Sitting on the chair, Chang Li looked serious and serious.
He said again: "The game continues."
The pen hanging in mid-air suddenly started turning again, and the pen tip pointed at a young man wearing glasses again.
A flash of panic flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he forcibly calmed down.
He threw himself on the table uncontrollably and held the pen.
At the same time, the question also appeared: How old are you this year?
The man wrote twenty-one tremblingly.
The answer appears in black, which means Bixian approves the answer.
Next, the pen pointed at another person, and the question was: What color do you like?
This person answered blue, and the answer was also approved.
Next, the pen pointed at the remaining ten people one after another.
Their questions were also extremely simple, and the answers they wrote down were all approved by the pen fairy.
In other words, no one was injured, and they successfully survived.
Passed the first round of the game.
The rule of the Bixian game is that as long as they survive three rounds of the game, the players can be completely free and escape.
Normally, at least half of the people would be eliminated in the first round of the game, but now, everyone is still alive.
For a moment, the fourteen ghosts in the classroom were all boiling.
They should have further gained control of the game.
They were still trapped next to the table, unable to attack the people at the table.
They looked at it with fierce and angry eyes.
Changli, but Changli didn't take it seriously at all.
Behind him, the real Bixian who was supposed to be the biggest boss also remained uncharacteristically silent.
If you really look closer, you can see that the face of the blurred Bixian is ferocious and scary.
As a final boss that represents chaos and disorder, its authority is being taken away.
As the person who actually held the pen, Chang Li looked around and successfully saw the fear and greed in their eyes.
His expression remained unchanged and he started the next round of the game.
How many people are there in the classroom?
The pen pointed at a very short man.
This man was always in good condition and was one of the few people in the classroom who always kept calm.
He pushed up the glasses on his nose, picked up a pen and wrote: Fourteen.
He tried to exclude Bixian.
With each successful round of the game, the player has greater initiative and knows more about the rules.
At this time, this man who has already guessed many rules obeyed his inner ambition and wrote down the words in the classroom.
Only fourteen people answered this question.
Because he gained some autonomy, he was able to move his hands and feet.
While writing down the answer, he also turned his head to look at the man who had taken the initiative from the beginning.
He wanted to see what this man was doing at this time.
What's the expression on a person's face?
Unfortunately, Chang Li did not go as he wished.
His eyes were calm and calm, like a frozen lake, even the coldness was deeply buried and could not be seen.
The words on the note were still black.
This answer was approved by Bixian.
There are only fourteen people in the classroom, and the person still sitting on the chair is a fake, a fake person, and should not continue to exist.
So, before the man wearing glasses could react, a knife suddenly appeared on his chair.
The blade smelled of blood, and he stabbed forward hard, giving him a chill.
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Severe pain came, and he lowered his head in disbelief to see how it could happen.
When he was unconscious, he vaguely saw that the light falling from the ceiling made everyone's figure blurred.
His shadow was messy and spread under his feet, and behind him, A ferocious ghost was looking at him greedily.
The ghost shadow held a short knife in his hand, and the hand holding the knife was stained with his blood.
It was shaking violently at this time.
He was a true pen master.
The person who just asked this question was not Chang Li, but him who had taken control of the power again.
At this time, he was once again stained with blood.
This long-suppressed Zhenbixian was close to losing control.
But just when he was about to grab the ghost figure behind the glasses man and tear him apart, his body suddenly stiffened, and then silently floated back behind Chang Li, with a bloody and violent look in his eyes.
Look at him.
He felt that his authority was being taken away once again.
There are only fourteen people in the classroom, and this answer has been recognized, then one person is redundant, and this person can be anyone, or Changli.
Bixian chose to kill the person who answered the question, so that there would really be only fourteen people left in the classroom.
Chang Li, who had taken his authority, would also be beaten back to the ranks of human beings, and he would no longer be redundant.
That one becomes an ordinary person.
This way Bi Xian can attack him.
But Changli took this opportunity to completely establish his identity as Bixian.
There were only fourteen people in the classroom.
He himself was redundant.
Only Bixian was redundant.
So taking advantage of Bixian's opportunity to kill people, he completely occupied the position of the redundant person.
In other words, he has the most initiative in the classroom now.
His expression became even more indifferent, and there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes.
That ruthless look, combined with the sudden increase in the cold temperament on his body, made him more like a real pen fairy.
From this moment on, his identity completely changed and he became the biggest boss and the biggest opponent of the thirteen people and fourteen ghosts present.
The game continued.
The ghost who was originally standing behind the man with glasses and quickly ran away after the arrival of the real pen fairy also ran back sneakily.
He and Shen rushed forward, trying to jump into the body of the man with glasses, but instead He was directly ejected.
The man with glasses died at the hands of Zhenbixian, not at the hands of ghosts, so ghosts cannot be resurrected through his body.
Realizing this, the ghost suddenly became furious.
The still warm corpse was still sitting on the chair.
The blood was flowing down and stained red, making the two people sitting next to him subconsciously want to move away.
In the Bixian game, each character has rules that it must abide by, and the characters can only act according to the rules.
For example, if the man with glasses had written a different answer, his ending would have been completely different.
The answers he wrote were half right and half wrong.
The right half meant that Changli now had the power of Bixian and was not a real person.
The wrong half meant that, in a sense, he was still a person.
The player is a person.
This is a very uncertain answer.
Uncertainty means opportunities and dangers, and what he encountered was dangers.
From the moment he wrote the answer fourteen, his initiative was reduced to the lowest level.
No matter whether Bixian recognized the answer or not, he had to pay the price.
So, in the end, he died.
