Chapter 143.3
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Bai Lixin flipped it over, and on the back was a small line of text: [This card has been locked to the copy [Yanwang Strange Town], and you can use it to immediately enter this copy. A friendly reminder: the difficulty of this task is S-rank, and a large number of points will be awarded upon completion of the task. At the same time, the copy is filled with a large amount of danger, so please use the card with caution.]
Lin Jue’s avatar jumped again, and Bai Lixin clicked on the chat window to see a new message from him.
Lin Jue: [Our president is like that, he speaks with good intentions, so don’t take it to heart. I do feel that your method in the last copy was right.]
[Slowly upgrading from Class C to Class A, and going through the challenges of each class would give a better interpretation.]
[In fact, our president used to think like this too, but his temperament suddenly changed after a certain copy, I heard that his girlfriend died in the copy to save him. His girlfriend was quite powerful and was known as the king of the joint.]
Bai Lixin: “…”
Girlfriend? King of the joint?
Lin Jue: [I seem to have said too much, anyway, he became particularly cold after that incident.]
Bai Lixin: [It’s new that you have even said so much.]
Lin Jue: [Well, when working in someone’s company, I can’t take a shit where I eat, right? If I call our president trash, then aren’t we who follow him flies? We are in a guild, so I understand the principle of protecting each other.]
Bai Lixin recalled what Emil had said previously, and asked: [I heard that you have killed people from the same guild before, what’s up with that?]
Lin Jue: [I only killed a rat turd that spoiled the soup, my teammate.]
Lin Jue: [I see that the outside world doesn’t have a good opinion of me.]
Bai Lixin: [You know it, but you probably don’t care.]
Lin Jue: [Heh, you really know me. An eagle looks down on its prey, only a hyena would be anxious. I am a proud eagle, how can I let a mere word from a hyena affect my vision?]
Bai Lixin: “……”
Uh, you call yourself a proud eagle?
What’s going on? I suddenly feel like Lin Jue is a little mentally sick.
Why did Lin Jue’s personality suddenly become strange?
Lin Jue: [By the way, did you get the envelope?]
Bai Lixin: [Received.]
Lin Jie: [Good luck! I hope to see you on the 300th floor]
Bai Lixin: [Okay, bye.]
After saying goodbye, Bai Lixin went to the bathroom and took a shower.
Then, while blow-drying his hair, he went to the mall to do some cleaning up.
When he saw the item [Surgical Blade] in the healing area, Bai Lixin’s consciousness stopped there.
He remembered Dr. Dijia.
There was actually no such thing as a virus, it was all just their setup.
There were many ways to have the examination cancelled, but that was the mildest and safest option.
He had thought of setting fire during the exam, or calling on all the people to strike.
Both were desirable.
But setting a fire would probably involve innocent people and cause unnecessary casualties, besides, setting a fire would probably set all the classrooms alight at the same time.
A strike was a better option.
But people are driven by profit, some people would want to take the test, while others would want to fish in the muddy waters and take advantage of the opportunity to score some extra marks. As long as one person answers a question, it will be a lost cause.
After thinking about it, the best option was to fake a viral infectious disease.
Dr. Dijia created a fake drug according to the manifest symptoms of the plague, and then put it in the meals and staples that everyone would eat.
Then Teacher Zhao, ah it should be Headmaster Zhao, and Teacher Sheng worked together to smoothly settle everyone in one place.
He then used materials in the school laboratory to make explosives, and the effect was great.
Everyone would be locked up so they wouldn’t take the exam, and at the same time, protect them. The moment Wensong High School saw the students it had raised for so long fall short at the final step, it was bound to go berserk.
And sure enough, everything happened as expected.
The living could see the light of day again, and the souls of the dead could rest in peace.
By the time Bai Lixin pulled his thoughts back from his memories, he realized that he had bought a hundred surgical blades.
He placed the blades in the deepest part of his backpack with some amusement and went on to make other purchases for another half hour.
By the time he had finished buying everything he felt was necessary, his hair was dry.
