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Chapter 102: Exploring the True Face of the World (Seeking a Monthly Pass)

Russell didn't hear the systematic soliloquy. He was using his brain to think about which world would best meet the requirements.

First of all, the level of this world must be high, otherwise when he becomes stronger and stronger, this world will be useless. Secondly, this world must have a novice village, otherwise it will be full of full-level monsters, and he will not be able to pretend in the past... cough

Hey, there's no way to upgrade. Who can stand being tortured all the time?

Also, this world must be rich in resources. Since you have entered the palace of magic and decided to follow this path to the dark side, resources are indispensable items.

There are no ghosts or monsters in the real world. If you want resources, you can only go to other worlds to search for them. The time you stay in the mission world can be long or short, it is too unexpected, and you only have 24 hours to complete the mission, which is really not powerful.

World-anchored worlds do not have this shortcoming...

As he was thinking about it, Russell suddenly shook his head. It was still unclear what kind of world he would encounter in the future. Thinking about these now is just fantasy. Take it one step at a time and adapt to changes!

Russell continued to browse the information related to the character card. When he saw the video of 'Afu', he felt bad. It was hard to judge whether his combat power was high or low. He could only make a conclusion after using it, but this guy...

…The words are so naughty!

Thinking about equipping Ah Fu's character card and upgrading the permanent skill 'Venomous Tongue' to 'King of Talkative Words', Russell was trembling with chills from head to toe. He must block his mouth first when he made up his mind to use it.

"Uncle Luo, something bad has happened! Uncle Luo...are you listening to me? Russell? Ronaldinho? Venomous tongue Luo? Little bastard..."

Boom!

In the spiritual world, lightning and thunder, infinite thunder fall from the sky, bombarding the system indiscriminately.

After a while, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the system stood up tremblingly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw an F-35 flying overhead, and the huge black spot grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Rumble————

Rolling mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and magma, sea of ​​fire, hurricanes, and nuclear radiation washed over the system one by one...

"If you're not dead, finish the fart you just made." Russell held the tea cup and projected a figure in the spiritual world.

"Still... still alive!" The system crawled out of the mud with a dark face, opened its mouth and spit out black smoke.

"Then let it go quickly!"

Do you really want to smell my fart?

The MMP in the system's mind used the mental victory method to torture Russell over and over again, but in reality a bright smile appeared on his face: "Uncle Luo, just now, I suddenly discovered that your item 'Ring of the Goddess of Destiny' has lost contact.

, which made me make a very bold guess.”

Russell's hand holding the tea cup shook and he said without any trace: "Keep talking."

The system licked its face and moved closer to Russell: "Do you remember what I told you before? My last host came to this world to do a mission. Because of his death, you were randomly selected to become the new host."

"I know this, every world is real. In the world of the eight-legged monster, I saw the movie poster of Spider-Man. At that time, I was thinking, what is the earth I am in in other worlds?

Some kind of plot, shootout movie, horror movie, or romantic movie, where the hero and heroine are both humans and ghosts."

Russell said calmly and calmly that his world is just a movie or novel in other worlds, and he is a fictional character in the eyes of others. It sounds difficult to accept, but then I think about it, isn't everyone the same?

"That's right! That's right!" The system nodded desperately and raised its thumb: "Uncle Luo, you are so smart!"

Russell slapped the system to the ground and added another two kicks: "Idiot, this idiom is used to describe women."

You are the one who is the idiot. This word can sometimes be used for men with both talent and appearance!

How does it feel to flatter the other person because he or she is illiterate, or to compliment someone who is considered to be a sarcastic person?

The system was very painful, but he said that God has good intentions and did not want to be as knowledgeable as Russell. After getting up, he continued to lick: "I doubt your cannon... Ahem, your ex-girlfriend is involved in the plot of this world.

, because she carried the 'Ring of the Goddess of Destiny', I also accidentally gained a node to enter the plot world."

Russell squinted his eyes, extremely interested in this: "From the moment she snatched the ring, I guessed that there is another system in this world..."

The system looked confused, then nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I think so too."

Russell slapped him again: "When you have time to talk nonsense, tell me quickly, what mission did your last host encounter, and how did he die?"

