Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Huang Jingjing's competition was over, and Lin Xi's final would be in the afternoon. The two took Zhao Ying's mobile phone, found an empty corner, and began searching for the name of each director.

Everyone else had it, but the person named "Jian Ying" was not found.

The two searched for any incidents of jumping from buildings in their school. Not only did they find information about the six students, but they also found a lot of information about Team Leader Jian falling from a building last night.

Most people said that they deserved it, and many people even dug up the events of the past, saying that each of them was related to Team Leader Jian and Director Lu.

Lin Xi flipped through the pages quickly for a while, and then it was noon. Everyone dispersed and went to the cafeteria to eat and take a nap.

Lin Xi and the other seven people still went to the cafeteria together, got their meals, and sat around the same table.

There were many people in the cafeteria, some were discussing the morning's game, and some were talking about Team Leader Jian.

"We searched for the board members. Everyone else has a profile, but not that Jian Ying." Lin Xi spoke in a low voice. "I suspect that Jian Ying doesn't exist at all. Could this board member be someone who can't show up directly?"

"Could it be Team Leader Jian himself?" Liang Wei asked.

"Impossible. With Team Leader Jian's personality, if he were a member of the board of directors, he would be very proud of himself," said Qi Xin.

"It is possible that he is a member of the Jian family who is not convenient to show up. This person may have a special identity." Liu Lun said.

"That makes sense." Lin Xi nodded.

——I think 123 is not in high spirits.

——123 doesn’t like to stay in the dungeon for too long.

——But today is only the third day, actually only two days.

——Maybe you think this dungeon is a little weird. You won’t let players enter the dungeon to engage in corruption, right?

——No way, that would be so boring.

——Just let the players and viewers see how dark the world is, why bother with anti-corruption.

"From the clue you found, I tend to think that Wu Xiangyun is the only one who wants to uphold justice, but he is unable to do so." Li Bin said carefully. "If only one person decided to hide the truth, it would be impossible to do so." Li Bin's point of view is the same as Huang Jingjing's.

"Someone must have suppressed Team Leader Jian's matter, otherwise it would have been discussed more." Zhao Ying said.

"Let's go to the abandoned building again tonight," Liu Lun said. "Maybe we can find something."

"Five of us will go. Qi Xin and Zhao Ying shouldn't go. Team leader Jian just died. If they appear in the abandoned building at this time, it will probably arouse suspicion." Lin Xi said.

"Aren't you afraid of being suspected?" Qi Xin asked.

"We are different." Lin Xi said.

No one discussed this issue anymore. After dinner, everyone went back to the dormitory to rest.

"Do those people from the board of directors usually come to school?" Lin Xi asked while lying on the bed.

"I come occasionally, but rarely," said Zhao Ying.

Lin Xi sighed lightly.

It seems that this copy will take a long time, and she really doesn't like staying in the copy for too long.

Moreover, the mission definitely has a deadline, but they don’t know how many days the deadline is yet.

Never mind, go to sleep.

Linxi closed her eyes.

——It’s really not an illusion, I just feel that 123 is not in a good mood.

——I guess he thinks this school is too dark.

——Six students died. In reality, this school should be closed.

——Who knows! Maybe in reality, you don’t even know about such things, because they have been suppressed long ago.

——Now that the Internet is so developed, nothing can be suppressed!

——Come on, answer me, who developed this game?

——Is it possible that 123 is not in a bad mood, but is saving his energy for the final in the afternoon?

--possible.

——Don't worry about 123's mental state, she will definitely be fine.

——I feel like anyone who stays in this game for too long will not be very good.

Lin Xi slept for less than an hour and had no idea that the audience in the live broadcast room were worried about her mental state. She felt very energetic.

The other three people also woke up one after another. After washing up quickly, they went to the playground.

The first event in the afternoon was the women's 100m final.

Unsurprisingly, Lin Xi won the championship in the 100-meter final. In addition to the deafening cheers from his classmates, the audience in the live broadcast room were also cheering and giving him rewards.

The morning prizes had not been distributed yet. Lin Xi saw Huang Jingjing go up on stage to receive the prize. After she came down, she immediately went over to her and asked, "What's the prize? A prop or a clue?"

"It's just a certificate, a notebook, and a pen." Huang Jingjing said. "It doesn't look like a prop. Let's see if it's a clue first!"

——This prize is really old.

——Yes, does anyone still use fountain pens now?

——Of course you don’t have it. Don’t you need it for school?

——I didn’t use it when I was in school, unless I wanted to practice calligraphy.

The two of them looked at the words on the certificate for a long time, then flipped through the diary, but there was nothing.

When Lin Xi received the award, she received the same award as Huang Jingjing, a certificate, a diary and a pen. There was no difference except for the color of the diary cover and the pen.

Even the name was not written on the certificate.

"Do you think this certificate without a name on it could be a prop?" Lin Xi asked.

"It's possible." Huang Jingjing said. "For example, if you write someone's name, that person will do something, and so on. A certificate of honor is probably a good prop."

"Maybe I have to write with this pen," said Lin Xi.

"What about this diary?" Huang Jingjing asked.

"They are all the same, used to write names." Lin Xi said.

——123 What you said sounds like the truth!

——Maybe it’s true!

——This game was designed by Mu Xiaobei, right?

——Our 123 intuition is accurate.

——Your intuition is so accurate, how come you don’t know who is behind the board of directors?

——Knowing everything is not based on intuition, but because you have entered the same copy once.

——You may not know everything just because you have entered the same dungeon once, okay!

——Copies with the same name are not exactly the same. Some people just know how to be a hater all day long. Are they stupid?

——Mu Xiaobei must be related to this game.

——Yes, there is. Your brother doesn't have it, so he was eliminated.

Today's sports meet, which mainly consisted of track and field competitions, ended very early. In order to prepare for tomorrow's radio gymnastics competition, many classes are still practicing on the playground.

Teacher Wei did not ask everyone to practice, but only told everyone to have a good rest.

"Sihua, take two classmates to visit Xin Jing and prepare some food for her," said Teacher Wei.

Xin Jing was still running a fever. She insisted on staying at the hospital for the whole morning and went to the health room for an IV drip in the afternoon.

Fu Sihua agreed, found two girls to help with food, and went to the girls' dormitory.

Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing put the prizes in the dormitory before going to the cafeteria.

Qi Xin and Zhao Ying had already saved seats for them, and Li Bin and the other three were also there.

Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing had just gotten their lunch and were walking over when they saw their homeroom teacher, Mr. Wei, coming over.