He changed into a turtleneck sweater, and put on a denim jacket, white trousers, and sneakers. When he felt ready, he took out Song Yuantian’s black card and put it on the table.
Bai Lixin: [System sister.]
Escape system: [I’m here.]
Bai Lixin: [Use this prop card.]
Escape System: [Ding!]
[Copy has been locked on successfully; the player will be teleporting in five seconds; does the player agree?]
Bai Lixin: [I agree.]
Escape System: [Received.]
[5, 4, 3, 2, 1, teleportation started!]
[Friendly reminder: This is an S-rank copy, the high difficulty is also accompanied by great benefits; I wish the player a happy game.]
As the system voice fell, a vortex appeared before Bai Lixin and absorbed him in the next second. A cold, dark aura instantly engulfed him, everything went black.
[Ding! The [Yanwang Strange Town] copy has been successfully constructed; the number of participants in the copy is 20. This is a role-playing copy.]
[In ancient Xiang, there was a bizarre and mysterious profession, they were called corpse drivers.]
[They will make the corpse walk using unscientific methods. With the bell as a guide, the corpse would be sent to the designated place according to the employer’s request.]
[This time, as requested by their employers, the corpse drivers drove a hundred zombies to their destination, Yanwang Town.]
[Legend has it that the entrance to hell is in Yanwang Town, and directly leads to Mengpo ……]
[However, in the process of driving the corpses, two zombies were lost.]
[The tasks are as follows;Task 1: Survive 8 days and 8 nights.Task 2: Find the lost zombies.]
[Friendly reminder: This is an exploration-type copy, and tasks 1 and 2 are mandatory. Failure of the task will lead to punishment. Punishment method: beheading. ]
[ Player protection mode is activated in this copy, and attacks on players are prohibited.]
[Happy gaming.]
The screen in front of him started to shake, and Bai Lixin interrupted the system: [You talked about role-playing? Is my role a corpse driver?]
The escape system hesitated for two seconds, and its voice had a tinge of guilt: [Oh, that’s not even close, it’s a little different.]
The shaky screen finally brightened up, and Bai Lixin didn’t have time to see the scene around him when he felt his eye twitch.
Bai Lixin: “…”
He seemed to know what his role was.
The escape system sounded even more guilty: [That…the role you’ll be playing this time is a zombie.]
[Friendly reminder: zombies will attack when they smell the living. Although your role is of a zombie, you still have the scent of a living person. Please try to hold your breath and breath when the corpse driver rings the bell.]
[Once the zombies smell your living qi, they will attack and turn you into one of them.]
[Please be very careful and watch carefully, you have to time when the corpse driver rings the bell.]
[……] Bai Lixin, [Are the other players zombies too?]
Escape System: [Ah, well, this copy aims for diversity, but the players all have the same necessary tasks. How can other players be as lucky as you, huh?]
Bai Lixin: [……]
I thank you; ah, do you want this good luck?
Escape system: [So the players landed in the same place but with different identities. As for who is a player, you need to judge for yourself.]
[A friendly reminder, you can play casually, if you or the other players try to launch an attack, you will be punished by the system.]
Bai Lixin laughed scornfully: [So forbidding players from attacking each other is also a trap.]
The scene before him changed again, and Bai Lixin was no longer in the mood to continue the retort he had just prepared.
In the few seconds he had just spent talking with the system, he had finished looking around him.
They were now in an overgrown wooded area, surrounded by darkness. There was a line of zombies in ancient Qing clothes in front of him, his own arm raised to rest on the stiff, cold shoulder in front of him, and behind him, another cold touch pressed against his shoulder.
Looking down, his clothes had also changed into the same.
At the front of the group walked two men at a normal pace.
They wore straw hats on their heads and white coats, with straw ropes wrapped around their waists. They each held a whip and a bell.
There are two lines of zombies in all, and the other line was to his left.
There was a piece of yellow paper stuck to his forehead that blocked part of his view. He looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stopped on a man.
He was a somewhat strange man, wearing the same ancient Qing clothes, but he had a black cloak over his head.
The huge black cloak hid the other man’s face, only revealing a sharp chin.
