The relatively rational people who did not panic to the point of losing their composure were not only Kitahara Sora and Yukinoshita Yukino, but also the three students in the center of the classroom who were also wearing Sobu High School uniforms.

Tobe Sho, who was wearing a headband, was also very anxious, but was calmed down by Hayama Hayato. Miura Yumiko looked around the surrounding environment again, looked at Hayama Hayato with some concern and asked: "Hayato..."

Hayato Hayama shook his head, and there was a hint of confusion in his worried look.

Kitahara Sora on this side was still enjoying Yukinoshita Yukino's scrutinizing gaze. He finally shook his head and said helplessly, "Second Miss, I can tell from your expression that 'this guy is annoying, I don't want to get close to him, but I can only put up with it'. But even if you can kill me with your eyes, I don't know what's going on."

Kitahara Sora turned his head and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino's delicate face and continued, "To be honest, I find it more ridiculous than you to encounter supernatural events in daily life. Do you believe it?"

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head: "If you use your delusional ape brain to think about it, you will know that this should have nothing to do with supernatural events, but it is indeed very bizarre."

Paranormal events usually happen in dark places, right? Or in the middle of the night, even if it's a ghost, there wouldn't be so many people disappearing at the same time.

"Besides, when we were transferred from our classroom, I clearly saw your body dissipating in modules, and so did mine. However, I didn't feel anything unusual. I just watched my body dissipate completely and my vision changed in the blink of an eye. This phenomenon is more in line with the style of science fiction, or..."

"Or maybe we were hypnotized, right? So you immediately suspected that it was related to me, right?" Kitahara Sora nodded, and then said, "I've seen a movie that is similar to hypnosis, except that it uses drugs or guides the hypnotized person to fall asleep. To be more exaggerated, it can even further hypnotize the person to form a dream within a dream, a multi-layered dream that makes it difficult for people to distinguish between reality and dreams, and even causes brain death in their sleep. Maybe we entered the dream a few days ago?"

Are you dreaming now? Dreaming within a dream? Were you hypnotized a few days ago? I don't know if there is any hypnosis similar to dreaming that can be caused by using some scientific instrument to cause resonance of brain waves. But even if there is, it is still in the experimental stage according to modern technology, right? And deep hypnosis for a moment without the person noticing, is it impossible in reality now?

Seeing Yukinoshita Yukino frowning in disbelief, Kitahara Sora said mercilessly, "So, Ms. Yukinoshita, you actually began to doubt the authenticity of my nonsense. Maybe these days you have also begun to doubt the authenticity of the stories I told you? Or have your worldview begun to collapse? It seems that you are not much smarter than apes like me."

"As we all know, stupid people are often accompanied by arrogance and ignorance. When others expose their inner pain, they will resist consciously or unconsciously in order to change others' views of them, or try to use these ridiculous actions to convince themselves that they are not stupid."

The corners of Yukinoshita Yukino's expressionless mouth suddenly pulled out a smile, and she said in a tone of pretending to be relaxed: "Such a clever pervert Kitahara-san, can you seriously explain what is going on?"

Kitahara Sora still heard a bit of anxiety in Yukinoshita Yukino's tone. After all, she was just a 17-year-old girl. Faced with such a situation, it was already very good that she could remain calm and conduct even a very imaginative analysis.

Some of the others were venting their anger as they had run out of patience, some were groping for a way out, and some were gathered in small circles to discuss the possibility of kidnapping or a prank, what the perpetrator's purpose was, and how they had been transferred from different places in an instant while still conscious.

Kitahara Sora, who has read the original novel, actually knows very well that Yukinoshita Yukino has no friends, so even though she hates him, at least he is not a stranger at this moment and he can talk to her.

However, at this moment, the large LCD screen on the podium suddenly made a soft "pop" sound, drawing everyone's attention over there.

Then the screen lit up and a piece of text came into view.

The noisy environment suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the lines of text appearing on the monitor.

"Oh!"

The impatient Tobe Sho took off his shoes and smashed them hard against the monitor, making a dull sound.

"Are you kidding me? What's your purpose? What's this game evolution or something? That's bullshit! Let us go back now!"

