17 The Puppet Trainee 17
◎President of Spark Entertainment◎
The second uncle himself seemed not to remember anything. He angrily rushed towards the boss with his crutches.
"You're such a spendthrift! You ruined my company so late at night! Look at the wall you hit. What? Now that you're the CEO, you don't care about money anymore?" He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "It was a mistake to hand over the company to you! You got into a lot of romantic relationships and ruined my reputation! I'm an old man, and I'm being criticized because of you, an unfilial son!"
The boss was beaten so hard that he screamed in pain.
Her second uncle was ruthless and the boss's back was torn into pieces in less than two minutes.
It’s really awesome, Uncle Er is still strong and healthy!
Sang Mian felt like she had gotten rid of a lot of anger. Not only her, but also so many sisters had been hurt. However, she remembered that the second uncle had no children in his life, so how come he had a son in this weird game?
After he got tired of fighting, the second uncle noticed Sang Mian who was eating melons on the side. He felt that he looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember who he was. It was probably the prodigal son who caused the peach blossom debt.
Thinking of this, he kicked the boss twice again.
As the chairman of the board, he must be clear about rewards and punishments. He leaned on his cane and coughed twice: "Girl, it's late, go back to bed."
"Do you know me?" Sang Mian asked tentatively.
The chairman narrowed his eyes: "Should we know each other?"
Sang Mian's eyes were filled with tears: "Second Uncle! It's me!"
Hearing this address, the chairman's narrowed eyes suddenly widened: "What did you call me?"
"Second uncle!"
The chairman remembered that the child was from his third brother's family. He died early, and he passed away when the baby was just one year old. No wonder the child looked so familiar, because the child's eyebrows and eyes looked very much like his third brother.
He was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time until the boss groaned in pain.
Looking at Sang Mian, who only had a little bit of Weirdness left, the chairman said distressedly: "Xiao Mian, come here, let me see, you have grown so big!"
"..." The boss was lying on the ground dumbfounded. What was going on? The usually serious chairman was actually stroking a human's hair affectionately?
Not only him, but also the injured Xiaosan, Xiaosi, Xiaowu... they all watched this horrifying scene.
Lai Rhine lay on the ground and said blankly: "Hit me quickly, am I dreaming?"
Ji Huan crawled to her side from under the collapsed bricks and stones, slapped her rudely, and then said weakly: "Are we dead already?"
Rhine grimaced in pain, "No way, we're already dead, are we going to die again?"
The boss forced himself to stand up, "Godfather...she is a human."
As soon as he finished speaking, the second uncle slapped him again: "Is it your turn to interrupt me when Xiaomian and I are talking?"
The boss was slapped away again. The fierce chairman suddenly became kind when talking to Sang Mian: "You didn't remember anything back then, how come you recognized me so quickly?"
Sang Mian smiled and said, "There is always a picture of Second Uncle at home. Dad said that you have no children in your life. I have to treat you as my own father."
"So that's how it is." Second Uncle spoke carefully, fearing that he would scare Sang Mian. "That's really thoughtful. Did that brat suffer any injustice from you? Just tell Second Uncle, I will definitely help you!"
Having said that, Sang Mian had to continue the conversation. She immediately squeezed out two tears and said, "Don't blame this brother. He must have misunderstood something."
The look of being wronged but not daring to speak out is enough to make people imagine a big drama. Sure enough, the chairman's face turned dark again.
He came to the boss on crutches, with an unprecedented coldness on his face.
The boss was so scared that he was shaking all over: "Godfather...please listen to my explanation, it's really not like that."
The chairman sighed deeply, "I can't keep you any longer."
Hearing this, the chairman was stunned for a moment, his face pale. He never thought that a tiny human could have such a relationship. He had finally managed to curry favor with his godfather to have his current status. Was it going to be gone tonight?
The chairman waved his cane, and the next second, the boss's head and body were separated without even a drop of blood.
The boss’ handsome head rolled down in front of his wife and a group of mistresses.
They got up from the ground full of resentment... The scene that followed was too bloody, and Sang Mian turned his head away unable to bear it.