He had seen this man before, one of the Vice Presidents of the Sand Sea Guild, the man whose name was the same as one of the Seven Deadly Sins, the Demon – Samael.
Good! He found someone as unlucky as him.
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Bai Lixin flipped it over, and on the back was a small line of text: [This card has been locked to the copy [Yanwang Strange Town], and you can use it to immediately enter this copy. A friendly reminder: the difficulty of this task is S-rank, and a large number of points will be awarded upon completion of the task. At the same time, the copy is filled with a large amount of danger, so please use the card with caution.]
Lin Jue’s avatar jumped again, and Bai Lixin clicked on the chat window to see a new message from him.
Lin Jue: [Our president is like that, he speaks with good intentions, so don’t take it to heart. I do feel that your method in the last copy was right.]
[Slowly upgrading from Class C to Class A, and going through the challenges of each class would give a better interpretation.]
[In fact, our president used to think like this too, but his temperament suddenly changed after a certain copy, I heard that his girlfriend died in the copy to save him. His girlfriend was quite powerful and was known as the king of the joint.]
Bai Lixin: “…”
Girlfriend? King of the joint?
Lin Jue: [I seem to have said too much, anyway, he became particularly cold after that incident.]
Bai Lixin: [It’s new that you have even said so much.]
Lin Jue: [Well, when working in someone’s company, I can’t take a shit where I eat, right? If I call our president trash, then aren’t we who follow him flies? We are in a guild, so I understand the principle of protecting each other.]
Bai Lixin recalled what Emil had said previously, and asked: [I heard that you have killed people from the same guild before, what’s up with that?]
Lin Jue: [I only killed a rat turd that spoiled the soup, my teammate.]
Lin Jue: [I see that the outside world doesn’t have a good opinion of me.]
Bai Lixin: [You know it, but you probably don’t care.]
Lin Jue: [Heh, you really know me. An eagle looks down on its prey, only a hyena would be anxious. I am a proud eagle, how can I let a mere word from a hyena affect my vision?]
Bai Lixin: “……”
Uh, you call yourself a proud eagle?
What’s going on? I suddenly feel like Lin Jue is a little mentally sick.
Why did Lin Jue’s personality suddenly become strange?
Lin Jue: [By the way, did you get the envelope?]
Bai Lixin: [Received.]
Lin Jie: [Good luck! I hope to see you on the 300th floor]
Bai Lixin: [Okay, bye.]
After saying goodbye, Bai Lixin went to the bathroom and took a shower.
Then, while blow-drying his hair, he went to the mall to do some cleaning up.
When he saw the item [Surgical Blade] in the healing area, Bai Lixin’s consciousness stopped there.
He remembered Dr. Dijia.
There was actually no such thing as a virus, it was all just their setup.
There were many ways to have the examination cancelled, but that was the mildest and safest option.
He had thought of setting fire during the exam, or calling on all the people to strike.
Both were desirable.
But setting a fire would probably involve innocent people and cause unnecessary casualties, besides, setting a fire would probably set all the classrooms alight at the same time.
A strike was a better option.
But people are driven by profit, some people would want to take the test, while others would want to fish in the muddy waters and take advantage of the opportunity to score some extra marks. As long as one person answers a question, it will be a lost cause.
After thinking about it, the best option was to fake a viral infectious disease.
Dr. Dijia created a fake drug according to the manifest symptoms of the plague, and then put it in the meals and staples that everyone would eat.
Then Teacher Zhao, ah it should be Headmaster Zhao, and Teacher Sheng worked together to smoothly settle everyone in one place.
He then used materials in the school laboratory to make explosives, and the effect was great.
Everyone would be locked up so they wouldn’t take the exam, and at the same time, protect them. The moment Wensong High School saw the students it had raised for so long fall short at the final step, it was bound to go berserk.
And sure enough, everything happened as expected.
The living could see the light of day again, and the souls of the dead could rest in peace.
By the time Bai Lixin pulled his thoughts back from his memories, he realized that he had bought a hundred surgical blades.
