Shuraba Player

She raised her eyelids and glanced at him. The girl came to the coffee table and sat down. Then she actually took out a few notebooks and a few test papers from her backpack and started doing it at the desk, holding the words like gold.

Even at the end, she took out a fairly professional calculator from her backpack.

Shaoyu: "..."

Speaking of which, are players with titles so self-willed?

Looking at the one in front of him who was sleeping with his eyes closed, the other who was sitting on the sofa with his hands crossed on his lap and meditating, and the one who was holding a calculator and doing exam papers at his desk... To be honest, his mentality was a little bit different. A little collapse.

"Forget it, since you don't want to comment, then I'll go downstairs first and come up later."

Hei Zhang got up from the chair, Shao Yu walked towards the closed door of the living room, and whispered in his mouth as he walked.

"It's amazing to have a title? I'll get one next time..."

"Wait a moment."

Before he could finish what he muttered in his mouth, Bai Zhi suddenly stopped him.

"what happened again?"

Shaoyu turned his head angrily.

"A question for you, do you have the habit of tattooing the back of your neck?"

Looking at the tall young man in front of him, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who gets a tattoo on the back of the neck?"

For this inexplicable question, Shaoyu looked inexplicable.

"Then you can touch the back of your neck, there is a tattoo there."

Nodding, Bai Zhi stood up from the sofa, then turned around.

"Please see if I have it here."

"Tattoos...you have them there too."

Looking at the back of Bai Zhi's neck, Shao Yu's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"It's a birthmark in the shape of a star. Do you actually have the blood of the Joestar family!?"

"What?"

Listening to the other party's serious words, Bai Zhi was suddenly stunned, feeling that his thoughts were all disrupted.

"How could it be in the shape of a star, shouldn't it be a number similar to a serial number?"

"That's right, I won't admit it, that's the unique star-shaped birthmark that represents the Joestar family blood!!"

Shaoyu nodded solemnly.

"It seems that you also have the power to become..."

"That's right, it's a number. The number on the back of your neck is ⑩."

Before Shaoyu's words were finished, Mo Ran Liuli's flat voice rang out.

"..."

He turned his head and looked behind him. After saying this, he followed the silver-haired girl who lowered her head to continue her homework. After a moment of silence, Bai Zhi looked at Shaoyu in front of him with a very dangerous look.

"You just said that what you saw was a star-shaped birthmark, right?"

"Cough cough ... just to liven up the atmosphere."

Shaoyu, who was ruthlessly exposed, could no longer pretend, and could not help coughing a few times in his mouth with a little embarrassment, and began to try to change the subject.

"By the way, what is the mathematical serial number on the back of my neck?"

"Oh, the birthmark in the shape of a star."

Bai Zhi's face was expressionless.

Shaoyu: "..."

Source: "ZZzzz..."

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Chapter 335 When a bunch of bosses mixed in with a cute new

An unknown environment, several teammates who haven't met yet.

In this case, it is necessary to be careful and hide yourself properly.

Although it was said that Bai Zhi could directly check the serial number on the back of his neck from God's perspective, this undoubtedly exposed some of his own information.

Don't look at the performance of your three teammates as weirder than the other, but from the beginning to now, have they revealed anything?

This level of neglect can be fatal at critical moments.

After a while, the numbers on the back of everyone's necks were counted.

——Everyone's numerical serial number is ⑩.

"What do these numbers represent?"

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the back of her neck. Shaoyu went back to the coffee table and sat down again.

"To be honest, these serial numbers remind me of the serial numbers on pork pigs. I feel like we are like pork pigs coming out of the same assembly line to be slaughtered."

"... If you can't speak, don't say it. To be honest, I suspect that your emotional intelligence is very low."

He glanced at Shaoyu speechlessly, and Yuan Que, who was forcibly woken up, yawned in his mouth.

"It's better to find something than to find nothing at all... If this kind of number sequence number, could it be some sort of order?"

"The numbers are all ⑩, where is the order?"

Shaoyu looked disapproving.

"In my opinion, after entering this dungeon, we might have already been hit by a curse. The specific manifestation of this curse is the serial number on the back of our neck."

He stretched out a finger in front of him, his face serious.

"In the beginning, this number didn't pose any threat, but with the passage of time, maybe spiders will start growing from our necks, and spiders will continue to crawl out of our necks..."

"...Can you not be so heavy on taste?"

