Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The sky is vast and the road is endless.

The black-haired boy walked alone in the white fog, like a lost ghost.

Endless strange fog surrounded the darkness, the ground was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no light source or reference point around, making it difficult to tell the direction.

There was a faint sound of crying ahead, and Jiang Yuan walked forward following the sound.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of bringing in a few members.

It's okay for minor fights in normal times, but in a level-annihilation game it's not appropriate to take risks that would involve your companions.

At Luo Zhuying's home, there is a proud and arrogant younger brother waiting for him to return.

There is a group of old men in Yu Sinian's family who are looking forward to him inheriting the family business. As for Xiao Quan, he had a hard time getting into high school.

It is said that he has an older sister who was a few years older than him and came from the same orphanage. She works several jobs just to help him pay off his student loans, and he cannot let him down.

Soon, students appeared in front one after another.

Many students were crying on the phone with their parents, constantly asking for help and wailing. The teachers comforted the students and tried their best to maintain order.

But teachers are also human beings. One young female teacher couldn't hold it in anymore and squatted on the ground, bursting into tears.

"Wuwuwu..I...I...I finally got engaged to him...No...Wuwuwu..I can't die here, Wuwuwuwu...Why am I so unlucky, Qiao...Mom, Dad, I want to go home, Wuwuwuwu...!!!!"

"Don't cry, Mr. Wu, the executive officers will be here soon, we will be fine..."

"Yes, the executive officers of the Security Department are very capable and will definitely get us out safely."

The students surrounded the teacher, crying and trying to persuade her.

The freckled girl with a bun was among them. She was advising the teacher when she suddenly saw Jiang Yuan not far away.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then stood up, walked around the crowd, ran to Jiang Yuan and accused him:

"Didn't I tell you not to come in? This is a level-killing game! It seems you didn't listen to a word I said!"

Jiang Yuan pointed at himself: "Us...?"

The young man turned around and saw several black shadows of varying heights following him in the white mist.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan had been discovered, the dark shadows stopped following him secretly and moved forward one by one, revealing their figures.

They are the members of the Youyan Society.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and said with emotion: "You...you are doing this for me, and you are even willing to give up your life?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to be moved to death by this great friendship that transcended life and death, but Brother Luo Ku ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Don't be so narcissistic. We've researched and decided that we can't let you show off alone. We all need to show off together, and we also need to share the props together."

As Luo Zhuying spoke, he sent a text message to his younger brother, telling Mingdeng to eat alone in the evening as he would be home late.

However, as soon as the message was sent, the system responded:

[You are not friends with the other party. Please add them as friends before chatting. ]

He has been deleted by his brother.

Tsk, what an ungrateful person.

Quan Wuxia agreed: "Yes, if we can get the level-killing item, maybe we can solve the living expenses for the next few years and college."

He looked at Jinling from time to time, and it was obvious that he came mainly to save his first love.

Jiang Yuan placed his last hope on Yu Sinian.

"What about Yu Yuzi? You must be doing this for me."

Master Yu glanced at the cute little schoolmate beside him and said, "Well...well, you are the president after all."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Tsundere, they must be tsundere!

They are just too embarrassed to admit that they have me in their hearts!!!

At this time, Jin Ling asked: "Who is the student behind you? Did he come in with you?"

Quan Wuxia: "What do you mean behind? In the end, only three of us came in."

He turned around and saw a sneaky figure not far behind him, who seemed to have been hiding in the fog and observing them.

Luo Zhuying shouted vigilantly: "Who!!!"

Jin Ling panicked: "He has been following you guys, aren't we together?"

The shadow was silent.

Yu Sinian pulled out a cold silver sleeve arrow from his sleeve and warned: "If you don't come out, I won't be polite."

Seeing that the opponent was about to attack, the black shadow in the fog slowly walked out.

Everyone was suddenly surprised.

The young man wearing a red armband came out with a newly bought black notebook in his arms.

It is the autumn poem.

Jiang Yuan had already seen through his identity and asked, "Qiu Ci, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Ci stammered: "I...I fell in here accidentally."

"But when we came in, the broadcast was already announcing an accident on the playground. How could you have come in accidentally?" Luo Zhuying folded her hands and asked suspiciously:

"Little snitch, did you follow us in here? Are you trying so hard to remember us?"

President Qiu was so angry that his face turned red: "What do you care? I already told you that I fell in here accidentally!"

As they were talking, the dim environment around them gradually became brighter, the soft white light dispelled the hazy fog, and the environment began to change.

The figures on all sides became clearer.

This is not a good sign.

The already frightened teachers and students immediately screamed.

"What...what's going on? The game has started?!"

"how so?!!!"

"Where's the executive officer? Hasn't the executive officer arrived yet? Has anyone seen anyone from the security department?!"

"Could it be that the game is full? If the game starts immediately after the full players, the executive officer won't be able to enter..."

"No way!! How can we defeat the annihilation level without an executive officer?! This... this..."

“Mom, mom! Why hasn’t the executive officer come yet?! The… the game seems to have already started. What should I do? I don’t want to die yet! Mom, save me!!”

"Son!! My son!! Mom and Dad can't live without you wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!!!"

Outside the crowd that was crying loudly, there was a group of people standing quietly on the outskirts of the crowd, with mixed feelings and not daring to speak.

As we all know, there are two ways to start the game.

One is that the player enters the game and leaves the safe house, and the game begins.

The other is that when the spooky cave has absorbed the maximum number of players it can accommodate, the safe house becomes invalid and the game begins.

So the situation now is that the game has attracted enough players, the foggy safe house has dissipated, and the game has started automatically.

Logically speaking, after calling the police, as long as no one else enters the game, the executive officer will be able to let in a few people.

But now it seems that the last few spots in this game are occupied by five naughty kids.

The timid one-eyed boy had cold sweat on his forehead, and said in panic:

"Senior... are we the last few to start the game... to play..."

"Shhh."

President Jiang choked his voice and covered Quan Wuxia's mouth with his hand.

"Xiao Quan, don't talk."

However, Jiang's wish did not go as he wished, and the familiar cell phone ringtone rang again.

"---Baby, baby, where are you?----"

"-----Mom is coming to see you~----!"

The same song, the same tune, which sounded like heavenly music before, now sounded like the sound of a devil piercing one's ears, as if the King of Hell was demanding his life. Jiang Yuan was so scared that he didn't dare to answer the call.

Soon, Ms. Jiang sent him a 123-second voice greeting.

She must have not seen her son at the school gate, and when she arrived at the playground she discovered that the game had already started. After figuring out the reason, she was now standing in the playground in a rage, waving a sickle, wanting to kill her rebellious son with her own hands.

The handsome black-haired boy felt his throat tighten, his face was filled with black lines, and he was sweating profusely. He looked up at the more than a thousand teachers and students in front of him and realized a very serious problem.

Over…over.

This is really a disaster.

If he cannot bring his teachers and classmates back alive, he and his friends will all be nailed to the pillar of shame and become sinners in history!!!