[GL Quick Travel] The heroine who has messed with Ji Ji with me must be OOC

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Following Huang Qingqing's speech, the originally jubilant group fell silent instantly, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Seeing Yang Yu's words, Ye Naitang glanced at Yang Shan's profile picture. Her profile picture was pure black, like the dark night, giving people a sense of uneasiness.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Naitang clicked on the red envelope sent by Yang Shan, only to see that her red envelope had 36 copies except herself, and they had already been robbed.

This means that all members of the class will be forced to go online to grab her red envelope.

Among them, the person who got the Luck King logo was Zhang Yu, and the amount was 3.71.

According to the rules, it's Zhang Yu's turn to give out red envelopes, but now who cares about red envelopes, some people directly send messages to express their shock:

[Lin Xinjun]: To tell you the truth, I'm still taking a shower, God knows what kind of cramps I got to grab the red envelopes!

[Guo Yuan]: Me too!

[Ji Yunfan]: This red envelope is poisonous, the color is the same as my aunt's blood.

[Yang Rouxue]: Pay attention to civilized language.

This incident caused a lot of diving parties. When you were chatting with each other, suddenly, the screens of everyone's mobile phones went black, and the buttons did not respond at all.

After a long time, the screen came back on.

The class group changed its face, the group owner was replaced by Yang Shan, all the administrators were removed, the photos and documents posted by the previous group members disappeared, the previous announcements were deleted, and replaced by a sticky announcement in red letters, densely packed with small red letters , like the skin pierced by a needle, the blood flowing out twists and turns, forming a strange picture, which makes people's eyes hurt.

The announcement caught everyone's eyes. It was very long, but people couldn't help reading it carefully, as if they wanted to engrave them into their souls. Although the handwriting was dazzling, they understood it without any obstacles.

[Dear students, long time no see.I miss you so much in the spirit world, so I'm back.I don’t know if you miss me, even if you don’t, it doesn’t matter, I will accompany you in the days to come and give you a pleasant experience.

Just chatting in the group is too boring, so let's play a game, it is the game of grabbing red envelopes that you are familiar with.

But just grabbing red envelopes is too boring, so let's play a game with life as a bargaining chip. The specific rules will be uploaded to the group file, please remember to download it in time.

What to know: the loser dies, but the winner sings of eternal life, riches, beauty, everything they want, excluding companions.

Are you ready for this game of death? ]

There is a red smiley face at the end of the announcement, and its ironic smile makes the hands and feet cold.

Ye Naitang adjusted her glasses, and automatically recalled the rules of the game in the original book in her mind. She didn't need to download the group files to know how cheating the rules were, and it was all about luck.

Quietly looking at the 0.01 balance of the red envelope, it is different from the high amount grabbed in the original text, and the plot has quietly changed.

According to the rules issued by the evil spirits, grabbing too much money is not a good thing.

A thought suddenly came to Ye Naitang's mind. The luck value of the previous world also possessed the soul, and maybe it was brought into this world.

If you really want to do that... maybe, you can try your luck.

At this moment, the class group that was boiling because of the mutation suddenly fell silent.

The group management has enabled all members to mute.

After a long time, Yang Shan's announcement appeared on the public screen.

[Yang Shan]: The game has officially started, and it's your turn to accept punishment, Zhang Yu.

With the sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong and Zhang Yu's face suddenly turning pale, the nightmare came to an end, and the exciting adventure began, and the absurd story was about to be staged.

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Chapter 21 How to Compete with the Patient

Today is a turning point in the fate of a certain group of people. In a corner of the bustling city, there is a strange story about the dead going online and several people being involved in bizarre events.

The person involved, Ye Naitang, did not panic. After all, she clearly remembered the direction of the plot this time, which could effectively reduce the death rate.

In fact, apart from the danger of life, this death game is very interesting.

The woman wearing glasses bowed her head slightly, the reflective lenses covered the emotions in her eyes, only the upward curve of her lips showed the owner's happy mood.

