Chapter 59 The Strongest Player
There was a commotion over there, but Li Ziyue was leaning against the wall sleepily.
Sun Yuancheng had slept before, so he was very energetic at the moment.
He asked around like a curious kid: "What does this mean? Top ten in the standings? Why do you look so bad?"
"Big change in ranking? This is a good thing. It means that the current competitive environment is not stagnant. As the saying goes, every generation has its own talented people..."
"Oh, I see that none of the top ten guys in the rankings are more handsome than Brother Li. Why don't you pick a top ten handsome guy? My brother will definitely be able to stay at the top of the list for a long time."
"Are you scared by opening a forum? No, you have never been online before. It's just a forum. What's so strange about it? It's just a gathering of people to chat."
"By the way, where is my livestreaming room?" Sun Yuancheng was furious. "A good friend of mine said he would give me a rocket after the show, but how come I can't even access my livestreaming room now?"
"Did someone mess up my livestream? Damn it, it must have been my rival! Check on the 10,000+ people who have higher points than me!"
After being scolded by him like this, Li Ziyue felt less sleepy.
"Sun Yuancheng." He called out with a forced smile.
Sun Yuancheng shut up instantly as if someone had suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, and quickly shrank into the corner, winking at Li Ziyue, hoping that Li Ziyue would let him go because of his good attitude of admitting his mistakes.
Li Ziyue yawned lazily, leaned aside without saying a word, and ran his finger across the system interface.
Sun Yuancheng wanted to act cute after getting the upper hand, and became curious again: "No, brother, you old players don't get sleepy in dungeons, right? I just finished the main quest and you didn't fall asleep. I was so sleepy."
Li Ziyue slowly shut down the system, then took out a few white rectangular papers from the system backpack.
Sun Yuancheng spread it out suspiciously, and fainted immediately after seeing the dense black words.
Li Ziyue: “?”
He picked up the science test paper that was messed up by Sun Yuancheng.
"Didn't you ask me?" Li Ziyue rubbed his brows and took out a pen to draw a few lines on the multiple-choice questions. "Of course I feel sleepy. When I feel sleepy, doing some physical exercise will make me feel much better."
Zhang Lian leaned aside and looked at Li Ziyue's test paper: "C."
Li Ziyue again: "?"
"I know." He moved his hand downwards, but before he put pen to paper, he heard Zhang Lian say, "B."
Li Ziyue: “…”
He simply ignored the third question and skipped directly to the fourth. This time his hand speed was faster than Zhang Lian's speech.
"D."
He wrote "B" on the test paper.
Zhang Lian blinked slowly: "It's not the same question."
Only then did Li Ziyue hum comfortably.
Zhang Lian raised the corner of his mouth but said nothing.
After all this commotion, neither of them was sleepy anymore.
Sun Yuancheng had just woken up from a coma. Seeing the two men chatting while finishing a physics test, he was so frightened that he almost fainted again.
"Stop, stop, friends, something terrible has happened!" Sun Yuancheng said with a serious face.
"What's wrong?" Li Ziyue answered lazily.
"Oh my god! Brother, why are you still so calm? Didn't you hear me? Things are going to change! The system has suddenly changed so much. We poor players are going to be tortured to death!"
Li Ziyue hummed, "How do you torture? Can you give me an example?"
"Uh..." Sun Yuancheng said mysteriously, "For example, the fact that you only got 18 points in the English test last month will be posted on the player forum. After that, everyone who sees you in the dungeon will label you as someone who is not good at English..."
Li Ziyue suppressed his anger and laughed.
"good."
“Sun Yuancheng,” he took out the information box about Sun Yuancheng he had bought before from his backpack, “When he was two years old, he climbed up a tree and couldn’t get down. He cried all night.”
Sun Yuancheng widened his eyes.
Li Ziyue continued: "When I was ten years old, I pulled off a little girl's wig. After pulling it off, I found out that the girl was wearing a wig because she was sick and her hair couldn't grow. I felt guilty for a week after I went home."
Sun Yuancheng was sweating profusely.
"When I was thirteen, I liked the one next door..."
"Wait a minute," Sun Yuancheng was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Brother, let's talk nicely."
"I do have something to say," Li Ziyue stopped joking and opened the system, "We have added a new function for players from different worlds to communicate. You two can click on your player IDs and I'll add you."
Sun Yuancheng scratched his head beside him: "Now that the communication is open, will players be allowed to travel between worlds in the future? For example, I can go to your virtual world to take a look?"
Li Ziyue: “It’s possible, but the possibility is very small.”
He entered the points mall and pointed to one of the props: "This prop costs 800,000 points. It allows players to pause their virtual world progress for a period of time and go to other players' worlds."
"800,000..." Sun Yuancheng was dumbfounded. "No way... Clearing a dungeon like "The Suicidal Peasant" only gives 8,000 points... When can I get 800,000? If I really have 800,000, who would be stupid enough to run to someone else's world? There are flowers in other people's worlds or something."
Li Ziyue remained noncommittal.
Indeed, you can buy a one-time time-rewinding item in the points store for 100,000 yuan, but spending 800,000 yuan only allows you to go to someone else's world. You still have to go to the dungeon and pay the points to maintain the operation of your own world. There are no other benefits.
He looked at the [Historical Sales: 1] and was curious about who bought this item.
Sun Yuancheng also noticed this: "Oh my god? Someone really bought it? Who is so stupid that he has too many points to spend..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Lian, who had been silent, suddenly put his hand on Sun Yuancheng's shoulder.
Sun Yuancheng's sixth sense alarm went off, and he swallowed in fear: "...Brother Lian Lian...what..."
