Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer! - Chapter 79

    There is a famous medical event in the history of medicine with a 300% mortality rate, which means that there is only one patient, but three people died in the end, namely the patient, the assistant and the audience.

      Turned over and knurled.

    As a nurse, Wang Baishan is a medical professional, and she is more sensitive to these, so when she finds that Duan Zhisheng has an infection, she thinks of what she has read in the book.

    She was afraid of Duan Zhisheng’s impulsiveness, so she didn’t tell the other party her guess.

    Lu Qi took them to the exit and found the clues in the book. After the accident, Chu Di’an was the first to stay and look for someone.

    In Wang Baishan’s heart, Lu Qi is a person with both ability, kindness and sense of justice, so Lu Qi is the first thing that comes to mind when something happens.

      One night, three of us will die.”

    “What should I do?” Wang Baishan asked at a loss.

    Le Songlin and Chen Ge didn’t answer immediately, they looked at Lu Qi and Shen Qingcheng first.

    Lu Qi said: “Let’s talk at 12 o’clock in the evening.”

    Wang Baishan opened her eyes in disbelief, and it was too late.

    “Lu Qi means we need to discuss it, don’t worry,” Shen Qingcheng smiled and took out two talismans for her, “You and Duan Zhisheng each have one, take it with you.”

    Wang Baishan looked at the rune paper with red characters on a yellow background inexplicably, “What is this?”

    Shen Qingcheng was too lazy to explain, so he said: “Props, you can protect you once when you are in danger.”

    Wang Baishan was sent away, and the four returned to the upstairs bedroom.

    Le Songlin asked: “Isn’t it more convenient to submit the answer directly? The textbook maker is the school itself, captain, should I guess right?”

    The question is used, but the tone is affirmative.

    Chen Ge was puzzled, “But the school is dead, how can we formulate teaching materials?”

    “Didn’t I mention it before, big ghosts will eat little ghosts, and some strange spirits will also devour their souls,” Shen Qingcheng stretched, “This school was formerly known as the Academy and Zhan A research institute full of resentment has mutated, you can understand that it has produced its own consciousness, and we call this kind of thing a spirit.”

    This school can probably be called “home spirit”, dedicated to teaching and educating people, that is, the teaching content is affected by the grievances of the research institute.

    He not only explained to Chen Ge, but also sorted out his own thoughts.

    “From the time we entered the copy to the present, we have experienced several space transitions, from the Learning Building to the laboratory, and the surprisingly large classroom. This is our real experience.”

    “If it were hallucinations, we might die in the hallucinations,” like a copy of the Death Route, the hallucinations guide the player toward a fast-moving train, “but some details are not projected into reality.”

    “Remember the mud spots on our bodies the night Chu Di’an died?”

    Chen Ge nodded, it is difficult to wash the muddy idea after it dries.

    Shen Qingcheng: “If it was an hallucination, we woke up and stood at the door of Chu Di’an’s bedroom, but we should also be clean.”

    Chen Ge: “So the classroom as big as a football field is also true.”

    Shen Qingcheng: “Yes.”

    Chen Ge: “But there hasn’t been such a big classroom in the school for a long time!”

    “This is the point, this thing can perform large-distance space transformation, remove the female corpse in the laboratory, move us in the dormitory building and the players in the Boxue Building together, can get Create a classroom that doesn’t exist, and then use it up and get rid of the classroom again.”

    Shen Qingcheng concluded, “So this is a super-large institution school!”

    “Huh?” Chen Ge, who listened carefully to the analysis, was stunned.

    Shen Qingcheng finished the sentence and patched himself, “But this is a horror game, so the super-large organization school actually doesn’t have an organization, it’s just that the school can move on its own when alive.”

    “Got it?” He looked kindly.

    Chen Ge: “Understood.”

    When Brother Lin told him the answer before, he only thought it was very reasonable, but he didn’t understand what was reasonable. Now he finally understands it.

    He said the same thing as Le Songlin, “Then we will submit the answer now and Duan Zhisheng will not have to die.”

    “I think I can confirm it again and see if there will be a big classroom tonight, whether the big classroom is real.” Shen Qingcheng said.

    The last time the classroom appeared was too short, they stood far away and didn’t have time to observe.

    “There are those two characters to buy time, enough for us to react.”

    Duan Zhisheng and Wang Baishan might exchange defensive items.

    Chen Ge: “But, but, we are standing within the school limits now, hasn’t it eavesdropped on our plans? If it deliberately does nothing tonight…”

     Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that the time limit for the copy is only so many days, it will be done sooner or later.

    Seeing that he understood, Shen Qingcheng turned to ask Lu Qi a topic he was interested in, “Who do you think will be the three selected by it?”

    Lu Qi, who was flipping through the book to review the records, returned to his senses, and said in a deep voice, “Duan Zhisheng, Wang Baishan, Hong Ganglie. Duan Zhisheng is the patient, Wang Baishan is the assistant, and Hong Ganglie is the audience.”

    Duan Zhisheng was injured, Wang Baishan sutured it, and the cloth used to bandage the wound that day was Hong Ganglie’s bed sheet.

    Shen Qingcheng smiled, “As I thought, we really have a good heart~”

    He leaned over to read the book.