After finishing this, Second Uncle patted Sang Mian's shoulder with a smile and said, "Brother's daughter is my daughter. Today, Second Uncle will give Spark Entertainment to you!"
Sang Mian was so moved that she was speechless: "Really?"
The second uncle said kindly, "Of course."
The game prompt sound suddenly rang in my mind.
[Player identity change detected...]
[Original identity: Weird trainee]
[Current identity: New President of Spark Entertainment]
[The strangeness value is being recalculated...]
[Due to the bonus of being the president of Spark Entertainment, your Gui Qi value is automatically recovering...]
Sang Mian opened the game panel. Her weirdness value was rising from a pitiful 1 point. She instantly felt much more comfortable. In this weird game, only the weirdness value is the foundation of survival.
The weirdness value continued to rise, and it actually passed 20 points and stopped at 30. Sang Mian quickly asked the system what was going on in his mind.
[The CEO status adds 10 points of guile. Players are requested to work hard to run Spark Entertainment.]
Sang Mian was overjoyed. This way, she would have 30 points of Weirdness! 30 points, much higher than the normal Weirdness!
At this time, she found that in addition to the 3.9 billion ghost money in her asset column, there was also a Spark Entertainment logo. Sang Mian clicked on the logo, and a series of zeros almost blinded her eyes. It indicated the market value and movable funds of Spark Entertainment. The movable funds alone were in trillions.
Sang Mian's eyes almost popped out. Was she dreaming? All this money was hers!
It took her three full minutes to come back to her senses. Generally speaking, she was now a rich woman, a very, very, very rich woman!
The second uncle spoke at the right time: "How is it, do you still like it?"
Sang Mian nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice. I love it so much!
…
Early the next morning, Sang Mian sent away the second uncle who came to inspect. After all, although she was the president, the greatest power still lay in the hands of the second uncle.
After becoming the president, she felt extremely familiar with Spark Entertainment and could find the president's office with her eyes closed.
The office was on the 18th floor. As soon as Sang Mian arrived, he was startled by a large group of men in suits.
“Hello, President!!!”
It turned out to be her subordinates. She had just taken office for a few hours and these people knew everything. The speed was so fast that she couldn't imagine it. Sang Mian cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, who is the person in charge of Qinggui and you? I want to talk to him..."
Soon all the trainees received a message that the audition was over and all trainees could debut at 9 am tomorrow.
Hearing the voice coming from the loudspeaker, No. 69 was overjoyed. Although she didn't know what happened, at least she got out alive!
At this time, Sang Mian realized that something was wrong. No. 73, who had been locked in a small dark room last night, was crying silently. The boss must have died very tragically, and there has been no news until now. Woo woo, it doesn’t matter, she will be able to go down and accompany the boss soon, and the two of them will have a companion on the road.
After a long time, footsteps were finally heard outside the small dark room.
Are they finally going to deal with her? No. 73 took a deep breath, and the door opened with a click. Two men in suits lifted her up, one on each side.
"I will never let you go even if I die!" she shouted at the man in the suit with resentment.
The man in the suit ignored her and took her straight to the president's office. Looking at the three big, bright words, No. 73 felt an uncontrollable sense of fear. Last night at Xinghuo KTV, the boss's weirdness almost made her die on the spot.
"Boss, the person has been brought here, and there is also a head that was captured last night."
The man in the suit respectfully placed his messy head on Sang Mian's desk.
Sang Mian nodded slightly and waved his hand to signal them to go out first.
No. 73 was stunned when he saw the person sitting behind the desk.
Her eyes seemed to be broken, otherwise how could No. 38 appear in the CEO's office without any reason? She pinched herself quickly.
No. 38 is still there, but it’s broken. I’m hallucinating because I’ve been hungry for too long.
Zhao Xiaoyue, who was placed on the desk, screamed frantically: "Ahhhh!! Don't kill me!! I was just following instructions!"
Zhao Xiaoyue's face was facing away from Sang Mian, so she had no idea who was sitting in the president's office.
Sang Mian smiled slightly: "Tell me who instructed you?"