"No," Zhang Lian's eyes were still as calm as ever, and there was nothing unusual to see, "I just want to put my hand on your shoulder."
Sun Yuancheng looked at him suspiciously.
However, the next moment he finally realized what was wrong.
He clearly wanted to sit down, but his body was stubbornly standing. He wanted to speak, but his mouth was tightly closed.
Sun Yuancheng wanted to cry, but he forced a brilliant smile on his face.
Li Ziyue looked at Sun Yuancheng who started to giggle without any warning: "...No, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Yuancheng wanted to answer urgently, but he could only purse his lips and laugh wildly.
Zhang Lian drooped his eyelids and said, "Oh, it seems that the props I bought out of boredom because I had too many points to spend have taken effect."
Li Ziyue: “…”
I don't bother with these two.
"Brother, since we can form a team across worlds," Sun Yuancheng came up again, with little stars of anticipation in his eyes, "Can you take me with you in the future?"
"Sure," Li Ziyue said without hesitation, "But how many points do you have left in your account?"
Sun Yuancheng gave a number.
Li Ziyue raised an eyebrow: "It's quite a lot."
"I don't know what happened. After the last instance was over, I received a letter with only my account and password. After I entered the system, I got a lot of extra points for no apparent reason." Sun Yuancheng was puzzled. "It can't be a points scam..."
Li Ziyue pursed his lips and said nothing.
This is probably the "legacy" left to Sun Yuancheng by the previous generation of players in the virtual world he lives in.
"Okay," he waved his hand, "Go back to your world."
Sun Yuancheng left, looking back every few steps. Just before he disappeared, he was still howling: "Remember to send me a message, brother——"
Li Ziyue sighed, feeling both amused and helpless. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Lian looking down at him.
"..."For some reason, Li Ziyue lowered his eyes.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Zhang Lian hooked Li Ziyue's sleeve with his fingers.
Li Ziyue opened the system: "...No."
"Okay," Zhang Lian nodded, "I have something to tell you."
Li Ziyue remained silent, but he didn't leave either.
After a while, seeing that Zhang Lian didn't seem to want to speak, he asked impatiently: "What is it..."
"You answered the wrong questions in the 2nd, 3rd, 6th, 8th, and 10th multiple-choice questions on the Chinese test you just took..."
Before Zhang Lian could finish his words, he was hit head-on by Li Ziyue's hammer.
Li Ziyue looked at him with gritted teeth: "Zhang Lian, sooner or later I will make you..."
"Brother." Zhang Lian suddenly called him.
Li Ziyue pretended not to hear, but saw him pulling at the corner of his clothes again.
Zhang Lian was a head taller than him, just blocking the light behind him, which made Zhang Lian's expression when he lowered his eyes to look at him a little vague.
His voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke slowly, as if he was suppressing a smile.
"I can't do it alone."
"bite."
[You have been teleported back to the virtual world]
Li Ziyue looked at the goose yellow walls of the bedroom and was slightly dazed.
After a few seconds, he belatedly touched his earlobe.
A burning sensation seemed to be burning him.
He instantly came to his senses, put his hand to his forehead, and took a steady breath: "This is really... crazy."
He checked the time on his phone and it was noon on the seventh day of the week. Li Ziyue went into the bathroom to take a shower, then took some dry biscuits from the locker and filled his stomach with warm water.
While chewing biscuits and wiping the moisture off my hair with a dry towel, I heard a message alert from the system.
Li Ziyue yawned and saw Sun Yuancheng's portrait pop up.
"Brother! Check out the player forum! There's a post that exploded instantly!"
The forum had just been launched and the data filtering function was not yet complete. No matter how popular a post was, it would be arranged in order from early to late based on the time it was published. He glanced at some of the previous discussions.
It's nothing more than idle chatter like "Which big guy is willing to teach the skills of passing XX copy", "Let's talk about a few things about superpowers back then", "Test the post and leave a footprint".
He slid to the back and his fingers paused suddenly.
This post was published very early and has been pushed to the bottom of nearly a hundred posts. Despite this, the number of replies is still increasing.
[Please analyze! Is the high school student the "strongest player" who suddenly disappeared six years ago? ]
-1L: What the hell? Which high school student? Is that the one I think of? I still remember that he completed a seven-day main dungeon in three days, and when the final result came, he was still rushing to finish his homework, saying something like "There are only three days off for the National Day holiday for senior high school students, and I have to go back to school for the remaining four days to make up for the missed classes"!
-2L: Haha, so-called strongest player? He is just lucky. He picked up the best weapon and matched the most buggy cheat code. He can pass the level without using his brain. He progresses by pure brute force. Without the cheat code, it is only a matter of time before he falls from the altar.
-3L: Why are you all cursing? Haven't you been saved by him? I still remember the scene where he stood in front of everyone and said "I'm here, congratulations, you can win without doing anything." I was so handsome (crying)
-4L: My senior said he was in a five-member group before, how come he is the only one now? Did he fall out with the group because of the "split of spoils"? Haha.
-5L: Don't you know? Except for him, the other four died in the advanced pseudo-human copy.
-6: What?! Advanced pseudo-human copy? He is not dead? He escaped from this copy? ! !
At first, everyone was just gossiping about his past. Some were sarcastic, some were shocked, and some even praised him with pink bubbles. Although he has deliberately kept a low profile over the years, he is still remembered by others for various reasons.
Even so, everyone was just chatting casually, and this post was far from going viral.
Until someone mentioned the [Advanced Pseudo-Human Copy].
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
The post was instantly flooded with a series of questions.
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