards her to give her a hug. "Stop!" She said angrily as I annoyed her more than ever. "Sorry! That was just a bad joke." I said moving my hand in my hair. She nodded and shifted her eyes to other angle. "How you tell if an ant is a boy or a girl?" She asked. I felt as if she was taking revenge and I was ready for the games. I made her a fool so she might be trying to do the same. But my conscience only shouted "bring it on".

“Right answer, DEATH” I frowned at the screen. Next it was the other user's turn and a question was again thrown at him. He didn't take quite long before he clicked on the right image. We did this till we arrived at the fifth round which is the finale. I had failed all four past questions while he won all which made it just pure cheating. "Despised by unscrupulous men, I rise above all death and fire. What am I?” That question was thrown at me and, Boom the timer starts counting.

Did I say I was going to kill him? “Since the rules of this game are quite different from the ones we are all used to, I’ll give a short explanation,” the digital voice announces, drawing a smiling face on the LED screen. “You’ll get three questions in total. Like a quiz. Out of these three questions, whoever gets two is the winner, and the winner gets to choose a weapon. Do you understand?” “No! I don’t.” I bark. “We already drank the poison, which means our ten minutes have started.”

The black umbrella slipped from Gabriel's hand and hit the floor with a thud. The light reflected off the handle, illuminating my name that was engraved on it. However, no one was there to take it. Lena asked, voice trembling, "Where's Natalie?" Hunter swallowed hard. He suddenly realized that he couldn't answer her. Tiffany began crying softly. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't lost the earrings, Natalie wouldn't have—" Suddenly, Hunter looked up and exclaimed, "The earrings!" Tiffany froze. Looking straight at her, Hunter said each word slowly and clearly, "Find Natalie's mother's earrings."

(Let's play a little game, shall we? His eyes go wide. "Por cada pregunta que no contestes bien, pierdes una uña. Más uñas significan más respuestas correctas. ¿Está bien?" (For every question you don't answer correctly, you lose a nail. More nails means more correct answers. Is that okay?) He shakes his head violently. Protesting with his whole body. I don't care. "First question." I tap one finger lightly. "Did you contact the Mexican Customs officers about my shipment?"

"But if he saved Wang Tao. Dug him out. If he taught him to survive—" "Why not a baby?" The lights died. Not the building. Just our apartment. Circuit breaker. Or someone who knew the building. Lin grabbed my arm. Hard. "Fire escape. Now." "Why?" "Because I know this game." She pulled me toward the window. "I invented it. Lights out. Confusion. Then the real move." Glass shattered behind us. Not the window. The front door. Splintering wood. Heavy boots. But not police. No voices. No announcements.

"Alright my lovely players, I won't ask you if you're ready or not, let's go and let the game begin!" We're doomed! "Let me remind you guys again if the 'it' guesses correctly, their group will get a point then proceed to the next numbers to play rock, paper and scissors. But, if the 'it' guesses incorrectly, the impostor of the group will get the point and proceed to the next numbers to play rock, paper and scissors. Remember, there will be 8 rounds, okay?" "Also while the 'it' is trying to determine whether you are a teammate or not, you are not allowed to talk or say a word, if we caught you, you and your team are automatically disqualified. Be careful and enjoy!"

Just as Jake’s finger was about to squeeze the trigger, a strange melody filled the air. An old gramophone had appeared in the corner of the room, playing a haunting waltz. 【New Task: Truth or Dare】 【Rules: Each player may ask the Boss three questions. The Boss must answer truthfully.】 【Warning: Once a question is asked, it cannot be retracted.】 An invisible force pressed Jake’s shotgun down. The silver dagger in Emma’s hand was frozen in place.

"Let's play a game! " "Pffff! Another one?! That's enough game for tonight! " "Don't you want to get the answers of your questions? " "What's the rules?" " So it's a neither YES nor NO game, you know how it works ,right?" "Yes this one's easy! " "Haha! " "Why are you laughing?" "However ,there's a slightly sour note! " "Oh no! " "Oh yes ! Haaha! " "What is it then..pfffff...i'm tired if these sour notes! "