Chapter 150 Lin Chen
Qisi narrowed his eyes.
After the "Carnivore" copy ended, when he saw the achievement of "No Survivors", he knew that Lin Chen might not be dead.
But he really didn’t expect that this guy could live until now, survive the third copy with a mortality rate of 80%, and become an official player.
How did a kind-hearted guy who adhered to stupidity, a clear and stupid college student survive in a copy full of dangers?
Was it just luck, or was his performance at Rose Manor all an illusion, deceiving everyone?
Qisi stared at the girl's live broadcast room. Unfortunately, this man never moved his eyes since he got the answer. He only lowered his head obediently and meticulously copied the text on the note. Copy it on the paper.
This girl writes extremely carefully, neatly and neatly. She can finish copying in a short while and is likely to copy until the end of the exam.
After waiting for five minutes, Qisi’s patience ran out and he decisively quit the girl’s live broadcast room, searching for the word “Lin Chen” in the search bar without hope.
Just one second before the results were loaded, a line of text popped up on the system interface:
[The length of time you can stay in the game space at a time is 1 hour. More time can be redeemed by spending points]
[Do you want to spend 10 points to redeem 1 hour of stay? 】
Qisi: "..."
After two seconds of silence, he added 10 points to his stay time.
The text blocking the view quietly faded away, revealing the search results.
A string of accounts named "Lin Chen" are neatly arranged on the bronze table, and the avatars are everyone's front-facing mugshots.
Qisi glanced around, found the "Lin Chen" he knew, and clicked on it.
......
"No. 33" is a very old copy. It first appeared fourteen years ago. It has been opened more than a hundred times, leaving more than a dozen comments and comments. strategy.
Logically speaking, if you have the guide in hand, it will be very easy to clear this kind of copy; but unfortunately, weird games always have a way to find players who have not read the guide and throw them in randomly.
There were a total of thirty-nine players who entered this dungeon with Lin Chen, and he happened to be in the same class.
Forty people, without exception, have never seen the guide for "Chapter 33", and what's more, they have never even heard of it.
The background story of the dungeon is very simple. It is a high school with a lot of academic pressure. There are all kinds of ridiculously strict school rules. Every year, students die unexpectedly, but the news is blocked...
< br>This can be said to be the most typical horror story routine. However, when the players entered the school, they discovered that except for the forty people in the entire school, everyone else was a ghost... They were all ghosts...
< br>Lin Chen was afraid of ghosts. Even if he accidentally cleared the third dungeon and became an official player, he would still be scared to death.
From the first day he entered the dungeon, he had a pale face and was frightened; and now it was the third day. He watched the ferocious-looking teacher ghosts and classmates ghosts coming and going, and he had changed from the initial shock. It first progresses to numbness.
He finished the test paper with distracted eyes, turned his head to look at the gloomy sky outside the window, and subconsciously touched the blade in his pocket.
[Name: Uncommon Blade]
[Type: Prop]
[Effect: Killing people and ghosts, cutting the back of the neck has miraculous effects]
[Note: Although the blade stained with the blood of the evil god has no enchantment effect, it is not that ordinary, right? 】
This is the knife left to him by Zeiss in the copy of "Rose Manor". It still plays a big role as his personal weapon to this day.
Lin Chen still remembers that day Qisi gave him the blade and asked him to kill Chang Xu at two o'clock in the afternoon. Then, inexplicably, the copy was cleared.
Afterwards, he thought about it for a long time, always feeling like he had lost a memory, but he was completely unable to trace any clues.
He took the blade and entered the dungeon in a daze. When he saw the prompt displayed by the blade, he was at a loss.
The props related to the evil god are of great importance and are of extraordinary value. He didn't have time to return them to their original owners. What will Qis do when he needs them in the dungeon in the future?
Lin Chen returned to reality worriedly. Still lying on the hospital bed, he hurriedly picked up his phone and searched for Qisi's information.
I found several reports, but without exception, there was no specific information such as phone number, address, etc., and the news agency also insisted that they could not contact the person...
After becoming an official player, he He went to Sunset Ruins to inquire about information, but still found nothing. None of the names on the newcomer list were familiar to him.
The young man named "Qisi" is like a thick purple hysteria, so bright that after waking up, it quickly dries, fades, and disappears without a trace.
From the time I first entered the game to now, the time is neither long nor short.
Lin Chen couldn't find Qiss for the time being, so he could only bring the blade with him. If he was lucky and encountered him again in the dungeon, he might as well hand it back in person.
Along the way, he intended to learn from Qiss and help other players with a little effort. When he encountered danger or felt fear, he would often hold the blade and recall the young man's calm demeanor, secretly cheering himself up.
——In this way, I passed one dungeon after another stumblingly.
"You are a good classmate. You did the papers quickly and well..." A sinister voice sounded from behind Lin Chen, and the long-haired female ghost in charge of invigilating the exam floated to his desk at some point. , twisting his test paper with sharp fingers and looking at it.
The blood all over Lin Chen's body almost solidified, and even his breathing was choked in his throat for a moment.
