Chapter 198 Genius Kindergarten (XI)
Zhang Siquan said it easily, but when Zhan Xiaoming heard it, he realized that this was obviously another goal that a normal player could not achieve.
Hit the "parents" twice? How can ordinary players have the strength to do this?
But when Zhang Siquan said this, Jie Fangcheng just listened and nodded after listening.
"Your method seems to work."
Jie Fangcheng's method was more extreme. If he hit the monster too lightly, the monster might not obey him. If he hit the monster too hard, the monster might die directly. It seemed that there was no better way...
Uh, really not?
For some reason, Jie Fangcheng vaguely felt that the other party seemed to have something unspoken, some hidden thoughts.
That idea probably won't be very popular.
Surprisingly, even though he had only met this person twice, Jie Fangcheng seemed very familiar with him.
Maybe it’s because this guy really looks like Zhang Daoan.
Thinking of this, Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but look at Zhang Siquan again.
Zhang Siquan discovered it, but pretended not to see it.
Jie Fangcheng was very proactive. He thought Zhang Siquan's method was pretty good, so he used it on the spot.
The fat "parent" fainted on the ground. Jie Fangcheng walked over to him, squatted down, and slapped him to wake him up.
"Hey, don't sleep, wake up, wake up."
Xie Jianye opened his eyes in a daze, and the hateful and terrifying face in front of him was so clear.
He opened his mouth to scream again, but Jie Fangcheng thrust the coal tongs toward him with a "Duang" sound, and two holes were made in the floor as if it were made of paper.
"Don't shout so loudly in the middle of the night. It's disturbing. How can you be so uncivilized?"
The parent in front of him was about to cry: "What on earth do you want to do???"
Jie Fangcheng asked like a genie: "What is your wish?"
"ah?"
"You don't want to tell me?" Jie Fangcheng reached for the pliers beside him.
The parents in front of him said without hesitation: "I hope my child will become successful!"
This time it was Jie Fangcheng's turn to say "Ah".
"Is it true?" He was skeptical, feeling that such a normal wish was not something that this parent could say.
After all, the man in front of him was still drunk, and he could just ask a "neighbor" to pick up his child from school while he stayed out drinking until so late.
How does this look like a parent?
How could he still have such a simple wish? :
Afraid that Jie Fangcheng wouldn't believe it, the "parent" in front of him quickly explained.
"I didn't do well in school when I was young, and now I don't have a high degree. I'm just an ordinary undergraduate, so I'm not taken seriously in the company. For so many years, my salary hasn't increased, my position hasn't been promoted, and even women have run away! I'm already at this age, it's too late to work hard, I might as well train the next generation... You are my son, right? You see, Dad really has good intentions! I was strict with you in the past because it was for your own good! I beat you and scolded you because I love you! You must study hard, get into a key university when you grow up, and come to my company after graduation. By then, you will definitely be able to make a fortune with your academic qualifications! At that time, you will let these snobs see, let your mother see, so that Dad will also have a face..."
Jie Fangcheng stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing speaking, and looked speechless for a moment.
"Is this really your wish?"
"Yes, yes, son..."
"If you call me 'son' again, I'll chop off your head." Jie Fangcheng's tone was calm, but he was about to raise the coal tongs in his hand.
The middle-aged man in front of me finally stopped talking.
Jie Fangcheng also understood.
He repeated: "So your wish is simply to be successful and respected by others?"
Something seems to be wrong...but that's what it is after all!
Xie Fangcheng’s “parents” nodded.
"That doesn't seem very difficult." Jie Fangcheng muttered.
Not difficult? ?
Hearing him say this, the parents couldn't help but feel angry.
If it was not difficult, why didn't he get a promotion or salary increase in all these years? For so many years, all the relatives and friends around him were flatterers! Just because he was incompetent, they didn't even bother to treat him well, and even his wife ran away!
That bitch!!
Um...what's her name?
Xie Jianye seemed a little stunned for a moment.
Just then, he heard the voice of his "son" in front of him.
"Based on my experience, you don't have a high level of education, but you have been able to enter this company, which means that your education is sufficient. The fact that you didn't get a promotion or a raise is a problem of your own personal ability," Jie Fangcheng persuaded. "Think about it yourself, aren't the junior managers in those departments also highly educated?"
