Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

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"So this used to be a nursery, and later it was converted into a school, but strange things kept happening, so we were sent here to investigate why strange things were happening..."

When Qin Shang heard Uncle Zhao repeat the information on the background board of the copy, he suddenly felt a headache.

In this copy, I have two tasks.

[Main plot: Find out why the ghost baby reappeared]

[Side quest of the Fraudster; Investigate the whereabouts of the previous exploration team]

Moreover, this was the first time that Qin Shang encountered a situation where the Fraudster side quest and the main quest appeared at the same time.

The trickster can randomly obtain a hidden clue in the dungeon, but the time when this hidden clue appears is uncertain.

Qin Shang didn't know when it would happen, but now he was given two tasks at once. Does that mean that the "Shenlu Server" thought the clues provided were enough?

"Yes!"

Uncle Zhao coughed.

Qin Shang glanced at the hunched back beside him and muttered subconsciously;

"I thought that the players who stayed with Lao Qian were all players in the Order Realm, but I didn't expect that there would be low-level players like Uncle Zhao in the Law Realm."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhao looked at Qin Shang with a strange expression;

"In fact, before I was wanted, I was already a level 3 Lawful Realm player. If I had entered the dungeon again, I would have been in the Order Realm. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the "reputation" mechanism."

"After all, players who can have the "Reputation" panel must start from level 2."

What! ?

When Qin Shang heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

Level 3...

Uncle Zhao is a level 3 Lawful Realm player. In other words, what he entered this time... was not just a contaminated S-class copy, but also a contaminated S-class copy that only level 3 Lawful Realm players can enter?

Damn it, even though I'm at the peak of level 1, logically speaking, this kind of cross-level shouldn't exist, right?

A mechanism that the Red-robed Leader had mentioned before suddenly emerged in Qin Shang’s mind...hidden points!

The more times a player clears high-level dungeons, in other words, when you are the MVP in the game, the weaker the teammates you will be matched with later.

And the difficulty of the copy will increase sharply.

Worri...

This S-level copy is obviously a high-difficulty copy of the Lawful Realm.

As for meeting a teammate like Uncle Zhao...

It's hard not to understand that this is a high-level player who has failed!

Even though Uncle Zhao is already a high-level player, he doesn't even have a character card now, which makes him a real burden.

Qin Shang added with a strange look on his face, not believing in evil;

"So, the other teammates in this dungeon, including the weirdos in the dungeon, are all at least level 3?"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao nodded and looked at Qin Shang with some surprise;

"Isn't this common sense? Don't worry, you're a level 3 player, and a trickster who's best at clearing dungeons. You can leave the dungeon smoothly even if you leave me behind."

Hearing this, Qin Shang once again showed a look of as if he had eaten shit.

Would you be surprised if I told you that I’m actually a level 1 scammer?

Will you suddenly regret teaming up with me? !

After a brief hesitation, he finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

But for some reason, Qin Shang felt the pressure on his shoulders increase again.

When the two of them first entered the copy, they were in a room of only about 30 square meters with nothing around them. However, after following Uncle Zhao out of the room, Qin Shang found that there was no corridor with a wide view in front of him, but instead he entered another room.

Through a small door with iron bars, we entered another room.

The lights were dim around them, and he and Uncle Zhao couldn't even see each other's expressions. They could only judge their companions' positions by the sound of footsteps. Moreover, as soon as they entered the room, an even more damp and musty smell hit their noses.

"The structure of this school is actually one room after another..."

Qin Shang rubbed his sore nose and blurted out subconsciously in a hoarse voice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhao next to him frowned;

"This doesn't seem like a classroom, it's more like a student dormitory."

"No, it's not a student dormitory. Do you think this place is similar to the layout of an Internet cafe? Nowadays, many Internet cafes are divided into three areas: A, B, and C. There is only a small door from area A to area B, but when you pass through area B, you will reach a large room with a wide view..."

Uncle Zhao used to be a bus driver. As a driver of a long-distance bus, he must know best how to save money.

