If The Real World Is Suddenly Gamified

One hundred and one [oil barrel monster]!

The sun is setting and the dusk is all together.

In the dusk of the evening, Xia Ling's face was intertwined with light and dark.

——And Brother Lang is amazing.

The afterglow not only alternated light and dark on his face,

Even drew a mysterious code on it with light and shadow: [?]

Yes, that's right.

this moment,

Chen Yilang's face was covered with a string of capitalized question marks.

What the hell!

You ask this question so well that it's easy to make people dream and blush!

And it was a bit sudden, it caught Chen Yilang by surprise...

but,

Brother Lang is a decent person after all!

Naturally, I would not think too crookedly.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Chen Yilang said.

"Tonight, our military training performance will be rehearsed."

Xia Ling said, "I'm also one of the planners of this show."

"So I want to ask you, do you have time to come and participate?"

"Ah, there should be." Chen Yilang said.

Although calm on the surface,

But Chen Yilang was secretly happy in his heart.

Dress rehearsal!

Great opportunity for paddling!

To know,

On the night of ordinary military training,

If there is no other arrangement, we still have to train as usual.

But if you can go to the rehearsal, the situation will be different.

——This is called, reasonable fishing.

"OK,

See you tonight then. " Xia Ling said.

"Okay." Chen Yilang nodded.

Xia Ling walked away.

The high ponytail swayed slightly in the evening wind.

Chen Yilang also made a grimace at her back.

——Of course, it was aimed at the [bad luck monster] who was tumbling behind Xia Ling.

The little devil was also very polite, and gave Chen Yilang an international friendly advantage.

"Let you be arrogant for a while longer." Chen Yilang thought to himself,

Anyway,

This [unlucky monster]——

He must kill it!

After the military training, Chen Yilang was pulled into a communication group for reporting performances.

seven o'clock in the evening.

According to the notice posted in the group, Chen Yilang arrived at the playground on time.

But when he came to the place,

The scene in front of him seemed to be different from the one he had imagined.

Not a scene rehearsed in full swing,

Instead, on the spot,

There were only a few dozen people here and there, and there was a stage that was only partially built and could not even be called a semi-finished product.

Chen Yilang was puzzled.

What about the rehearsal?

At this time,

A student wearing a staff badge came over and asked Chen Yilang, "Student, are you also here for the rehearsal?"

Chen Yilang glanced at the badge hanging on the other's chest, and found that he was a member of the student union of Nanxuan University.

But it's not surprising,

Like this kind of school planning, slightly larger activities basically require the school student union to organize and plan.

"Right." Chen Yilang nodded, "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, there seems to be some accident tonight, and the rehearsal time may be slightly delayed."

The boy said helplessly, "I heard that there seems to be something going on on the school road. Almost all the people from the student union went there to deal with it. We are the only ones left here, so we can't talk about it."

"in this way."

Chen Yilang nodded thoughtfully.

He didn't think much about it,

Immediately got up and walked in the direction of the school road.

Subconsciously told him,

It is estimated that something happened in all likelihood.

as expected.

far away,

Chen Yilang saw a truck parked in the middle of the school road.

Several students gathered around the car, arguing fiercely about something.

Chen Yilang went up to meet him curiously, only to find that Xia Ling was also here.

She stood on the other side of the fiercely arguing crowd, seeming to be thinking about something, with a very anxious look on her face.

Chen Yilang can see,

The luck gauge under her blood bar is constantly decreasing.

[[lv9 Unlucky Monster] launched [Qi Luck Devour], causing a lot of damage to [Xia Ling]! 】

[Affected by the [Qi Luck Swallowing], Xia Ling's luck value is dropping rapidly! 】

...

Chen Yilang took another look at the little devil trailing behind Xia Ling, and found that it was secretly poking Xia Ling's back with its little fork.

And every time it pokes,

Xia Ling's luck gauge will be cut off by a small amount.

"This bad luck monster seems to be really difficult to deal with." Chen Yilang thought to himself.