The familiar voice made Zhao Xiaoyue shudder. She jumped up with all her strength and turned her head around.
"Boss! You're not dead!"
Sang Mian: "Who told you I was dead?"
Zhao Xiaoyue's tears immediately burst out: "Wuwuwu - I thought you were dead last night. After they beat me up, they went after you. They were so cruel and scary. They broke my new body. Wuwuwu -"
After hearing the conversation between Zhao Xiaoyue and Sang Mian, No. 73 realized that this was not an illusion. No. 38 was really alive! She became the president of Spark Entertainment! She really did it!
No. 73 rushed forward and hugged Sang Mian: "Wuwuwu - Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run away last night, I was just too scared."
Sang Mian patted her back soothingly: "Isn't it all right? You can debut tomorrow, and you can go home after your debut."
73 cried until her eyes were swollen: "Really?"
Sang Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course it's true. I'm the CEO of Spark Entertainment now. My debut is just a matter of a word."
In the end, Sang Mian personally sent her back to the dormitory, but it was no longer the original dormitory. There were still 21 surviving players, and she had arranged for these players to live on the same floor, separate from the Weird Puppet trainees, to ensure the safety of the players to the greatest extent.
The forgotten Zhao Xiaoyue shouted at the back, "Boss, you left me in the office!!"
When all the players gathered in the dormitory to discuss whether there was a problem with the game, Sang Mian came out slowly with No. 73.
Except for No. 69, all the players looked alert after seeing Sang Mian. Just now, they learned from the promotional poster that the president of Xinghuo Entertainment had changed, and the new president was actually a Guiou trainee!
That beautiful long brown hair and faint smile, isn’t that No. 38!
No wonder No. 38 has so many connections, even the famous Miss An knows him. It turns out that a good blacksmith must have strong tools himself. He has a prominent background, otherwise how could he become the CEO in just a few days?
The dormitory was eerily quiet, and no one dared to make a sound in front of the president. After all, it was so terrifying and weird that a single snap of the finger could cost them their lives.
No. 69 was also infected by this terrifying atmosphere. She looked at No. 38 and did not dare to step forward to recognize him for a moment.
Is such a powerful character really a player?
It was No. 73 who broke the deadlock: "Why are you all standing there? Why don't you thank the boss for helping us finish the game?"
After hearing this, everyone felt as if they were in a dream. "You, what do you mean by that?"
No. 73 blinked and said, "No. 38 has become the president of Spark Entertainment."
Everyone: "..." Of course they know! But what does that boss mean?
No. 73 was stunned when he saw everyone's expressions: "You guys don't know that No. 38 is a player, right?"
Everyone: "..." Nonsense! How would they know if you don't tell them!
Amidst the calls of "big boss", Sang Mian recounted the whole story, but omitted important processes, such as her second uncle. She only told the outside world that it was her madam who defeated the boss, and she took advantage of the opportunity to become the president of Xinghuo Entertainment.
The other players were envious after hearing this. They thought this was too good of luck. It shows how important it is to have a good job.
One of the girls asked enviously, "So you are really the CEO of Spark Entertainment in the future? Do you really have to manage the company?"
Sang Mian put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Of course, Xinghuo Entertainment is my territory!"
The next morning, after a simple debut ceremony, Sang Mian felt a white light. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the hospital.
The cool feeling in the air mixed with the smell of disinfectant made Sang Mian frown slightly.
"mom?"
She called out softly, and her mother lay motionless beside her hands, looking exhausted.
Sang Mian turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already half past twelve in the afternoon.
She had been in the strange game for five days in total. Could it be that five days had also passed in the real world? But why didn't she feel hungry at all?
Sang Mian quietly unplugged the hanging nutrient solution. She turned her head and saw a black card on the table next to the bed. She recognized it as a strange invitation.
[Name: Sang Mian]
[Code: 080369]
[Strangeness: 30/30 (Note: 0 death, please do not let your human identity be discovered)]
[Identity skills: None]
Her name was engraved on it in gold-plated letters, and there was nothing else. Everything she had experienced seemed like a dream, and only the strange invitation in her hand told her that the ghosts she had seen before were real.
