Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

When Chen Bei saw these conversations, he felt relieved.

It’s not that he is not good enough, but the positioning of the Ermei Sect itself is a hard nut to crack.

At this point, we can only take a long-term view and look for another opportunity.

Chen Bei posted the defeat here to the group as a way of sharing information.

Not long after this, another player shared relevant information.

[Don't touch the Ermei Sect yet! I overheard the plans of the foreign priests of the Cross Church. They plan to attack the Ermei Sect tonight. Let these two groups of NPCs fight each other, and you can rescue them in the chaos. Isn't that wonderful!]

Christianity is also a major force in the town. It is an imported product from across the ocean. It is a foreign sect that believes in God.

The hatred among colleagues is naked.

If the information is accurate.

This is the conflict between foreign sects and local sects.

The whole game is like a self-operating sandbox with many variables.

Chen Bei received this information and thanked the player who provided the information.

It seems that I can’t do anything rash during the day. I have to wait until night and wait for an opportunity to act.

Not long after that, T00 issued a call to those idle players to gather at a special door.

That door is called the "Gate of Sin".

As for why he asked people to go there, T00 did not explain it clearly, but just said that they needed manpower and the risk was extremely low, and he was not asking everyone to die.

Chen Bei couldn't take action against the Ermei Sect now, and he had indeed lost his goal, so he took Xuejian with him and went to the location of the "Gate of Sin".

This door is located in an abandoned dungeon in the town.

It is said that this was where prisoners were imprisoned in the previous dynasty.

There are already more than a dozen players here, and Chen Bei is relatively late.

This "Door of Sin" is a metal door with a device on it that is obviously a scale.

There is also a text description on the door.

"Put your hand on it and confess your sins. Only great evil can open this door."

It's almost plain language, just put your hand on it.

One player said: "Players who come later can give it a try. Several of us have tried it, and none of us passed. There is no danger in putting your hands on it. At least we are all fine."

Put your hand on that empty scale, plain and simple.

Someone immediately did as he was told and put his hand on it.

The scale began to tilt. There were ten marks on one side, and it stopped when it reached six.

No matter how hard the player pushes down, the scale will stay there and can never go down.

He had no choice but to give up.

Then another player comes forward to try.

The scale can be pressed to four at the least, and to eight at the most, but it just can't reach the bottom.

"let me try."

Chen Bei stepped forward and put his hand on it. He knew very well that he had lost himself a long time ago and was no longer the same person he used to be. With so much blood debt on his shoulders, it was very likely that the scale would be pushed to the bottom.

The balance began to tilt, and it kept going down until it reached the seven mark, and it couldn't be pushed any further.

"Okay. It seems that my sins are not serious enough." Chen Bei withdrew his hand and stepped back.

"Let me try it too. Maybe I am more sinful than you."

Xuejian stepped forward and placed her icy hand on it.

As a result, the scale reached only four, which was far worse than Chen Bei.

This seems to be a competition to see who is worse.

Anyone who can push the scale to ten must be a bad guy...

The players were defeated one by one.

Some people left on the spot.

Some people also stayed to watch the fun.

Most of the doors that were opened before will be good.

Therefore, the players who come to open the door are very motivated.

Some people don't give up and even try several times.

"Haha, I heard there's an interesting door here, let me play with it."

A new player spoke, attracting a lot of attention.

Chen Bei looked over, frowned slightly, and recognized the other person.

This person had half hair and half no hair. There were several holes on one side of his head, with long, soft worms sticking out of them. He actually used his head as a nest.

It's really disgusting and weird.

Chen Bei had seen this guy committing crimes before. He was extremely cruel and even wanted to do unspeakable things to the corpses of NPCs.

"Anal Fissure Drummer, you came at the right time. If even a bad guy like you can't do it, others will be even worse."

Someone called out this person's name, and it was quite unique... It made people's anus tighten when they heard it.

The guy named Anal Fissure Drummer walked to the door with an evil and crazy smile on his face. He first waved to everyone in a high-profile manner, and then pressed on the scale.

Everyone's eyes turned to the past.

Then the balance began to tilt and the scale on one side began to increase.

"5, 6, 7... and counting!"

"It's eight, this kid is really good!"

"Holy shit, it's nine!"

"It's over, it's over! Awesome, what a badass, hahahaha!"

Amid the screams of the crowd, the Anal Fissure Drummer was the first to press the scale to the lowest point.

He laughed, looking quite proud.

In this survival game where the strong prey on the weak, sin has become something worth showing off.

Everyone knows that good people are almost extinct in the game.

It's not over yet.

Air currents of various colors emerged from the anal fissure drummer's body and flowed along his skin to his right hand.

It is this right hand that holds the balance.

The anal fissure drummer was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.

The position of the scale has not changed.

The gases of various colors continued to flow away, condensing into a ball and pressing on the scale.

The anal fissure drummer stepped back, the gas still coming out of his body, and he couldn't stop it.

No one knew what was going on and could only watch the situation unfold.

The anal fissure drummer himself tried to catch the gases, but of course he couldn't.

After a while, the gas completely left the Anal Fissure Drummer himself and finally stopped.

Click.

The metal door opened.

There are two grooves behind the door.

A dagger was embedded in a groove.

In another groove, there is a mysterious fragment embedded.

The door was opened by the anal fissure drummer. According to the rules, he was the one who had to take out the things inside the door. No one else rushed up to grab them.

It’s not that we don’t want to grab it, but that we can’t grab it.

After all, it is a cooperative relationship. If you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences.

"Wow... I am guilty. I am not a human. I am worse than an animal!!!"

Instead of going up to get the things, the anal fissure drummer burst into tears.

This sudden change left everyone confused.

The drummer with anal fissure knelt on the ground, very emotional, slapping his face hard and scratching his skin.

"I have done so many bad things. If you pick any one of them, you should shoot me."

"No, execution is too easy for me. I should be cut into pieces, and my own flesh should be cut off piece by piece!"

"If I don't die, it won't be enough to appease the public anger. I deserve to die. I really deserve to die!!!"

The Anal Fissure Drummer became more and more frustrated as he spoke. He reached out and grabbed the dagger embedded in the groove and pointed it at himself!