Yes.
There are even a few who have lower academic qualifications than him, but they have all become department leaders.
This made Xie Jianye even more angry.
They all joined the company at the same batch, and some of them have even been in the company for a shorter time than me. Why should they get promotions and salary increases?
"This group of people must have some hidden relationship with the company's management!" Xie Jianye said firmly.
"Do you have evidence?"
"I!"
Of course he didn't. If he really had, he would have reported it. Why would he just gossip behind people's backs?
Jie Fangcheng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense without evidence! This is not good."
It’s mainly not good for Jie Fangcheng.
After all, persuading people is not Xie Fangcheng's strong point. If they really start a debate about which manager got in through the back door, Xie Fangcheng is afraid that he would hardly have the eloquence and patience to argue with him.
However, although Manager Xie’s eloquence is average, he doesn’t have to rely solely on eloquence to convince others!
Jie Fangcheng held the coal tongs beside him with one hand.
"Well, let's start working hard from today."
Xie Jianye looked a little bewildered: "Work hard? Work hard on what?"
"Work hard to get a promotion and a raise, isn't that what you want?" Jie Fangcheng said kindly, "I've thought about it for you. If we want to be successful, we should start with personal hygiene. This is quite urgent. Your current image is really not good. I hope that when I come back tomorrow morning, the house will be clean, tidy, and smell fresh. You should also remember to take a shower and get a haircut."
“…”
"What's wrong?" Xie Fangcheng kindly placed the coal tongs on Xie Jianye's neck, his expression gentle and democratic, "Any other questions?"
“No, no…”
"That's good." Xie Fangcheng looked teachable. He took back the coal tongs, stood up, and raised his chin towards Zhan Xiaoming and Zhang Siquan beside him.
"Let's go, let's not delay his work."
Zhan Xiaoming: “…”
Is it still possible???
The NPC on the ground also had a blank expression. After Jie Fangcheng led the two out the door, he suddenly poked his head back.
Under the dim light, a child's face as beautiful as a peach blossom suddenly appeared from the old door, with red lips and white teeth. Behind it was a dark corridor. The scene frightened Jie Jianye.
"Clean it up well. If you dare to run, you're dead."
Jie Fangcheng said quietly.
After the three of them came out of Jie Fangcheng's "home", Jie Fangcheng was quite proactive.
He turned his head and looked at Zhan Xiaoming: "Do you want to ask your parents what their wishes are?"
Zhan Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, then quickly agreed.
"Thank you, Brother Jie!"
As he spoke, Xie Fangcheng looked at Zhang Siquan.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Zhang Siquan shook his head.
"Then we're leaving?"
"good."
"Goodbye." Jie Fangcheng waved his hand.
The other party pushed his glasses, and even the action seemed familiar, which made Jie Fangcheng stunned again.
"goodbye."
Zhang Siquan said.
On the way back to Zhan Xiaoming's house, Jie Fangcheng remained silent all the way.
Zhan Xiaoming asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Jie Fangcheng shook his head: "It's okay."
Zhan Xiaoming scratched his head.
After getting off the car, Jie Fangcheng went to the door of the hardware store.
The shop door was blocked by the rolling shutter again. This time Jie Fangcheng knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.
"Could it be that he left?" asked Zhan Xiaoming.
Logically speaking, this hardware store doesn't seem to have any accommodation, and maybe my "parent" has already gone back home.
Jie Fangcheng sensed it and said, "No, it's still inside."
He knocked on the door a little louder.
"Hey, open the door, I know you are home, don't hide in there and keep silent!"
It was as if they had made up their minds not to open the door and it was still quiet.
It was almost late at night and there were few people on the street.
Jie Fangcheng simply turned around and asked, "Do you have lock picking skills?"
"Ah?" Zhan Xiaoming didn't expect that he could shine. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately nodded, "Yes!"
After saying that, he squatted down, took out a piece of wire from somewhere, and began to pry the lock tentatively.
Jie Fangcheng also squatted down, watching him poking around like a thief, and couldn't help but repeat: "Skills?"
