Shuraba Player

(This should be the seventh world, right? But the situation seems to be completely different. I remember that it seems that I left the last world... No, that pot is really unpalatable, and I still can't forget it... The world How can there be such unpalatable things? Damn it, I knew I would have ordered more lollipops here... No, now is not the time to think about this... This seventh world... unpalatable, unpalatable, unpalatable, unpalatable It's unpalatable and unpalatable...)

It seemed that he pinched himself imperceptibly, and suddenly raised his head from the desk, Hei Fengye stood up from the chair with a blank expression and walked out of the classroom.

(Well... the things in the backpack can't seem to be taken out now, and the skills can't be used. The violent spearman and the timid support don't know where to go, and the bad chef who opened the hook... Will they be in this school too?)

Walking out of the classroom, what caught the eyes of Black Maple Leaf was a school full of rubber people. All the rubber people were exactly the same in appearance and size, including herself.

If the school looks down from the sky, it has an E-shaped structure, with a total of five floors up and down, and the class she is currently in is located on the third floor.

Standing in the corridor, you can see the playground quite clearly. Like the all-white teaching building, the playground is also the same kind of plain white runway. At this moment, several rubber people are jogging on the playground.

(The skills can't be used, the backpack can't be opened... How to find them in this situation? Or wait for him to come to us like last time... No, last time I was almost killed, after all I still have to rely on myself. What if he is still not involved this time? He is so blatant when he opens up, **** it, I want to open up too, it's so annoying to use my brain...)

After standing in the corridor for almost ten minutes without finding anything, Black Maple Leaf returned to the classroom again.

In a school, there are thousands of identical rubber people, trying to find other teammates in these rubber people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

After more than ten minutes of wind blowing in the corridor, she did not see any rubber people like her teammates.

Under the premise of knowing nothing about the world, it is the best way to adapt to changes.

(I hate this kind of weird world, and even more hate this kind of world that has to take exams every day, and test filial piety and filial piety all day long...)

Sitting back in his seat, Black Maple Leaf flipped open the book and the book in front of him.

The top of the book is blank, and the top of the book is printed with all kinds of bizarre and inappropriate topics.

—For example, this question printed on a page she casually opened.

[One day I was walking on the road, and suddenly a raw egg ran out. The sky was blue. The computer I just bought was broken and I had to send it back and return it. I hate those things that walk around and stay still. Stuff, how much did it cost in total? 】

(……………………)

After staring at the question in front of him for a while, Hei Fengye silently looked at the next question.

【Hydrogenated Nitric Acid, Zero Alcohol, Oxyphenol, Hydroxy Hydrogen, Hydroxy Acid, Caustic Hydrogen, Dioxygen, Normal Oxane, Oxyethylene, Hydrogen Hydroxide, Decarbonized Formaldehyde, Hydrogenated Superoxy Acyl, Decyanation Zero Aldoxime , dimerized hydrous anhydride, hydrodesulfuric acid, oxidative decarboxylated acetic acid, hydrodebenzyl alcohol are all terrible and dangerous chemicals, please write their chemical formulas in turn. 】

(……are you crazy!!!!)

Chapter 159: The Weird Seventh World

After patiently flipping through the book on his desk from beginning to end, Black Maple Leaf couldn't help but remain silent.

——She doesn't know all the questions.

The one on his desk is not so much a book as it is an exercise book, or the kind of exercise book without any standard answers.

(Insane world, crazy exams, crazy questions... It's so annoying, I don't know what I'm going to take the test later... Why don't you just draw a rabbit on the test paper? Well... it's better to draw old man Ding already...)

She closed the book again with an expressionless face—although as an eraser, she had no ability to express herself, Black Maple Leaf took out a pencil and sharpener from the pencil case in front of her.

Thirty minutes have passed and the exam is about to begin.

The big rubber man teacher stood up from the podium, and all the rubber men returned to their seats honestly.

Soon, the test papers were passed from the front row to the back row by row.

The number of students in each class is 40, eight rows and five columns, and her position is in the third row and the fourth column, which is good or bad.