Seeing Chen Yilang approaching, Xia Ling, who suddenly noticed the latter, also came back to his senses:

"Student Chen Yilang, why are you here?"

"I heard that there seems to be a problem with you here, and I'm bored, so I just wanted to come and have a look."

Chen Yilang said.

He saw Xia Ling's chest, which also had the sign of the Student Union.

This was a little bit surprising.

To know,

It's not long since school started,

various campus clubs and student organizations,

Basically, they haven't officially started recruiting new ones yet.

Students who can join the student union organization before recruiting new students,

Either it's too good,

Or they are relatively well-connected, and they met some seniors and seniors in the organization before enrolling.

But of course...

This kind of thing, for someone like Chen Yilang who is usually relatively salty and doesn't care much about campus activities, is almost an area that he doesn't understand at all.

"I'm so sorry to waste your time, Mr. Chen."

Xia Ling smiled apologetically and said, "It's like this. Tonight, the truck of the moving company we were responsible for contacting broke down halfway, which is what you see now."

"It contains all stage props for performances. If they cannot be delivered, the rehearsal will not be able to proceed."

"So now everyone is trying to find a way, but I don't know what to do, hey..."

"It's alright, classmate Xia."

Chen Yilang smiled and comforted, "We are all just freshmen, even if something happens, we don't need to worry about it."

"Even if we want to worry about it, those senior students may not trust us to do things."

"not like this."

Xia Ling shook her head with some self-blame, "I'm in charge of practicing the shipping company."

"It's because I didn't think it through. I didn't expect the company I contacted to be so unreliable..."

"If it weren't for me, the rehearsal activities tonight wouldn't be such a mess."

"That's it..." Chen Yilang probably understood the situation, "Who asked you to do this?"

"The head of our logistics department." Xia Ling whispered.

hear here,

Chen Yilang really wanted to tell her that it wasn't you who was wrong, but the monsters in this world....

If it weren't for the [Misfortune Monster] working in the dark, I'm afraid Xia Ling wouldn't have such a weird minister and encounter such outrageous things.

That doesn't make sense at all, does it?

How can a leader entrust such an important matter to a freshman to arrange it with full authority?

"Xia Ling!"

At this time,

Chen Yilang heard a fierce voice coming from his ear.

He followed the sound,

I saw a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses and combing his greasy hair that glistened under the street lamp, walking towards the two of them angrily.

From his demeanor and demeanor,

Chen Yilang can probably judge that,

This should be a senior boy.

And above his head,

There is also a monster logo marked by the system:

[lv9 oil barrel monster]

[Oil Barrel Monster: A monster full of sticky and oily substances all over its body. It is good at using various sticky movements and words to attack. Please pay attention to dodge! 】

[Remarks: The motto of the Oil Barrel Monster: I live for oil, but I don't love heaven! 】

...

Chen Yilang: "..."

Looking at the oily hair of [lv9 oil barrel monster],

And the sweaty oil that keeps coming out of the forehead and the tip of the nose,

And his skinny black slacks and blazer...

The corner of Chen Yilang's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

good guy,

It's really worthy of being the [Oil Barrel Monster], it's really oily from head to toe...

Chen Yilang even began to suspect that if the syringe was inserted directly into this guy's vein,

I am afraid that what is drawn out is probably not blood, but yellowish and shiny oil...

"Tell me, what's going on?"

[Oil Barrel Monster]'s tone was a bit aggressive, "This is the freight company you are looking for? They have no professionalism at all, poor driving skills, and no regular inspections of the vehicles!"

Seeing [Oil Barrel Monster] looking angry, Xia Ling seemed a little timid, and replied in a low voice: "I'm really sorry, Minister."

"Is it useful to be sorry? Do you know how important military training report performances are?"

"The school has given full power to our student union to be responsible for this matter. At that time, all school leaders will sit down and watch. What if something goes wrong?"

"Pick up your fingers and think about it, how many days do we have left for rehearsal?"

"Minister, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Xia Ling apologized again and again, looking like she was about to cry.

In this case, Xia Ling was at a loss for a while, which is actually quite normal.