Zhan Xiaoming said naturally: "Yes, I have been specially trained."
Damn! Such a skill!
Jie Fangcheng was somewhat speechless: "Don't you have a skill that can open the lock with one use? Just that kind of system skill?"
"Yes, I do, but I'm relatively poor. I have to spend points to buy that kind of skill. I might as well practice it well and save some money."
"How thrifty!" Xie Fangcheng exclaimed.
“Hehehe.”
"But why do you have this kind of training course? Is there anything else besides lock picking?"
"A lot, such as survival in the wild, identification of plants and animals, cooking... I also learned art appreciation. I'm just afraid that I'll enter an elf world... Brother Jie, you've never been to an elf world, right? Let's go out and talk to you about our current dungeon. Our dungeon is just an ordinary world with low danger. Even though the parent NPC seems to be quite fierce, uh... I mean, it's very fierce to me, but actually this dungeon is already very good. The ghost dungeon is the scariest."
"What? There's also a ghost book?"
"Yes! The ghost dungeon is recognized as the most terrifying of all dungeons. It is said that there is a small world in the current 'forbidden' S-level hunting grounds that was originally classified as an ordinary C-level hunting ground. At that time, a team of A-level hunters were sent to open up the wasteland and plant anchor points to facilitate later players to enter the dungeon or obtain resources. But this team died as soon as they entered, and it seems that it was because they had ghost-related guardians... Anyway, I can't say for sure, I only know that the ghost dungeon is the most dangerous. The first-level ghost dungeon has a mortality rate of more than 90%. From BOSS to ordinary NPCs, they are all very fierce and basically immune to other types of props and skill attacks. They only react to artifacts and ghost weapons. It's amazing!"
"oh!"
"Hehehe, my uncle has a ghost weapon. He will pass it to me after I upgrade it to C-level. That's awesome!"
“Great, great.”
"Brother Jie, add me as a friend after we get out. I'm a native of District D. Although our District D is not very strong, our District Chief is a very nice person, so our District has always been the District with the highest player happiness. I know a barbecue restaurant that's really delicious! Let's go together when you get back..."
Just then, a voice came from above their heads.
"Um...what are you doing?"
Jie Fangcheng had sensed someone approaching a long time ago, but the other party had no ill intentions, so Jie Fangcheng ignored it.
It was Zhan Xiaoming who was startled and turned his head away in a hurry.
A passing NPC looked at them and felt like he was looking at two thieves.
But the thieves were too young, weren’t they? Two five- or six-year-old thieves who were still in kindergarten?
But Jie Fangcheng squatted there and said, "I didn't bring my keys."
Click.
The lock happened to open at this moment.
Jie Fangcheng reached out and pulled up the rolling door.
The lights in the house have been repaired, and the pale light illuminates the store.
Xie Fangcheng greeted Zhan Xiaoming's "parents" who were squatting in the store with an axe and looked terrified: "Yo!"
After saying that, he walked in while stretching his muscles.
“Ahhhhhh!!” Zhan Xiaoming’s “parent” decided to take the initiative and rushed over with an axe raised.
"You still dare to resist?!" Jie Fangcheng also rushed forward.
Zhan Xiaoming was covered in cold sweat. He awkwardly gave a forced smile to the stunned passerby NPC standing outside the store, then quickly climbed onto the table nearby and reached out to pull down the rolling door.
At the last moment when the rolling door closed, a scream and a childish voice were heard, "Do you still want to kill someone? I'll chop you to death."
There was another voice that wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother Jie, calm down! Don't really beat me to death, I haven't completed my mission yet!"
Passerby NPCs were petrified on the street.
What is this? A new type of home invasion homicide?
Should we call the police? ... I don't think so. Isn't killing someone a normal thing for them?
At that moment, this thought inexplicably emerged in the NPC's mind.
He shook his head in confusion, muttered "What am I doing here", and quickly left according to his original plan.
Inside the rolling door of the "home invasion and murder" scene, Jie Fangcheng pulled out the steel pipe that was very handy to him with ease and knocked the man to the ground with a few hits.
The process of asking about wishes went very smoothly, but the answers were somewhat unexpected.
"Why do you also want your child to succeed?"