Putting the exercise book on the table into the empty table bucket, Black Maple Leaf reached out and took the test paper from the front row. After passing the remaining test paper to the back without looking back, she put her own paper in Spread out on the table.

The entire paper was originally densely printed with topics, but when Black Maple Leaf looked over, those seemingly familiar topics disappeared one by one.

(No exams for reviewers, full exams for those who don’t review… If you review all, you don’t need to take exams? Hmm… It seems that the exam is wrong. This exam is actually quite humane. Well... no, I still hate exams...)

Looking at the exam paper spread out on his desk in front of him, Black Maple Leaf tilted his head slightly.

Under her gaze, the questions on the originally full test paper disappeared in the end, and the entire test paper completely turned into a blank white paper.

But just when she was about to put down the pen, a strange stick figure suddenly appeared on the blank test paper.

There is a circle on the screen. A villain is cut into two halves and placed on the front and back of the ring. There is a bubble on the villain's head, and a help logo is written in the bubble.

(Strange change, new title?... This is to make up for that villain... um...)

After thinking about it for a while, Hei Fengye picked up the pen and tried to make up the missing lower body of the little man, but the line on her hand had just been drawn, and the next second was given to it by a mysterious power. Tried again and didn't see it.

(I can't draw it myself, I want the original body...but that body is on the other side of the ring...)

After thinking for a moment, Black Maple Leaf took out an eraser from the pencil case and wiped it slightly on the ring, then connected the two lines to opposite positions.

And when she just finished connecting the last line with the pencil in her hand, the time of the whole world stopped in an instant.

——The world returns to its original silence.

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In a darkness that was almost deadly, the Shirrel suddenly woke up from its slumber.

The next moment he woke up from his deep sleep, he subconsciously wanted to take out his long spear from his backpack.

But in the next moment, he couldn't help but froze when he found out that his body was abnormal.

——Because his current body is an out-and-out black stickman.

"……What exactly is going on?"

After finding that he couldn't even open the system backpack, and that all his skills and equipment could not be used, Shilu couldn't help but gasped.

A bizarre situation like the present has basically never been encountered before.

His memory still stayed at the moment they left the water world, and the next second, he turned into a stickman and woke up in such a strange place.

...This is the seventh world they've experienced?

But don't you all enjoy a five-minute shield every time you go to a world? How could oneself appear here in such a form inexplicably? And what about your teammates?

In an instant, a lot of mysteries and confusion sprang up from his heart like mushrooms after a rain.

However, unlike the previous Black Maple Leaf's sluggishness and the mind to think about other things, Shilulu's action style is more inclined to the level of swiftness and resoluteness.

After half a minute, he adjusted his mentality, suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and began to explore the situation he was in now.

The place where he is now seems to be above a plain white bridge. This bridge is about as wide as one person, barely enough for two people to walk side by side, looking down is an unfathomable illusion.

But when Shilulu went around to the side corner, he found that it wasn't a bridge at all, it was more like a thin piece of paper, because the thickness of the bridge he was on was the same as paper.

But considering his current stickman appearance, the bridge made of thin paper is not unacceptable?

Except for his stickman and the bridge under his feet, there was nothingness all around.

And just when he finished exploring the surrounding scene and was about to walk forward to take a look, his body suddenly split open, and the upper body and lower body were directly separated, which shocked him.

It is also a pity that he is now a stickman, otherwise if it were the original him, he would have to let him... um, scratch the skin...

"Can't you go too fast..."

After reattaching his body, Shilu couldn't help pondering in his heart.

This seventh world is too weird, and he doesn't have the slightest clue now. A trivial detail may be an important hint about his current state.

However, his body will be cut in two from the middle... What kind of weird hint is this?

"Forget it, let's go ahead and take a look."

After thinking about it for a while and having no clue, Shilulu reached out and pressed his head with a slight headache.

What he is personally good at is the kind of straight-forward real swordsmanship, and he has always been not very good at this type of puzzle-solving scene.

"But if you go forward..."

After glancing forward and backward, Shilulu crouched down and tried to leave a mark on the bridge made of paper as a sign, but unfortunately it didn't happen.

