Chapter 42: Strange Rules Copy
Leave the teaching room.
Jiang Ming quickly arrived at the No. 2 teaching building.
In the corridor.
A notice board with student rules attracted the player's attention.
[Student Rule 1: Do not run around during class time unless permitted by the teacher. 】
[Student Rule 2: There are no children on campus. If you encounter one, please play a game with it. 】
[Student Rule 3: Good students should not be picky eaters. Three meals a day should strictly follow school standards. 】
[Student Rule 4: Dress appropriately. If you see stains on your clothes, please find the cleaning staff to clean them up in time. 】
[Student Rule 5: There is no braised pork in the cafeteria. If you see it, please throw it away. 】
See this.
Among the six people, Zhuge Xiaosheng's expression changed instantly.
The voice has changed slightly.
"This Guren ghost school is a rule-based ghost school!?"
The thin boy and the non-mainstream red-haired girl all looked confused.
Only the rock youth seemed to have thought of something, and the jumpiness in his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pale white.
This change.
This made the two new players even more anxious.
He couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean?"
Zhuge Xiaosheng did not answer, but looked at Gu Miaoli.
Gu Miaoli nodded in a difficult tone: "The Red Lotus Ghost School is preparing to be upgraded to the intermediate game area, and what it has derived is the strange talk of rules. When the dungeon was opened last time, there were only three rules, and now it has become five, and I don't know Is there more to it? This is the real difficulty of this copy.”
"Damn it! It's actually the most difficult type of rule ghost talk. No wonder no player can get a rating of B or above."
Zhuge Xiaosheng's tone lived up to his previous calmness.
His face was extremely solemn.
The two new players were even more panicked.
I couldn't help but ask again: "What's wrong with the strange rules? Isn't it enough to just follow the rules?"
The three veteran players looked over with expressions like "You are so naive."
Jiang Ming stood in the front row.
Thoughtful.
"What's the point of this strange rule?"
Hear this.
Gu Miaoli immediately explained: "The Rules and Ghost Stories are only for players. They are another set of rules derived from the dungeon. They must be absolutely followed. Under normal circumstances, dungeons of the Rules and Ghost Tales type will only appear in the mid-level game area, because they are only four levels and above. Only those who control ghosts can barely resist."
"As long as you violate the rules, even a resentful ghost or an evil ghost can burst out with fierce ghost-level strength in an instant and kill you instantly. And you don't know how many more rules like this are there that need to rely on you. Find out for yourself."
Hear the words.
Jiang Ming looked slightly surprised.
This strange rule is really a bug.
As long as the rules are violated, the resentful ghost can also explode with the strength of the fierce ghost.
This is the primary game area, and most of the players who can enter here are below level four.
In other words.
Once you violate the rules, you will definitely die.
The S-level dungeon that was about to be upgraded was actually terrifying.
At this time.
Gu Miaoli continued: "What's more important is that some rules conflict with each other. You can only try which rule is true. Once it fails, the results can be imagined."
Said.
She pointed to Student Code Three and Code Five.
This is a very clear conflict.
Which one is true and which one is a trap, no one knows.
For a while.
The atmosphere at the scene seemed stagnant.
Everyone's expressions were ugly.
Only Jiang Ming's face remained calm, and he even wanted to laugh.
He really chose the right plug-in.
Otherwise, he would not be able to compete with the fierce ghost-level monsters now.
"Let's go report first."
After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he went upstairs directly.
The other players looked at each other and could only follow.
In the face of S-level dungeons with strange rules, even Zhuge Xiaosheng, who was once the top brother on the A-level dungeon list, no longer had the courage to take the lead.
I can only follow silently.
…
soon.
Economics class one has arrived.
There is no difference between this place and a normal classroom.
It was full of students.
On the podium, a female ghost teacher with a pale face and a slit mouth was scribbling on the blackboard with her sharp nails.
The harsh voice was so penetrating that it made people's skin crawl.
The arrival of Jiang Ming and his party. It immediately attracted the attention of all students.
A pair of ghostly eyes looked over.
This scene.
The thin boy and the unconventional red-haired girl were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Even the three veteran players felt a chill.
There are over twenty ghosts sitting here.
Even if most of them are below the demon level, they still pose a fatal threat to players.
Even if a fifth-level ghost master comes, he still has to keep his head down and behave like a human being.
Jiang Ming seemed to feel no fear and walked straight in.
"Teacher, we are new transfer students."
The cracked female teacher couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ming, and nodded slowly: "Go in, just in time, there are only fifteen days left before the final exam, we will conduct a small test in class to test everyone's level, and you transfer students will also Together. Those who fail will be punished.”
Not long after.
Jiang Ming found a seat and sat down.
Surrounded by players.
Papers were also handed out.
Jiang Ming picked it up and took a look.
"Please describe the current economic situation in Minghai City."
Jiang Ming: ...
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He was a newcomer. If Jingtu hadn't taken the initiative to say that Honglian Ghost School was an old college in Minghai City, he wouldn't have known that this place was called Minghai City.
This question was seriously beyond the scope for him.
After thinking about it.
Jiang Ming picked up the pen and wrote a few lines.
Then he stood up.
He walked up to the podium and handed in the paper.
? ? ?
Now.
Not only other players were confused, but even the ghost students who were thinking hard couldn't understand.
No.
Brother, the test paper was just handed out for less than five minutes, and it's still warm, and you handed in the paper?
University bully?
So strong?
You, a human, why do you know more about economics than us local ghosts?
For a moment.
Everyone in the classroom focused their eyes on Jiang Ming.
There was astonishment, confusion, suspicion, and watching the show in his eyes.
The slit-mouthed female teacher on the podium was also stunned.
It was not until Jiang Ming spread out the test paper and placed it on the podium that she could see clearly what was written on the test paper.
"I don't understand economics, but I know how to make the economy flow."
Above this sentence.
There are also a full 10,000 ghost money.
The female teacher with a slit mouth:...
She stared at the ghost money on the test paper. From the perspective of the audience, it was as if the teacher saw something shocking, and her eyes were fixed.
Is the answer written by this human so good?
This doubt appeared in everyone's mind.
At this time.
The female teacher with a slit mouth finally reacted.
She looked at Jiang Ming deeply.
Her words were full of praise: "You... you understand economics. If it weren't for the school's rigid regulations, I think you can graduate."
Ghosts don't bend for five pecks of rice.
But if it's five tons of rice, let alone waist, people will bend.
As a teacher, she only earns more than 3,000 ghost money a month. This 10,000 ghost money is equivalent to her three months' salary. She can't refuse.
Of course.
If this is a real final exam, she will never bend.
But it just happened that this was just a small test in class.
She was convinced.
"You can go now. You passed this small test in class."
The female teacher with a slit mouth collected Jiang Ming's paper and waved her hand.
She signaled him to leave and not disturb other students to answer questions.
Jiang Ming smiled.
Without hesitation.
He walked out of the classroom.
A copy that was about to be upgraded to an intermediate game area was extremely valuable. He wanted to see if he could take it under his name.
At this time, Jiang Ming began to miss the test server versions of the two plug-ins [Crooked Mouth Dragon King] and [I am your father]. If it were these two, he could easily change the surname of this Red Lotus Ghost School to Jiang.
As for now...
He had to see if he could buy it or become a shareholder of the school.