It seems that her temperament is a little less elegant, and a little more frivolous. The two very different feelings are combined in her body, which is unexpectedly harmonious, like a cat that was found stealing dried fish and looked innocently at the person who came. , Hid a small secret joy deep in my heart.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Ye Naitang found Gu Honghao from the friend list, and took the opportunity to send him a message: Are you there, what do you think about this matter.

The topic is not nutritious, it is purely an awkward conversation without a topic.

But if you don't get close to the male lead, the female lead will fall in love with her and turn to entangle herself. The sickly love is really too much to bear.Therefore, Ye Naitang would rather waste her energy on talking to Gu Honghao than change from a rival to a lover with Huang Qingqing.

Time passed, waited for a while.

The other party still didn't reply, Ye Naitang closed the chat interface and switched back to the class group.

At this time, Yang Shan had lifted the ban on all members, but she didn't know what method she used, the group was silent, and only the punishment content that Yang Shan had just laid down was on the public screen.

[Yang Shan]: Eating hot pot in the cemetery at 21:00 in the evening.

The content is a combination of two unrelated things. The conditions seem to be spoofs, but they are actually following the rules of the game.Ye Naitang thought for a while, and just to be on the safe side, she clicked on the upper right corner to download the group file released by the ghost Yang Shan. The file was only 58k, and it was downloaded soon.

When I clicked on the file, the first thing that came into my sight was a scarlet smiling face.

Three instructions follow.

1. At 12:00 every day, the administrator will distribute red envelopes, and the group members who grab the most will be punished.

In addition, the balance of the red envelope will be automatically converted into points, and you can go to the store to redeem items by yourself. (Killing can plunder all the opponent's points)

2. For those who quit the game and do not cooperate, I will personally persuade you.

3. Play games with a smile, the most important thing is to be happy.

In the end, it is customary to end with a graffiti-style smiling face, which makes people feel chills and uncomfortable.Ye Naitang glanced at them, skipped them, and scrolled down.

Below is a table with three rows and eleven columns. The first column is marked with time, place, and what to do.Afterwards, there are numbers 0~9, and each number is marked with an explanation, which corresponds to the amount of red envelopes grabbed.

Like Zhang Yu, the lucky king this time, the red envelope she grabbed was 3.71.

Comparing the table, the number 3 in the column of time represents 21:00 in the evening, 7 is in the cemetery, 1 is eating hot pot, and together they form words to punish the content.

Ye Naitang rubbed his chin, and realized that this was similar to those quizzes in QQ space where he entered birthdays.

The development of the plot is no different from the original text. Except for the change in the number of red envelopes she grabbed, nothing has changed. She felt a little relieved and switched back to the group.

As for the content of the form, there is no need to memorize it. After all, it will be refreshed at midnight every day. The conditions will change from simple to harsh, and it will become more and more difficult to complete. In the early stage, you just eat hot pot, and later you may eat dead mice.Similarly, when performing punishment tasks, only ghosts appeared to scare people and harass the luck king to do the task, but in the later stage, they started to hurt people and never stopped dying.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be. This is not a tug of war and must be resolved quickly.Otherwise, they will not only face difficult tasks, but also be hunted down by resentful spirits.

Now, the first person to be pushed out to sacrifice the knife is Zhang Yu.

At this time, she swiped the screen to question in the group, her tone was quite flustered.

[Zhang Yu]: What do you mean?Who wants to eat hot pot in the cemetery! @杨山 Don't make fun of me, why do you do this to me, I didn't offend you, right?

……

However, no one explained, and Yang Shan disappeared after completing the mission spontaneously.

On the other side, in the simple-style living room, Zhang Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, covered her mouth with one hand to keep from crying.She looked at the phone screen, feeling terrified.

Although the first reaction to the punishment mission was a farce, what if it is true? Suddenly all the diving parties in the group are online, and the group leader automatically changes after the black screen. All kinds of miraculous events are in front of her eyes. She has to believe that she has been dead for a long time Classmates, came back to pester them.

