Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Song Wenwen didn't intend to end it like this.

Now that the game has started, let's play it to the end.

So, he manipulated the space inside the glass cover and changed the scene again.

This time, the remaining 200 or so freshmen appeared in a closed room.

"The rules of the game this time are very simple. As long as a hundred people die, the rest will not only be able to leave here."

"And you can go back to your academy."

"If within twenty minutes, the number of deaths would be less than one hundred."

"Then, everyone, I will wipe them all out!"

As Song Wenwen's voice fell, suddenly a knife appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, more than two hundred people in the secret room looked at each other in blank dismay.

At the same time, they looked at each other warily. Biqu library

They still haven't forgotten the scene where everyone attacked their companions in order to snatch the mineral water.

"Everyone, don't believe what this devil says."

"He just wanted us to kill each other. I'm afraid he never thought of letting us go."

"He's just trying to tease us," said a short, thin student hastily.

"I keep my word!" Song Wenwen emphatically imitated Wutian Mingjun's voice.

However, after his voice fell, no classmates did anything.

Regarding this, Song Wenwen didn't say anything, just looked at them quietly.

In addition, a 20-minute countdown was displayed in front of everyone.

For everyone in the secret room, this is not a countdown.

But a reminder.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and ten minutes passed very quickly.

During this period, no one did anything.

And Song Wenwen's voice did not resound.

He didn't confuse everyone, he just let these people make their own choices.

In the blink of an eye, another five minutes passed.

Suddenly, the short and thin student who spoke before picked up the big knife under his feet, and slashed at the student closest to him.

In an instant, the student's head flew up.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

"Skinny Monkey, what are you doing?" Someone couldn't help but scolded.

The person who told everyone not to kill each other before was this short and thin man.

Unexpectedly, he was also the first person to do it.

"Twenty minutes

Time is coming, I just want to live, what's wrong with me? "

"If I don't kill him, maybe he will kill me."

"Then why don't I act first?" The thin monkey said a little crazy.

Now they have no powers.

If you fight, you can only rely on your physical fitness.

And he is the thinnest among them all.

If someone really intends to do something, then he is undoubtedly the best target.

Rather than being killed by others, it is better to strike first.

"You bastard!"

Immediately, two students rushed towards him.

On the surface, they seemed to be trying to fight for the dead person, but in fact, they were just trying to solve one more person.

In this way, it is one step closer to the number of 100 deaths.

At the same time, when some other students saw this scene, a strange flash of light flashed in their eyes.

The next moment, they picked up the big knives under their feet with lightning speed, and slashed at the people around them.

They think the same way as Skinny Monkey.

Rather than being killed by others, it is better to kill others first.

Wutian Mingjun said that as long as a hundred people die, the rest can leave alive.

Although they don't know if it's credible.

However, as long as there is a slight chance of survival, they are willing to take a gamble.

What if it is true?

In this way, a melee started.

Because there are no abilities, the way of fighting is very primitive.

At the same time, it was bloody.

When the melee started, someone died almost every second.

Therefore, in less than two minutes, the number of deaths exceeded one hundred people.

At the moment when the death toll exceeded one hundred, a bell rang suddenly in the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the secret room stopped.

"You can leave!" Wutian Mingjun's voice sounded.

Afterwards, all the people in the secret room disappeared with a flash of white light.

They left the Sumeru Illusion and appeared in the outside world.

"Let's go too!"

Outside the glass cover, Song Wenwen said something to Jin Zizai and the others.

Soon, they all left too.

At this moment, many teachers who were paying attention to the situation in the Xumi Illusion, saw that everyone had come out, and they all took a breath.

"Song Wenwen, that brat, played too hard."

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Compared with those former sophomore classmates, they were like children playing house. "Chen Bo said sincerely.

At the beginning Song Wenwen came to him and said that he would become one of the sophomore veterans in this year's sophomore year.

At that time, he also felt that Song Wenwen was already a strong man in the King Realm, and it would be too bullying to enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm.

However, at that time Song Wenwen patted his chest and assured himself that he would never "bully".

He has some different plans, which can definitely stimulate the growth of his juniors.

He thought about it and finally agreed.

Because, he also wanted to see what incredible things Song Wenwen, a shameless guy, could do.

After watching it now, he feels that he really underestimated Song Wenwen before.

This group of first-year freshmen, with Song Wenwen as their senior, have suffered a lot of bad luck for eight lifetimes.

However, he is quite appreciative of the stimulation of new students.

It is not a bad thing for these flowers in the greenhouse to realize the cruelty of society and the darkness of human nature earlier.

Because, in the future, they will also climb the Nine Passes.

In the nine gates, there is no need for kindness.

Kindness is a knife that can only hurt yourself and your companions.

After this incident, although there may be gaps among some students.

But in the days to come, their chances of survival could be enhanced.

No matter what kind of environment they appear in in the future, they will not be so simple as to trust everyone, and they will definitely be careful.

From this aspect, Song Wenwen can be regarded as well-intentioned.

When Song Wenwen came out of the Sumeru Illusion, Chen Bo rushed to meet him.

"Now that they've come out, how do you plan to end it?"

Hearing what Chen Bo said, Song Wenwen looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"The end? What does it have to do with me?"

"What I have to do in the Sumeru Illusion has been done."

"How to explain the previous things to the students is the college's business."

"Old Chen, if you can't handle this matter, I don't think you, the vice-principal, should stop doing it and follow me to Nine Levels Pass."

"Maybe, I can kill a few more Sanyuantian miscellaneous hairs." Song Wenwen said with a smile.

"Screw you."

"You have fun, let the school wipe your ass."

At this time, Chen Bo realized that they seemed to have been tricked by Song Wenwen.