After the system got up, it did not return to its original state. It kept the slap and shoe prints on its face, looking miserable: "This... he just came in and was killed by a bullet before he could trigger the world mission.

.”

Russell: "..."

What expression should I show? Should I smile?

Seeing that Russell was silent, the system quietly took two steps back and said, "Uncle Luo, should we follow him into the world node and take a look."

Russell looked strange: "You can enter directly, there is no countdown this time?"

"Yeah, because you are in this world!"

Russell licked his lips, which were a little dry. He picked up the water glass and drank it all. He stood up and sorted out his equipment: "Let's go now! I have explored other people's worlds, but I still don't know the true face of the world I belong to. It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone!"

"Got it, let's go now!"

Russell's figure disappeared into the house...



The world is spinning!

When Russell opened his eyes again, the scene around him had changed drastically, and his condition was not very good either.

This is a spacious house. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all made of cold silver-white metal. There is a transparent glass in front of it.

It's a bit like an experimental observation room, but if it is really an experiment, who is the observation target of the experiment?

Russell sat on the metal chair in the center of the room. Judging from the current situation, he was the one being observed.

His limbs were clasped with iron hoops, and a belt was put on his neck. Russell was not in a hurry to break free, and looked out of the glass with interest. Rows of sofa seats were arranged in a ladder pattern, with a total of five floors, with four people on each floor, a total of 20 people.

People are watching him.

This is not a laboratory. None of the 20 people are wearing white coats. They are wearing suits, leather collars or exquisite dresses. Everyone has a laptop in front of them, and waiters shuttle among them, handing out red wine, food and snacks.

.

Finally, someone in a white coat appeared. It was a man wearing a mask, pushing a medical treatment cart, and slowly walked to the edge of the seat. Russell's calm performance surprised him, but he didn't say anything.

Start wiping scalpels and other tools with alcohol cotton.

Russell continued to look at the people outside the glass. He probably guessed where this was, so he shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

The white coat came over with a piece of scarf and carefully placed it on Russell's shoulders. Russell nodded to him and raised his neck in cooperation.

White coat: "..."

The white coat was a little confused. After playing so many games, this was the first time he met Russell like this. He turned around and looked outside the glass. He saw a person who might be the leader also frowned. The man nodded to the white coat, indicating that he should continue.

stop.

The white coat was a little panicked. Russell's playful eyes were like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered. This made him very uncomfortable. He always felt that the person tied to the chair was himself.

Shaking his head, the white coat dispelled the absurd thoughts in his mind, took out a white mask, placed it on Russell's face, and traced the outline with a black ink pen.

"Dude, have you ever imagined yourself tied to a chair?"

Russell asked with a slight smile. He had a smile on his face since he guessed where he was.

The white coat didn't reply. Russell's gaze made him so stressed that he didn't even dare to look at him. Following the prompts in the headset, he took out the electric drill from the shelf next to the wall, turned it on, and placed it in front of Russell's eyebrows.

Buzz buzz————

Russell smiled the whole time and ignored the rapidly rotating electric drill in front of him. After 30 seconds, the white coat couldn't bear it anymore. He put down the electric drill and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a cotton cloth.

"The betting time is two minutes, and if no player guesses the target correctly, all the chips for this round will belong to the dealer."

Listening to the female voice on the radio speaker, Russell said to the white coat: "I also have a game, which is super exciting and bloody. Do you want to play it?"

"What?" The man in the white coat held the scalpel and asked subconsciously.

According to the regulations, he should not speak, because it would interfere with the judgment of the target person and cause the game to lose fairness. But he still asked. Russell made him feel very depressed. If he didn't say something, he would be out of breath.

Russell smiled and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his appearance changed drastically and his skin turned purple. He struggled to break free from the shackles on his body, pushed away the white coat in front of him, walked to the glass, and said to the stunned people:

"I want to play a game, live or die, make your choice!"

I want to play a game, life or death is up to you!

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3 chapters will be updated tonight, and one more chapter is being coded, which will be posted later. Another 2 chapters will be updated in the afternoon, and that’s all for the time being!


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