Although it was said that the bridge under his feet was only as thin as a piece of paper for two people to pass side by side, it was not something that a black stickman like him could make a mark on.

When skills and equipment are unavailable, and the system backpack cannot be opened, he can't do this kind of thing at all.

"...Forget it, just choose any direction."

After trying for a few minutes but to no avail, Shilu gave up this useless practice and walked straight ahead.

——Since this is a bridge, if you go forward, you can always come to the end.

The top priority is to find your other teammates first...

Chapter 160 Exam Score: -25 points

As time went by, Shilulu's mood became worse and worse.

Since there is no exact clock here, he doesn't know how long he has walked, but according to the counting time in his mind, he has almost walked for nearly 40 minutes.

During the twenty-minute journey, the surrounding scene remained unchanged, and he almost thought he was standing still.

In fact, these are not the most deadly. The most deadly thing is that with the passage of time, he feels that his self-consciousness has become more and more blurred.

He had a hunch in his heart that if he continued to go on like this, he would be wiped out of his own will and completely reduced to a "stickman".

That kind of self-willingness did not come slowly, but came with the arrival of a certain point in time. After the fourth time, Shilulu had to stop for this. .

Four full times of self-consciousness have caused him to lose a lot of related memories. Now, he can't even remember how many teammates he has, and he can't remember the names of other teammates. Those memories have been changed from his Disappeared in the mind.

"No, if you continue like this, you have to be really loaded here..."

Taking a deep breath in his mouth, Shiguru turned his gaze to his left hand.

In 40 minutes or so, he didn't get anything.

The arrival of that self-consciousness does not follow the passage of time, but stems from the movement of space, but since there are no reference objects around him, he cannot be sure of this.

...but in fact he still has a reference.

That kind of reference is himself...or his dismembered body.

This hint was given at the very beginning.

Although it is said that twisting his body in half will make him unable to move forward, but he can choose to tear his hands off.

Fortunately, his current body is just a stickman, and a little limb defect is nothing, but he did not expect that, unlike his body that was originally broken up and down, the act of tearing off his left hand was a brought him great pain.

——Then the situation, as if it was no less than his own hand torn off his own hands.

It's just that Shiratsu is used to this level of pain.

"Unfortunately, the stickman has no blood..."

Looking at his empty left arm with a little regret, Shilu tore the hand that he tore off... or put the wooden stick on the ground.

After doing this, he continued to walk forward, and about ten minutes later, he saw the arm he left in front of him.

"The Mobius Circle... Does the self-awareness that belongs to me lose a point every time I walk through it?"

Heaving a sigh of relief in his mouth, Shiratsu stopped a step away from his own arm.

"So if you say that, the front should be the junction of the Mobius ring. If the ring can be torn from the junction..."

While thinking about it in his heart, Shilu squatted down and groped carefully under his feet.

After three or four minutes of meticulous groping, he found an indiscernible gap, and at that moment, his heart was instantly overjoyed.

And with the slight force on his hand, the bridge under his feet tilted up for it, and before Shilulu regained his senses, the vision in front of him suddenly turned upside down.

The Mobius ring that was untied instantly became a sloping downward slide, and the end of the slide led faintly to a small door glowing with white light.

... but rather unfortunately, the position he is now in is on the back.

So almost in an instant, Shilu he involuntarily fell into the abyss beneath him, and he could only watch the glowing door getting further and further away from him.

After only a few seconds, he had completely lost sight of the slide.

He successfully solved the puzzle of the Möbius ring, but he accidentally overlooked a trivial detail, and in this case, a mistake in a small detail has quite the consequences. deadly.

The whole world slowly fell into darkness.

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Sitting in his seat, looking at the test papers about himself that were distributed in front of him, Hei Fengye fell into a long silence involuntarily.

On the test paper, a large score is drawn with a red pen.

[-25]

In this exam, she successfully got a negative score.

(...I can still get a negative score in the exam? Is it crazy!? Shouldn't the lowest score be zero? This kind of thing is just as outrageous as stepping on the left foot to go to the sky! Super Outrageous!! Out of the world!!! My previous score has never been lower than 90 points!! This is a shame!! A shame!!!)