Because of her strong personal skills, Tong Xinxin's way of passing levels has always been relatively radical.
But no matter how radical she is, at most she is not as cautious towards NPCs as some players, and sometimes she will deal with troublesome NPCs.
What did she hear now
Demolish the school?
Is this conceivable
"This... this..." Tong Xinxin's face was filled with questions and horror, her expression blank, "You want to demolish the school?"
Jie Fangcheng: "Yes, this is more convenient."
convenient
What the hell is this
Tong Xinxin couldn't help but look at Zhang Daoan.
This person is not a reckless person like Jie Fangcheng... Uh, a person whose fighting ability is more outstanding than other aspects, so he would not think...
"Yes." Zhang Daoan nodded.
Destruction is easier than reconstruction. The school is already like this. It will take time to change it. These players are just going through this copy. When they leave, everything will return to its original state.
It would be better to just tear it down and make it no longer exist.
Tong Xinxin was confused by the two people's self-righteous attitude. She even couldn't help wondering if her previous method of clearing the level was wrong. She should have directly dismantled the copy. Wouldn't this eliminate the monsters in the copy from the source
Is this… is this possible
Tong Xinxin was in deep thought.
Over there, Jie Fangcheng and Zhang Daoan left while discussing something. Tong Xinxin looked at their backs and it seemed that she was also eager to try.
Tan Chen on the side quickly retorted to her.
“Don’t follow their lead.”
Tong Xinxin exclaimed, "Ah!"
Tan Chen quietly pointed at Zhang Daoan's back.
"That," he said, giving a thumbs-up, "is the heart's eye."
Then he pointed at Jie Fangcheng's back.
"Well," she raised her thumb again, "this is the force value."
Tan Chen pinched the nail of his little finger: "This is the best we can do."
Tong Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears: "I understand, I understand, don't say anymore."
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Yu Hanfei's death was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and Director Wei just frowned.
“What a hassle.”
Compared to the insignificant death of Yu Hanfei, the death of Qian You, a top-ranked student, attracted more attention from the school. The vice-principal even showed up at the second grade department... Two minutes.
Jie Fangcheng had gone through great pains to find the principal but couldn't find him. At this moment, he finally saw someone who held a higher position than Director Wei. Without saying a word, he rushed up with his stick in hand.
The vice-principal had apparently heard about a teacher who came to the second grade of high school. He was very thin and good-looking, but was very vicious and cruel.
It is said that this person wears a very deceptively soft and cute rabbit headband. People who don’t know him would think he is some kind of vase star. He always carries a stick, very much like a martial arts star.
Of course, this guy is much more severe than a martial arts star. It has been so many days, but there are still students in the senior class who go to class with veils on their heads.
Hairband, nice looking, stick.
Ten meters away, the vice-principal was furious and scolding Director Wei.
"Do you know that Qian You ranked in the top ten in the whole grade 12 in the last exam? Do you know how much benefit his grades will bring to the school after he is promoted to the grade 12? Do you know..."
Before he could finish his last sentence, the vice principal's eyes widened, and he turned and ran away.
Director Wei hadn't reacted yet. He was still standing there with a bewildered look on his face. Until the vice-president disappeared like a rabbit, Director Wei muttered, "Why does he seem to have seen Fang Cheng..."
Before he finished speaking, a hand came up on his shoulder.
"Hmm? What did you say?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Director Wei's neck stiffened and he turned his head slowly.
Jie Fangcheng put his hands on his forehead and looked at the direction where the vice-principal was walking away.
The strength of the NPCs in this school is really easy to identify, teacher < director < vice principal, the strength is completely marked by the position!
The vice-principal runs too fast. Wouldn’t the principal run even faster
Director Wei is still the best. He can run, but his movement trajectory is relatively simple and easier to block.
Jie Fangcheng turned his head with a bright expression.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Director Wei's voice trembled: "What are you doing? Not going to class?"
"Oh, I'll be back soon."
It was obvious that he heard that the vice-principal had arrived, so he rushed over even though he was in class.
As for why I came here...
Jie Fangcheng put the stick on his shoulder and walked away staggeringly.
Director Wei: “…”
He felt that if such a teacher continued to stay in the school, Gaoji Academy would be doomed.
But it was too late for Director Wei to have this idea.
Because of Yu Hanfei’s death, other players who were about to imitate the NPC in dealing with students had to pause their actions.
Everyone knows that Jie Fangcheng is very powerful. Among their group of players, Liu Hui has cleared the most times and is quite powerful. Tong Xinxin has strong personal skills. Although Tan Chen, Xu Xiuxiu, and Yue Haiyang are a little inferior, they are not mediocre either. Zhang An is even more mysterious and no one knows how strong he is.
But at the same time, everyone thinks that the opponent will not take action so early. After all, even if it is a copy where players compete, a decisive fight between players will only occur in the later stages.
Jie Fangcheng's personality is quite obvious. He is a very strong person but easily becomes soft-hearted.
They treat these NPCs like this, will they treat players even worse than NPCs
No one could have imagined that they would actually kill Yu Hanfei.
But it turns out that they will.