Zhan Xiaoming's parents nodded frantically, fearing that they would be beaten again because of their bad attitude.
“Xiaoming’s mother died of heavy bleeding when she gave birth to him. Before she died, she said that her only wish was for him to get into college. He must study hard, otherwise how can he live up to his mother’s spirit in heaven? Our Zhan family must have a college student! Only in this way can we bring honor to our family!” As he spoke, Zhan Xiaoming’s parents cried, “Who am I doing this for? I’m doing this for his own good! He is disobedient in school and doesn’t listen to me as his parent when he comes home. When will he be able to fulfill his mother’s last wish and my wish…”
Jie Fangcheng was also familiar with the process.
"Oh! So your wish is for the Zhan family to have a college student, to bring honor to the family?"
“That’s right!!”
Jie Fangcheng nodded: "Then your wish is a little difficult to fulfill. I don't know if it will be in time."
"What time?" Zhan Xiaoming's "parents" were stunned and confused.
Over there, Jie Fangcheng stretched out his hand again.
“Do you have a cell phone?”
“Ah… yes.”
The broken screen of the mobile phone in hand was not willing to be replaced. Zhan Xiaoming's parents took this opportunity to continue talking: "Our family is poor, but I am really good to my child! I used all the little money I had to pay for his tuition! I heard that he didn't study hard in school, so of course I was very angry, so I hit him. But for a child, isn't it normal to be beaten? If you don't listen to the teacher and your parents, you will be beaten! If you don't beat him, he won't remember it!"
Jie Fangcheng nodded as he flipped through his phone: "You make sense."
Before Zhan Xiaoming's parents could rejoice, Jie Fangcheng threw the phone back.
"There is still one month left to prepare for the college entrance examination. I think if I study very hard and study with the mentality of dying if I fail, I should be able to get into university, right?"
Zhan Xiaoming already knew what he was talking about, and was secretly delighted: "That should be OK, right?"
"I think it should be OK, right?" Jie Fangcheng said, then paused, "But do you know what the college entrance examination is about?"
Zhan Xiaoming shook his head.
At this moment, the image of a high school student wearing a high school uniform first emerged in Xie Fangcheng's mind.
Zhang Siquan looks very smart, he should be a good student, right?
Thinking of this, Jie Fangcheng still felt a little regretful.
I should have left him my contact information earlier. Now I don’t know how to find him.
Never mind!
Xie Fangcheng casually took out his schoolbag and stuffed all the books in the bag into the arms of Zhan Xiaoming's "parent".
Although it's just a kindergarten book, it's better than nothing! I'll help this parent find better high school tutoring materials tomorrow.
Although he said he was illiterate, it shouldn't matter. People can do anything when they are forced into a corner. Jie Fangcheng has confidence in him.
"Memorize it well, I'll check it tomorrow morning!"
“…”
"Do you have any questions?" Jie Fangcheng asked kindly.
The NPC opposite rolled his eyes, and his eyes moved across the stick in his hand that was still dripping with blood.
“No…no.”
Only then did Xie Fangcheng nod with satisfaction.
After he and Zhan Xiaoming gave their instructions, they walked out of the hardware store. After they left the store, Jie Fangcheng was very considerate. He turned around and jumped up to close the rolling door.
At the last second before the door was completely closed, he made a cheering gesture to Zhan Xiaoming's parents who were standing dazed inside the door.
"Come on! Study hard. If you don't get into college, I'll chop you up."
Xie Fangcheng said so.
.
No words were spoken that night.
Xie Fangcheng and his friend stayed in a hotel near Zhan Xiaoming's home for one night. They got up early the next day and went to check on the academic performance of their "parent" Zhan Xiaoming.
But what the two didn't expect was that when they arrived at their "home", it was empty.
After beating him yesterday, Jie Fangcheng was too lazy to take the stick away. The blood-stained stick appeared in front of the two men today just as it had been thrown on the ground yesterday.
"Run away?"
Jie Fangcheng frowned and said, "Let's go to my house and take a look."
The two took a taxi to the dirty and messy residential area. Jie Fangcheng walked to the door of his home and knocked, but there was no sound from inside, and no sign of life.
