Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Based on the content on the test paper and the few memories of high school knowledge, Yan He revised it point by point.

I read one book after another of allusions to compositions.

I bit the bullet and raised the score of the Chinese language test paper to 150 points.

No skills, no strength, just time.

Next came the math paper. The front part was fine, but when Yan He saw the twists and turns in the big questions at the back, he couldn't help but drop his pen.

It's not her fault. Even if I give her a hundred years to solve the problem, she still won't be able to solve it.

She vaguely remembered that in a certain game, players could choose a certain prop to take out as a souvenir.

There is a perfect score paper among them.

But what about her...

I chose the lunch box.

If she could do it over again, she would definitely take away the perfect score paper.

Yan He silently picked up the pen and scanned the surrounding books again and again, and finally found a past mathematics test paper.

There are papers from last year, the year before, and even college entrance examination papers from next year and the year after that, but not from this year.

Yan He let out a "calm" breath, looked for a bunch of high school mathematics review materials, and finally found the real question, and copied it onto the test paper.

There were many multiple-choice questions in English, and Yan He quickly achieved full marks by relying on systematic scoring and typical essays in the book.

She didn't know how long the whole process took.

Anyway, with her mental strength, she felt very tired.

【Ding! Congratulations to the player for successfully passing the advanced examination and obtaining the prop [XX Year Higher Education Examination Paper (Incomplete Version)]]

Yan He returned to the study area. She was still standing on the ceiling. The players below had left a lot. They probably searched for a long time and couldn't even find a thriller seal.

The prop test paper automatically entered the prop column, and Yan He looked at the introduction.

[[XX Year Higher Education Exam Paper (Broken Version)] (junk level): Use this prop to designate a certain person to enter the examination room. The test score must reach 440 points before they can come out. 】

[Note: No matter how long the exam is, it will only pass 0.5 seconds to the outside world, and the subjects who enter the exam will not suffer any substantial damage during the exam. 】

[Number of uses: unlimited times. Every time someone leaves the examination room, the target score will increase by one point until it reaches 450. 】

[When it reaches 450, the prop owner will re-enter the examination room. If he can leave the examination room with perfect scores, he will obtain the prop permanently, have unlimited uses, and will not enter the examination room again. 】

It is indeed a junk-rated prop. It does no harm. Its only use is to mess with people's mentality and make others feel disgusted.

By the way, scare players who use props.

【Ding! 】

Meng Jia sent a message to Yan He.

[Meng Jia]: Sister, I’m coming in again.

[Meng Jia]: I don’t know where I am now...

[Yan He]: It’s okay, just look for it like this. Let’s find the overlord badge first.

Now Meng Jia has four overlord badges, Yan He has one on his body, and two in his tool bar.

Once Meng Jia finds another one, he will be wanted by the entire game.

But fortunately, they are in the learning area and are not afraid of players taking action.

……

Yan He yawned and sat lazily on the chair. There were eight books in her backpack.

The exit has been found, all that's needed now is the Overlord Badge.

I don't know what kind of luck she had. She couldn't find anything else, but she found eight at the exit.

She was not polite and took everything with her.

Maybe even a few can be sold to players in the end.

Some players were tired and just made a bed with books and lay down.

In the study area, although there will be no physical changes, the mental fatigue accumulates more and more. Most of the books in the study area are boring knowledge.

Players have no way to relieve their boredom and can only rely on sleeping to relieve fatigue.

【Ding! Congratulations to player Meng Jia for collecting 5 overlord badges! 】

[The real-time location of player Meng Jia has been marked on the map, please check it carefully. 】

The sound of the system rang in the minds of all the players. The players in the study area, who seemed to have been sucked out of their energy, suddenly had their eyes lit up, jumped up from the ground and bed, and looked around.

"Holy crap! Why is this person in the study area?"

"She found the overlord badge in the study area? There are five more on her?"

Players in other areas were even more angry.

[Yuan Yunjing]: No? Why is it her again?

[Huanlan]: Why is this person a bit stupid? Did she put the Overlord badge together again?

[Mitsubishi Toshimo]: No, she is in the study area now. My ancestors, did she find the overlord badge in the study area again?

[Li Tingyun]: Watching her find the Overlord Badge was even more uncomfortable than me losing the Overlord Badge!

[Ganchang]: Can a big boss snatch her overlord badge?

[Ang Lan]: She is in the study area now! Who is willing to go in and grab it? you go?

[Tian Junchu]: I’m not going, I’m waiting at the door, hehe~

Hearing the sound of the system, Yan He stood up, stretched, and walked in the direction of Meng Jia according to the location provided on the map.

The study area is very large. Judging from the height, Yan He and Meng Jia are separated by more than thirty floors. There is no elevator, so they can only walk up.

Each floor looks the same, and there are no signs. It’s a good thing they didn’t spend any time on getting together, otherwise it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The further up Yan He went, the more players he saw.

Needless to say, they must all be players attracted by Meng Jia.

Fortunately, fighting is prohibited in the study area, and players who attack Meng Jia are directly thrown into the book.

Meng Jia held the [Goddess' Blessing] tightly in her hand. This was the one she had just bought. The one Yan He had given her before had been triggered and disappeared.

She only realized how expensive the prop was when she bought it in the mall, and Yan He didn't even mention it.

Thinking of this, Meng Jia felt a little more guilty.

After getting rid of this group of people, she must transfer some horror coins and props to Yan He as a thank you.

When players see that the hard one is not enough, they will use the soft one.

Two middle-aged players threw themselves on the ground, holding Meng Jia's legs, and begged: "Little sister, you are still so young, you have a lot of time to squander, but we are different, we are old I just want to go out early and enjoy the happiness."

"Just give us the Overlord Badge!"

Sure enough, as long as there is no actual harm, it will not be passed on to the book.

The middle-aged player couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

Meng Jia didn't say a word, she was about to explode with anger from these shameless adults.

What does it mean that she is still young and still has a lot of time?

How can these old immortals have the nerve to say such things after living for so long?

The two players put all their weight on her legs, and Meng Jia's heels felt like they were filled with lead, making it difficult to move even an inch.

There were a few players behind her who tugged on her sleeves from time to time, but they didn't dare to go too far.

She pursed her lips in displeasure and dragged the two players to the stairs. With her heart pounding, she leaned forward and fell down the stairs.

The player in front subconsciously avoided it, and the player holding her calf did not dare to let go. Meng Jia fell face down on the stairs.

His forehead happened to hit the tip of the stairs, and his arm was scratched. Blood spurted out instantly, but due to the special rules of the study area, the blood dropped back.

The system automatically recognized it as [Fighting] and transferred the two middle-aged players and all the previous players who had tugged at Meng Jia's clothes to the book.

There was no apparent trauma, but the pain was real.

Meng Jia rubbed her aching head, stood up and glared at the surrounding players who were afraid to come forward. She said nothing, but her eyes seemed to be asking: Who else is coming?

The players were shocked by what she did, and for a while no one dared to step forward.

Meng Jia walked down boldly, and the players did not dare to stop her, for fear that she would fall again and be transported to the book world.