Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Yan He gently pushed open the library door and saw ten players sitting at the table on the left.

Including Shi Qi, each player had a book in front of them. Each player had a sad look on his face and kept glancing at the book, completely unaware of the existence of Yan He and Cong Miaoshi.

In other words, they saw it but didn't react.

Yan He glanced around the library. Except for the sound of turning books, the first floor was silent.

The books on the bookshelf are of different colors, but four big characters are written on the sides: [Encyclopedia]

And there was a faint sound of breathing from the second floor.

Cong Miaoshi opened her mouth, wanting to call Shi Qi, but she sensed something was wrong, pursed her lips tightly, and sent a message through the system.

[Cong Miao Shi]: @石奇?

[Cong Miaoshi]: @龙博?

[Cong Miaoshi]: What are you doing?

The only answer she received was the rustling of books.

[Yan He]: Something is wrong. There are people on the second floor of the encyclopedia where all these books are written. Let’s go to the second floor to take a look.

Before the two of them reached the stairs, Yan He heard footsteps coming from the second floor.

She pulled Cong Miaoshi and looked up warily.

The person on the second floor soon appeared at the stairs. It was a man in his forties. He looked tired and said hello feebly.

"Are you players? Don't be nervous. My name is Ding Feng, and I am an NPC." He forced a smile, "My mission does not conflict with the players."

Cong Miaoshi looked at him carefully, as if judging whether he was lying.

After a long time, she asked: "Brother Ding Feng, what happened to them? Why didn't they respond?"

Ding Feng went downstairs, randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf next to him and handed it to Yan He: "Now I have to hear about the tasks you need to do."

"You are all here for the encyclopedia, right?"

Yan He took the book and nodded without opening it.

Ding Feng then took off the second book and handed it to Cong Miaoshi, and held the third book in his hand: "Look, this library actually only has encyclopedias."

"The content of each book is the same, but the difference is that the number of types recorded in it is different."

"The way to take away an encyclopedia is to memorize everything in it."

"Players will be immersed in the book until they finish memorizing."

"The big guys next to me are still in my memory."

Cong Miaoshi was about to open it, but was suddenly stopped by Ding Feng: "Once it is opened, it means starting to remember."

Yan He looked at the books on the bookshelf.

Red book: [Weakness: Mental power is greater than 50.]

Orange book: [Weakness: Mental power greater than 100]

Porn book: [Weakness: Mental power greater than 200]

Green 300, cyan 400, blue 500, purple 600, black 800, white 1000.

In other words, you must achieve the corresponding mental strength to memorize the entire book.

"Don't worry, please listen to me slowly. There are quite a few rules." Ding Feng seemed to be in a better mood and continued, "Whether you can memorize the entire book depends on your mental strength."

"The red book requires 50 points of mental power, and it corresponds to 500 categories."

"The orange book requires 100 points of mental power and corresponds to 1000 categories."

This is the same as what Yan He saw, and it just corresponds to it.

"The pornographic book requires 150 points of mental power, corresponding to 1500 categories."

Yan He looked at Ding Feng without saying a word.

Ding Feng thought she was listening carefully and spoke more energetically.

Going up, each adds 50 points of mental power, and reaching the final white level only requires 450 points of mental power.

This is completely different from what Yan He saw.

It seems that this NPC's mission is opposed to the player's.

"Even if there are 4500 species, the number is not enough." Cong Miaoshi frowned and counted the number of people.

There are as many as 4500 players participating in this game. Even if they reach the highest category, 9000, only will be able to enter the Ark in the end.

Ding Feng seemed to understand her thoughts, "Players in a team can be superimposed. For example, if you two open a book at the same time, you will see different types."

"For example, Yan He, I know you. Your mental power is as high as 600 points. You can choose the white book and add 4500 types."

"The big guy next to me chooses one with 100 spiritual power and adds 1000 types."

"Two people combined have 5500 varieties."

"That's what the big boss just did. But with ten of them, they can collect more than 10,000 types at most."

Cong Miaoshi hesitated: "How long will this take? Why haven't they woke up yet?"

Ding Feng: "This depends on one's mental strength."

Yan He sent a message in the chat area of ​​the Specialization Department.

[Yan He]: Is there anyone?

There was dead silence in the group.

She opens the public chat area.

Only now do I realize that no new messages have appeared in the chat area that used to be able to reach 99+ in a few seconds.

The last one was still at three minutes ago.

She guessed that the library was a special area with no contact with the outside world.

Yan He tried to walk out the door. The door was obviously open, but she was bounced back by the transparent barrier.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to mention it." Now Ding Feng looked like he just remembered it, "Until no one completes the memory, the door of the library cannot be entered or exited."

Cong Miaoshi vaguely felt something was wrong and sent a message to Yan He.

[Cong Miaoshi]: I think what he said is strange and not credible.

[Cong Miaoshi]: What’s even weirder is that I don’t believe that in this case, Shi Qi would let everyone enter the endorsement without leaving anyone behind.

[Yan He]: It’s really hard to say.

[Yan He]: As soon as I enter the reading room, you will stare at him and note the time.

Thinking of this, Yan He tried to open the mall, and sure enough, all the props in the mall turned gray.

No wonder Shi Qi and the others never came out.

If the mall could be used, they would have exchanged items for spiritual power.

Under Cong Miaoshi's surprised and puzzled eyes, Yan He pulled out a white book from the bookshelf.

Ding Feng suppressed his smile and looked strange: "Yes, this requires a mental power of 450. With your mental power, there is no problem at all."

Yan He found a seat and sat down. Cong Miaoshi sat opposite her. There was also a book in front of her, but he had no intention of opening it.

Yan He opened the book, and the next second, the scene near her changed.

Cong Miaoshan disappeared across the table, and there was only her and the white encyclopedia on the whole table.

Various words and pictures appeared all around, surrounding her.

Seeing that Cong Miaoshi was silent, Ding Feng said anxiously: "Why don't you read the book with her? Oh, then you won't get different types."

Seeing that he was so anxious, Cong Miaoshi was not anxious anymore. He supported his face with one hand and said casually: "My mental strength is very weak. I can't even finish the lowest book."