But why is she the king of luck? Zhang Yu doesn't want to go to the cemetery at all.

But after reading the group files it uploaded, it says that it will personally persuade those who do not cooperate.Whether to go to the cemetery or meet Yang Shan's ghost, Zhang Yu made up his mind after several considerations, then typed a string of words and sent them to the group.

[Zhang Yu]: I'm so scared, is there anyone willing to eat hot pot with me at night?

[Ji Yunfan]: Are you treating me?

[Yang Rouxue]: How about we call the police.

[Gu Honghao]: I'll accompany you.

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and volunteered, and all the men said inwardly that they didn't expect you to be such a Gu Honghao, you are such a thief.

What else could they do, of course, applaud him.

[Liu Yu]: Brother Hao 666.

[Gao Haoren]: 666, pass the condom to Brother Hao.

[Gu Honghao]: ... You are enough, I just want to see what it is up to, and if anyone wants to come, there are so many people, and there will be a support at that time.

After another round of discussions, five people finally decided to accompany Zhang Yu to the cemetery.However, in this supernatural event, they still hold a dubious attitude, and they are more novel about unknown things.

And Ye Naitang was watching the screen from the beginning to the end. She wanted to see the scene of eating hot pot around the tomb. However, in the original plot, although the heroine did not speak in the group, she was also present in this action.

A creature like sickness is sometimes more terrifying than a ghost.

Ye Naitang didn't forget that he was one of the male lead's harems. In fact, most of the girls in the class were his harems, but they were crushed to death by the main harem without exception.

If any conflict is really going to happen, she thinks she can't beat her.Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide.

Just as she was about to turn off her phone and take a nap, she heard a ding dong, and Gu Honghao replied.

[Gu Honghao]: I think it's quite strange. I'm a materialist. I don't believe in ghosts and gods unless I see supernatural phenomena with my own eyes. So, I think this is someone's prank.What do you think?

Looking at the question he posed, Ye Naitang pondered for a moment before replying.

[Wenqi]: ​​I also think it's a prank, but it's hard to say whether it's a human or a ghost.

[Gu Honghao]: Don't scare me...

[Wenqi]: ​​Yes.

After that, the other party was silent for a few minutes before sending a message slowly.

[Gu Honghao]: Shall we come together at night? We haven't had a party for several years, so we can take this opportunity to meet up.

This time it was Ye Naitang's turn to be silent.

I was really afraid that something would happen, so I refused his invitation. Because of the pissing nature of the stallion god, it is estimated that he would send the heroine to fall in love with him and kill him on the grounds that he has not fallen in love with the hero.

I always feel that if I stretch my head out, it is also a knife to shrink my head.

Anyway, it was death anyway, so Ye Naitang simply complied with his initial wish to see what would happen to Zhang Yu, and agreed to be invited.

After replying to the message, the next step is to wait for the night to come.

After the conversation, Ye Naitang didn't feel sleepy anymore, but his stomach was growling with hunger.

So, she lifted the quilt, put on the furry bunny slippers next to the bed, put on a coat, opened the bedroom door, and went to the kitchen.

There was a coolness in the corridor, and it was not so cold when I walked into the kitchen.

On the wooden table in the kitchen, there are various flavors of chili sauce and mustard. The traces of life are living alone.Ye Naitang checked the refrigerator, took out a handful of shallots and pork, and then found rice and a few preserved eggs, ready to make a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

It's a pity that her cooking skills are not good, so Ye Naitang still bites the bullet and cooks.

After counting for 10 minutes, there was a loud "bang" from the kitchen.

……

As the night fell, there were a few furtive figures beside the cemetery in the mountainous area of ​​the outer city.

"Huh... so cold."

"It's all here."

In the darkness, Zhang Yu, with her black hair tied up, counted the number of people.

There were five people who made an appointment with her, including many college friends and suitors, but no matter how she counted, the number was seven except for herself, and there were two more people.