The monster's appearance was hard to describe.
But there was an advantage.
Whether it was a monster or not, one could tell at a glance.
On the twisting spiral road, a large group of black monsters was arrogantly chasing after the fleeing figure in front of them.
Anyway, it was just the beginning of the trial.
The main mission had been released early, and the goal was clear.
This time, on the surface, it didn't look like there were many twists and turns. It was a pure escape type mission.
In other words, the relationship between apostles didn't have a clear conflict of interest.
So Irin didn't reject his deskmate's good intentions.
Anyway, everyone knew about the relationship between apostles. When it was time to fall out, they would fall out without hesitation. When it was time to flip the table, they would flip the table. Now, the good intentions didn't have much meaning.
"Lin Lin?"
The girl hesitated for a moment and asked in a small voice.
Irin was slightly startled.
Her deskmate seemed to have seen through Yi Lin's doubts. She pursed her lips and smiled, showing her backpack to Yi Lin.
There was a label on the back of the brand new backpack.
— — "Tian Tian".
Irin: "…"
He immediately took out the backpack that was arranged for him and looked carefully. Sure enough, there was a label on his own backpack.
— — "Lin Lin".
This kind of adorable style almost made Yi Lin spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Tian Tian laughed softly and said, "Add me as a friend?"
Irin thought for a moment and said, "Mm, okay, wait a moment."
The girl called Tian Tian's expression froze, but she covered her mouth and smiled, not saying anything.
The conversation between the two was filled with the sour smell of youth.
The conversation with his deskmate ended in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.
On the desk, the homeroom teacher was already writing on the blackboard.
Irin indeed didn't notice the words on the backpack, but Tian Tian, who was walking behind Irin, read Irin's name from his backpack.
Of course, it was a cute nickname.
Irin helplessly shook his head. He felt a lot of complaints in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.
Styx Junior High School … … Mm, let's not talk about this name for now. It was clearly an elementary school, but what was with this kindergarten style backpack?
Wasn't it too harmonious?
Irin lowered his head and pondered.
Thinking about the mission.
Escape?
Based on past experience, escape missions usually placed the apostles in a relatively harsh environment. If the environment was not harsh enough or not sealed enough, the apostles would not be able to escape.
Although the scene in front of him was very strange, Irin did not dare to let his guard down.
Did this mean that under this seemingly harmonious painting style, there were hidden turbulent waves that no one knew about?
According to Tower's wicked sense of humor, the weirder the opening, the more shocking the turn of events would be.
Just as Irin was thinking carefully.
Tiantian's deskmate nudged Irin.
Irin looked up.
The homeroom teacher at the lectern was looking at Irin with a dignified gaze.
At this time, Irin also noticed that what was written on the blackboard was not words, nor was it a formula. Instead, it was a very detailed anatomical diagram of the human body. It was so detailed that every muscle, blood vessels, nerves, bones, and everything else was on it. Irin could not help but sigh at the teacher's versatility.
You must be a freaking art teacher!
Wait, now was not the time to sigh at the drawing skills.
Irin was confused. What class was this?
Anatomy?
Human biology?
Was it so realistic?
Could middle school students understand the human body to this extent?
Although it was just a rough look, Irin had a certain understanding of the human body's structure. With his semi-professional eyes, it was not difficult for him to tell that the anatomical diagram drawn by the homeroom teacher was very professional. It was clear and had the style of a master.
Tiantian also had a strange expression. It was unknown what she had heard.
At this moment, something strange happened.
The homeroom teacher stared at Irin for a few seconds.
Originally, Irin seemed to have guessed what was going to happen next. However, Tower did not do as he wished and used a series of notifications to overturn Irin's thoughts.
[The homeroom teacher noticed you.]
[He noticed that you seem to be flirting with your deskmate.]
[The homeroom teacher was not in a good mood today. When he asked a simple class question, everyone raised their hands, except … you two.]
Irin: "?"
"This is … the voice-over?"
The moment the voice-over appeared, Irin thought about the few strange paragraphs in the quest prompt again.
When those prompts were connected with the voice-over that appeared in front of him, Irin suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Could it be the legendary scam mode?"
Irin remembered that "in the past" in the apostle forum, someone had posted that he had survived a strange and scam mode (self-named) called [Multiple Choice Question QTE Mode].
This mode had once caused a lot of discussion in the apostle forum.
To what extent was this scam?
In this type of trial, from small tasks such as walking to big tasks such as killing monsters, it was like a turn-based game. It was also like a text adventure game, filled with all kinds of branching options. Once one made a wrong choice, it would lead to a very unexpected result.
One second, one could still be high-spirited, but the next second, one could make a wrong choice. For no reason at all, one could die on the spot and land on the ground at the speed of light.
Regarding this type of mode, not many people had experienced it, or not many people had survived this scam mode, but no one had come up with a detailed summary and strategy.
There was also a saying that only a team with a low luck value would be assigned to this type of mode at the same time and have a thrilling battle royale.
