I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 234 Hundred Thousand Volts 9
I just wanted to deal with that blind yellow-haired guy, but such a good thing actually happened.

If Lin Yuan herself were the squad leader with the power of life and death, she would be able to do a lot more.

"Thank you, doctor. I will definitely help the hospital manage the students."

Lin Yuan said gratefully.

If the doctor could see the degree of cooperation of each student at this time, he would definitely find that the cooperation level of the students who were respectful in front of him was only in the pitiful single digit.

The doctor smiled with satisfaction and patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder as if to encourage him:

"Do your best. The hospital needs people like you."

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In the following days, Lin Yuan used his authority as class monitor to build good relationships with most of the students.

Occasionally, there were a few disobedient troublemakers who were thrown into the treatment room for treatment.

Thanks to her efforts, a very solid interest structure was formed among students, and the growth in cooperation was always slow.

However, the students' treatment time became shorter and shorter. Seeing that most of them were about to be discharged from the hospital, some people finally couldn't sit still anymore.

director's office.

"Who made her the monitor?"

Instructor Quan Yulong pounded his fist on the table and breathed heavily.

"It's easier to invite a god than to send him away. This guy counters every move I make. Now I can't defeat her even if I want to!"

He was very emotional, and the dark circles under his eyes showed that he had not slept well in recent nights, but he was in surprisingly good condition.

Quan Yulong turned to Fang Yuerong with an indignant look.

The monitor of Lin Yuan's class was selected by Fang Yuerong himself. Is this guy blind? He knew that Lin Yuan was not a good person, but he still insisted on picking a great man.

"I didn't choose Lin Yuan, I chose another student who had a grudge against Lin Yuan. How come Lin Yuan is now the class monitor?"

Fang Yuerong frowned and asked in confusion.

"calm down."

The two most capable assistants were about to quarrel, and Yang Baogen stopped them.

"I checked. The student named Han Lun had already cooperated with us when he became the class monitor."

"But he was framed by Lin Yuan and lost his position as class monitor. The class leader was also given to Lin Yuan."

Yang Baogen sighed and stroked the new instrument with his rough fingers:
"Lin Yuan is cunning and has played the hospital NPCs around. Now most students are less than a week away from being discharged, but their cooperation level is not even 50."

"Especially her two roommates, who will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Thinking of the requirements for passing the hospital camp, raising the cooperation level of all students to above 80 is equivalent to training them into "good children" and then sending them home.

This request was not too easy for Yang Baogen.

This is what he did in real life. Back then, Yang Baogen became a famous and wealthy man with his treatment methods, and he died of old age after enjoying all the happiness.

God has eyes, and a mysterious game allows him to live a new life. Yang Baogen continues to shine in the gaming world.

He rarely did his previous business, but the copy actually matched his previous life's occupation. He could run a hospital and educate students, and it was easy for him to do it.

knock --

Yang Baogen tapped on the window frame with his fingers and looked outside through the cloudy lenses.

The students on the playground had just finished their nighttime exercises, and one by one, the orange figures were dragging their tired bodies towards the dormitory. The scene seemed both distant and familiar, as if it were a lifetime ago.

Many people jumped from that place before.

He had seen students die in various ways and was no longer shocked by it.

No one can make such a realistic reproduction even in reality.

"Let me tell you about a discovery."

Yang Baogen raised his thick lips, and the light reflected by his glasses was unusually conspicuous in the shadows. "A simulated copy is not an original copy of the game at all, but a copy formed by stealing the player's memory."

"Stealing memories?"

Fang Yuerong showed a look of astonishment:

"What do you mean?"

Yang Baogen said slowly:
"As you go further, you'll see more and more familiar things and people. The first time I thought it was a coincidence, but now in this hospital, I have to rethink it."

"The longer players stay in the game world and the more copies they participate in, the more things will be stolen, and those stolen things will become part of the game in a reasonable way."

"This world already has natives, so why would it need extra players?"

"Unless, the players have other functions..."

Yang Baogen's words left Fang Yuerong and Quan Yulong silent.

After a long time, Quan Yulong spoke:
"The dean is right. I saw Qin Chuchu in the hospital. That bitch jumped out of her office, saying that only death could prove her innocence. But she died, and neither innocence nor justice came to her."

"I hate her so much. It doesn't matter if she died. I was harassed by her family for a long time. I told them it was a free love relationship, but the old woman refused to believe it and almost took us to court."

Quan Yulong cursed and cursed, and suddenly laughed:

"Fortunately, the dean is very powerful and he helped me to resolve this matter."

"Qin Chuchu has an even more ridiculous sister. She sneaked into the hospital to find evidence to expose us, but her health failed and she died after a few visits to the treatment room."

"Tsk tsk, the two sisters' expressions, I still remember them now."

"I don't care who Qin Chuchu is in the hospital right now. I'll just do it first."

Yang Baogen frowned and slammed his hand on the table:

"Ridiculous! People can be bullied at will, but can ghosts be bullied at will?!"

"If Qin Chuchu is no longer a weak student, what are you going to do with her?"

The dean was angry, and the two assistants restrained themselves.

After a while, Fang Yuerong looked at the dean's face and said:
"Dean, you said the game is stealing players' things. If a player with amnesia and nothing enters the game, what can the game do to her?"

Yang Baogen pondered:
"Your question is very interesting. Currently, the game has no official, that is, no administrator."

"Everything is run according to the original rules. The rule makers seem to have hastily set up a set of hasty rules and regulations, and then they went on to do other things. Everything we know now is provided by the players' exploration and the indigenous people."

"If a player like you mentioned really appears, the game mechanism will probably remind her of unfamiliar memories that don't seem to belong to her. With memories, there is a past, and with a past, there are things that can be plundered."

"In short..." Yang Baogen smiled, "No one can escape the net. If a person really has nothing, he should have died for various reasons. The game will not keep worthless people."

Fang Yuerong nodded, not quite understanding.

Quan Yulong held a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out smoke, stomping hard on the floor:
"What a fucking game. I've been dying and paying for gold to survive, but it copied all my memories and used them as raw materials for dungeons."

"Hiss, that's not right." Quan Yulong took out a cigarette. "It's easy to regenerate flesh and blood. My memories are all backed up. If I die one day, can I come back to life?"

Yang Baogen's face was serious:
"Don't say that anymore. There's no way the dead can be resurrected easily. Look at all the dead players. Has anyone ever come back?"

"That's true."

Quan Yulong threw the cigarette butt to the ground and let the white smoke dissipate.

He pulled out his notepad.

In the notebook, there are many ticks behind each student's name. If it is not stopped, this group of students will be discharged soon.

——It’s all Lin Yuan’s fault.

Quan Yulong flipped through the notebook and asked:

"Dean, please focus on the matter at hand. How should we deal with this fellow Lin Yuan?"

(End of this chapter)