Tobe Xiang roared at the monitor as if to vent his anger: "You are watching, right? I know you are watching, where is the camera hidden? Bastard, bastard, bastard!"

As he said this, he took off his other shoe. The moment he raised his hand, Hayato Hayama grabbed his arm, shook his head and comforted him: "Sho, calm down first. If this is really a prank show, at least it proves that we are safe."

Hayato Hayama is like the morning star in the night sky, the first ray of sunshine in the morning, always making people feel so comfortable and warming the hearts of those around him. With his handsome appearance and extremely gentle personality, even Sho Tobe, who is also a man with a somewhat rebellious personality, treats him as a friend from the bottom of his heart and respects him sincerely.

So Tobe Xiang snorted, put down his shoes and calmed down.

After reading the text on the LCD screen, Yukinoshita Yukino had no idea what was going on. Maybe at least we are really safe?

"If it was really a spoof show, we shouldn't have been notified in advance and needed to cooperate. The information was unclear. We didn't know which TV station it was from or which variety show it was. We are not celebrities..."

Yukinoshita Yukino analyzed to herself, her eyes swept over Kitahara Sora beside her, and found that Kitahara Sora was stunned, still staring at the screen.

Then slowly, slowly, his breathing became rapid with excitement.

"Yukinoshita-san!"

Just when Yukinoshita Yukino was confused, Kitahara Sora spoke up: "Did we overlook something from the beginning?"

Although Kitahara Sora was talking to her, his eyes were still fixed on the screen.

What was overlooked?

Yukinoshita Yukino held her left hand against her chest to support her right hand which was touching her chin, ignoring...what?

"Before I came here, I seemed to hear someone whispering something in my ear. It was vague at first, but gradually became clearer. I wonder if you have the same feeling."

Yukinoshita Yukino just recalled for a moment and nodded: "That voice doesn't sound human, or it has been processed. It seems to be reading my basic information. Although this matter is a bit strange, what can it prove compared to something even more bizarre?"

"Prove what?" Kitahara Sora withdrew his gaze from the screen and turned to look at Yukinoshita Yukino seriously: "That sound was not transmitted directly to my brain through any auxiliary tools. It was not transmitted to my brain with the help of audio, mobile phones, headphones, radio speakers or other sound source equipment!"

Because this sound comes directly from the brain, that is to say, it does not pass through the eardrum, and then is transmitted from the eardrum to the brain through a series of sensor organs!

Because only you can do this kind of thing. Only you can think, talk and sing to yourself silently!

Thinking of this, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly opened her eyes wide. It seemed that a voice suddenly popped up in her mind, and Yukinoshita Yukino was 100% sure that the voice must be a voice other than her own, and it was unfamiliar!

In this day and age, there is no technology that can do this remotely.

"so……"

"So, Yukinoshita-san, I roughly know where this place is."

This was the first time Yukinoshita Yukino had seen Kitahara Sora's serious expression. It felt like something really big had happened. Kitahara Sora took a breath and continued, "So the next few days will not be peaceful. If it goes as I expected, you, me, and everyone else who came here will say goodbye to our ordinary daily lives from now on. We will no longer be able to enjoy the bittersweet high school life. We won't be troubled by love, we won't have the sentimentality of adolescence, and we won't cry because of the smallest things."

"Kitahara-san, please state what you want to say clearly and concisely."

"What I mean is that the rest of your life will either be game over, or you will go through an indescribable period of time with ketchup and mosaics accompanying you from time to time!"

"But I'm more inclined to think that you will just declare GG, probably..."

Kitahara Sora looked at the somewhat confused Yukinoshita Yukino, and a trace of sympathy and pity appeared on his indifferent face.

The characters of daily youth anime have been selected by the infinite flow system!

It seems a bit tragic.

0Chapter 4 The game begins

"The selected players will play the evolution trial game of the reincarnation. Please read the mission rules carefully."

"1. Since all the matches are newcomers, this scene is set as a newcomer trial field."

"2. Please complete the task and earn points."

"3. Game points are used to redeem items or enhance physical fitness. As each trial progresses, the difficulty of each round will increase accordingly."

"4. Each trial has its own rules. Please abide by them. Violators will be penalized. (The Rookie Trial Field will not set any rigid rules.)"

