Gao Wu: I transform into Yama of the underworld to judge life and death

The brown-haired young man who took the meal quickly found the nearest seat and devoured it.

Qin Yi touched his head.

He seemed really anxious.

Is it almost time to go to work?

The simulated world is so real, could it be that there are also 996?

Well... then I have delayed others a little.

Seeing this, Qin Yi's anger just now completely dissipated.

There is no way, and it can't be blamed entirely on me.

Who let the simulation enter at such an awkward time.

Hmm?

Is the student medal still pinned on the chest?

Qin Yi's mind sank into it.

In an instant, a large amount of information flooded into his mind.

"Introduction to the background of the current world: Two hundred years ago, a large amount of gray fog appeared. The thick fog completely enveloped the survival base dozens of miles away.

Because these fogs have the effect of blocking signals and swallowing energy, the humans living here have completely lost contact with the outside world.

It's like being on an isolated island in the sea.

Later, the humans here renamed the base the Falling Star Survival Base, which means scattered stars, looking forward to being able to get in touch with the outside world again one day."

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"Introduction to the identity of the participants: A month ago, the exploration team found you in a coma near the Demon Canyon.

So they excitedly brought you back to the survival base, and after treatment, everyone woke up.

To their disappointment, you have completely lost your previous memory.

There is no way, the people here can only arrange some simple tasks for you.

It should be noted that it seems that not everyone is kind to the appearance of outsiders."

"Falling Star Survival Base..."

Qin Yi murmured.

The implication is indeed very obvious.

It's like a drifting lonely star, looking forward to returning.

The participants are the students who have entered the simulation world.

Have they been integrated into the Falling Star Survival Base for a month in this world?

What a pit.

I have no memory of what happened in this month.

If I hadn't reacted quickly and had a strong adaptability, the brown-haired young man would have started to fight if I hadn't hesitated any longer.

But this is understandable.

In the eyes of the people in this world.

They have lived in the Falling Star Base for generations.

Resisting evil spirits and exploring the fog.

However... these are all false.

In fact, when Qin Yi and his friends officially entered this world.

The gears of time began to turn.

Have the memory of the previous month?

How can I have a memory of something that didn't happen to me.

Swish.

At this time, the brown-haired young man had finished eating and stood up, walking quickly towards the door.

Qin Yi cleared his throat: "Welcome again."

"I'm a dog if I come again!" The brown-haired young man who had already opened the door responded loudly.

Bang.

The door closed.

Qin Yi was the only one left in the convenience store.

Shaked his head.

"Even if there is only one survival base left, is it still so busy?"

"It has been detected that all participants have successfully entered the simulation world"

"Contribution analysis is in progress..."

"Information connection is in progress..."

"The first phase of the task is open: the crack in the magic cave will come in five days. Before that, you need to convince the top leaders of the Falling Star Base to open the base shield in advance.

Otherwise, the monsters that suddenly descend from the crack will cause great damage and casualties to the buildings and personnel of the survival base, greatly reducing the completion rate.

Note that successful persuasion requires the trust to be raised to excellent or above"

"Current trust: ordinary"

Qin Yi was stunned when he heard the prompt in his mind.

The task is now open?

The crack in the magic cave will come in five days, and before that, we need to convince the people in the Falling Star Base to open the shield in advance.

In fact, to summarize this task, it is to gain the trust of these people.

But what is this contribution analysis?

As soon as this idea came up.

Lines of text appeared in front of him.

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Qin Yi - Contribution ratio 2%

Gongsun Qing - Contribution ratio 2%

Hu Xiaofang - Contribution ratio 2%

Li Xue - Contribution ratio 2%

......

The names of the 50 people in Class 7 were all listed.

Everyone's contribution ratio was exactly the same.

So that's it.

Qin Yi understood

, which is equivalent to the data feedback of the role played by individuals in the completion of the goal.

Everyone has just entered the simulation world.

Naturally, everyone's contribution ratio is the same.

Buzz--

At this moment, the student medal on the chest made an almost imperceptible sound.

Any news?

Qin Yi's mind moved, and a small azure projection screen appeared in front of him.

The chat group of Class 7 is now very lively.

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"Oh my god, I just opened my eyes and found myself massaging someone. I almost broke someone's bones because I didn't control the strength well.

I left a bruise on the customer, and there was a quarrel in the store. I was also deducted from this month's salary."

"Hiss, then you are a bit unlucky. I was quietly peeling fruit."

"Oh my god, there is no justice.

Why am I the only one in the mental hospital? Before I crossed over, I was incontinent. It was simply stinking.

As a top student in the Demon Sea, I was greeted with an indescribable sticky feeling and the disgusted eyes of the nurse when I opened my eyes. It was uncomfortable.

Let's not talk about it for now. I have to quickly prove that my mental health is fine now."

"Hahahaha, you are too miserable."

"I agree with the above point of view."

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Qin Yi saw the experience of this student in the mental hospital and laughed unkindly.

Good guy, it seems that working in a convenience store is not bad.

Looking at the name of the spokesperson more carefully, huh, what a coincidence, the three words Hu Xiaofang are extremely conspicuous.

Soon, Gongsun Qing also appeared in the discussion queue.

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"Ahem..... Sorry, I was just cleaning the filth on the patient's bed sheets, it was too disgusting, so I went to take an emergency shower first."

"Everyone should have received the task information."

"We need to gain the trust of the people in the Falling Star Survival Base at this stage."

"Time is very tight, and the magic cave crack will come in five days."

"We must make a countermeasure quickly."

"Let's find a place to eat and discuss it together."

Qin Yi rubbed his temples and had a headache.

Can this simulation world respect the participating students? Don't set up such weird identities.

Some people became incontinent mental patients.

Some people became caregivers who did dirty and tiring work.

It's outrageous.

Fortunately, from the perspective of time, the two were staggered and did not directly form a supply and demand relationship.

Maybe they are not in the same institution.

Otherwise, as soon as you open your eyes, they will help you wipe your body or something. We are all classmates. How can we get along with each other if we see each other every day?

Gongsun Qing's words were immediately responded by his classmates: "I happen to work in a restaurant. I will send you the room number later."

"Wait a minute, I can't seem to take a leave here."

"You are so stupid. The cracks in the magic cave will come in a few days, which is equivalent to the end of the world here."

"The end of the world is coming, why are you still working, quit!"

"That makes sense! "

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Qin Yi closed the chat projection.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.

He made some coffee first, letting his mind gradually calm down.

There was no way, this was really different from the simulation he had imagined.

The supreme geniuses of the Demon Sea achieved reemployment at the Falling Star Survival Base.

They shined in all walks of life.

When the coffee was almost finished.

Ding-ding——

The classmate just sent the location and box number.