He placed the blades in the deepest part of his backpack with some amusement and went on to make other purchases for another half hour.
By the time he had finished buying everything he felt was necessary, his hair was dry.
He changed into a turtleneck sweater, and put on a denim jacket, white trousers, and sneakers. When he felt ready, he took out Song Yuantian’s black card and put it on the table.
Bai Lixin: [System sister.]
Escape system: [I’m here.]
Bai Lixin: [Use this prop card.]
Escape System: [Ding!]
[Copy has been locked on successfully; the player will be teleporting in five seconds; does the player agree?]
Bai Lixin: [I agree.]
Escape System: [Received.]
[5, 4, 3, 2, 1, teleportation started!]
[Friendly reminder: This is an S-rank copy, the high difficulty is also accompanied by great benefits; I wish the player a happy game.]
As the system voice fell, a vortex appeared before Bai Lixin and absorbed him in the next second. A cold, dark aura instantly engulfed him, everything went black.
[Ding! The [Yanwang Strange Town] copy has been successfully constructed; the number of participants in the copy is 20. This is a role-playing copy.]
[In ancient Xiang, there was a bizarre and mysterious profession, they were called corpse drivers.]
[They will make the corpse walk using unscientific methods. With the bell as a guide, the corpse would be sent to the designated place according to the employer’s request.]
[This time, as requested by their employers, the corpse drivers drove a hundred zombies to their destination, Yanwang Town.]
[Legend has it that the entrance to hell is in Yanwang Town, and directly leads to Mengpo ……]
[However, in the process of driving the corpses, two zombies were lost.]
[The tasks are as follows;Task 1: Survive 8 days and 8 nights.Task 2: Find the lost zombies.]
[Friendly reminder: This is an exploration-type copy, and tasks 1 and 2 are mandatory. Failure of the task will lead to punishment. Punishment method: beheading. ]
[ Player protection mode is activated in this copy, and attacks on players are prohibited.]
[Happy gaming.]
The screen in front of him started to shake, and Bai Lixin interrupted the system: [You talked about role-playing? Is my role a corpse driver?]
The escape system hesitated for two seconds, and its voice had a tinge of guilt: [Oh, that’s not even close, it’s a little different.]
The shaky screen finally brightened up, and Bai Lixin didn’t have time to see the scene around him when he felt his eye twitch.
Bai Lixin: “…”
He seemed to know what his role was.
The escape system sounded even more guilty: [That…the role you’ll be playing this time is a zombie.]
[Friendly reminder: zombies will attack when they smell the living. Although your role is of a zombie, you still have the scent of a living person. Please try to hold your breath and breath when the corpse driver rings the bell.]
[Once the zombies smell your living qi, they will attack and turn you into one of them.]
[Please be very careful and watch carefully, you have to time when the corpse driver rings the bell.]
[……] Bai Lixin, [Are the other players zombies too?]
Escape System: [Ah, well, this copy aims for diversity, but the players all have the same necessary tasks. How can other players be as lucky as you, huh?]
Bai Lixin: [……]
I thank you; ah, do you want this good luck?
Escape system: [So the players landed in the same place but with different identities. As for who is a player, you need to judge for yourself.]
[A friendly reminder, you can play casually, if you or the other players try to launch an attack, you will be punished by the system.]
Bai Lixin laughed scornfully: [So forbidding players from attacking each other is also a trap.]
The scene before him changed again, and Bai Lixin was no longer in the mood to continue the retort he had just prepared.
In the few seconds he had just spent talking with the system, he had finished looking around him.
They were now in an overgrown wooded area, surrounded by darkness. There was a line of zombies in ancient Qing clothes in front of him, his own arm raised to rest on the stiff, cold shoulder in front of him, and behind him, another cold touch pressed against his shoulder.
Looking down, his clothes had also changed into the same.
At the front of the group walked two men at a normal pace.
They wore straw hats on their heads and white coats, with straw ropes wrapped around their waists. They each held a whip and a bell.
There are two lines of zombies in all, and the other line was to his left.
There was a piece of yellow paper stuck to his forehead that blocked part of his view. He looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stopped on a man.