The first-year freshmen didn't have much social experience. When encountering such a thing, most people's first reaction was to panic.

Chen Yilang frowned, he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Sorry, let me interrupt."

Chen Yilang walked up to Xia Ling, subconsciously protected her behind him, and said to [lv9 oil barrel monster]:

"You are a big man, and you are not ashamed to yell at a little girl?"

Seeing Chen Yilang suddenly appearing and yelling at him, [lv9 Oil Barrel Monster] was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he sneered and said, "Who are you? What grade, which one?" departments?"

"I'm not from your student union."

Chen Yilang said neither humble nor overbearing, "I am the monitor of Class 214 of the commercial school, Chen Yilang!"

"Chen Yilang? Who, I don't know him!"

[Oil barrel monster] subconsciously shook his bangs, but suddenly found that his oily head had been fixed by thirty catties of mousse.

So his actions looked a bit like a cramp in his neck.

"..." The [Oil Barrel Monster] realized something was wrong, quickly put away his embarrassing expression, and said proudly:

"I'm the head of the logistics department of the school's student union, Peng Qiwen from the new biography 182!"

"Student Xia Ling is a freshman after all. He just joined the student union, and he's still quite fraught with things. What's the matter with her?"

Peng Qiwen's voice was raised high,

All of a sudden, all the students passing by gathered around, and soon a circle of people eating melons surrounded them.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that two men and one woman are arguing..."

"No way, if I'm not wrong, could it be that kind of bloody plot..."

"Shh! Can you keep your voice down, it's over after watching the show..."

"..."

The students around were chattering,

But it didn't affect or disturb Chen Yilang at all.

"You still know that you are the minister?"

Chen Yilang replied unceremoniously, "You just leave it to a freshman to take full responsibility for such an important matter?"

"Others have just graduated from high school, how can they know the way to do these jobs? Even if she knows, do you feel relieved when they see her as a student?"

"You guys are seniors, it's fine if you don't hold your hand, but you're still cursing here when something goes wrong? As a minister, you're being bullied?"

"And when a problem occurs, your first reaction is not to start to solve the problem. Instead, you will only blame your classmates and throw blame everywhere. Is this the way your student union handles things?"

while speaking,

Chen Yilang also quietly used [Lion's Roar] to make his voice more high-pitched and fuller.

Seeing that Chen Yilang yelled back at him, and he didn't look scared at all,

Peng Qiwen started to panic unconsciously.

——It’s numb.

Immediately, this freshman, I'm afraid he is not a stunned young man, is he?

It's fucking unscientific!

Why is he not afraid of senior brother at all?

Peng Qiwen's original plan was actually to put on airs to frighten Chen Yilang.

This is already his usual trick, and it can even be said to be tried and tested.

After all, most freshmen don't understand the situation in the school, and they can only choose to be submissive when encountering this situation.

Not only Xia Ling, but other freshmen in his department, which of them saw him and couldn't help but call him minister?

Even if you don't call the minister, you have to call Brother Peng!

In the end, who would have thought that Chen Yilang didn't seem to like this at all...

This made Peng Qiwen flustered for a while, and he was embarrassed on the spot, not knowing how to reply.

And after Chen Yilang finished speaking,

There were more students who passed by in all directions and were attracted by the passionate match between the two.

"Hey, how do I feel, it seems that ordinary students are on line with the student union..."

"I support that boy! That's very good, the atmosphere of many student unions is like this now, they only bully us freshmen, and I don't see how capable I am..."

"Isn't that right? What's so great about the student union, barks don't even go!"

"..."

Hearing that the students who were arguing around seemed to be on Chen Yilang's side, Peng Qiwen panicked even more...

But so many people are still watching,

Of course he couldn't show it easily.

After a brief silence,

Peng Qiwen snorted again and said:

"The current freshmen are really not big or small."

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"Easier said than done!"

"Do you think that everything is as simple as you think at a glance?"

"There are so many performance props to be moved, and now the truck is broken, do you think it can be solved by solving it?"