This is also because this is just a low-level world with some confusion in the rules, which is why this kind of identity transformation is so unclear.
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If it is a high-level world, this situation will not happen at all.
Changli will not escape the first round of the game so easily, nor will he seize Bixian's power so easily, causing the game development process to be messed up.
The game continues, and the second question appears on the paper: How tall are you?
This question selected the shrewd-looking woman.
She glanced at Changli with an unpredictable expression, and then wrote down an answer: 1.59 meters.
Yes, I used height-increasing insoles.
Changli's expression remained unchanged, he controlled the pen and wrote down the next question.
Just like that, the second round of the game ended.
In this kind of game, the loss of every living person's life means that the difficulty of the game has once again increased.
If you want to end the game smoothly, instead of carefully abiding by the game rules on the surface, worrying about this, worrying about that, and being afraid, it is better to take the initiative of the game in your own hands from the beginning.
Therefore, Changli took the initiative to become the pen fairy and took the progress of the game into his own hands.
At the end of the second round of the game, the ghosts in the classroom became obviously more irritable, because their initiative was once again reduced.
People in the classroom could even leave their chairs and walk around for a while.
After the end of the round, they could escape from this Classroom, completely end this game.
This is really too frustrating Not only the fourteen ghosts who have been playing soy sauce from beginning to end, but also the real pen immortals who represent chaos and disorder have begun to go crazy.
What about their sense of existence?
But Changli didn't care about their feelings at all.
He quickly started the third round of the game.
This time, the pen pointed at himself, and the question on the paper was: the game will end after this question.
Changli did not go to the table, but the pen on the table seemed to be under control, leaving one word on the paper: yes. yes.
From the moment it appeared, this word began to struggle.
It was completely black at first, but immediately turned completely red, but the red slowly faded away and turned into black.
In this way, red and black competed with each other, refusing to give in.
Time passed bit by bit, and the black on the paper covered the red bit by bit.
The moment the sun came out, everyone was stunned.
It turns out that time flies by so fast The missionaries who enter this world all have a trance-like feeling.
It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when they arrived.
So what time is it now, six o'clock in the morning?
In the meantime, there was at least a four-hour time difference.
They spent four hours like this.
Obviously, their game is played very smoothly.
So where to kill the time should be the first and last mission of the third round.
They looked at the man sitting alone on a chair in the corner with his eyes closed tightly and a chill all over his body.
They thought, it turned out that he was really a human being.
Only humans would want to end the terrifying world as soon as possible and return to reality. world.
The other thirteen people who had been notified that they could leave looked at Changli with complicated eyes.
Although they passed the level very smoothly this time, the rewards must be very scarce.
Where did this master come from to be so powerful?
If you want to pass the game, in addition to the obvious method of surviving three rounds of questions and answers, there is also the invisible method of surviving until dawn.
Therefore, even now, the last question and answer of the third round is still not completely settled, but everything is over.
When the beam of light enveloped everyone, Chang Li glanced back at the words on the paper.
The word "YES" had completely turned black.
He won.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Sure enough, the easiest way to pass the level is to make rules.
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After leaving this world, he entered the next world without stopping.
This world is called a zombie crisis.
It is another pure escape world.
The task of the mission player is to survive for seven days surrounded by zombies.
After seven days, they will naturally be teleported away.
Chang Li's appearance was not good.
He was surrounded by zombies as soon as he appeared.
The light beam on his body kept him safe for half a minute, but if he couldn't think of a way after half a minute, he would have to feed the zombies.
For him, this kind of world is a pure vacation world.
He walked around the zombies very calmly, then found a relatively clean house and rested quietly.
No zombie dared to disturb him, no matter what level of zombie he was.
But there were no zombies to bother him, but that didn't mean there was no one.
He had so easily prevented all the zombies from attacking him before, which caught the eyes of other missionaries.
They looked at him with confusion, wondering if he had any special skills or special props.
Being able to make zombies turn a blind eye to them is definitely the best tool in a world like this.
Suddenly, the group of people became excited.
The Main God Space prohibits missionaries from attacking teammates, but does not prohibit missionaries from attacking non-teammates.
When missionaries reach a certain level, they will enter a world of confrontation.
So, at this time, this group of people set their sights on Changli.
When they saw Changli, they didn't catch up with him immediately due to fear, but they finally grasped the direction of his action.
Now, this group of people began to search for him regularly.
Although Chang Li, who was in a deep sleep, was aware of it, he would not wake up from his deep sleep on purpose and would handle it with caution.
Not only because the strength of this group of people is not worthy of his attention, but also because the place where he chose to sleep is completely inaccessible to the current missionaries who have entered this world.
This area has been surrounded by numerous zombies.
Therefore, when this group of people moved in the direction of Changli, they suddenly faced the crisis of being surrounded by zombies.
A burly man in the group cursed: "Fuck, Liu Nan, how did you point in the direction?"
Liu Nan was about to cry but had no tears: "I pointed it out correctly, he just went this way."
He had a relatively rare tool in his hand that could determine a person's location, so when they lost traces of that person, they began to use the tool to guide that person's location.
"Then why do we encounter so many zombies now?
That kid couldn't be an old birthday girl who hanged himself.
He's tired of living."
He dared to rush into the pile of zombies.
Liu Nan: "I don't know" At this time, a scolding voice came from the front: "Shut up, everyone."
When a disaster is imminent, what's the use of arguing here?
It's better to think about which direction to break out of the encirclement.
The missionaries, who are facing the biggest crisis since their careers, looked at the blood-red moon in the sky, their left eyelids twitching.
Could it be that they would really explain this today: