The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

Chapter One Stop! This is not a game of krypton gold!

Everything has two sides, when the front side is finished, the back side begins.

"Do you know the meaning of life? Do you want to truly...live?"

In the dim consciousness, Xiuyan heard such a sentence.

"Don't want to, get out!"

"............"

"Asshole!"

Xiuyan felt his eyes light up with a scream of arrogance.

This is a space full of white, and opposite Xiuyan, a little girl is looking at him with an angry face.

At the same time, the little girl said coldly: "Xiu Yan, male, 21 years old, died on June 13, 2017, the cause of death, the skull penetrated. Now, you have a chance of resurrection, would you like ?"

"Yeah? Assassin's Creed?" Xiu Yan looked at everything in the white surroundings with great interest.

The little girl was taken aback for a moment: "Hello! Are your cognitive abilities impaired now? After death, is the thing you care about game similarity?"

"The skull is pierced, is there no obstacle?"

"........."

"go to hell!"

-------------------------------------------------- ---(Unhappy big sister fine stitches)

where is this place?

Am I dead? Why am I still conscious?

brush! Xiuyan sat up abruptly and reached out to touch his temple.

The moment he touched his skin, Xiuyan stayed for a while: "The wound, is it gone?"

The wound on the temple that should have existed at this time, for some reason, disappeared.

"Isn't I dead? Impossible, in that state, unless the sniper wants to reverse the attack to prove that the earth is round, otherwise I have no reason to survive, so I say...Here, yes The world after death?"

Xiuyan thought so, and had already observed the surrounding situation.

When he got up from the ground, four more people stood up beside him one after another.

And the five people, including themselves, are now in a confined space of about 20 square meters surrounded by a golden light curtain. As for what it looks like outside the golden light curtain, because of the dazzling golden light, it is impossible to see clearly. .

Among the three men, one is a muscular man in casual clothes with a small tattoo on his wrist. Since he woke up, he has stood silently and said nothing. He does not seem to be a character to provoke.

Another man was dressed in sportswear, with greasy hair and eye feces on the corners of his eyes. His eyes were dodging, his body was slightly puffy, and his death rate was 90%.

The last one is a Huang Maojun, who is bluffing when he comes together. When he sees the muscular man, he immediately wilted. There are some wine stains on his clothes, there are some calluses on the outside of his thumb, and his index and middle fingers are slightly yellow. A gambler is infallible.

Since the girl woke up, her eyes had been spinning back and forth on several people and men, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"All of them are useful." Xiu Yan whispered to himself

suddenly

"Damn! What is this place!" Behind him, a hostile voice sounded.

Xiu Yan looked back and found that it was Huang Maojun. He held his head at this moment, and asked angrily that he passed the dead house boy.

The dead house brother didn't answer yet, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Here is heaven." A crisp voice suddenly sounded. At this time, a little boy was turning his back to the crowd when he spoke.

This is a long and very cute little boy. He just listened to him and said: "Next, I will explain it to everyone."

"Who the **** are you!" Huang Maojun didn't buy it at all: "I can..."

"I suggest you listen to him." Before Huang Maojun's words were finished, the dead house he was holding in his hands suddenly said: "Five seconds ago, no, before his first sentence fell, he No one is standing there."

"Boy!" Huang Maojun clenched his hands: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no! You should have discovered it yourself?" The courage that the boy in the dead house had just gathered up suddenly wilted: "I remember that the first thing you saw when you woke up."

"Good insight." The little boy smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Huang Maojun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes began to flicker.

Xiuyan saw all this in his eyes, and at the same time thought in his heart: ‘The conditions for the analysis of the situation are insufficient. It seems that something needs to be created. ’

Thinking of this, Xiu Yan looked up at the little boy, and then suddenly turned his face to Huang Maojun and said, "Don’t be deceived. Look at the light around you, it’s not difficult to create a sudden situation, you know, human eyes. The things that can be distinguished are limited, as long as he stands in the bright light, or there is a dark spot there, under this intensity of light, we can hardly find it. Have you seen the Now You See Me? This is magic The methods used by teachers."

"You mean this guy is lying to me!"

"Every magician needs a trust, right?" Xiu Yan said lightly.

