Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

The rest time is still two days.

Wen Zhengyuan entered the competition at the end of last season and accumulated nearly 3000 points, so he strengthened his ability, [Almighty Emergency Doctor] has been upgraded to the third level, now you don’t need to bring your own scalpel, the skill will appear directly a handful.

But Lu Huaixing's exchange interface is still full of gray locks, and even his sp state can't open the light tower exchange interface at all. Wen Zhengyuan followed him tremblingly, always feeling that if he was not paying attention, the officer would fight Athena.

"Sir, I still have points, do you need to prepare some weapons and ammunition?"

But Lu Huaixing waved his hand: "Forget it, if the next game is a special world, these things can't be clearly mentioned."

Items that are not compatible with the world view can be brought into the game. For example, mobile phones can also be brought into the Magic Continent, but they must be stored in the system backpack and can only be taken out for 3 minutes a day, otherwise they will be destroyed because they are not compatible with the world view.But the system backpack slots are also limited. Initially, each person has five slots, and different items occupy different slots. The exoskeleton occupies four slots.

However, he asked Wen Zhengyuan to exchange for two bottles of quick repair fluid. Wen Zhengyuan himself prepared for a rainy day, and exchanged 1000 points for a bottle of junior holy water, leaving two vacancies for spare.

[Holy Water]: Elementary level, can temporarily manifest ghosts/consciousness without entity, and can be damaged by physical attacks. The effect lasts for 10 minutes, and the effect is halved when used again on the same target within 24 hours, and the third time is immune. (Note: This is a bottle of sacred water, not to drink!)

Wen Zhengyuan explained: "There is definitely a problem with the difficulty of the Light Pagoda this year, and we must guard against the early emergence of highly difficult spirits."

No matter how strong the parasitic monster is, at least it can be slashed normally, but the incorporeal ghost is different. If a little ghost at the lowest level does not have the exclusive ability for ghosts, the boss will have to be killed by it.

Holidays are always fleeting.

Lu Huaixing looked at Lu Yan in the dormitory who was rolled into a ball with food, and gently closed the door.

"Let's go." He nodded to Wen Zhengyuan who was waiting at the door.

[All contestants, please arrive at the studio hall before 12:00am, all contestants...]

The notification tone started to sound at 10 o'clock in the evening, and it broadcast continuously like a reminder.Lu Huaixing went to have a supper without rushing, and then arrived at the waiting area.

Luo Xiaobei stood at the entrance early and looked around.

"Brother Lu!"

Lu Huaixing nodded flatly: "Are you still with me?"

"That's for sure!" Luo Xiaobei nodded hastily, "But Lin Shuang refused to form a team and left first. She felt that she was too weak and didn't want to drag you down. I really didn't persuade you. We made an appointment to see you in the hall at the end."

A little girl in her teens doesn't know how many games she can last by herself.Luo Xiaobei was a little depressed, sighed and scratched his head: "Brother Lu, in fact, I also drag you down, if you really don't want to..."

Lu Huaixing was silent, Luo Xiaobei's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but fortunately soon, Lu Huaixing shook his head:

"Follow if you want."

As Wen Zhengyuan said, for ordinary people, it doesn't matter if there is an SP who is especially targeted by the light tower, because entering this competition itself is a narrow escape.

So he no longer rejects Luo Xiaobei.

This time, Athena was not seen in the queue, and the new host was still blond, with a good face, and a pair of beautiful wings flapping gently on his back.

"I'm very pleased to meet all the contestants. I'm the host Gabriel." This angel's hosting style is gentle and quiet, but Luo Xiaobei was influenced by Lu Huaixing. No matter how you look at it, he has "Bless you all contestants" written all over his face. Die in peace."

Gabriel watched the players walk by one by one, paying no attention to the vigilance and hostility of the players.

"May you achieve excellent performance and shine in the solar system." He smiled.

Lu Huaixing didn't waste half of his eyes on him, opened the door and walked straight in.

This time it was pure darkness that engulfed him.

It didn't take long for his vision to recover slowly in silence. He felt himself sitting on a sofa, something tightly bound his body, which made him very uncomfortable. The light barely illuminated his eyes, and the surrounding area was still dim.

Before he could figure out the situation, he looked up and saw a handsome face, his eyes were full of smiles, and there was still a little smugness hidden in the brows, looking at him provocatively.

"Defense officer!" Someone beside him became excited and was scanning the barcode, "Class B!"

Sensing that Lu Huaixing's anger was almost substantive, Fu Chongming lowered his eyes solemnly, and calmed down the nervous contestants next to him with a businesslike attitude, as if he didn't know Lu Huaixing.

Lu Huaixing suddenly turned his head and saw the guilty Luo Xiaobei at a glance.

The latter sneered: "Hey... Brother Lu, the team defaults to a player with a high rating as the captain. Brother Yuan and I are both SRs. He didn't compete with me, so..."

Lu Huaixing pursed his lips, his stern expression made Luo Xiaobei almost perform a jump and kneel down, but then he found that no one could get up.

[There are still 30 minutes before the official start of the game, please take the time to prepare before the game. 】Gabriel's warm voice came through the competition system:

[Wasteland, black river, withered wheat field, the land is filled with the curse of God, the night is like an endless abyss, the street is separated from the gorgeous ball by a wall, and crows are guarding the cemetery.This is a dark age, a century of ignorance and brilliance, but if you ask me, is it really dark in an era that has created brilliant literary and artistic achievements, or is there some culprit that caused this disaster? 】

Gabriel's commentary was much more mysterious than Athena's. Fu Chongming and Lu Huaixing frowned together, feeling a bad premonition.