Although Yi Lin had only come to this conclusion based on his past memories, according to the inexplicable narration, as well as the initial mission hint … Yes, and his current Luck attribute, he guessed that the mode of their trial this time was pretty close to the mark.
While Irin was thinking quickly, the voice-over continued to appear in front of Irin's eyes.
Irin glanced at the other transfer students and saw that their expressions did not change. His expression was calm as if he was thinking about something.
Huh?
The girl in the corner, why does she look so familiar?
【Year 3 Class 2's homeroom teacher, Ambersha, seriously pondered for a second】
【He thought that he worked hard to teach at the desk, but you didn't answer his questions enthusiastically. There were even people who openly flirted with girls. The homeroom teacher was furious】
Irin: "?"
Ambersha?
What a strange name.
【So, he decided to choose the most unlucky child on the surface to answer this simple question】
Irin looked at the voice-over, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.
Could it be seen from one's face whether one was unlucky or not?
A second after the last voice-over appeared.
Sure enough.
The homeroom teacher raised his eyebrows and coughed twice. The gaze that stared at Irin seemed to turn solid.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, like a sword, like a knife.
The homeroom teacher, Ambersha, smiled slightly and said, "Lin Lin, please stop your actions and stand up."
Irin stood up helplessly.
He felt that the name "Lin Lin" was far more difficult to accept than "Elisabeth Lin".
"Please answer this question according to what you know."
"Okay."
Everyone cast their gazes on the unlucky Irin.
For some reason, Irin felt that there was a trace of strangeness in the gazes of others.
The other four apostles observed Irin seriously at the same time.
After all, when Yi Lin stood up after the trial began, she had truly interacted with the trial. Perhaps she would be able to obtain some information from this observation.
Whoosh.
Everyone instantly quieted down.
"As everyone knows, the meat of the vaporized giants is delicious and plump. Let me test you. Do you know which part of the vaporized giants' body is most suitable to be made into a 'Queen Worm with Shredded Meat Salad'?"
Irin: "…"
“！”
“！！”
“？？？”
"…"
The moment Ambersha asked the question.
In front of him.
A prompt appeared once again.
But this time, the prompt that appeared was not the [Voice-Over].
It was — —
[Choice]!
[Please choose.]
[A, the tendon of the upper third of the inner thigh.]
[B, the tender meat at the back of the neck that has been cut into thin slices with knife skills and chilled with ice, the kind that has the skin.]
[C, how would I know if I haven't eaten it before!]
After Ambersha asked the question.
Irin's deskmate, the girl who called herself Little Sweetie, suddenly turned pale. It seemed that her imagination was too rich and she thought of some dark cuisine.
Meanwhile, other than the five pitiful apostles in the class, the other students actually revealed 'so simple' expressions, practically showing it on their faces. There were even some who raised their hands as if asking for praise, waving them around in front of Teacher Ambosa, as if hoping that Teacher Ambosa would let them answer this extremely simple question.
Irin did not have time to care about the expressions of the others.
Because the moment the choice appeared, Irin had already discovered something fishy.
And … … where the danger was.
So that was it.
So this was the meaning of those prompts.
It seemed that the others had not discovered this yet.
Irin's heart suddenly understood.
Ambersha's expression became more and more unfriendly.
Irin had a feeling that if he did not make a choice soon, there would be terrible consequences.
"Every choice we make will determine our fate?" Us? Every step? Hehe, this cheating mode … … is a bit interesting. "
Three seconds later.
Logically speaking.
Irin definitely did not know the answer to this question.
According to the iron rule of multiple-choice questions, if he did not know, he would choose C.
But this C option, it seemed, seemed, perhaps, gave Irin a feeling that if he chose it, there might be a problem.
So Irin chose to follow his heart, full of confidence, and loudly answered.
"I choose B! Uh, no … … "The moment he said" B ", Ambersha's expression froze.
Irin instantly reacted. In other words, these three options could only be seen by the apostles. So Irin immediately changed his words smoothly, "I mean, as everyone knows, only the back of the neck and spine of the vaporized giant race, using exquisite knife skills to cut into translucent thin slices is the true essence of the giant race."
As Irin spoke, he squinted his eyes, his expression intoxicated, recalling the feeling of being massaged by Ruth, he quickly entered into the role, "You know, the thin slices that are cut with exquisite knife skills, after chilling, together with the endless aftertaste of the mother insect, even if it is made into the simplest salad, it seems to be able to sublimate one's soul, giving one a feeling of traveling through the past and the future."
"You have to know, the best ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method."
“？？？”
Just like Ban Chen, he became a meat patty in an instant and died in an instant.
But Shao Qiuya experienced the pain of being buried alive and suffocating to death bit by bit. That kind of feeling, just imagining it was enough to make one shudder. Moreover, Shao Qiuya was the one who was buried alive, the horror was far more terrifying than what she had described.
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