He turned his head stiffly, just as the female ghost's face was pressed against the tip of his nose.
The female ghost grinned a scarlet smile and said in a solemn voice: "Go to my office after the exam is over."
She threw the paper back on the table, turned around and left, no longer talking to her. Lin Chen in the ice cellar.
Seeing the female ghost's back disappearing around the corner, all the players breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Chen with sympathetic and thankful eyes.
One of the student rules is: [The office is dangerous, and many students who go in never come out again. 】
Since entering the dungeon, one person has died every day. Today’s deceased has been confirmed to be Lin Chen, which means that the others are safe.
Lin Chen naturally thought of this, and his pale face suddenly became even paler. He sat blankly on his seat, staring at the ceiling, as if his soul had been taken away.
The harsh bell rang without warning, marking the end of the exam. Two class representatives with purple faces stood up stiffly and went from seat to seat to collect the test papers.
They carried the test papers and left the classroom, but Lin Chen was still sitting and had no intention of moving. The players finally couldn't bear it anymore and gathered around to urge them:
"Lin Chen, go to the office quickly. If you go early, you might be able to find a way to survive..."
"Yes, go quickly; if you go late, If you piss off the female ghost, you will never survive! "
"Stop dragging your feet! Who is to blame if the female ghost can't wait to come back?"
Lin Chen knows that he can't. Put it off any longer. Players most likely wouldn't mind tying him to the office.
Being able to survive to this day largely depends on luck. Now, his luck is probably over, right?
Lin Chen thought bitterly, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the girl Aling who he had passed the answer to before.
Aling was hiding deep in the crowd. When he saw him approaching, he had to hide back.
Lin Chen seemed as if he hadn't seen him before. He walked a few steps quickly and handed over the blade in his hand: "Aling, this is the prop lent to me by the big guy I told you about. If you have any in the future, If I meet him by chance, can you help me return it to him?"
A-Ling took the blade and nodded hurriedly.
Lin Chen gave her a bitter smile, but no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the classroom.
……
[The stay time has been exhausted, more time can be redeemed by spending points]
[Do you want to spend 100 points to redeem 1 hour of stay? 】
The prompt popped up again, and the live broadcast screen was stuck at a key point.
Qisi finally understood what the forum said about the "consumption trap".
The price of this weird game has actually increased tenfold... Do you want to be such a profiteer?
Seemingly understanding Qisi’s thoughts, a new prompt text was refreshed:
【Do you want to spend 10 points to exchange for a 3-minute stay? 】
Qisi: "..."
He threw 10 points in with a bad look on his face, and the live broadcast continued.
Lin Chen had a white face and strode toward the office with a heroic and sacrificial attitude.
From time to time, student ghosts with different forms of death passed by on the road. When they passed Lin Chen, they all turned their heads to look at him. Some of them even trembled their lips, as if they were discussing something.
Lin Chen walked forward without looking away, with no intention of struggling before his death.
Suddenly, a female ghost wearing a student skirt seemed to lose her balance and bumped into Lin Chen. From Zeiss's perspective, you can see the female ghost stuffing a note into his pocket.
Lin Chen was startled and quickly pushed the female ghost away, staring intently at her face with blood and tears streaming down her face.
Just when Chiss thought he finally thought of asking for a way out, he asked the female ghost with concern: "Are you okay? Be careful when walking in the future, don't fall again."
Female ghost: "..."
Qisi: "..."
In the picture, Lin Chen continued to take the route of dying generously, without noticing it from beginning to end. There is an extra note in his pocket.
Outside the screen, Qiss was sitting on a high-backed chair, cursing "idiot" several times in his mind.
Unconsciously, only fifteen seconds were left in the three minutes. Lin Chen had just arrived outside the office door and slowly touched the door handle.
Chiss has no intention of renewing the game space for this stick any longer.
He glanced at the [80580] points in his account and opened the live broadcast reward interface with an expressionless expression...
...
In the copy of "No. 33", Lin Chen stood at the door of the office and suddenly heard a prompt:
[Qi* rewarded you with 74 points]
Reward? Why reward him?
Lin Chen was startled, and then noticed that the homophonic sound of "74" seemed to be "Qisi"...
His breathing quickened, and a look of joy appeared on his face uncontrollably.
Boss Zeiss is still alive!
Big Boss Qisi is watching his live broadcast!
Boss Qisi not only remembered him, but also encouraged him with rewards!
[Qi* rewards you with 6 points]
A new prompt popped up, and Lin Chen was confused.
What does this mean? Is the boss praising him for 6? Or...are you trying to remind him of something?
Lin Chen couldn't understand and blinked several times in confusion.
"Classmate, come in..." The eerie female voice came through the office door, damp and cold.
Lin Chen trembled and forced himself to withdraw from the chaotic thoughts.
Maintaining his precarious calmness, he gritted his teeth and turned the doorknob, his desire to survive stronger than ever before.
Even though it was a certain death situation, he was unwilling to give up easily.
He thought that Boss Zeiss was looking at him. He must not act too weak and must work hard to survive...
(End of Chapter)