At this moment, mechanical words came into my mind.
[Players please log in to the game lobby after midnight to claim game rewards]
"We have to wait until tonight..." Sang Mian murmured to himself.
"Mianmian..." The sound of fruits falling on the ground was heard. Sang Mian looked towards the door and found that it was his father.
The sound woke up her mother. She rubbed her hazy eyes and saw her daughter half lying on the bed. Tears welled up in her eyes: "Mianmian, you finally woke up!"
Sang Mian smiled sweetly, "Yeah."
Her mother hugged her and said, "You know how worried I am! You were in a coma for five days!"
Five days, just the time in the weird game, Sang Mian said helplessly: "Isn't it fine now?"
"Tell me if you are too tired from work, that's why you are like this?" Mom cried out of breath: "Don't go to work there, it's not like the family can't support you."
Dad also sat at the end of the bed. Although he didn't say a word, he was secretly wiping away tears. He felt sorry for his daughter.
"Go home and live here. We are worried about you being alone."
Sang Mian was slightly stunned. She hadn't lived at home for a long time. She touched her left eye awkwardly. The master said that people around her would be affected by evil spirits and die one after another. She couldn't bring disaster to her family.
So, in order to be with her family, she must remove the evil from her eyes.
Sang Mian smiled brightly and wiped the tears from her mother's cheeks: "Don't worry, I'm just too tired. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
After finally convincing her parents to complete the discharge procedures for her, Sang Mian returned home feeling relieved.
She watched TV and waited until 12 o'clock in the evening. When the bell rang, the game panel appeared in her mind.
【Please select whether to enter the game lobby】
Sang Mian chose to enter.
In the blink of an eye, the scene around her changed. She appeared out of thin air in a hall. There were many people in the hall. They didn't seem surprised at all by Sang Mian's arrival and didn't even look at her.
The game panel popped up in Sangmian’s mind.
[Novice copy of the Weird Puppet Trainee rewards are being distributed...*]
[100 million ghost coins and 2 points of ghost energy have been issued, players can check it by themselves]
[Matching identity skills for players...]
[Matching completed, your identity skill is——Trader (adhering to the principle of equal exchange to exchange everything you want)]
[Strange detector (seems to have been obtained through illegal means, not very useful)]
Ah, I forgot to return the ghost detector to Jiang Sisi. I'll give it back to her when I have a chance. And the trader? What kind of skill is this? Sang Mian asked the panel in his mind, but unfortunately, there was no response. It seems that he can only wait until the next game to find out.
She opened the personal interface.
[Name: Sang Mian]
[Code: 080369]
[Strangeness: 32/32 (Note: 0 death, please do not let your human identity be discovered)]
[Identity and skills: Trader (adhering to the principle of equal exchange to exchange everything you want)]
[Ghost money: The exact amount cannot be estimated (about the amount that can buy several buildings)]
Suddenly, a familiar string of numbers came into her ears.
"Have you heard? 080369 doesn't seem to be dead."
080369? Isn't this my code name? Sang Mian glanced at the person who was speaking. He was a thin, dark-skinned man who was talking excitedly with the person next to him.
"No, he is definitely dead. The three major guilds have personally admitted it."
The tall man snorted coldly: "Do you know the copy of the weird trainee?"
Another person said, "I know. It's the Novice Tomb. I heard that everything in that dungeon is weird. Players don't even know who their teammates are. If they're not careful, their identities will be exposed. And the dungeon takes a long time. It takes a month to get out, so the chance of players surviving is almost zero."
The man asked mysteriously, "Do you know how many days it will take for this instance to be over?"
Another person: “I don’t know.”
The man's expression was exaggerated: "Five days! Just five days! Twenty out of thirty new recruits survived! Do you know what that means?"
The other person's eyes were wide open: "How is this possible! Twenty survived in five days! Isn't the upper limit for puppet trainees 10? Even 080369 himself can't break the upper limit!"
The man chuckled and said, "I heard that 080369 is in that dungeon. Unfortunately, the dungeon data has been closed by the three major guilds. I also heard it from a friend."
