Chapter 605 Tell Me Your Abilities
Hearing this, the "shadow" in the corner of Room 3 moved.
He was wearing a loose black robe, and no one knew where it came from. Qin Shang always felt that the clothes on him looked like the curtains on an airplane.
However, he didn't care about what the "shadow" was wearing after he stole the account of the "Thunder King" in his dream and was copied by the damn core authority.
As long as this thing has never run naked in reality, and Qin Shang has never been humiliated after leaving the copy and returning to reality, and was found by the police and taken away for disturbing social order, Qin Shang will not care about this "shadow" even if it is naked.
The next moment, a deep, hoarse and magnetic bass voice slowly sounded from the mouth of the "shadow" in the corner.
"what do you want me to do?"
What the hell!
Who the hell fired?
When Qin Shang heard this voice, his brain almost crashed for a moment.
Damn it, bro, are you sure you copied me?
Why do I feel like I'm the pirated one?
The voice is hoarse and pleasant, with a real bass. Qin Shang can guarantee with confidence that if he lets his "shadow" be a voice actor in real life, this guy will become extremely famous in a few years.
This deep and hoarse voice alone is enough to make a group of girls fall in love with him.
However, these wild thoughts of his were only fleeting and were forgotten by Qin Shang in a matter of minutes.
Immediately he lowered his voice and walked over on his own initiative.
"You have to tell me first, how much ability you still retain in this game session!"
"Shadow" narrowed his eyes and responded in a low voice.
When these words came out, Qin Shang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
However, the conversation between the two became quieter and quieter, and as all the players outside walked back to the hall, there were constant exclamations.
After being surprised, Qin Shang raised his eyebrows slightly and an idea flashed through his mind. After a little hesitation, he whispered a few words to the shadow.
Hearing this, Shadow raised his eyebrows and turned to glance at Qin Shang.
There was a hint of surprise on that face that looked exactly like his.
After a while, the "shadow" Qin Shang came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips curled up in a very anthropomorphic way;
"Tsk tsk tsk, you are indeed the one. It seems you want to take a gamble on humanity!"
"Okay, I'll try with you..."
"But are you sure you want to play this way? Just because you don't actively hurt others doesn't mean that others won't actively hurt you..."
Hearing this, Qin Shang laughed.
"What are you afraid of... and don't you want to end this game faster?"
"After it's over, you can eat me faster. You should be impatient now, right?"
After saying this, a hint of amusement and profoundness flashed across Qin Shang's brows.
"Besides, I also want to see how these other players will make their choices. Coincidentally, I was struggling with whether or not to continue to manage these people. Although I know that their final outcome will be elimination, I would feel uncomfortable if they turned against me after just cooperating with me. Now what you said can make a choice for me!"
After saying this, the two looked at each other.
Qin Shang pointed at the handwritten order from the Bad Guys and sneered, with a look of eagerness to try jumping between his brows.
If there were someone familiar with him present at this moment, they would probably be able to read a hint of ill intention in this expression. People who know Qin Shang should know that this is the look of a young man ready to cause trouble!
"Hold it, this is a key prop!"
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On the other hand, when the lights in the entire hall suddenly flickered again like in a nightclub, other players couldn't help but have a bad feeling in their hearts. In addition, the situation of the two people outside was unclear, so everyone was curious about what the punishment for this competitive game was.
Those two nursery rhymes are still lingering in many people's minds, and they always give people a chilling feeling...
So when the door could be opened, most of the players in the room came out immediately.
However, many of them subconsciously turned their eyes to Room 3 and tried to find the figure of the thin young man.
Especially the few people who passed the first round in Room 5. Some of them came from the beginning of the "official mission" and followed the fox-faced man into [No. 1 Cultivation Grudge]. At first, they obeyed the fox-faced man's orders and stayed in Room 2. It was not until time was running out that these players could no longer suppress their fear and ran out.
Speaking of which, facing Qin Shang, compared to other players on the field.
These four people have other complicated emotions.
Although they passed the first round, if Qin Shang hadn't interfered just now, according to the fox man's plan, they would have gathered seven people in Room 2 at the beginning in eight lifetimes.
But from another perspective, the young man was not seeking to kill everyone, at least he was only targeting the fox-faced man.
The most direct factor that caused them danger was not Qin Shang, but the hesitant fox-faced man, the culprit.
And in the end, Qin Shang did not go to Room 5, and he did leave a seat for the people in Room 2.
What's more, if it weren't for the fox-faced man's conflicts and entanglements in the beginning, they wouldn't have been dragged into such a dangerous situation.
These people were shocked and frightened of the young man...
