I'm picking up equipment in a survival game

Chapter 127 Time is up, please answer (17)
"Who, who did it?" The man shouted loudly, unable to wake up his wife.He knew that it was impossible for his wife to faint for no reason, and there was no such thing as illness.

Therefore, there is only one explanation for this coma, and that is being knocked out.

"Are you looking for me?"

Jiang Yao walked out of the darkness, but under the darkness, the man couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my wife?" the man asked angrily.

"Don't you know who you have offended?" Jiang Yao slowly walked out of the darkness, his face revealed bit by bit in the man's eyes.

"It's you?" The man finally saw the other person's face clearly.He didn't expect that the other party not only found his home, but also hurt his family.

"Yes, it's me."

"What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of falling into a trap? No...how did you know that their leader is mine, and how did you find my family?" The man thought that this person had never met him, and he didn't know about those who were rounded up. Her people were sent out by him.

"Haha... You don't need to know this. In short, as long as I deal with you, I will save a lot of trouble."

"Do you think I'm one of those losers?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You are not them, you are just a waste who is slightly stronger than them!"

"you wanna die."

It seemed that Jiang Yao's lewd words hit his sore spot, the person in front of him put down his wife, and then rushed towards Jiang Yao.Holding a short knife in his hand, he was fatal to Jiang Yao's attack.

In the end, Jiang Yao didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"ended."

Jiang Yao obviously didn't want to get too entangled with the other party, so he clamped his hand holding the knife with one hand, and then twisted it, only to hear the sound of a fracture, and the short knife fell off.

In the end, Jiang Yao used the same method as before to kill the person opposite.As for his wife, Jiang Yao didn't intend to kill her.

He walked away from this place.

At exactly twelve o'clock in the evening, a voice sounded in the air throughout the school.

"It's time, students, please get ready. From now on, it will be time for questions and answers. Be careful..."

After the sound ended, the huge school fell into silence. People who were already asleep woke up instantly, while some people who were not asleep were confused and didn't know what it meant.

After the silence, there was an uproar.There were voices of discussion in each dormitory, as well as terrified NPCs.

"How could this happen... This voice has been silent for several years, why did it suddenly start again?"

"Ah! How long have you lived a comfortable life, how can you be like this?"

"What are you doing! Can anyone still have a peaceful sleep?"

Of course, there are also people who don't know much.Players and some new NPCs don't know what this means.Listening to this, it seems to be a question-and-answer game, and it has many dangers.

However, no one knows how and when it was turned on, let alone how dangerous it is?

"Quiz time? Fun game..."

Jiang Yao was lying on a thick branch at this time, and the dense leaves obscured her body.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the sky happily.

Well... all I can see is darkness... the leaves block the stars in the sky.

Early the next morning, the bell rang.

Jiang Yao opened his eyes and immediately went to the cafeteria to eat.She has always adhered to the principle that eating is the most important thing.

"Hai, Jiang Yao."

A hand fell on Jiang Yao's shoulder. Sensing that the other party had no ill intentions, Jiang Yao silently retracted her half-stretched hand.

Turn around and look: "Shen Ting?"

This person was the person who helped her the night before. She didn't expect to meet her in this cafeteria after so long.If you think about it, there are so many people in this school, it is usually difficult to find someone, let alone such a chance encounter.

Is this what people call fate?

(End of this chapter)