I Was Admitted To The Villain School - Chapter 172-2
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Lin Xinghe said, “Actually, I have another guess.”
She stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky, with a hint of apparent tenderness in her smile, “It was Xie Wuan who did that. I calculated the time, and with his character and style of action, it’s about time. He certainly would not be foolish enough to be trapped in the examination hall by Principal Wang, and I think he must have caused a lot of trouble for Principal Wang ……”
As soon as she mentioned Xie Wuan, the tenderness in her eyes grew even more.
Having journeyed together before, she had gotten used to Xie Wuan’s company.
Now that he was not around anymore, the emptiness in her heart instantly showed how different he was.
Only ……
Lin Xinghe still did not understand something.
It was reasonable to say that they had known each other for a long time. Why couldn’t she remember the first time they met?
With an individual as remarkable as Xie Wuan, even if she experienced countless fictional worlds, how could Lin Xinghe not recall him? Even if her brain capacity was limited, as long as she really met Xie Wuan, it was impossible not to remember him.
Lin Xinghe put it out of her mind.
She believed that once she got rid of Principal Wang, all her doubts and mysteries would be solved one by one.
She raised her hands high and signaled for everyone to be quiet.
She said, “Principal Wang created this examination room for three candidates from our school. He took away the memories of one of my companions to make us kill each other, but even this has failed.”
She added, “The rules of this examination are very simple. If either the red or blue side wins, the exam is over. None of the players in the red and blue camps need to worry, I won’t let any of you sacrifice yourselves for the big picture.”
Lan Tai was still suspicious of Lin Xinghe’s ulterior motives. Hearing that she was not trying to coax them to sacrifice themselves to fulfill her big picture, he was starting to listen and believe more.
……She was not a participant and didn’t want any of their lives. Plus, she spoke with such authority, who wouldn’t want to believe her?
At this time, the film on the curtain of the Blood Moon building disappeared.
In its place were the rules of the game.
This was the same time when the ghosts went to interfere with the players, Lin Xinghe made an at-a-glance PPT from Fu Zhou’s narrative one by one and projected it on the curtain.
“…… If the blue camp players are killed, the blue crystals on their chests will be collected by the killer as his own. Other players can only kill the killer if they want to snatch it.”
Under this line of text, Lin Xinghe drew a double underline.
As if she was doing reading comprehension, she said, “Being killed represents the disappearance of vital signs, and the moment it disappears, the blue crystal stone, or the Blessing of Blood Moon, will only go to the hands of the killer. I believe that many of you who have already awakened have experienced non-realistic fictional worlds, such as fantasy worlds, magic martial arts worlds, xianxia worlds overflowing with spirits, or high-tech science fiction future worlds. In these worlds, it is not difficult to make a person’s vital signs disappear for a short time.”
She laughed, “Of course, cunning as Principal Wang is, he sealed off all the xianxia and fantasy skills of this examination room, leaving us in a plain modern examination room where we can’t use magic, immortal arts, or technology of the future in a short period of time, but we can use medicine…”
She added: “I am not a professional in this area, but I believe that, with everyone present having experienced so many worlds, it is impossible that there are no doctors or poison-making talents among us. Principal Wang has generously provided us with free resources, so you can use them to your heart’s content. As long as we create a drug that makes people lose their vital signs briefly and makes the system think that an NPC is dead, we will be able to win this exam without any effort and without any casualties.”
There were more than a hundred NPCs in this examination room, and those that Principal Wang could use in the final examination room had to be experienced NPCs who had experienced multiple examinations and whom he considers to have a low likelihood of awakening. Just like how the fictional worlds she had experienced were countless, according to the minimum number of calculations, one NPC must have experienced ten examinations on average. Therefore, there were at least a thousand NPCs here with unique experiences.
In the world of fiction, especially the world of martial arts, someone always had to fill the ubiquitous poison master role, not to mention that it was even less likely for a modern fiction world not to have doctors. Even putting aside the main character, which person would not get sick? Sick people were bound to seek doctors, not to mention that some bloodthirsty novels had excessive exaltations of doctors’ professional abilities to create interesting plots, so that those doctors could do anything the authors’ minds came up with.
There were more than a thousand NPCs here, so there had to be such a talent.