He was a somewhat strange man, wearing the same ancient Qing clothes, but he had a black cloak over his head.
The huge black cloak hid the other man’s face, only revealing a sharp chin.
He had seen this man before, one of the Vice Presidents of the Sand Sea Guild, the man whose name was the same as one of the Seven Deadly Sins, the Demon – Samael.
Good! He found someone as unlucky as him.
Bai Lixin flipped it over, and on the back was a small line of text: This card has been locked to the copy Yanwang Strange Town, and you can use it to immediately enter this copy. A friendly reminder: the difficulty of this task is S-rank, and a large number of points will be awarded upon completion of the task. At the same time, the copy is filled with a large amount of danger, so please use the card with caution.Lin Jue's avatar jumped again, and Bai Lixin clicked on the chat window to see a new message from him.Lin Jue: Our president is like that, he speaks with good intentions, so don't take it to heart. I do feel that your method in the last copy was right.Slowly upgrading from Class C to Class A, and going through the challenges of each class would give a better interpretation.In fact, our president used to think like this too, but his temperament suddenly changed after a certain copy, I heard that his girlfriend died in the copy to save him. His girlfriend was quite powerful and was known as the king of the joint.Bai Lixin: Girlfriend? King of the joint?Lin Jue: I seem to have said too much, anyway, he became particularly cold after that incident.Bai Lixin: It's new that you have even said so much.Lin Jue: Well, when working in someone's company, I can't take a shit where I eat, right? If I call our president trash, then aren't we who follow him flies? We are in a guild, so I understand the principle of protecting each other.Bai Lixin recalled what Emil had said previously, and asked: I heard that you have killed people from the same guild before, what's up with that?Lin Jue: I only killed a rat turd that spoiled the soup, my teammate.Lin Jue: I see that the outside world doesn't have a good opinion of me.Bai Lixin: You know it, but you probably don't care.Lin Jue: Heh, you really know me. An eagle looks down on its prey, only a hyena would be anxious. I am a proud eagle, how can I let a mere word from a hyena affect my vision?Bai Lixin: Uh, you call yourself a proud eagle?What's going on? I suddenly feel like Lin Jue is a little mentally sick.Why did Lin Jue's personality suddenly become strange?Lin Jue: By the way, did you get the envelope?Bai Lixin: Received.Lin Jie: Good luck! I hope to see you on the 300th floorBai Lixin: Okay, bye.After saying goodbye, Bai Lixin went to the bathroom and took a shower.Then, while blow-drying his hair, he went to the mall to do some cleaning up.When he saw the item Surgical Blade in the healing area, Bai Lixin's consciousness stopped there.He remembered Dr. Dijia.There was actually no such thing as a virus, it was all just their setup.There were many ways to have the examination cancelled, but that was the mildest and safest option.He had thought of setting fire during the exam, or calling on all the people to strike.Both were desirable.But setting a fire would probably involve innocent people and cause unnecessary casualties, besides, setting a fire would probably set all the classrooms alight at the same time.A strike was a better option.But people are driven by profit, some people would want to take the test, while others would want to fish in the muddy waters and take advantage of the opportunity to score some extra marks. As long as one person answers a question, it will be a lost cause.After thinking about it, the best option was to fake a viral infectious disease.Dr. Dijia created a fake drug according to the manifest symptoms of the plague, and then put it in the meals and staples that everyone would eat.Then Teacher Zhao, ah it should be Headmaster Zhao, and Teacher Sheng worked together to smoothly settle everyone in one place.He then used materials in the school laboratory to make explosives, and the effect was great.Everyone would be locked up so they wouldn't take the exam, and at the same time, protect them. The moment Wensong High School saw the students it had raised for so long fall short at the final step, it was bound to go berserk.And sure enough, everything happened as expected.The living could see the light of day again, and the souls of the dead could rest in peace.By the time Bai Lixin pulled his thoughts back from his memories, he realized that he had bought a hundred surgical blades.He placed the blades in the deepest part of his backpack with some amusement and went on to make other purchases for another half hour.By the time he had finished buying