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Chapter 2 God-level selection system

God-level selection system?

Xu Yang was overjoyed and couldn't wait to open the game panel.

Sure enough, I saw a golden exclamation mark in the lower left corner, above the icon of the character's attributes, shining brightly.

Based on the muscle reaction of online game players for more than ten years, Xu Yang quickly reached out his finger and tapped the golden exclamation mark with lightning speed.

Only a short paragraph of text introduction appeared in front of me.

"The tyrant will send away your souls, but the Lord God will send you true mercy."

After the string of golden words slowly dissipated, Xu Yang's eyes naturally stayed on the "death" door.

The moment his eyes focused, another line of small words appeared on the door engraved with the word "death".

(The choice of the wise, the gospel of the hungry.)

As if he was enlightened, Xu Yang turned his head slightly and looked at the door with the word "生" engraved on it. There were also a few lines of small words on the door, vaguely and faintly visible.

(The fool's choice, a path that will lead you to eternal damnation. If you step on this path, your soul will become the tyrant's dinner.)

Is this the power of the system? Xu Yang turned around impatiently and looked at the third door. There was neither a door with "life" or "death" written on it.

The string of mechanical sounds sounded in my mind again.

(The spirit of the adventurer is worthy of praise, but behind this door there is only disappointment.)

So, it is obvious that Xu Yang walked to the door with the word "death" engraved on it.

He gently put his left hand on the door handle. Xu Yang hesitated before turning the door handle.

He didn't dare to open the door rashly. Who knew if the voice in his head and the so-called god-level selection system were some kind of conspiracy?

Even outrageous things like real-life survival games and time travel have happened to me, what else is impossible to happen?

He remembered that when he was a child, he lived at his grandfather's house and would always stare at the door when sleeping. As soon as he turned off the light, he would feel something behind the door, which made him afraid to get up to go to the bathroom at night.

Maybe it was Sadako crawling out of the TV with disheveled hair.

Maybe it's the jumping zombie in Lam Ching-ying's zombie movie.

Maybe it's the zombie in Resident Evil that bites everyone on sight.

These are all possible.

Later, grandpa said, there is nothing behind the door, only your fear.

Young Xu Yang opened the door, and there was nothing behind it.

But now, there are real monsters behind these doors.

Thinking about his grandfather's words, he took a deep breath, held the door handle, and slowly turned it to the right. The cold touch and the metallic sound of the rotating axis stimulated Xu Yang's heartbeat.

Xu Yang's heart was beating wildly, and his heart was almost in his throat.

The door opened.

The same color scheme as the previous room.

But the only difference is that this room has an extra table and a chair.

And there was actually a piece of steak on the table.

Xu Yang was so pleasantly surprised that he quickly walked to the table and sat down.

The aroma of black pepper and the tender and juicy steak are right in front of you.

He did not rush to pick up the knife and fork to enjoy the delicious food, but concentrated on staring at the steak.

As expected, a line of small words appeared on the transparent game panel in front of me.

"A medium-rare sirloin steak."

Very good, no poison, not a trap.

The growling sound in his lower abdomen made Xu Yang forget about Western food etiquette. He devoured the steak in a few times. After the hunger subsided, his whole body became energetic.

After eating, Xu Yang did not waste the tables and chairs in the room, because in a tower where supplies were extremely scarce, maybe a knife could save his life.

Tables and chairs are all made of wood, and at the worst they can be used as tools for burning fires. There may be some use for them.

He opened the game interface and touched the "Safe House" icon with his finger.

"Pick up tables, chairs, knives, and forks."

A beam of light burst out from the game panel, instantly covering the table and chairs in the room as well as the knives and forks placed on the table.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in front of Xu Yang.

The Tower Survival Rules mentioned that if the safe house is used as a storage space, it will not affect the number of times it can be used.

Then this is equivalent to a backpack in online games.

The table, chairs, cutlery and forks were put away.

At this moment, Xu Yang began to look at the other three doors in this room.

This time, there are two "life" doors and one "death" door in the room.

Xu Yang held his breath and focused, looking at the three doors in turn.

(Cold breath.)

(Feel the pain of burning your body in flames.)

(A mediocre house contains nothing, including death.)

The first two messages are the system's prompts for the two doors of life, and the third message is the system's prompts for the door of death.

There are two doors to life, one room is extremely cold, the other is extremely hot, but it is the door of death that is actually the door to life, which is a bit ironic.

And his golden finger's reminder about the door of death is actually a black humorous way of mentioning that if you choose this door, you will not die.

After the first tacit cooperation, Xu Yang's trust in his god-level selection system has increased a lot.

This time when he opened the door, there was almost no hesitation.

Entering Room 103, it was just as the system said, it was ordinary. There were no steaks, no tables, chairs, and benches. There were only three doors leading to the next room.

Xu Yang's eyes swept through three doors one after another.

(You don’t want to be a lion’s dinner.)

(Tell me, do you like meat grinders?)

(You get nothing but broken bones.)

"How can it be?!"

Xu Yang was shocked. How could it be that all three doors lead to a dead end?

He quickly looked back and saw that the door behind him had long since disappeared when he entered the room.

As for the god-level selection system, it is theoretically impossible to harm the host.

What's more, the system just reminded that there was no death in this door.

So, the situation at hand shouldn’t be hopeless?

When Xu Yang was at a loss what to do, a reminder sounded in his mind.

(If I were you, I would look higher.)

Almost at the next moment, Xu Yang immediately raised his head and looked up at the ceiling.

Only then did he notice that in the corner of the room, there was a ceiling with a darker look than the rest of the ceiling.

Could there be some mystery in it?

At this time, the function of the table and chairs stored in the previous room is reflected.

"Take out the tables and chairs." Xu Yang thought silently in his heart.

Because you just take out the table, even if you step on it, the height is not high enough to touch the ceiling. However, if you put a chair on the table and then step on the chair, you can easily check the mystery of the ceiling.

Xu Yang was agile and moved very quickly. He climbed onto the table and chair in three clicks, stepped on the chair, bent his fingers, and knocked on this unique ceiling. It was light and airy.

It's hollow!

There is help!

With one punch, the ceiling shattered into powder. Xu Yang looked inside and found that it was another room.

That is the second floor.

The moment he climbed up to the room on the second floor, he silently recited the word "storage", and the tables and chairs in the room downstairs were put into the safe house again.

The house numbers of all rooms in the Repatriation Tower are written inside the rooms.

The light in the room was broken. It flickered on and off. The light was weak and could only dimly illuminate half of the room.

At this moment, with the faint light, Xu Yang saw clearly that the house number of the room in front of him was 208.

This is the room where the player who asked Xu Yang for help previously stayed in the private chat channel.

"So this is where the devil will appear?"

Xu Yang took a step back unconsciously and looked around.
Chapter completed!
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