Restarting the Escape Game as Max Level - Chapter 4

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The girl who first asked the question aloud got out of bed. When Ruan Qiao studied the door lock, she also looked around the room.

“Let’s all conduct a self introduction. I’m Wen Chong Ruo Jing.” Another voice sounded in the dark, their tone was slightly cold, with a shallow sense of alienation. “My number is C1.”

Hearing the name, it was not only the girl who asked questions, but also Ruan Qiao’s bullet screen that blew up.

Wen Qing has a distinguished family background, and she was also very beautiful. She had been a child star when she was young. Some time ago, she acted in a popular fairy tale drama, and her popularity soared. But acting is just a hobby for her, and the goddess who likes to play terror games has actually become her highlight.

Wen Qing walked to the window. In addition to the four beds, there is also a wardrobe in the corner of the window. Under the window was a table with three drawers.

She opened the drawer and there were five candles and a box of matches in it.

She lit the candle and the light came on.

“My name is Yun Duo.” The girl standing in the middle of the room looked to be in her early twenties, with short hair and a thin stature. Her eyes were filled with excitement as if she met a star, and her words were also intermittent: “What, what’s a number.…..? That, I, I only know that my level is 19 alas……”

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Wen Qing turned around. Although she was carrying the candle light, they could also see that her skin was white, her facial features were delicate and arrogant, her flaxen curls were on her shoulders, and her voice was cold: “Look at your body. “

“Ah?” Yun Duo was stunned, and then she searched herself as an afterthought and found a card. “What does this code mean? I’m A2.”

Ruan Qiao was also looking at the two people, “My name is Ruan Mianmian, a level 1 player, I am A3.”

Wen Qing: “Can the door be opened?”

Ruan Qiao shook her head and stood aside, revealing an old-fashioned padlock tied on the door behind her: “It seems that we need to find the key.”

Wen Qing: “Then let’s start looking.”

[Bullet screen] She only came to the promotion contest at level 19. She couldn’t get promoted so she came to earn the promotion stone, right?

[Bullet screen] It’s just a noob at a glance. In addition to this novice anchor, oh my god, Wen Chong Ruo Jing has to carry two by herself. That’s too pitiful.

[Bullet screen] At this moment, a lemon spirit who can’t play games with the goddess quietly passes by……

Yun Duo looked at the two people who opened the search mode and said, “That……the mission said that we only need to stay here for five days. Now it’s night, is it dangerous to go out? At least there is nothing weird in this room, and my skills and backpack are locked and unavailable.”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sharp, bigger and more painful scream from outside the door. The sound was far away, but it sounded creepy.

Wen Qing rummaged through the bed on the right. One was her bed, and the other was an empty bed. The bed of Ruan Qiao and Yun Duo was on the left. She didn’t look back: “Five days without food or drinks?”

In reality, a game in [Isolation Zone] lasts for six hours, but in the game world, it may be a day or a month. As long as you enter the game copy, you must live according to the physical rules in the copy.

“The time at the beginning of the game is the most precious. This time is relatively safe, and it is also the best time to find clues and explore replicas.” Wen Jing declared duly.

Yun Duo hurriedly nodded: “No wonder I die so early every time! I’ve learned!”

[Bullet screen] Noob perfectly interprets “waiting to die”.

[Bullet screen] This should be a level B copy.

[Bullet screen] Wen Chong Ruo Jing is a player at level 25. The promotion contest cannot be so simple. It must be a level A copy.

[Bullet screen] Am I the only one who cares about how many nights the influencer will last?