[Welcome to the 10176 sub-field, all players, your arrival is just in time, the season of witch hunting is coming. 】

Everyone was stunned, and the dim space lit up with these words, and the pressure on the contestants was relieved, and they could stand up.

[The 30 contestants have registered and there are still 21 minutes before the start of the competition. Please prepare as soon as possible. 】

They sat on two couches facing each other, as if a transparent cover separated them, and the NPC characters in the game passed by, but they would not break in for the time being.

So Luo Xiaobei and a few other contestants screamed in relief: "Fuck, what's going on, what are we wearing!!!"

There were a total of seven contestants on the sofa, all men, but without exception wearing gorgeous medieval dresses.

Lu Huaixing frowned, only Luo Xiaobei and Fu Chongming were here, Wen Zhengyuan was not seen, the other four male contestants did not know each other, but they were all trying to get out of their skirts.

"Don't move yet." Lu Huaixing whispered.

No one paid any attention to him, but soon Fu Chongming said: "Don't take it off! This is obviously a noble social dance, and you can only enter with status. If you take off your disguise, being caught as a thief is the lightest end."

The defense officer's words carried weight, and the four contestants stopped immediately. They were all ordinary young adults, and no one looked good in a big skirt. His waistcoat was actually sewn onto the skirt, so the man's face was pale and he couldn't breathe.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted, not daring to tear it down again.

Everyone has a cosmetic box in their hands, and it is obvious what to do before the game.

"Damn, this dog tower plays with people!" Luo Xiaobei tremblingly held up the mirror, "Is there something wrong with its aesthetics, and I don't want to see if my face matches the style of a European lady! I don't know if Qin Ai'ai is here again Where, she is lucky."

Players from the same team can only be guaranteed to enter the same game, and they are not guaranteed to refresh together, but Lu Huaixing glanced back at the ballroom and said calmly: "The difficulty should be fair. There is another group of people in the corner of the hall. They are all Girl players, they are gentlemen now."

Fu Chongming remained calm, was it just an exchange?

"Fuck!" More than one player cursed.

The skirts they wear all have corsets, vests or waists. The front is a whole piece of embroidered thick cloth, which will narrow the waist and flatten the chest. Coupled with the huge exploded skirt, the figure is the best to hide .

The face is the problem.

Lu Huaixing had been lying in bed for six years, she was too fair and thin, and she had the easiest make-up among all the people.He quickly wiped it off, and by the candlelight of the banquet, Luo Xiaobei's eyes were straightened, and he almost ushered in the first heartbeat in 20 years of being single, but unfortunately he was woken up by his brother Lu's cold eyes.

The cold-faced "beauty" picked up the puff and sneezed because of Luo Xiaobei's shooting.

While patting Luo Xiaobei, he said coldly: "The tattoo on the face, if you don't want to be regarded as the devil's mark of a witch, you'd better cover it tightly."

Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows: "I'm not good at technology, how about you help me?"

After speaking, I was almost covered in a box of powder.

"What is the grade of red?" A frail man in his 30s suddenly asked among the contestants.

The grade number plate on each player's chest automatically turned into a corsage or embroidery. In addition to Luo Xiaobei, the man who asked the question was also a purple SR, and the other three were R.And he noticed that the beautiful but pale young man's chest was a little red.

Fu Chongming replied without changing his face: "It's red if it doesn't even show N."

The frail man had an expression he hadn't heard before, and Fu Chongming continued: "When I entered the venue, I assisted a long-term vegetative candidate to report with him. He was also red, and all the exchange interfaces were locked."

Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows slightly, the defense officer on the opposite side was serious, and only he could understand the smile in his eyes.

The other three contestants expressed sympathy and disgust, but the frail man said without any strangeness: "It's better for the seven of us to act together. Why don't you get to know each other, I'm Zheng Lin, and I'm a company clerk before I enter the arena."

The rest of the people also mentioned their names, so Fu Chongming didn't need to bother, his barcode had already been displayed, and now that he had covered it up, he began to help others.

After the defense officer's disguise, even if she couldn't turn into a beautiful woman, she would at least be an ugly middle-aged lady.

Lu Huaixing impatiently pulled his collar and pushed him back to the sofa, and took out the scalpel Wen Zhengyuan gave him earlier: "Don't move, your eyebrows are like two black centipedes."

Lu Huaixing pressed his knee against Fu Chongming's chest, with a cold scalpel in his hand, as if he was about to murder.

Fu Chongming blinked, opened his rosy lips and said with a smile: "Then you help me make it look as good as you!"

Everyone: Does this defense officer seem to be wrong?

Lu Huaixing ignored him, but said: "The paintings on the wall are of mixed genres, and our clothes are also mixed."

"Well, the fictional era." Fu Chongming replied seriously again, "This is troublesome. Since the background of the era has been divorced from the real history, is the witch an unwarranted slander, or is there really a completely fictional magic element in this game?"

All the contestants suddenly changed their colors - the magic element is only found in competitions with intermediate difficulty and above!

Fu Chongming continued: "In the season of witch hunting, if there are no real witches this time, then obviously, all of you here are undisputed witch suspects, and the Inquisition's pursuit should not be far away."

"Nonsense, do you still want to be hunted down as a player?" Lu Huaixing snorted coldly.

"But if there is a witch in the game, then the situation is different. What we have to face is not only to frame and slander, but also to find the real witch—before we are used as her scapegoat!"

【Dang-dang-dang-】

While speaking, a bell rang.

[The season of witch hunting has begun, witches hiding in the crowd, accept your fate. 】

The author has something to say: Director Su: Hello, Contestant Fu, the audience is curious, did you lose the election because you molested the chief, how would you answer?

Contestant Fu: Oh, they are jealous of me, I am the man who was double-clicked by the chief to 666!