The three major guilds accounted for a large proportion of the conversation between the two people, which sounded very impressive.
Sang Mian stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder and smiled, "Excuse me, what are the three major guilds?"
The man was startled: "Fuck! Where did you come from?!"
Sang Mian looked innocent: "I have always been beside you."
She didn't lie, the two men were standing in front of her as soon as she entered the game hall, but they had their backs to her and she didn't make any sound, which led to the two men not noticing there was someone behind them.
The man looked at Sang Mian with disdain, "New player?"
Sang Mian nodded.
The tall man crossed his arms over his chest, and the woman was good-looking and had nothing else to offer. He had seen many women like her. They relied on luck to get out of the novice copy alive, but almost all of them would die in the second copy.
"There are three major guilds in the Weird Game, the Golden Dawn, the Order of Eternal Night, and the Twilight Cross. New players usually choose to join one of them, but there are also individual players." He said as if giving alms: "Girl, I advise you to find a guild to join as soon as possible. If you are lucky, you can get close to the big guys and survive a few more dungeons."
Sang Mian smiled and said meaningfully, "Senior, which guild do you belong to?"
The man seemed very proud. "The Eternal Night Cult. Newcomers who want to join our guild must have extremely strong talents. Forget about being a weakling like you. I suggest you try your luck at the Radiant Cult or the Twilight Cross. Their requirements are not that high."
Sang Mian asked with a guilty conscience: "What kind of new player is considered talented?"
The man raised his head and said, "You can go to the game lobby and ask around. The players our guild has recently recruited are all new players from the Weird Puppet Trainee dungeon. The players in the Weird Puppet Trainee dungeon are currently recognized as having the most potential."
Sang Mian looked up and saw a huge LED screen in the center of the hall. Red numbers were constantly scrolling on the screen. Surrounding the large screen were small screens. The small screens had not only red numbers, but also gray numbers.
"That's the player rankings. It's based on the Weird Aura value, and only the top 100 players' data is displayed." The man pointed at the screen with a proud look on his face: "The first one is the president of our Eternal Night Church."
Sang Mian took a glance and saw that the weirdness value was 72 points, which was quite high.
"The other screens randomly play the copies that are open today. They show how many players are in each codename copy. The grey numbers represent deaths," the man explained nonchalantly.
In this strange game, everyone is just a string of numbers, and success and failure are only divided into red and gray in the game. Sang Mian can't help but feel a little sad.
She pursed her lips. The weird game was very cruel. For ordinary people, entering the weird game was a misfortune, but for a suffering person like her, it was a blessing, so she must exchange the normality of her left eye through the weird game.
The dark-skinned man then remembered to ask, "Which dungeon are you from? I remember that only three dungeons for newcomers were opened a few days ago."
Sang Mian said leisurely, "A weird puppet trainee."
The man was shocked, and the person next to him was speechless with surprise: "You, you are actually a new trainee of Weird Puppet!"
He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and he said excitedly, "Are you interested in joining our guild? Our guild is the most valuable of the three major guilds. Once you join our guild, you will be safe when you enter dungeons in the future."
A smile appeared on Sang Mian's pretty face: "Really?"
The man said, "Of course. Many people have tried their best to get in, but this is a great blessing! As long as you tell me the details of the dungeon, you only need to pay the membership fee on time, and the president will arrange for an old player to take you to the dungeon."
Sang Mian: "Membership fee?"
"We'll take 50% of the main storyline rewards for each dungeon. You newbies only need to pay 50 million ghost coins."
Sang Mian's comment was - it's better to rob money. So she said she would think about it.
Seeing her indifferent, the man felt inexplicably angry and asked, "Why, do you look down on our guild?"
Sang Mian glanced at him and said nothing.
"Who do you think you are? Giving you a chance is giving you face. Do you think you are really talented? If it weren't for 080369 helping you through the levels, would you still be standing here?" The man started to curse.
Sang Mian thought it was very funny. She knew that the 080369 the man was talking about was not her, but the previous owner of this code name, Lin Buchi.