"5. The system will collect the physical data of each game player. Only when the system approves the game player can they leave the reincarnation space and return to normal life."

"6. Since novice players have no game points, the system will provide basic weapons for players to complete the game. All players will overdraw 10 points."

"7. This game is a survival mode, a doomsday zombie scene, codenamed 'The Road to Survival'."

"8. The main mission is to survive for 90 days. Completing the main mission will reward you with 1000 points. What are the additional rewards???"

"9. Players are requested to discover the side quests on their own."

"10. The world's time stagnation will end in 10 minutes. The scene is being constructed. Weapons will be distributed next..."

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"I don't understand what you mean, Kitahara-san. This joke is not funny."

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart: "If you really know what this is going on, could you please explain it to me?"

Kitahara Sora shook his head and did not answer Yukinoshita Yukino's question, but continued to stare at the screen on the podium.

In just a moment, the announcement disappeared, the screen went out, and an entire wall on the podium began to expand and contract inward. A moment later, a shiny black metal box of about two cubic meters popped out.

"Click~"

A sound of metal cracking was heard, attracting the attention of everyone present.

I saw a large black box pop open from all sides, and inside it were neatly stacked and full of modern guns and weapons.

The cold gun emitted a deep cold light, and the huge visual impact made everyone present who had never touched or even seen a gun feel curious and extremely weird at the same time.

"Don't worry about what's going on. Just follow the instructions on the screen. Don't be skeptical. This may help you live longer."

After saying that, Kitahara Sora no longer paid attention to Yukinoshita Yukino, and walked forward to the weapons box to check it out.

SCARL, AK-105, HK416, UMP9 submachine gun, dagger, Uzi, Winchester M1887, fragmentation grenades, various types of pistol incendiary bombs, and even an M24...

Kitahara Sora reached out to the AK-105 tactical assault rifle, a shortened version of the AK-74M produced by the Russian Bear and a member of the AK family.

The AK-105 has a shorter range, increased portability and tactical accessory slots, and a detachable folding stock, making it more flexible in street fighting while also having considerable power. In some cases, it can even be used instead of a submachine gun. It is mainly equipped by the Russian special forces such as the Alpha and Signal Flag.

Just as Kitahara Sora picked up the rifle and was about to take a closer look, a clean, slender hand grabbed his wrist.

"My friend, I think it would be better to be a little more cautious in this situation, right?"

Kitahara Sora looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome guy with blond hair and a warm smile on his face, admonishing him.

So Kitahara Sora nodded to show his understanding, and after putting down the AK, the blond handsome boy showed a relieved expression and continued: "My name is Hayato Hayama, second year F group. Although I don't know what the game they are talking about means, I think it's better not to touch these unknown things for now."

Hayato Hayama let go of Kitahara Sora's wrist. Although his behavior did stop Kitahara Sora, his words and actions did not arouse the slightest disgust or unhappiness. His warm smile even made me feel good about him.

Seeing that Kitahara Sora had no intention of introducing himself, Hayato Hayama was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Kitahara Sora: "Kitahara Sora, second year J class, everyone in Sobu High School knows you, the prince charming who is as famous as the 'Ice Queen', a member of the soccer club, the object of admiration of most female classmates, the two people next to you are named Miura Yumiko and Tobe Sho."

Hayato Hayama touched his nose awkwardly, looking a little embarrassed, but when he heard about the second-year J group, he subconsciously glanced at Yukinoshita Yukino in the corner and revealed a look of understanding.

"Hey, rather than this, should we think about how to get out of here?"

Miura Yumiko glanced at Kitahara Sora, complained in an impolite tone, and then said to Hayama Hayato: "Let's not meddle in the affairs of people we don't know, Hayato."

Hayato Hayama smiled gently at Miura Yumiko, rubbed the back of his head and said, "Well, since we are all trapped in this place, it's always right for us to work together to find a solution."

"Oh~ This thing is so heavy, is this model so realistic?"

Before Hayato Hayama could pay attention, he saw Tobe Sho carelessly picking up a pistol and fiddling with it excitedly, making strange noises from his mouth.