Sometimes when I'm driving at night and arrive at a certain area, I'm so sleepy that I have no choice but to sleep in the car.

However, sometimes, when you have to pick up passengers or drive out the next day, you have to find a local place to clean the car overnight the night before. It is definitely not possible for Uncle Zhao, a driver, to sleep in the car.

Then they can only find a cheaper place to spend the night. Considering Uncle Zhao's family situation, they will most likely find an Internet cafe.

At least in the summer, Internet cafes have air conditioning...

Moreover, many Internet cafes only charge a dozen yuan for an overnight stay.

If you stay in a hotel, it will cost ten times as much.

It is not difficult to understand that Uncle Zhao, a father, can understand the layout of an Internet cafe.

But it is obvious that this place is obviously not an Internet cafe.

This is a fucking school. It's a bit strange to have a layout similar to an internet cafe here...

Thinking of this, Qin Shang's mind suddenly popped up the image of the operating room where he had his first brain cancer surgery.

The emergency room usually has a big door connected to a small door.

Those who enter through the small door are all seriously ill patients.

Because the situation is sudden, the night duty room usually has a small door.

The wicket has many uses.

Avoid medical disputes and quarrels at night, and also provide patients with a space to queue.

If it is an open space, the patients will make a big mess. After all, there are not many doctors on duty at night... How many people who can come to the emergency room in the middle of the night have not encountered any sudden special situations?

The patient's family must be extremely anxious.

This structure really looks like the long corridor at the entrance of the ICU emergency window of a hospital, with rooms connected one after another.

But if it is some kind of operating room or emergency room structure, would it be similar...

As soon as Qin Shang had this thought, he took only two steps when he smelled an inexplicable fishy smell.

He frowned and twitched his nose; "Uncle Zhao, do you smell anything else?"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao, who was walking in front, also twitched his nose, but Uncle Zhao shook his head at Qin Shang, and a vicissitudes of life sounded;

"No...no, is there any special smell?"

Qin Shang didn't say anything else. He himself couldn't explain it. The faint smell of blood just drifted over a little bit.

It wasn't particularly strong, but Qin Shang had a sense of foreboding in his heart for no reason.

There are too many strange things in the S-level copy...

The two of them had just taken two steps forward when Uncle Zhao in front of Qin Shang suddenly shook.

Qin Shang was about to ask, but at this moment, Uncle Zhao suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Shang, his face as pale as death;

"Corpse, corpse, there is a corpse..."

“There are bodies there.”

what! ?

Has any player been killed?

Hearing this, Qin Shang's eyes widened. It would be really uncomfortable to complete a copy in such a closed environment without the night vision ability of a priest.

Qin Shang suddenly wanted the same pair of frog-eye glasses as Yin Shisan.

Those props that seem to have no special functions and have relatively simple skills are actually very suitable for use in copies with a night background.

The 'Cursed Red Dress' appeared directly on Qin Shang's body, and he activated the ability of [Night Vision].

The next moment, Qin Shang's tense muscles relaxed instantly.

Uncle Zhao is just an ordinary person at the moment, so it's normal for him to be suspicious of everything...

Not far away was not a corpse, but a human model glowing white in the dark environment.

The model's position was stuck right in the passage of the small room that the two had just passed through.

There is a flat chandelier hanging right above the model, with the words "Safe Passage" written on it.

From the looks of it, this Changteng Ghost School seems to be a relatively modern building.

That's true, after all, these places were bought and rebuilt by returning Chinese after the reform and opening up.

No matter how backward it is, it will not give the feeling of a Qing Dynasty costume drama like the one in Lin's House.

When he thought of this, Qin Shang clicked his tongue.

I thought that Uncle Zhao was looking at the thing from the wrong angle, so he mistook the mannequin for a corpse.

He patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and chuckled;

"Uncle Zhao, that's just a mannequin. You're a little too nervous. Don't scare yourself..."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhao's eyes widened and he stammered;

"No, not that one, not that mannequin... I just saw that mannequin, but when I turned around, the body was gone. The body was right over there, next to the mannequin at the entrance."

"Look, there's a pool of blood on the ground...