Zhan Xiaoming was obviously more skilled at opening the door locks of these old residential areas, and he pried the door open in no time.
A smell hit me in the face.
The house was also empty. Jie Fangcheng told the NPC to clean it well, and there was no change in the room.
"What should I do?" Zhan Xiaoming was dumbfounded.
The task is to “be a good child recognized by the parents”. Now that the parents are gone, can this task still be completed?
How come these two NPCs run so fast?
Zhan Xiaoming thought about it and felt not only depressed but also as if he was holding his breath.
Why didn’t they think that the NPC would run away yesterday?
Jie Fangcheng stood there thinking for a while. He vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple. At this moment, he heard the residents downstairs opening and closing the door.
Then a slightly familiar voice was heard.
"No need to send it off. This is what I should do."
Jie Fangcheng immediately opened the door and walked out, just in time to see a couple downstairs seeing off a familiar figure.
The amiable-looking couple smiled with red faces: "Oh, really, we have to trouble you to come all the way here so early in the morning just for Qiqi's study. I am sorry to bother you. His father will take Qiqi to school later. Teacher Zhang, can you go with our car?"
"No, I have to go home and get something first."
"Oh, then walk slowly! Be careful on the road!"
Zhang Siquan!
This kid...
In an instant, an idea flashed in Jie Fangcheng's mind.
Zhang Siquan doesn't live here? He's not the "neighborhood big brother" at all?
Is he lying? Why?
The residents downstairs closed the door after seeing Zhang Siquan off.
Zhang Siquan raised his head and, not surprisingly, looked at Jie Fangcheng upstairs.
He looked normal, still with a gentle and polite smile, and nodded slightly to Jie Fangcheng.
Jie Fangcheng frowned and simply walked down the stairs in two steps.
"Do you know something?"
Zhang Siquan raised his eyes, glanced at Zhan Xiaoming who was still standing on the fourth floor in a daze, and then smiled.
"Has Xie Jianye already run away?"
Depend on! !
This guy had already figured it out???
Jie Fangcheng wanted to grab his collar and throw him against the wall, but unfortunately, his height was limited, and jumping up to throw him was a little undignified.
I wish I had the coal tongs at this time! I should have brought it with me!
"Are you looking for death?"
Zhan Xiaoming also heard it and rushed down angrily.
It was Jie Fangcheng who stopped him, then turned to look at Zhang Siquan.
"reason?"
"Reason?" Zhang Siquan smiled. "Protecting compatriots doesn't require a reason, right?"
"What compatriots?"
Zhang Siquan's dark eyes behind the lenses looked like two bottomless lakes.
I don’t know if it’s because of the light, but Jie Fangcheng vaguely felt that his two eyes seemed to be different shades of color.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Jie Fangcheng.
"Player."
Then Zhang Siquan pointed at himself.
"NPC."
He didn't explain anything, but Jie Fangcheng understood it instantly.
Just as Jie Fangcheng hated the players of "Three Thousand Worlds", this group of players rushed into his world to do evil and killed Zhang Daoan.
Even the death of Dongyue God seems to be closely related to this group of players.
For the small world, players are cancer, people who possess superpowers and shallow moral values in this world.
Such people often do not take human life seriously.
Judging from Zhang Siquan's appearance, has he experienced similar things before?
Is it because of this that Zhang Siquan wants to trick these two "players"?
I don’t know why, but after being tricked like this, Jie Fangcheng seemed to be able to accept it quite well.
"You...those two people are not good people. If you want to help, should you help good people?"
Zhang Siquan just said quietly: "Whether they are good people or not should not be judged by you players."
Good job!
If he wasn't the one being cheated, Jie Fangcheng would have wanted to nod in agreement.
But Jie Fangcheng's idea was obviously heresy among the players. Zhan Xiaoming on the side was about to go crazy, and Jie Fangcheng quickly stopped him.
"You are really not afraid of death?" Jie Fangcheng sighed.
This is just me. If it were an ordinary player, after being tricked by this guy, he would definitely kill him.
Zhang Siquan didn't explain, but just looked at him quietly.
After a while, he said, "Jie Fangcheng?"
"Um?"