At the same time, Zheng Gongwei mixed in the crowd, his hands in his pockets, his face calm, and walked out of the room leisurely as if he was shopping in a vegetable market. He noticed that "Urine is the teardrops of the bladder" also walked out of Room 5.
Master Zheng smiled at the other party with interest, which counted as a nod.
At this moment, a sudden sharp roar came from the player who walked out of Room 1.
"Why is this happening!?"
The next moment, a figure pushed aside the people blocking the way in front of him like a whirlwind and quickly ran to the center of the hall.
Because the door of Room 3 opened relatively slowly, when Zheng Gongwei and his companions came out, quite a few players had already gathered outside. The players who came out first had no idea what they saw and stood there in a daze.
In addition, due to the pitch-black environment, the players who came out late had their vision obstructed and could not see clearly what had happened outside when the two strange nursery rhymes sounded.
At this moment, the movement of the fox-faced man was heard.
Everyone then focused their attention on the center of the hall, and the crowd gradually dispersed...
The next moment, all the players in the venue, including the knowledgeable Master Zheng, were shocked.
I saw two figures standing in the center of the hall like sculptures.
The necks of the two men were stretched very long by external force, as if plasticine was stuffed into their necks. Their bodies were rotated in strange arcs, like twisting a rope, and it was unknown how many times they had turned. At the same time, they were stretched a lot.
Under normal circumstances, even if an ordinary person's entire neck is broken, it cannot be stretched to this extent.
After all, just looking at the naked eye, their necks are at least two or three heads taller than a normal person's neck.
At this moment, there was a trace of fear on the faces of the two corpses.
Even after death, the fear reflected in their eyes was enough to shock others, as if they had seen some shocking scene in their last moments before they died. The fear of that thing even overcame their instinctive fear of death.
Both of them had their eyes wide open and maintained the same expression.
That’s right, in the last round of the game, the two eliminated players died...
When those two strange nursery rhymes sounded just now, I don’t know what happened to me, but I was harmed by some supernatural power.
'Tom is not a cat' and the player who was originally in room 2 and was finally pushed out by the fox-faced man.
Both of them stood motionless like sculptures in the center of the monastery hall.
Lifeless, deader than dead.
After seeing this scene, the fox-faced man quickly pushed away the other players who were blocking his way, and ran to 'Tom is Not a Cat', the tight-fitting man who had a conflict with the Free Prince at the gate of the monastery.
The features on his face were twisted into a ball in an instant, and he kept roaring angrily;
"Why? Why do people die in this competitive game? Isn't this a non-death dungeon? Wasn't it agreed that it would just be elimination? Why didn't the game rules mention any punishment at the beginning? And the price of the punishment is actually death?"
There was silence all around, with female players subconsciously raising their hands to cover their mouths from time to time.
After all, in this kind of environment, seeing someone go offline can easily arouse other players' fear of death, making everyone inevitably feel sad for the loss of their loved ones.
After being immersed in silence for a while, the voices of people talking gradually began to be heard in the crowd.
"Hiss! That's not right. Doesn't it say that the Bad Man's Order can directly teleport the player out of the dungeon after it is crushed?"
"Something seems to be wrong. Isn't this guy a member of your Bad People Organization? Why didn't he forcibly leave the copy?"
"Oh yeah, didn't the guy called 'Whoever feeds me is my mother' say that the Bad People's Order can force people to leave the dungeon? Why did your companions from the Bad People organization die in this dungeon?"
Immediately afterwards, some players looked at the fox-faced man with surprised eyes, trying to get an explanation.
After all, before the game started, when the fox men were dividing the work and planning, most people were still acting on their own. At that time, they saw that some players were actually forming groups in an organized and premeditated manner.
Anyone with a bit of common sense would have paid attention to the fox man's planning and coordination of the twelve players.
Naturally, they all remembered the words spoken by the fox-faced man at the beginning...
Almost half of the players in the audience were impressed.
I don't know if the fox-faced man's words were a reminder or a show-off...
Hearing this, the fox-faced man standing in front of Tom Is Not a Cat, looking at a loss and with a changeable expression, remained silent.
He just stared at the expression of 'Tom is not a cat' before his death, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and ignored other players who raised questions in the field, although there was a hint of panic in his eyes when he heard someone mention this.
However, he remained strong and calm and pretended not to hear the voices of other players around him.
But the next moment, a clear and hoarse voice sounded from behind everyone.
"Because what he said at that time was bullshit. It is very likely that the Bad People's Order does not have this function at all. He just wanted to trick out a player who is also a Bad People from among the players, but he didn't know where he was hiding. He had already posted in the "Shenlu Player Official Forum" in advance... a fraudster professional player who said that he wanted to enter this dungeon and 'lick the cockroach's jade feet'."