Unlimited cheating in the horror world

This was the fastest task Shen Congran completed. It was said that it took three days, but it's hard to say whether he spent three days there.

She left the settlement interface and took a deep breath. She didn't know if the other two missionaries survived, but she only knew that her next mission would only become more and more difficult.

And this time the settlement interface said congratulations to her for completing the test, not completing the task.

Shen Congran turned around, Feng Yichen was right, this was aimed at them, he said he was raising Gu, but he should have to wait until the sheep were fattened before slaughtering them, since they would be killed if they had just grown a little.

Thinking of this, Shen Congran closed her eyes, now is not the time for her to choose, she can only try her best to live on.

When she woke up the next day, Shen Congran saw that Feng Yichen had sent her a message.

[Feng Yichen: Did you get any good things? I got a body training book, but this can't be passed on to the outside world, so I can only learn it myself. 】

Shen Congran: "..." I was so envious for a moment that I didn't know what to say.

But he said it generously, he has nothing to hide, and he is already a teammate, so how can he keep holding back his good props?

[Shen Congran: I got a raw material, lightning strike wood, which can exorcise ghosts and refine weapons. I'm not as lucky as you. 】

[Feng Yichen: No, this thing is very good. If you find a good foundry, a piece of lightning strike wood can produce at least two props. Keep this one for now. I will contact the foundry to help you in the near future. 】

Shen Congran was a little surprised. It turned out that this piece of wood looked quite powerful.

[Shen Congran: Okay, I will keep it. 】

She turned on the computer and entered the forum, which was quite lively.

First of all, I went to the trading section, where all kinds of props and materials were basically bartered. She searched for the keyword Thunderbolt Wood, and found that several posts were looking for this.

They all exchange their own props, the worst one is exchanging with pornographic props, and the posts are all ridiculing whether the host wants to prostitute for nothing.

Some exchanged black-grade props, but they were unsuccessful, because props also have two types: one-time use and continuous use.

But it can be seen from this that the lightning strike wood is a good thing.

When I came to the communication section again, I saw a post crying and saying that it was too difficult to get a chance to draw a lottery.

Although the posts here are all anonymous, the poster is identified.

Landlord: [I want to draw a lottery to get a spell book, but I don't even have a chance to draw a lottery! 】

[The world is real. 】

[Truth in the world +1. 】

[I didn't use the lucky draw chance last time, and I plan to draw again when I feel lucky next time. 】

【Envious upstairs...】

[Envy +10086. 】

[If you want to draw a lottery, you have to actively face the evil spirits and beat them violently. 】

The host: [I understand the truth, but whenever I think that I can be fearless with props, Ah Piao gives me a blow. 】

[Yes, it feels like a mission of the same level, but the strength of the ghosts inside is different. 】

[Here I express my envy. Although I have been involved in high-level tasks, I once met a big boss who can draw talismans and carve talismans. At that time, I wished I could dedicate myself to the big boss and begged her to love me. 】

[I seem to know who it is, she is really fierce! 】

Both of them were talking about her, she seemed to be a girl, Shen Congran was very envious when she saw it, and hoped that one day she could be so strong.

In the exchange post, not only about the mission, but also some posts about where he was on vacation, it seems that after becoming stronger in the mission, real life will change accordingly.

Thinking of the previous post that paid people to take the task, Shen Congran suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned on his phone to send a message to Feng Yichen.

[Shen Congran: Didn't you say before that you can enter the mission together only after signing a contract? Why did I see someone who spent money on the novice forum to lead the mission before? Could it be that luck is so good to get the contract? 】

Soon Feng Yichen messaged her back.

[Feng Yichen: Before entering a mission, get together at a close distance, and there is an 80% probability of performing low-level missions in one mission. This is the principle of proximity, but as the mission level increases, even if you are close, there is a high probability It will not enter a task, so a contract is required. 】

Shen Congran thought of his novice mission. Could it be that the other missionaries were people not far from his school?

[Shen Congran: I've always been curious about one thing, if you die in a mission, will reality die in the same way? 】

[Feng Yichen: Most of the taskers themselves are about to die, some are terminally ill and have few days left to live, some died in a sudden car accident, but most of them are people who are about to die in accidents, and they failed in the task, they Will die in the real world with the original script, and will not remember the mission. 】

[Feng Yichen: But some people are not drawn into the task because of this. People with natural talents will be automatically drawn in by the system. way to die. 】

Seeing Shen Congran remember her dream, it seems that she was forced by the system.

The number of accidental deaths in their country alone reaches millions every year, which is an astonishing number every day. Except for major accidents and deliberate murders, there will be no special news broadcast.

Although she didn't know how many missioners there were, and how many people died after failing missions every day, that number certainly couldn't attract the public's attention.

[Shen Congran: Does the country know about this, or only the taskers know. 】

[Feng Yichen: If you think about my identity, you should know that the country knows about this, but it can't stop it. Only voluntary people can go in to investigate the situation, but it seems that nothing has been found. 】

Shen Congran knew something in his heart. The technology of being dragged to other worlds already made it impossible for them to spy on who was behind the system, let alone facing ghosts in missions. It was very difficult for the country to find out everything.

[Feng Yichen: In short, you only need to know that your survival is the most important thing, and you don't have to worry about anything else. 】

[Shen Congran: Thank you for your comfort. 】

When my classmates gossip about Feng Yichen before, they say that his family has people in the military and political department.

Shen Congran looked at the computer in front of him and fell into deep thought. Maybe the effective information obtained by Feng Yichen was provided by the family, and the family must have inquired about the news from the country.

I can also be regarded as leaning on my thigh.

She refreshed and read a few more posts, and finally turned off the computer in boredom.

It is now December, and although the air conditioner is not turned on in the dormitory, the warm blanket has provided her with enough heat, and she has to deal with the final exam well.

Just as Shen Congran was about to lie down and continue squinting for a while, there was a thumping sound from beside the bed, and then a roommate asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ran, look at your phone."

She had been looking at the computer just now and didn't pay attention to her mobile phone. She picked it up when she heard the prompt and looked at it. It turned out that the dormitory group was discussing where to eat today.

Shen Congran joined the discussion and asked about the final exam by the way.

All of a sudden, the group wailed, they really didn't want to face this, but after the exam, it means that the holiday is not far away.