"Stupid."
Anyway, I already know everything I need to know, so there is no need to continue to give him face. Sang Mian opened the game panel in his mind, and the icon showed that the mall has been opened.
The mall is divided into the ordinary mall and the weird mall. After Sang Mian calculated his own small treasury, he opened the ordinary mall first. The goods in the ordinary mall were exchanged for ghost money. Sang Mian quickly scanned them and found that they were all some dispensable little things, such as a bowl of instant noodles, a chicken foot, white candles and other common items.
The main reason was that the price was ridiculously high. A bucket of instant noodles cost as much as one million ghost coins! Could this noodle be made of gold? Sang Mian's eyes twitched. She kept flipping through the pages and suddenly her eyes lit up.
Strength, Agility, Impulse, Discount Coupons for the Premium Mall, the most expensive item among them is - [Reality].
The selling price of [Reality] is 100 billion underworld coins. Sang Mian gathered her thoughts. [Reality] means quitting the weird game. How could she possibly quit the weird game that she had finally entered?
So she simply ignored [Reality] and clicked on [Strength] in the upper row. The price of one point of strength was 100 million ghost coins, which was definitely a huge sum of money for ordinary players, but it was a piece of cake for the president of Spark Entertainment.
[Strength: As the name suggests, it can increase the player's strength]
She pulled as hard as she could, but couldn't pull any further at 32 o'clock.
[Your maximum limit is ——32 points]
32 points is exactly the number of points of her Weird Qi value, so the limit of strength value is closely related to the Weird Qi value. Sang Mian clicks to confirm the purchase.
[3.2 billion ghost money has been deducted, the purchase is successful! ]
That's it? Sang Mian pursed her lips. She didn't feel any difference in her body.
The man was stunned for half a minute after being scolded, and then he came to his senses: "What the hell did you say! Are you tired of living?"
He raised his hand and was about to grab Sang Mian's arm.
Sang Mian lowered his eyebrows, grabbed his outstretched arm with his backhand and twisted it back!
With a click and a scream from the man, his arm fell limply.
She didn't use any strength? Sang Mian looked at her right hand with her mouth slightly open. Was this the power point she just bought?
The man seemed to be enraged, his face flushed, "Remember, you were the first to do it!" After saying that, he grabbed Sang Mian with his uninjured hand...
*
The recruitment department of the Eternal Night Church was holding a recruitment meeting. At the conference table, a man wearing rimless glasses handed the tablet in his hand to the man in the main seat.
"President, this is the information of all the players in Weird Trainee. It is expected that new players will log into the game lobby tonight."
The man in the main seat was wearing a black shirt and had a playful smile on his face. He took the tablet and took a look at it. "Is 080369 an earthworm? It's still alive."
"Maybe the code name was reused." The man with frameless glasses smiled gently: "We saw him die in the copy with our own eyes."
"Doctor, you are so optimistic—" the man at the main seat raised his voice and said sarcastically, crossing his fingers and resting them on his chin, "So, optimistic doctor, can you help me kill 080369 again?"
"President, you are joking again. You can't kill people in the game hall." The doctor's expression remained unchanged. He was used to it. It was well known that the president could not spit out ivory from his mouth. No one could escape the president's poisonous tongue.
"Why don't you go find someone right away!" The tablet was thrown on the table, and the president shouted with a sullen face.
"Okay, President."
The people outside trembled in fear when they heard the roar coming from the conference room. The president was angry again.
"I think only doctors can stand the president's bad temper." The member in charge of recruiting new members whispered.
"The president and the doctor must be true love!" another member said seriously.
The door of the conference room was pushed open, and the doctor said calmly: "Gather all the new players who logged into the game today, and notify the other two guilds to select new players."
“Okay.” The member in charge of recruiting new members agreed. After the doctor walked away, she excitedly said, “Ahhh! The doctor is so gentle. He didn’t even get angry when he was scolded. I feel so sorry for him.”
The new member was a lovely girl. Just as she was about to do what the doctor asked her to do, a colleague ran in.