None of the remaining players dared to bet whether they would be the next one, so they had to stop.
But they stopped, but the other teacher NPCs did not.
The incident first happened on the fifth floor, by the Chinese teacher of Class 26, who was also the class teacher.
During self-study class, he called a student to the corridor.
This student has the worst academic performance in the class, but no matter how he is scolded, he refuses to die.
Because of these poor students, the academic performance of their class has not improved.
Why not die
Go to hell! Go to hell!
The teacher of Class 26 looked at the students in front of him who were lowering their heads and waiting to be scolded again, and a malicious and satisfied smile flashed across his face.
Soon, the teacher of Class 17 on the fourth floor came up from the other end of the corridor with a boy.
The poor student was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned red.
"Number 45, what was your score on the last test?"
This time the abuse finally got a response.
The poor student in front of him looked painful, with his head lowered, not daring to look up.
The boy from Class 17 standing next to him watched quietly, with a hint of amusement on his face.
The head teacher of Class 26 spitted and scolded for a while before finally saying the last word -
"Your mother is indeed a fool for giving birth to such a stupid son like you! Your father made the wisest choice by not wanting you and your daughter. Look at classmate Yue Yang, who ranked fifth in the school last time..."
In front of him, Yue Heng, the poor student who had always kept his head down and was never taken seriously, raised his head.
"Don't scold my mother!"
He was not allowed to speak for years, so his voice was very low at this moment, but it was loud enough for the people on the other side to hear clearly in the silent corridor.
Yue Heng was trembling all over, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at the "teacher" in front of him with red eyes.
But the person in front of him was just stunned for a moment, and then he flew into a rage: "Number 45! You got the last place in the class! Are you going to violate the school rules now? Who told you to speak casually? "
Yue Heng took a deep breath and used the loudest voice he had ever used in his life.
"I said! Don't scold my mother!!!"
The teacher raised his hand angrily and was about to slap him.
At this moment, Yue Heng, whose eyes were already red, suddenly rushed over, hugged the teacher's waist, and pushed him out of the corridor window.
There was a scream and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being locked up in a dark room when students attack teachers?"
The school’s measure of punishing students is very simple. There is a small dark room in the basement of the student dormitory. Once you enter, there is no light at all.
When I was in the first year of high school, a student in Class 17 was locked up for talking loudly in the corridor. When he came out, he had gone crazy. Naturally, his academic performance plummeted after he went crazy. Fortunately, the student jumped off the building soon after, so it did not affect the grades of Class 17.
At this time, Yue Heng took two deep breaths and finally came to his senses.
He pushed the teacher down.
Is that teacher dead
You deserve to die.
He heard that the teacher of Class 4 was also dead, probably killed by students.
Yue Heng touched his school uniform pants.
His school uniform pants looked the same as all his classmates', but they were made for him by his mother.
It was obvious that his grades were very good in junior high school, but after being admitted to this school with a very high admission rate, his grades were only over 400 points.
His mother loves him very much and hopes that he can become the best student.
Every student in Gaoji College is given two sets of school uniforms. His mother knew that he liked to be clean, so she made him a new set similar to the school uniforms for him to take to school.
But his current grades, and the fact that he pushed the teacher down...
Yue Heng climbed onto the windowsill.
He turned his head and looked at Yue Yang standing behind him—his half-child, the son of his mistress.
Yue Heng stared at him.
"You will definitely pay the price..."
Yue Yang just laughed calmly.
"Yeah?"
yes.
Most definitely.
I don’t know why, although I have no corresponding memory, Yue Heng is very sure that there is such a place that punishes people who make mistakes and rewards good people.
They were supposed to go there, but they didn't know why...
Yue Heng looked at the ground.
The teacher he pushed down was already dead, headfirst, and his face was completely disfigured, but one of his eyes was still staring at him with its eyes wide open.
Yue Heng closed his eyes.
Will death bring relief
He took a step forward.
The feeling of weightlessness and the whistling wind hit him at the same time. After his brain went blank for a moment, Yue Heng felt a sudden pain in his waist.
With a "bang", he hit... the wall?
"Come on, give me a hand."
A strange voice came from not far away.
Yue Heng opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself face to face with the teacher who had fallen to his death. Originally, there was only half an arm's length between them, but at this moment, the distance was slowly getting longer.
He had a strange rope tied around his waist.
[Props: Universal bird walking rope]
[Introduction: Walking a bird without a leash is like walking the bird.]
[Function: It's just an ordinary rope. Do you want it to have any strange function? ]
On the second floor, Xie Fangcheng raised the rope little by little, and Yue Heng, who had fallen and was half dead, was rescued.
If it were an ordinary student, even if he was held by a rope, he would die if he fell directly from the sixth floor to the second floor.
But as long as these students don't fall directly to the ground, they can usually survive.
After Yue Heng was rescued, he seemed to have only minor injuries. Over there, Zhang Daoan squatted down with a gentle expression.
When have the students in this school ever seen such a gentle, reliable, and elegant teacher? Soon, Yue Heng cried and told what had just happened.
Zhang Daoan calmed people down with a few words and continued to brainwash students with some advanced ideas.