"I didn't!" shouted the boy who was held in his hands.

"Damn!" Huang Maojun shook off the dead house boy, and then walked to the little boy who suddenly appeared: "Little bastard, dare to play with me!"

However, looking at the guy who came by half a body taller than himself, the little boy didn't care. Instead, he said helplessly: "Why does this happen every time I teach new people? Long? Does anyone deserve to be scared if they are cute?"

As he said, a pistol suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Boom!" The gunfire sounded

The cute boy already smiled and said, "I have to use this way every time."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Xiu Yan: "Now, are you satisfied?"

Xiu Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then walked to Huang Maojun. At this time, the murderous nobleman was holding his shoulders and wailing on the ground.

Xiu Yan stretched out his hand and took away Huang Maojun's hand. He pressed his fingers on his wound, and a scream suddenly sounded.

"The wound is real." Xiuyan said: "However, who knows if it is a bitter trick?"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Oh fuck!" The Huang Maojun already screamed: "Damn, I didn't say this! What the **** are you hitting me for!"

"Believe it?" The cute boy looked at Xiuyan.

"It's pretty ruthless, but..."

"I believe it! I believe it! Little ancestor, I believe it!" Huang Maojun has already yelled: "This silly. If you are talking, jump him! Jump him!"

"I believe it too." Xiu Yan immediately changed his words.

"Wcnm!" Huang Maojun burst into tears.

"In that case." The little boy turned the gun in his hand, then raised one hand, a ray of light fell on that Huang Maojun.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wound on the yellow hair began to heal.

Then the little boy's voice came: "Did you see the watch on your hand? Tap it and you will know where it is."

Xiuyan clicked on the watch with his hand, and said, "Is the injury healed so soon? Really?"

"Bang!" The cute boy raised the gun and shot again, but his face showed a trace of surprise: "Huh? You actually avoided it?"

I saw that Huang Maojun was already pale, with a bullet hole between his legs.

Huang Maojun cried out cryingly: "I knew you were going to beat me again! Actually, you two are in the same group! You two must be in the same group!"

"Forget it." Seeing a man with tears in his eyes, Xiu Yan shook his head and said, "I'm kidding."

With that, the finger was already pressed on the watch.

Suddenly, Xiuyan only felt a pain in his brain, and a string of memories had appeared in his mind.

This is the Garden of Eden.

A name full of hope.

But in fact, this is hell.

Here, all people are struggling to survive, participating in survival missions again and again.

And they are called substitutes.

Only those who are alive are qualified to survive here.

Here, death is always the main theme, and whenever someone dies, a new person will appear here.

However, although it is hell, the Garden of Eden still carries hope, called the hope of a new life.

.

Here, it is divided into five areas of difficulty.

The pantheon of n area, r area, s area, sr area and ssr area.

Every survival is an opportunity to strengthen yourself. As long as you are strong enough and enter the Pantheon, you will be reborn and return to the world you once were.

After completing each task, the Garden of Eden will give a score, two stars are qualified, and five stars are perfect. Every time they complete the task, they will have a period of rest. Of course, you can choose the ten consecutive task mode. In this task mode, as long as you can survive, no matter what you behave like this, the Samsung evaluation is guaranteed. Random five stars. But as mentioned earlier, the premise is that you can survive.

The adventurous world is those worlds that are well-known, ranging from movies to animations, from animations to games.

At the same time, there are also various ability levels, ranging from d-level to s-level.

There are also format props and equipment, ranging from white to orange.

The memory is probably like this. Xiuyan who understands this has opened his eyes, and at the same time, he mumbles: "I don't know why, just listening to the broken name of the district has an unknown premonition."

After repeatedly confirming the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind several times, Xiu Yan tilted his head and smashed his mouth: "How do you feel... Have you moved here?"

"It seems that you all know it." The boy smiled.

However, no one dared to interject when thinking of his previous method of drawing a gun and shooting without changing his face.

"I'll say a few more words here. First, I am your instructor, and this is a newcomer task. It is not counted in the normal task statistics."

"Second, because of the instructor’s joining, the newcomer’s task has been changed to a newcomer’s guidance task, but I’m sorry, I can’t provide you with any help. When the task starts, I will leave here to do my own thing. So, can you live? It's up to you to go down."