Seeing her colleague gasping for breath, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Sister Yingnan! There's a fight going on in the game hall!" A colleague pointed downstairs and said breathlessly, "The one who started the fight is a newcomer."
Fighting is not allowed in the game hall. This is the rule jointly established by the three major guilds. This is the only refuge for players and no one is allowed to desecrate it.
The girl called Sister Yingnan rushed to the game hall angrily. As soon as she arrived, she saw a shocking scene: a very beautiful female player was stepping on the back of a male player and pinching his arm with her backhand, with an innocent look on her face.
"What are you doing! Fighting is not allowed in the game hall!"
Sang Mian slowly retracted her foot. In fact, she was also very surprised. She originally just wanted to see the extent of her ability, but she didn't expect it to be so strong. It was like beating people for a joke. She swore that she really didn't use all her strength.
The dark-skinned man was lying on the ground, shouting in pain. Che Yingnan, with a gloomy face, had him escorted out of the game hall.
"Catch her." Che Yingnan pointed at Sang Mian in displeasure, "Ask the head of her guild to come. Are you courting death by fighting in the game hall?"
“Sister Yingnan, she is a new player who just graduated from Weird Puppet Trainee and has not yet joined the guild.” A kind-hearted person who watched the whole process reminded her.
Che Yingnan paused and said, "How is it possible that a new player can be so strong?" She seemed to remember something. The player who survived the Puppet Trainee this time was not an ordinary person. She asked Xiang Sangmian, "What is your code name?"
"080369." Sang Mian reported her code name indifferently. She had been listening to them say this string of numbers. She wanted to see what secrets were hidden in this code name.
The next second after she said it, she felt the eyes of the people around her changed. Some were surprised, while Che Yingnan's face changed from disbelief to murderous intent, as if she had said something outrageous.
Sang Mian smiled awkwardly, then subconsciously took two steps back: "Excuse me, is there any problem?"
No one paid any attention to her. Suddenly, several big men pounced on her. Sang Mian reacted in time and dodged, making the big men miss.
She was confused. Aren't these people all players? How could they just start fighting?
When those big men rushed towards her again, she decided to run away. No matter what, she couldn't just stand there and be bullied! She, Sang Mian, was not a fool.
Just then, the panel that had been silent made a sound.
[Hello, player 080369, as the president of Spark Entertainment, please take your responsibilities, otherwise the system will forcibly open the next instance for you]
[Please rush to Xinghuo Entertainment within one hour]
[The countdown begins, 59 minutes and 59 seconds, 59 minutes and 58 seconds...]
Sang Mian: “!” One thing led to another. How could she get to Xinghuo Entertainment now? Should she travel back in time or fly there? And the system was actually threatening her openly? Is there any law? She wanted to file a complaint!
As she was running around, she saw the exit to the lobby on the first floor and she rushed out without thinking.
“Is she crazy!!”
"It's all weird outside, we can't leave the game hall!"
"That player is dying!"
"There's no way to stop someone who wants to die. I've never seen such a crazy new player."
"Hmph, wait and see how she dies."
Che Yingnan stopped and said, "Stop chasing." After all, the game hall is still in the territory of the Infernal Realm. They just gave them a building so that these players can have a space to communicate. The area outside the game hall is absolutely not allowed to set foot, even for the president. Countless weirdness can devour the players in an instant.
080369 Only the dead president can be at ease. It’s better for her to run away by herself or die in the hands of the weird so that they don’t have to do it themselves.
Sang Mian didn't forget to look back in the midst of his busy schedule. Hmm? Why didn't those idiots chase him? Never mind, let's go out first.
Go ahead.
After pushing open the revolving door, Sang Mian felt a strange aura invading her body, so strong that she shivered. Then, a pair of scarlet eyes looked at her.
She took a deep breath, this was all fucking weird, their weirdness values were no lower than the undead level, most of them were at the vengeful spirit level. No wonder those players didn't chase her anymore, her behavior was tantamount to seeking death in the eyes of other players.
All the weirdness was coming towards her. Sang Mian turned around with a start and was about to run back, when suddenly a pale hand grabbed her ankle.
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