Jie Fangcheng yawned, then squatted in the corner with Yue Haiyang to study the rope.
"Where did you get this rope?"
“Oh, I bought it from the trading platform.”
"Trading platform?" Jie Fangcheng was at a loss.
"Yes, there are many screens in the middle of the player lobby. The ones on the north side are basically all buying and selling information. Brother Jie, do you like this rope? I'll give it to you. It's not worth much."
An ordinary rope like this, besides being a prop that can be put into the system backpack, has no special function and is not a rare prop, so it can be bought with a few hundred points.
While Jie Fangcheng said "this is not appropriate", his hand was still stroking the bird leash lovingly, and it seemed that he really liked it.
Yue Haiyang murmured in his heart, I don’t know what Brother Jie’s hobby is, sticks and ropes, they look so bad no matter how you look at them.
“Really, really, very cheap.”
"Oh oh." Jie Fangcheng finally accepted it and patted Yue Haiyang on the shoulder. "I'll return the points to you when we get out."
"It's okay." Yue Haiyang showed the generosity of a veteran player at this time, "I still have more than 100,000 points. If I clear this dungeon, I will have a guaranteed 100,000 points."
"Wow, so many!" Jie Fangcheng was shocked.
The guys in Tsukuyomi Guild don’t look like newbies. It’s said that the guild leader is on the leaderboard.
I miscalculated. Last time I borrowed points from them, I only borrowed 10,000 from each person, thinking that these people would only need 10,000 to manage themselves.
But can the 10,000 yuan from a new player who has only completed the game once be the same as the 10,000 yuan from an old player
When I get out, I'll ask them to borrow some more so that I can buy a suitable weapon, so that I don't have to dismantle it and make it myself every time.
Jie Fangcheng thought so, and Yue Haiyang felt a little embarrassed.
"I just cleared the level more times, but my strength is not good enough. Brother Jie, if you clear the level a few more times with your strength, your points will soon surpass mine."
Jie Fangcheng said regretfully: "That's not possible."
"Ah... Brother Jie, don't be so modest."
The two of them were squatting in the corner chatting. Tong Xinxin, who was standing next to them, had her arms folded across her chest with a cold and ruthless expression on her face, looking very stylish.
As I listened, I found that Yue Haiyang was talking about shopping with Jie Fangcheng.
"Weapons? Weapons are usually quite expensive. If you want to buy one, go to the screen 618, or go to the players' alliance. Although they will charge a 10% handling fee, they hang out in the lobby all year round, so they are more informed about many sales and purchase information..."
Tong Xinxin couldn't help but squat down as well.
"Don't go to the Player Alliance to buy things. They are just real estate agents and housekeepers. Takeout is better, but the transaction fees are too expensive! Brother Jie, I tell you, if you want to find something, just go to the top-ranked guilds, like our Chaoyang Guild. There are internal acquisition information, which is very concentrated and easy to find. What kind of weapon do you want to buy? Just the length? What about the attributes? No requirements for the attributes??? How can you get it without requirements?? In my opinion, the best configuration is all in one go! All troubles will be solved! It will only cost a few hundred thousand points..."
After a while, Tan Chen couldn't help but squat over.
“… Xinxin, you’re spending money lavishly because you have a lot of points. The top-spec equipment is too expensive. Brother Jie, listen to me. Just get some transitional equipment first. The weapons that can be bought and sold are not very strong weapons. Even the top-spec equipment is only a level 2 weapon. No one will sell weapons above level 3. With your strength, Brother Jie, you will get better weapons if you clear the dungeon a few more times. There’s no need to buy the top-spec equipment!”
Xu Xiuxiu was originally listening attentively to Zhang Daoan instilling ideas in the student NPCs.
I have to say this guy really is able to make the dead appear alive with just one word. Didn’t you see that the student NPC is almost treating him as his second parent
This man's brain and eloquence really make people respect and fear him.
—Fortunately, he is on my side.
Xu Xiuxiu was trying hard to learn the skills to pass the level, but she got distracted during her study and when she looked back, she was stunned.
"What are you doing? Oh? Discussing shopping? What do you want to buy? Ah? Brother Jie wants to buy a weapon? Brother Jie, what weapon do you want? I have a good friend who does purchasing for you. She knows people in all the major guilds and is well-informed. The handling fee is only 5% of the transaction amount. I know her very well and you can get a discount if you mention my name. It's much cheaper than the Player Alliance. Brother Jie, do you need one?"
So when Zhang Daoan finally finished instilling his ideas with a dry mouth and sent Yue Heng away, he turned around and saw a row of mushrooms squatting in the corner.
Tong Xinxin was asking: "Xiu Xiu, do you know anyone who can dye their hair well? I dyed my hair silver last time, and it looked like white hair. I looked ten years older. It's really expensive and ugly! Hey, Brother Jie, do you want to dye your hair? Usually there are group purchase prices for this. Let's do it together. Do you want to dye it... Let me think about it. You can dye it burgundy. It will definitely suit your skin tone!"
Zhang Daoan: “…”
(End of this chapter)