The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 3 Special Plane
Qiangwei thought for a long time but couldn't get any information, so she simply opened the box and saw four books on several sides.

Qiangwei took out the first book on the top, the cover was a young woman with a lingering charm. For some reason, when Qiangwei looked at this painting, she seemed to feel that a young woman really appeared in front of her.

Qiangwei quickly shook her head, how is it possible, is she too tired?When I moved my eyes to the book again, I found that young woman had appeared again.

Sure enough, it was weird, so let me see what it was, and slowly opened the first page.

As Qiangwei turned the first page, the picture of the young woman in front of her also turned into a school.

Interesting, isn't this like watching a movie?

After reading the first page, Qiangwei also learned about the protagonist of the story.

When she turned to the second page, Qiangwei realized that something was wrong, because as she continued reading, something was wrong with the pictures and texts in front of her, and some scenes that were not suitable for children appeared. At that moment, Qiangwei suppressed the strong discomfort and read it for a few After finishing the page, I finally couldn't help it anymore and closed the book so hard that my teeth were almost broken. My whole face turned red, I don't know whether it was anger or shame.

This damn pervert!She also felt a little guilty for wrongly accusing him, but it turned out that he was worse than she thought.

Looking at the writing book in front of her, Qiangwei became more and more annoyed as she thought about it. Did this damn guy give him this kind of book on purpose to make fun of him?She stood up and was about to throw away this set of books, but halfway through, Qiangwei stopped again, of course not because she was reluctant.

Although the content is relatively bad, but the black technology that can make the picture book into a movie effect can be studied. Thinking of this, Qiangwei decided to stay and put it on the table, ready to hand it over to the researchers of the Super Seminary tomorrow.

Wen Twelve, on the other hand, had no idea that he was hated by others.

At this time, he was on an octagonal platform surrounded by starry sky, and he was twisting a sledgehammer in his hand.

As Wen Twelve hit the side with a hammer, only the sound of glass shattering was heard. One tall, one person tall, blue portals appeared in front of Wen Twelve, and several white portals appeared above the portals. word.

"Special Plane: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds"

"???? What plane is this system?"

Looking at the smashed plane, Wen Twelve was a little puzzled, of course he knew about PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, could it be a plane transformed from a novel about PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?
"Congratulations to the host for opening up the special plane. The special plane is different from other planes, and the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds plane that the host opened up is the game plane. That is to say, once the host chooses to enter, he will join 99 players from the original world at the same time." Match them together and start the game. Unlike other players’ keyboard control, the host is a real person who enters, and once it dies, it means real death, and you can only return if you get the first place.”

Hearing the system's words, Wen Twelve's eyes lit up instantly.

Interesting, as for death, don't be kidding, 24 full-level characters, let's understand the physical anti-nuclear bomb.

Without even thinking about it, I stepped into the blue portal.

A flash of blue light appeared again, Wen Twelve was already on a flying plane, and there were 99 people sitting beside him.

"It's not that I'm targeting anyone, everyone here is rubbish, if you have the ability to jump into the airport steel gun!"

"Yo, you have your own people, do brothers form a team?"

"I'm Zha Zhahui! I'm a brother! Come fuck me..."

"China NO. 1. China NO.1"

Hearing the noisy voices nearby, Wen Twelve was speechless for a while, and then suddenly looked at the plane below him with bright eyes.

"acquisition"

"Acquisition or not, unowned item: the transport plane is C130 Hercules*1. Unowned item: parachute*100"

Hahaha!You guessed it!Sure enough, it is an unowned item.

Acquisition!

As Wen Twelve clicked on the acquisition, the transport plane suddenly disappeared and appeared in the backpack, and 100 players, including Wen Twelve, appeared in the air instantly.

"Hey, what about the plane? Why did you parachute?"

"Which god is this? It's not popular to blow up planes now, but to steal planes?"

"Brother! It's fine if you steal the plane, don't steal the parachute, how can we play if the parachute is also stolen!"

"sb plug-in! NMSL!"

Listening to the howling of ghosts and wolves next to him, Wen Twelve simply ignored it and said it was none of my business. He only knew that he had acquired a one-star aircraft and a hundred parachutes for free.

Seeing that he was about to touch the ground, Wen Twelve tapped his feet in the air, and then he rose up a few meters before landing on the ground of his body. Wen Twelve looked up at the ruins on the top of the mountain.

Players fell to the ground one by one like rain. The scene was very bloody. In just 1 minute, the ground was full of boxes.

"Good luck, have chicken tonight.

Congratulations to the host for winning the first place.

Reward: 10

Are you coming back?

Lonely master, ignoring the prompts of the system, looking at the boxes all over the floor, Wen Twelve flicked his hair, oh damn, I have nowhere to put my charm~
"Ding~ There are 0 seconds left in the stay time, start the return."

After a flash of blue light, Wen Twelve reappeared in the void space.

Without stopping at all, Wen Twelve continued to walk into the teleportation array and started the second round of the game. This time, Wen Twelve found out that it was different from just now. He seemed to have teammates, and he was randomly matched in a two-player team mode.

Glancing at the plane below him, Wen Twelve didn't order buy, at this moment a girl's voice reached Wen Twelve's ears.

"Hi? Brother, do you understand what me is saying?"

Listening to this combination of Chinese and Western English, Wen Twelve with a black line?
"You can speak Chinese, I can understand you."

The other party was obviously a little excited to hear that Wen Twelve was a Chinese.

"That's great bro! This is very nice, can you dance with me? This will make me promise to take you to eat chicken."

On the other side, Wen Twelve heard this somewhat familiar voice and way of speaking, and asked tentatively.

"The group??"

"Tina!!! Did you figure it out so quickly, brother? Tell me, are you my fan? That's why you figured it out so quickly?"

Really, Wen Twelve was also dumbfounded. At first, he just thought it was like it, but he didn't expect it to be true. The main reason was that her voice was too magical, and then he replied lightly.

"No."

"No? Then why did you immediately recognize that it was my voice?"

"Eh~ don't care about these details, okay? Have fun playing the game."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Tuantuan was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Then if this brings me to eat chicken, how about you being my fan?"

Hearing what Tuantuan said, Wen Twelve couldn't help chuckling.

"Then it looks like you don't want me to be your fan anymore."

"Wow, how can you say that, don't you believe me? You must have never watched my live broadcast, I am very strong! Basically, I can eat a chicken in 20. I have not eaten 19. This is my I must take you to eat chicken! You have to trust me."

　new book! ! !Ask for collection, ask for tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)