Zhang Siquan seemed to just want to call this name. He looked at Jie Fangcheng and nodded slightly. Even though he had clearly cheated him once, his attitude was as gentle and polite as usual.
"See you later."
.
After losing their "parents", Xie Fangcheng and his child had no choice but to go to kindergarten.
Along the way, Zhan Xiaoming was still very angry.
"What on earth is Zhang Siquan doing? Why is he trying to trick us for no reason? This kid really deserves a beating! Brother Jie, why did you stop me just now? This NPC deserves to be beaten to death..."
"He didn't do anything, don't beat him to death for no reason." Jie Fangcheng said.
"Brother Jie! Why are you speaking up for that kind of person?!"
Jie Fangcheng was very rational: "It was indeed he who proposed the suggestion, but at the time neither of us had thought of the flaws of this idea. And to him, the players were invaders and they did nothing wrong."
If Fang Cheng were in his own world, if he saw the players from "Three Thousand Worlds" in his own world, he would capture them without saying a word and then interrogate them about what they were doing here.
Especially after Zhang Daoan was gone, if any other player dared to come in, Jie Fangcheng would definitely drag that person to the eighteen levels of hell first.
But this Zhang Siquan is really... such a smart brain, and his methods are so vivid that they give people a sense of déjà vu.
At that moment, Jie Fangcheng even wondered if this guy was Zhang Daoan. After all, Zhang Daoan was also keen on tricking him when they first met.
Thinking of this, Xie Fangcheng reflected on himself.
Maybe it's because he has been using his brain too much recently, so Jie Fangcheng keeps thinking about him.
Professor Zhang is indeed dead, otherwise we would have erected a monument for him when he returns.
Jie Fangcheng was full of wild thoughts, and only realized something was wrong after arriving at the kindergarten.
Including the players and five ghosts, there are a total of thirty children in the senior class (4).
But at a glance, I found that five children were missing from the class.
Zhou Yian and others arrived early, and the four players had already discussed a round.
Seeing Jie Fangcheng and the other man coming, Zhou Yian sat down in the empty seat next to Jie Fangcheng and said with a serious look, "Brother Jie, we just checked... the five ghosts from yesterday didn't come."
Xie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming's deskmates were both ghosts, and the seats next to them were empty at this time.
Not only that, Zhou Yian continued to share the information he knew.
"And I just walked around the corridor and found that the same thing happened to students in other classes. Each class has five fewer students. And today there are only three ghosts in our class. They are the three students who were criticized together yesterday. It seems that if a student is judged to have the worst performance, he or she will become a ghost the next day."
Zhan Ming and Jie Fangcheng were both among the bottom five, but after returning "home", their angry parents killed them.
So those three NPCs turned into ghosts because they were beaten to death by their parents?
Without Zhou Yian's reminder, Jie Fangcheng's eyes had quickly locked onto the new three ghosts.
Yesterday after school, the three children cried so miserably because they were criticized by the teacher, but now, these three children seem to have changed.
One of the ghosts was Liu Feiyao’s desk mate. He smiled and stuck out his disgustingly long tongue, waving it in front of Liu Feiyao’s face, trying to make her collapse.
After yesterday's ordeal, Liu Feiyao's mental state was very good. She simply pretended not to see anything, but she looked very haggard, with red eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night.
Zhou Yian whispered to Jie Fangcheng, "After we went home yesterday, we all had a relatively smooth life because we were not criticized by the teacher. Our parents were similar and they all wanted to give us after-school tutoring. Xiaodong, Ruixing, and I finished the task quickly and went to bed. Feiyao thought that this after-school tutoring might be a scam, so she pretended to be very hard and dragged it out all night before finishing it."
This is a very risky behavior. What if her parent NPC thinks she is not smart enough and is dissatisfied with her? He might even attack Liu Feiyao.
Liu Feiyao dared to take this gamble.
To be honest, after hearing what she said, Zhou Yian felt a surge of admiration in his heart.
This new player has neither props nor special skills, but her mental quality and adaptability to the game are too strong, and it is unknown how powerful she is in her original world.
After Zhou Yian finished speaking, he looked at Jie Fangcheng and the other man and said, "Brother Jie, how were you guys yesterday?"
