Don't provoke mentally ill people in the infinite flow genre!

【No way, Qin Shaoyu, I spent so many gold coins to push you to second place on the leaderboard, and this is what you show me?】

[A master-level player like you, getting robbed, having your car stolen, and then slapped – are you even a man? A coward?]

[Is the captain of the Money Tree team about to explode with anger?]

[Hahahaha, you're laughing so hard you'll get rich! I told you not to give Qin Shaoyu any money. He's just a frivolous rooster, he has nothing, he has a fake God of Wealth title, he steals other people's talents in the game, and he scams you out of your money outside of it. Anyone who supports him is a complete idiot.]

[The key is also who kidnapped him. Those were a curse master and a prisoner! I'm speechless. Can't he watch more livestreams? Never heard of a curse master? Yi Zanglan is currently riding high; if he even bothered to look into the Rising Star Rankings, he wouldn't be completely oblivious to this madman!]

[Just a regular guy, but that being said, Grandmaster players rarely seem to look at the Rising Stars leaderboard, because except for this special tournament format, they usually can't be matched with each other.]

[This can't be right. I suspect there's something fishy about his S+ luck. How can someone be this unlucky?]

[It's all his fault for messing with Yi Zanglan's teammates. Sometimes, luck can be suppressed in the face of absolute strength; it's a very mysterious thing.]

[Ugh, I'm so heartbroken about losing my gold coins! I get so angry just looking at him!]

At this moment, amidst the constantly scrolling barrage of comments, some familiar names are silently leaving messages and, incidentally, silently making donations.

[Wang Mingyue: Supporting Yi Zanglan, keep going, Yi Zanglan!]

[Su Su]: Sisters, listen to me! Why worship the God of Wealth? Worshiping the God of War is the most effective! Go and recharge Yi Zanglan's account!

[Li Siqi]: I've personally verified that praying to Yi Zanglan is effective. May she bless you so you can encounter her within the bureau. As long as you don't have malicious intentions, following Sister Lan will ensure your survival.

[System notification: [Wang Mingyue] has recharged player [Yi Zanglan] with 2000 gold coins.]

[System notification: [Su Su] has recharged player [Yi Zanglan] with 10000 gold coins.]

[System notification: [Wu Ying] has recharged player [Yi Zanglan] with 10000 gold coins.]

……

Qin Shaoyu had no idea how the viewers in the live stream were criticizing him. He was currently sitting in the back of an SUV, being threatened by Yan Zhao with a knife to his neck.

He considered using another ghost currency to steal the mentally ill person's talent. It seemed the opponent's attack power was not low. If he succeeded in stealing it, he might have a chance to turn the tide while the opponent was affected by the skill's side effects.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhao didn't give him a chance at all.

Although Yi Zanglan's mental strength is S+, his skills will inevitably fail, but Yi Zanglan's lowest level is luck, which is only B.

Unfortunately, Qin Shaoyu's luck has now dropped to D-, so even if they make the exchange, Yi Zanglan will still be at a disadvantage.

"I advise you not to get any funny ideas," she warned in a low voice. "Using that stupid skill will do you no good. If you use it, I guarantee I'll sever your tendons with one stroke, gouge out your eyes, and throw you in front of zombies to let them eat you alive."

"..."

Her words were chilling, giving Qin Shaoyu goosebumps. He immediately sat still, no longer daring to entertain any wicked thoughts.

"My dear ladies, I was wrong, I was really wrong," he pleaded weakly. "I didn't know Shen Yubai was your teammate, so it's not my fault, right?"

Yan Zhao asked him, "How do I cancel your skill?"

"Uh, I can't undo my skill. Once it's switched, it's switched, and it'll stay like that for the whole game."

"That's a pity."

"...What do you mean?"

Yi Zanglan, who was driving in the front seat, sighed: "Old Shen is the one who takes the most damage in our team. Now that he can't take any more hits, we have to find someone to take his place."

"so……"

"So you'll take his place." Yi Zanglan's tone was gentle and sincere. "Thank you for your hard work, God of Wealth. In the next necessary moment, we will push you forward to take the fall. I hope you don't mind."

Qin Shaoyu was utterly exasperated: "Aren't you guys robbers?!"

"Or what do you take us for?"

"..." He calmed himself down and tried to communicate, "You can't treat me like this. I have the Cash Cow team behind me, and I have teammates in this game. They are all very strong. If you mess with me, you will make enemies with them. You can't afford the consequences."

Yi Zanglan and Yan Zhao both showed exaggerated expressions and nodded repeatedly.

"Oh! I see, we're so scared!"

"..."

There's really no way out.

* * * * * *

Meanwhile, Shen Yubai and Tang Yunxi hid in the lecture hall, originally intending to wait until the nearby zombies dispersed before reuniting with their teammates.

To everyone's surprise, after waiting for more than half an hour, the number of zombies did not decrease but increased, and it looked like they were about to surround the lecture hall as well.

"This won't do." Shen Yubai's expression was grave. "Yunxi, get ready. We're afraid we'll have to force our way out."

"No problem, Brother Shen. Give me your entrenching tool. You ride the bike, I'll take care of killing them." Tang Yunxi finished speaking, then habitually glanced at the system interface, suddenly froze, "...Oh my god, Brother Shen! Lanlan and the others are coming this way, and they're incredibly fast!"

Shen Yubai quickly leaned closer to check, his eyes lighting up: "It's true, they'll be at the door soon."

"Shall we go outside?"

"Let's go, let's go now!"

Without wasting a moment, the two grabbed their backpacks, hopped on their motorcycles, and sped out of the lecture hall.

Shen Yubai sped up with the iron pot on his head, while Tang Yunxi sat in the back seat, wielding an entrenching tool and swinging it at any zombie she saw, thus forcibly carving a path through the enemy.

"...Something's not right." Shen Yubai frowned, looking puzzled. "Why is there a car coming from the front? And an SUV at that?"

"An SUV? That's so high-end?" Tang Yunxi looked up, then suddenly raised her voice in shock, "Am I seeing things? That's Lanlan!"

Before the words were even finished, the SUV executed a stylish drift, crushing the surrounding zombies into a bloody yin-yang symbol, successfully clearing the area.

Immediately afterwards, the driver's side door opened, and Yi Zanglan leaned out halfway and waved.

"Gentlemen, get in the car."

"Lanlan! What should we do with the motorcycle?"

"Give up."

Shen Yubai and Tang Yunxi never hesitated to follow her instructions. They decisively abandoned their motorcycle and quickly jumped into their off-road vehicle.

The car door slammed shut, and Yi Zanglan stepped on the gas and sped away.

"Lanlan, let me tell you, Brother Shen was just bullied. He was attacked by a purple-feathered chicken surnamed Qin..."

Tang Yunxi was halfway through her complaint when she suddenly realized something and looked to the side, where she saw Qin Shaoyu being held at knifepoint by Yan Zhao, staring at her speechlessly.

She froze for two seconds, then suddenly sprang up and grabbed his hair tightly with both hands.

"You bastard, you stole Brother Shen's talent and dare to come back? I'll pluck all your feathers and see how tough you are!"

A frantic Qin Shaoyu: "...What are you doing here?!"