It seemed that he had sketched out the corresponding scene in his mind, and Yuan Que's face was indescribable.

"I'm just speaking freely and expressing my thoughts."

Spreading out his hands, Shaoyu looked innocent.

"In my opinion, we can't discuss anything here. It's better to listen to my team and start exploring together. This is an exploratory task. What is it like to stay here to sleep and do homework?"

"I'm thinking."

Putting his hands on his chin, Bai Zhi glanced at the telephone pole in front of him.

"From the very beginning, the environment we are in is not right. If it is just a purely acting model, why do we still look like our original appearance? If it is not this model, then why does the clothes and state of our body, It all fits so well with the surrounding environment? It's as if the four of us are really trapped here by the zombie crisis..."

Speaking of this, Bai Zhi was suddenly stunned for a while, feeling as if he had vaguely grasped some context, but for a while, he couldn't remember anything.

"What a joke, those zombies can trap us?"

Shaoyu rolled his eyes.

"Don't think that I didn't do anything before. When you haven't come out of the room, I have been watching the zombies below. Those are just the most common zombies, even if they may be hiding in a hidden place. A few lickers or tyrants, I don't think there's anything to be afraid of? And besides..."

"Do you still have water and food in your room?"

Suddenly interrupting his words, Bai Zhi suddenly asked such a strange question.

"no."

Looking up at him from the test paper, the silver-haired girl was the first to answer.

"what about you?"

"Nor in my room."

As if he also realized something, Yuan Que's eyes flickered a few times.

"Nothing to worry about, right?"

Compared with the two previous players who understood in seconds, Shaoyu spoke in a speechless manner.

"Don't you prepare dry food or food for at least a month in your backpack? Is this something that elite players must prepare?"

"Which station do you come from?"

Reaching out and pressing his forehead, Yuan Que asked Shaoyu with a little headache.

"The top pass station of the B-class."

Shaoyu nodded slightly proudly.

"It shouldn't be long before you reach the level of going to A-level. I heard that the higher the level, the more benefits you can get, how about you?"

"I'm an A-level superior."

Listening to the other party's answer, Yuan Que's mouth twitched slightly.

"S-level intermediate."

Putting down the calculator in his hand, he picked up the pen and began to answer the questions on the test paper, while Mo Ran Liuli answered in his mouth.

"……And you?"

After a moment of silence, with the last glimmer of hope, Shaoyu turned his gaze to Bai Zhi who did not speak.

"You should be the same as me, right?"

"That's right, it's the same, and it's also the highest level."

Bai Zhi glanced at each other.

"Huh, I knew..."

There is a sense of relaxation in Shaoyu's words that he has finally found an organization.

This is like the premise that most people in a class have not failed the class. When you find another good brother who failed the same class as you, you will involuntarily feel a sense of happiness in your heart.

——Then Bai Zhi and those fluttering words followed one after another.

"It's just S-class."

Shaoyu: "..."

There is no news about the division of relevant transit stations in the world. Under the premise that the strength of the player is only judged by the level of the level, the system's judgment standard is undoubtedly more authoritative.

S-level, A-level, B-level, and C-level. The access stations of each level are divided into five levels: the top, the top, the middle, the bottom, and the bottom. The innate strength ranking among the players is made. Divide.

The top-level access station of the B-level actually belongs to the upper-middle level of the players, so Shaoyu still has the capital to be proud of. But in the current situation...

To be honest, he suddenly began to doubt life a little.

"Is it an alternative play mode?"

Very surprised, he glanced at Mo Ran Liuli and Bai Zhi, especially on Bai Zhi's side, Yuan Que took the initiative to sit up straight, and asked Bai Zhi with a deep voice.

"Under this alternative play mode, did the few of us get the script of survivors who had to risk their escape from a city full of zombies because the supplies were exhausted?"

"Food and water shortages are just one of the things, and I honestly suspect we're in a worse situation right now."

Reaching out and touching the serial number on the back of his neck, Bai Zhi let out a slight sigh.

"Let's say we need to..."

"For food and water, I have it here."

Almost subconsciously, Shaoyu took out a few bottles of mineral water and a few packs of compressed biscuits from his backpack. Because it was a matter of thought, Bai Zhi and the others didn't even have time to stop him.

Then in the next instant, everything in front of him began to distort.

——Bai Zhi expressionlessly opened his eyes from the bed.

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