everything he felt was necessary, his hair was dry.He changed into a turtleneck sweater, and put on a denim jacket, white trousers, and sneakers. When he felt ready, he took out Song Yuantian's black card and put it on the table.Bai Lixin: System sister.Escape system: I'm here.Bai Lixin: Use this prop card.Escape System: Ding!Copy has been locked on successfully; the player will be teleporting in five seconds; does the player agree?Bai Lixin: I agree.Escape System: Received.5, 4, 3, 2, 1, teleportation started!Friendly reminder: This is an S-rank copy, the high difficulty is also accompanied by great benefits; I wish the player a happy game.As the system voice fell, a vortex appeared before Bai Lixin and absorbed him in the next second. A cold, dark aura instantly engulfed him, everything went black.Ding! The Yanwang Strange Town copy has been successfully constructed; the number of participants in the copy is 20. This is a role-playing copy.In ancient Xiang, there was a bizarre and mysterious profession, they were called corpse drivers.They will make the corpse walk using unscientific methods. With the bell as a guide, the corpse would be sent to the designated place according to the employer's request.This time, as requested by their employers, the corpse drivers drove a hundred zombies to their destination, Yanwang Town.Legend has it that the entrance to hell is in Yanwang Town, and directly leads to Mengpo However, in the process of driving the corpses, two zombies were lost.The tasks are as follows;Task 1: Survive 8 days and 8 nights.Task 2: Find the lost zombies.Friendly reminder: This is an exploration-type copy, and tasks 1 and 2 are mandatory. Failure of the task will lead to punishment. Punishment method: beheading. Player protection mode is activated in this copy, and attacks on players are prohibited.Happy gaming.The screen in front of him started to shake, and Bai Lixin interrupted the system: You talked about role-playing? Is my role a corpse driver?The escape system hesitated for two seconds, and its voice had a tinge of guilt: Oh, that's not even close, it's a little different.The shaky screen finally brightened up, and Bai Lixin didn't have time to see the scene around him when he felt his eye twitch.Bai Lixin: He seemed to know what his role was.The escape system sounded even more guilty: Thatthe role you'll be playing this time is a zombie.Friendly reminder: zombies will attack when they smell the living. Although your role is of a zombie, you still have the scent of a living person. Please try to hold your breath and breath when the corpse driver rings the bell.Once the zombies smell your living qi, they will attack and turn you into one of them.Please be very careful and watch carefully, you have to time when the corpse driver rings the bell. Bai Lixin, Are the other players zombies too?Escape System: Ah, well, this copy aims for diversity, but the players all have the same necessary tasks. How can other players be as lucky as you, huh?Bai Lixin: I thank you; ah, do you want this good luck?Escape system: So the players landed in the same place but with different identities. As for who is a player, you need to judge for yourself.A friendly reminder, you can play casually, if you or the other players try to launch an attack, you will be punished by the system.Bai Lixin laughed scornfully: So forbidding players from attacking each other is also a trap.The scene before him changed again, and Bai Lixin was no longer in the mood to continue the retort he had just prepared.In the few seconds he had just spent talking with the system, he had finished looking around him.They were now in an overgrown wooded area, surrounded by darkness. There was a line of zombies in ancient Qing clothes in front of him, his own arm raised to rest on the stiff, cold shoulder in front of him, and behind him, another cold touch pressed against his shoulder.Looking down, his clothes had also changed into the same.At the front of the group walked two men at a normal pace.They wore straw hats on their heads and white coats, with straw ropes wrapped around their waists. They each held a whip and a bell.There are two lines of zombies in all, and the other line was to his left.There was a piece of yellow paper stuck to his forehead that blocked part of his view. He looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stopped on a man.He was a somewhat strange man, wearing the same ancient Qing clothes, but he had a black cloak over his head.The huge black cloak hid the other man's face, only revealing a sharp chin.He had seen this man before, one of the Vice Presidents of the Sand Sea Guild, the man whose name was the same as one of the Seven Deadly Sins, the Demon Samael.Good! He found someone as unlucky as him.