    The doctor cut off the patient’s infected leg and the assistant’s finger, and accidentally stabbed a bystander when closing the knife, the audience died of fear, the patient lost too much blood, and the assistant died of infection.

    Three people died in an operation.

      thank.

    He may not really believe a piece of paper to save his life, but at least he has received the heart.

    Shen Qingcheng looked at his tightly bandaged legs.

    Duan Zhisheng smiled wryly: “Bai Shan said that the wound was opened that night and was infected with muddy water. We went to the school hospital to check, and the doctor also prescribed medicine, but it seems to have no effect.”

    Shen Qingcheng: “Did she tell you?”

    Duan Zhisheng: “She insists on dragging me to the school hospital, how can I not find it.”

    Unfortunately, he took medicine and it didn’t work. The speed of the wound infection was unreasonable. The doctor suggested that he go to a large hospital outside for treatment. However, the task was not completed, and no one could leave the school.

    Shen Qingcheng revealed, “You’ll be fine.”

    Duan Zhisheng only thought that the other party was comforting him, shook his head and said nothing.

    He knew that the copy npc wanted him to die.

    Others don’t know about his infection, but they have avoided Chu Di’an intentionally or unintentionally since the night he died.

    Duan Zhisheng glanced at Wang Baishan’s hand on his arm.

    Bai Shan is too soft-hearted, and soft-hearted usually doesn’t last long in such a place.

    Wang Baishan, who supported him, asked, “What’s wrong?”

    Duan Zhisheng looked up at the front, “The Boxue Building is here.”

    Ou Haixing opened the door and led into the laboratory, followed by other players.

    Duan Zhisheng and Wang Baishan continued to walk forward. The moment they entered the door, Duan Zhisheng pushed Wang Baishan away and quickly disappeared behind the dark door.

    Wang Baishan was stunned for a moment, then shouted: “Duan Zhisheng!” and rushed in.

    When the four of Shen Qingcheng finally entered, the players were all talking, but Hong Ganglie, Duan Zhisheng and Wang Baishan were not heard.

    At 12:00 midnight, the bell for the class rang, and 11 players were transferred to another space.

    This space is extremely wide and open, and it is the large classroom where they witnessed the death of Chu Di’an last time.

    However, contrary to the last time, the podium only took up very little space in the classroom, the light was still bright, and the student seats fanned out around the podium, very close and hidden in the darkness.

    The empty operating table in the igloo was placed in the center of the podium, on which lay the struggling Duan Zhisheng.

    Wang Baishan pressed him with a look of resistance, her face was full of tears.

    Hong Ganglie had no choice but to watch all this bewildered and uneasy.

    There is a huge projector hanging in front of the podium, which shows “Infection Treatment Practice – Amputation”.

    Other players who saw this scene chatted.

    “What’s the matter, why are there three people this time?”

    “That’s right, isn’t Duan Zhisheng the only one injured? I thought he was the only one who died next.”

    “The ground is normal this time. Shall we go up and help get them down?”

    “You’re crazy, it’s not normal to see that the three of them can’t move now?!”

    There are also people with sharp thinking, such as Ou Haixing, he noticed the word “infection” on the projector, and then contacted three people, and immediately thought of the 300% death in the book rate events.

    Rao was prepared for the dead in the game, so he could not help but take a breath, killing three players at a time!

    The voice of “Gululu—” is mixed in the discussion among the players.

    “Quiet!” Le Songlin shouted.

    The players quieted down, the voice of “Gululu-” became particularly clear, and a small cart with various scalpels rolled by itself from the darkness to the front of the operating table.

    A machete flies from the cart.

    “My God!” Some players exclaimed.

    Chen Ge asked in a low voice, “Are we still not filling in?”

    Shen Qingcheng made a decisive decision, “Fill in!”

    At that moment, his yin and yang eyes returned to normal, and Shen Qingcheng saw the ghost with half of his head missing and his brain dripping tightly holding down the struggling Duan Zhisheng.

    The ghost behind Wang Baishan who lost her eyeballs clasped her hand and pressed it on Duan Zhisheng’s leg.

    Hong Ganglie was lying on his back with a female ghost hooking his neck, and half of the placenta flowed out from below.

    Shen Qingcheng raised his head, he saw a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, those eyes stared at everything indifferently.

    He wanted to eat it.

    …

    [Congratulations to the player for clearing the copy “Death Teaching”]

    [Clearance Evaluation: Perfect]

    [Get Survival Point Reward: 80]

    [Does the player leave the instance now]

    Shen Qingcheng chose No, and Lu Qi, Le Songlin and Chen Ge who were familiar with him also chose No.

    They are now accustomed to Shen Qingcheng saying that the game is over and they need a vacation.

    Other players chose to leave the dungeon immediately and then disappeared one after another as light spots, and the four reappeared in the laboratory.

    Lu Qi turned on the light and turned to look at Shen Qingcheng, “When do you want to leave.”

    Shen Qingcheng raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with joy, “Clean up the battlefield!”

    …

    After 15 days.

    [The countdown is over and the player is leaving the instance. 】

    [The copy data is abnormal, the system is investigating]

    【Abnormal data has been found, data correction is in progress】

    [The correction failed, the copy “Death Teaching” is now temporarily closed]

    [Abnormal player data detected, correction in progress]

    [Fixing failed]