"Ah, let me see, let me see, I know this gun is called Desert Eagle .50 Caliber Final Edition!"

A fat man wearing black-framed glasses came over, with an excited and enthusiastic face. He looked at the Desert Eagle in Tobe Xiang's hand and explained as if he was explaining science to everyone: "The Desert Eagle is a hunting pistol released by MRI in 1980. The prototype gun was completed in 1981, and the final design was finalized by the Israel Military Industries. Because of its handsome appearance and powerful power, it has become a crazy pursuit of collectors and gun enthusiasts since its release!"

The excited fat man subconsciously reached out to snatch the Desert Eagle from Hubu Xiang's hand, but was pushed away by Hubu Xiang roughly: "Hey, who are you? Don't you know that it is rude to snatch things from others without permission?"

"Ah! Sorry!" The fat man who was pushed away was stunned for a moment, then he touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "My name is Hirano Toda, and I'm a sophomore in the high school department of Fujimi Private Academy. I like to study firearms. Uh... I'm what you call a military nerd."

"Can you let me see the Desert Eagle in your hand? This is the first time I've seen such a realistic model. Is it a movie prop?"

Hirano Toda, who was pushed, was not angry. He looked at Tobe Sho with an awkward smile and asked.

"Tsk, aren't there a lot of things in the box? Why do you have to take the one in my hand?" The fat man had a good attitude, so Hube Xiang had no reason to continue being angry. He complained but didn't hand the Desert Eagle to him.

"Sho!" Hayato Hayama frowned slightly, looking helplessly at Sho Tobe who was spinning the pistol in his hand and comically imitating some fancy gun-playing techniques.

"Sho, can't you read the atmosphere? Really, you have no self-awareness at all." Miura Yumiko hugged her chest, pinched her forehead with her fingers, and also complained.

"Ha, ha ha, this is the first time I've seen a gun, and the first time I've seen such a realistic model!" Hearing the two core figures in the circle complaining about him together, Tobe Sho felt a little embarrassed. He turned around and prepared to put the Desert Eagle back into the ammunition box, but saw a fat man named Hirano Toda excitedly fiddling with a rifle.

He loaded the bullet skillfully, pulling the bolt to chamber the gun, making the unique "swish" friction sound of a gun. The crisp sound was somewhat mysterious.

He was still muttering excitedly: "Oh~ SCAR assault rifle! Made in Belgium, 5.56mm caliber ammunition, the fastest firing rate is 550-600 rounds per minute, 2x holographic sight, telescopic stock..."

The professional analysis and explanation made Ye Shan and others subconsciously look at Hirano Toda who was talking to himself. At this time, most of the boys except the girls gathered around. There was no boy who didn't like guns, and in Japan, a country with strict gun bans, their curiosity was even stronger.

"What, let me see what!"

"Hey, let me see it too. Oh! I know this M416 carbine!"

"Idiot, have you played too many games? That's a HK416 automatic rifle!"

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Ye Shan had to remain silent. Two more boys reached for the weapons box, and the scene began to become chaotic, but suddenly the fat boy Hirano Toda stopped.

"Gudong!"

He swallowed hard and slowly raised his head. Behind the white-glowing lenses, he looked a little frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead...

The careful Hayato Hayama noticed Hirano Toda's sudden abnormality and asked in confusion: "Hirano-san, what's wrong with you?"

"What a guy..."

"what?"

"These weapons are real! They're not models or movie props! They're real guns!"

The panicked Hirano Toda almost roared out these words, causing everyone who were curious and excited to stop and lock their eyes on him.

After a moment of silence, Tobe Sho broke the silence. He even pointed the gun at Hirano Toda carelessly: "Huh? Real guns? If these are real guns, these weapons can start a small-scale war, right? I just felt that you, a fat otaku, are a little abnormal. Are you a fool?"

After saying that, he actually pointed the Desert Eagle at Hirano Toda and pulled the trigger while the latter looked horrified!

But there was only a slight "click" sound, and Tobe Sho deliberately added a "bang" sound effect with a smile on his face.

"Ah, no!"

Military resident Hirano Toda suddenly let out a scream and subconsciously protected his face with his hands.

Nothing happened.

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