I’m Actually a Bigshot

So after Su Qingxing looked at the light screen for a while, he just sighed with emotion about the number of eliminated people who had completely exploded not long after the trial started.

"The maps for the first round are all the same, right?" Su Qingxing looked up and looked around. Although the pictures on dozens of light screens were different, they were all familiar pictures belonging to Food Planet.

The architecture and decorations made of those sweets are also unique to that world.

"Yes, although the eyes are blurred, for these little guys, it is worthwhile to see the world specially constructed by Wenshenjun, even if they are eliminated in the first place." Ma Mian also rubbed his sides eyes, "Master Chief Judge, can Niutou and I invite a few brothers to come over to help, this job is really tiring! How many new ghost towns have been added to the entrance to the underworld in the past two hundred years!"

"If it's a credible helper, of course." Su Qingxing did not refuse, after all, in his opinion, these judges were just strangers.

Su Qingxing's line of sight stayed on those light screens all the time, and each light screen showed different participating teams. Perhaps because time flows differently in different worlds, not every world is at night.

Some teams are resting in the familiar Tongqu Park.

There are lines sitting in dessert shops.

Some teams are frantically looking for food.

Some teams even just walked out of the reception desk and just started their own trials.

However, in Su Qingxing's sight, there are also many teams that have already started fighting with other teams! There are many ways to fight, some teams treat ordinary players as ashes, and then the most capable guides are responsible for long-range attacks.

Of course, there are also some guides who regard themselves as the main force of the forward, and rush to the opposite enemy first with weapons in hand.

Most of the contestants were unarmed, and those teams with weapons... even only one or two members of the team seemed to be the absolute strongest in the trial, almost crushing their opponents.

"Do the weapons in their hands come from the builders of their ghost town?" Su Qingxing has not really seen the weapons built by Zhu Sha, but he has seen Lian Hao's weapons, which can indeed cause fatal blows to ordinary ghosts.

Zhu Sha once mentioned the builder of Lian Hao's sickle, and said that the builder of ghost town No. 2333 was very good at building weapons. However, in Su Qingxing's view, the builder also created some useless or unknown props, such as a glowing "light bulb" in Ye Fan's hand and those mysterious black symbols on Lian Hao that Su Qingxing can't figure out now. .

So Su Qingxing didn't know the level of the weapon builder in ghost town No. 2333, but the weapons that appeared on the light screen looked like special effects of the game, and each one was more dazzling than the other.

Especially when contestants with weapons fight each other, it's like a battle between gods and demons, almost making people forget that these are just ordinary human dead souls.

"Some of the weapons are the works of their ghost town's on-the-job builders, but now there are very few builders who have the ability to build their own weapons, and most of them get them from other sources." very understanding.

"Other ways?" Su Qingxing had hardly seen the constructed weapons in the ghost town, so he seemed particularly curious.

"Some powerful builders build their own weapons, and some powerful ghost towns have many weapons inherited from a hundred years ago. At that time, there were still many good builders, so those inherited weapons were not ordinary. .” Sombra explained while working.

"Of course not only powerful ghost towns and ghosts have weapons." Mo Lao's projection touched his beard, "Some weak ghost towns will go to other ghost towns to buy weapons through certain channels before the conference, and those who can build weapons Constructors also take this opportunity to sell their works at a high price."

"I've heard that too." Snake Girl twisted her lower body, "Tsk tsk tsk, at that time, everything was sold at a high price. Every time it was like this, I was very envious of the builder."

"Buying and selling weapons?" Su Qingxing sat there and frowned, "I remember that there is no way for ghost towns to travel freely, so how do they trade?"

"Master Chief Judge, these are just small things in the ghost town, so you don't need to dirty your ears." Mo Lao flattered from the side, as if hoping to change the topic.

"I'm still quite interested. After all, I'm the chief judge of the Ghost Town Conference now, aren't I?" Su Qingxing's voice was filled with a smile, and no other emotions could be heard at all.

"..." Mo Lao and the others glanced at each other, and finally said cautiously, "Actually, the transaction was made through the agent in charge of the current ghost town. That young man recently had a new nickname called a weapon dealer."

Is the ghost town chief agent in charge?

Isn't that Pizza, the guide of the underworld at No. 444?

After Su Qingxing thought about it, he showed a clear expression. Pizza, who has the right to enter and leave any ghost town at will, is indeed the best candidate to become a weapon dealer.

"That young man is quite clever, with a sweet mouth, and the most important thing is... he is very handsome!" Snake Girl's tone suddenly became sweeter, "That's really an amazing little fresh meat that people like. ,Hey Hey!"

Sweet? handsome? Little fresh meat?

In front of Su Qingxing's eyes instantly appeared the killer shape and colorful hair of No. 444 ghost town pizza. If Pizza has a good impression of this snake lady, maybe he can treat her well.

Seize the opportunity, after all, there may not be women with such a unique vision in the future.

The light screen kept flickering, and at this moment, Su Qingxing suddenly saw a familiar photo appear on the light screen in front of him——

That was Su Qingxing's own face!

In addition, there are photos of Chu Bai, Murong, Qin Guan, and Tong Yan. All the photos are taken from the pictures of them playing and resting in the park. Almost everyone has a silly smile on their faces.

All the photos appeared on the left side of the light screen, surrounded by a circle of white light, and there was a white 666 number below, indicating that these contestants had been eliminated from the data of the judging meeting!

How can it be!

Su Qingxing's whole body trembled. They should be resting in the guest room of the rest station, how could they be eliminated so easily? Could it be that they were attacked by other teams because they were participating in a projection meeting?

Su Qingxing subconsciously looked at Xue Lang beside him.

"Impossible." The voice of the god of death came directly into Su Qingxing's mind, "Nothing happened outside, there must be something wrong."

Although he didn't know what method Death God used to probe the outside world, Su Qingxing believed 100% in what he said. So Su Qingxing immediately paused the scrolling of the data, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure all the contestants on the left have been eliminated?"

"When...Of course." Although he hesitated slightly, Mo Lao's tone finally landed in affirmation.

"Master Chief Judge, why do you suddenly ask such a question?" The other judges also asked in confusion.

"..." Su Qingxing didn't know how to answer for a moment.

[Are you stupid ants blind? Didn't you see that the team that His Highness is in is still sleeping in the station? ] Su Qingxing imagined the scene of himself saying such words in his mind, and then felt that he touched his forehead in a horrible way. Not only was this not his speaking style, but he also foolishly exposed himself.

"Master Chief Judge..." The other judges also seemed to see that something was wrong with Su Qingxing.

Just when Su Qingxing didn't know how to bring up this topic, a familiar picture suddenly appeared on a light screen beside him. Su Qingxing immediately had a flash of inspiration, stopped the light screen directly, and stretched out his hand to push the small light screen method directly above the round table, which is in the middle of all the judges' field of vision.

In the picture on the light screen, a blonde girl in a pink tutu skirt is hiding under the street lights in the middle of the night. She is holding a broken foot in her hand, and she turns her head to stare at it like a wild animal in the next second. The camera seemed to feel the eyes of the judges!

The girl who had just eaten the aborigines had no blood at all on her mouth, only some crumbs of sugar, as if she had just had a full meal at a dessert buffet.

And this scene, which I don't know if it should be called cruel, was just stopped by Su Qingxing, and it was frozen in front of the other five judges.

"It's this girl, right?" Su Qingxing moved the light screen in front of him that stopped the data scrolling to the center of the round table, "This girl has already been eliminated, hasn't she? Why does she still appear in the trial screen?"