"Third, although I also want to get rewards for guiding tasks, from the perspective of this world, an 80% survival rate is probably impossible, so I simply changed to another method, such as this."

As he said, the instructor waved his hand, and a table appeared out of thin air, full of Linglang's weapons.

"Here are all kinds of equipment produced by the Garden of Eden, you can all use it, but..." the boy said, "It's a charge."

"Is it a survival point?" The otaku brother cautiously walked to the table: "But, according to memory, our current point is 0."

"I'm renting it here." The boy pointed to the table: "Everything here can be rented to you. You will have to go through a newbie task next. The newbie task has low risk and high rewards. So, remember to repay after you complete the task. That's it."

"The price." Xiu Yan said suddenly.

"Ten times the rental price," the boy replied.

"Japan, the evil capitalism."

"Exploring newcomers is something that every surrogate will do." The boy smiled and didn't care: "At the same time, because you and I may not go on the same task line, I can't guarantee you will have a few alive. So, I belong to a venture capital. You can choose whether you need it or not. However, since it is a venture capital, you are naturally qualified."

"for example?"

"You, and them." The boy pointed to Xiuyan, the otaku brother, and the tattooed muscular man who has been silent: "Judging from the current situation, only you are qualified."

"I want this." The otaku brother has already picked up a pistol and a bullet box.

"No problem, come and sign this contract."

And the muscular man came over, silently picked up a handful of military stabs, and signed the contract with the little boy.

Xiuyan walked to the table, and after a few careful observations, he stopped his gaze on a small box.

He reached out and picked it up, and suddenly a bunch of information poured into his mind

【Name: Unclassified Weapon Case】

【Grade: c】

[Effect: Immediately obtain a weapon of level c or below]

[Value: two hundred survival points]

[Introduction: Sao Nian, let's open a box! The golden legend is waiting for you! 】

"Huh." Xiuyan's eyes lit up: "I want this!"

"Is this?" The boy frowned slightly: "Are you sure? Let me remind you that the weapon box is the most pitted thing. Don't look at the chance of getting a C-level weapon, but most of it is some garbage. Some people have drove out the bricks."

"That's it!" Xiu Yan smiled: "I like opening boxes the most!"

"Okay." The boy said indifferently: "Sign the contract."

Xiu Yan took the pen and signed the contract. Then, the contract was reduced to three points, soaring into the sky, disappearing, a watch that entered the boy, and a watch that drilled him.

At the same time, a string of voices rang in his head.

[When the contract is successfully signed and the contract becomes effective, Eden will perform the contract terms on its own. For those with insufficient survival points, the supplementary price difference will be deducted, and the less supplement will not be refunded. 】

"God **** less and don't retreat" Xiu Yan whispered to himself: "That is to say, you almost need a 1,000-point prop, right? Tsk, it seems that you have to plan for exploitation."

Just as Xiuyan was speaking, a voice suddenly rang: "I...I want it too."

Xiu Yan turned her head, and a girl had already stood before the table timidly: "I'm willing to pay 15 times the interest, okay?"

The cute boy suddenly became embarrassed: "Sorry Miss Sister, although I know it's not good to say that, but...I don't think you can survive."

"Twenty times!" the girl gritted her teeth and said.

The little boy shook his head, waved again, and put away the table of weapons.

The girl turned pale suddenly.

This time Xiuyan saw clearly that her eyes had fallen on the tattooed man.

"Okay, the task has 30 seconds to start." The boy waved his hand to several people and said: "After the task starts, the surrounding light curtain will disappear, and at the same time, the watch on your hand and the task reminder will appear in your brain. ."

When the voice fell, a voice appeared in everyone's mind

[The task is about to start in ten seconds]

[Mission World: "Lolita's Black Egg", please prepare for your substitute]

【10....9....8....7....】

The countdown was still going on, Xiu Yan didn't know what to think, and suddenly asked, "By the way, instructor, what's your name?"

The little boy froze for a moment, then laughed: "Xueyin, Baixue's Xue, the sound of the voice."

ps: I updated 10,000 words sincerely today. It’s not that I don’t want to update more. It should be clear that the beginning of this book is extremely bumpy and chasing the old book. There is really no manuscript........