Xie Fangcheng showed little interest, while Zhan Xiaoming quickly reported their achievements yesterday.
"Fought the NPC?" Zhou Yian was a little stunned, and what was even more stunned was that "Zhang Siquan".
"Why don't we get rid of that NPC? He's obviously hostile to us players. He's so smart, what if he continues to trip us up?"
Zhan Xiaoming glanced at Jie Fangcheng and said nothing.
Zhou Yian vaguely felt that the atmosphere seemed a little subtle, and he also looked at Jie Fangcheng.
Jie Fangcheng simply said: "From his perspective, he did nothing wrong."
But from the players' point of view, these players didn't seem to do anything wrong.
Like Zhan Xiaoming, he was born into the game and was born to be a player, he had no choice.
For players, staying in the player lobby requires payment. If they want to earn points, they can only go to dungeons. Going to dungeons means being an invader of the small world, and it is normal for the natives to resist the invaders.
It was precisely because of this normality that Jie Fangcheng felt a little annoyed.
Neither side seems to have done anything wrong, but their different positions and identities have formed a natural opposition relationship.
Ultimately, the problem lies with the maker of this game.
——Hunting ground.
Just from the name, you can tell how the game makers view these small worlds.
It would be great if Professor Zhang were still alive.
I don’t know how many times this has happened, but Jie Fangcheng couldn’t help but start thinking about it again.
Although Zhang Daoan's methods are cruel, he is a professor of Marxism-Leninism. Although Jie Fangcheng cannot figure out this philosophical problem, Zhang Daoan can definitely figure it out and find a suitable breakthrough point to break the current predicament.
Depend on.
Jie Fangcheng cursed in his heart again, if it weren’t for those players who came out from nowhere, Zhang Daoan wouldn’t have died.
Players are annoying.
Xie Fangcheng thought so.
He thought so in his mind, but the other players didn't know.
When the get out of class was over, the five players got together and discussed a lot of things in whispers.
"Although this mission doesn't appear to have a time limit, if there are fewer and fewer students around, our chances of getting counted down will increase. There are only sixteen normal NPCs left in this class. This is a kind of invisible countdown."
That being said, gaining recognition from parents and making them think that the player is a good and obedient student... this goal is too subjective. There is no specific requirement. How exactly should the player behave in order to be considered as a good and well-behaved student by parents?
Someone asked: "Do we need the teacher to praise us? I saw a few NPCs performed well yesterday, and the teacher gave them red flowers... Does this red flower represent a kind of recognition?"
Zhou Yian thought about it and nodded: "This may also be an idea. Then let's try our best to perform well today. At least we can't lose in the game of hide-and-seek."
He said this, and his eyes had already glanced at Fang Cheng.
In fact, before coming in the morning, Zhou Yian thought that the hide-and-seek game at noon should be no problem, after all, the mysterious Jie Fangcheng was there.
As a fellow player, and his strength is so strong, if you say a few nice words to him and ask him to help everyone, the chances of everyone clearing the dungeon will increase dramatically.
But just now, although Zhan Xiaoming did not say it explicitly, Zhou Yian still felt it: Jie Fangcheng really didn't like the players very much.
The dislike had been obvious since entering the dungeon, and it was even more obvious today.
What exactly happened?
Zhou Yian was confused.
Jie Fangcheng went to the bathroom during the break, and a player named "Rui Xing" pouted at his back.
"This boss is so powerful, why don't we just ask him to help us kill those ghosts at noon?"
Liu Feiyao was more perceptive and she shook her head.
"Next time, don't talk about killing NPCs in front of him. I think he really doesn't like it."
Time passed quickly and it was already noon.
In the morning, the players actively raised their hands to answer questions. Kindergarten knowledge was not difficult and everyone's answers were very accurate.
The teacher at the podium looked very happy and was full of praise for the players who actively answered questions.
As long as we perform well at noon and pass the game of hide-and-seek smoothly, maybe we can achieve the dungeon goal in the evening?
With such beautiful wishes in mind, the five people prepared to show their skills in the game of hide-and-seek.
But after the draw, Liu Feiyao, the weakest among the group, had a changed expression.
She slowly turned over the lot she had drawn.
"It seems that today, I am a ghost."
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