Chapter 415

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

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"Fuck, you're back to your old business, right?"

"Hahahahahaha haha ​​laughed to death, the traditional art can be online again, the new audience is blessed."

"But, I didn't say...this can't be fooled, right?"

"I also think that you can deceive the teacher and become a member of the student union by just wearing a red armband? It seems unlikely. This kind of trick may work in lower-level early dungeons, but in this advanced dungeon

...eI don’t think it’s possible.”

"It's hard to say."

"Don't forget that the anchor's current san value has dropped below the threshold. A san value of around 10 points, placed on any other anchor, may have been integrated with the copy. Although the anchor is still alive, he is actually already

It’s only one step away from NPC, so it can’t be said to be completely impossible.”

There was dead silence in the whole office, not a single sound

Under the blood-red light, the young man's pale face looked almost dead.

The female teacher stood not far away, her nails and lips were bright red, looking at him with her dark, cold, lifeless eyes.

The atmosphere was so gloomy and depressing that it made people breathless.

After a few seconds, she finally spoke:

"Are you from the student union?"

The teacher slowly took a step forward, and the high heels hit the ground, making a clear "click" sound.

She asked expressionlessly: "Which department?"

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"Awesome, let's get straight to the point."

"Hahahahahaha, the anchor is finished, how does he know what departments the student union here has."

"I guess I'm going to make up one casually."

"There is no assigned department yet."

Wen Jianyan said.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

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"It's over, everything goes dark before my eyes."

"Brother, why don't you make it up right away? Maybe you'll win! Even if you lie, you tell such a lie that's so easy to expose. I'm really..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like we can only fight next. Speaking of which, I have never seen the anchor and the teacher face each other face to face. I don't know who will lose and who will win, hehe."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the temperature in the air is getting colder and colder, an eerie coolness invades my body, and the blood-red lights flicker, making it look ominous and strange.

The female teacher frowned little by little, her dark, cold eyes without any warmth staring closely at the young man not far away. The pressure in the air seemed to have been stretched to the limit, a fragile silk string. Next step

It will stop in seconds.

She suddenly spoke:

"...Are you a candidate member?"

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room, the barrage of emotion and regret was choked up. After a brief pause, a large number of questions began to flood the screen:

"???"

"???"

I saw the female teacher’s brows frowning even more tightly:

"How dare they let the candidate member guard the key alone?"

She tapped the partition board next to her with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, making a loud sound. The look on her face was ghastly, and it looked even more terrifying under the bloody light.

After looking around the empty office, the teacher looked at Wen Jianyan and said expressionlessly:

"When they come back, go to my office to report the situation."

After saying that, she turned and left.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"..."

"..."

"Huh??? That's it???"

"Is there something seriously wrong with the mechanism of this damn dungeon? Can an NPC believe such a clumsy lie? I really want to laugh. Don't treat the audience as a fool, okay?"

"Isn't it cheating? I haven't seen the anchor's talent being used, so why would I believe it? I can't figure it out!"

As the "click-click" sound of high-heeled shoes faded away, Wen Jianyan's tense nerves seemed to relax. His body tilted. If he hadn't raised his hand in time to support the table next to him, he might have had to directly

Fell down.

His mouth was pale and his bloodless lips were pursed tightly, as if he was going to faint in the next second.

The smoke behind him suddenly disappeared, and the rest of the people appeared in the office.

Su Cheng stepped forward, held Wen Jianyan's shoulders, frowned and said:

"How are you?"

Wen Jianyan glanced at him and replied weakly: "...That's it."

Behind him, Hugo walked forward slowly. His brows were slightly furrowed and he looked at Wen Jianyan solemnly. After a long time, he asked:

"What's going on?"

As a senior anchor, he knows very well that NPCs in high-level dungeons... especially NPCs with such a high level of terror that they are unlikely to win even if they face them head-on are almost impossible to be easily defeated with just a few words.

cheated,

Especially when it's such a clumsy lie.

Not even the department of the student union to which he belongs could answer the question, so the other party simply let him get through?

This situation may occur in low-level dungeons, but once they reach their current dungeon level, this kind of thing will never happen.

unless……

As if to confirm Hugo's guess, Wen Jianyan raised his eyes and looked over. His shallow eyes were immersed in the blood-red light, and against the pale face, they looked inexplicably thrilling.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and weakly whispered:

"Because I didn't lie."

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"ha?"

"What is he talking about?"

"Wait, I'm confused, what do you mean? I didn't react..."

"You're not lying? What is he talking about?"

In fact, a long time ago, Wen Jianyan began to try to restore the entire mechanism and mode of the dungeon in his mind. Those intermittent and fragmented information were almost useless at first glance.

It will be easily ignored in the eyes.

But it's different for him.

Like a child who has no blueprints but is still persevering in putting together a jigsaw puzzle, Wen Jianyan will firmly remember the shape of each piece, and then quietly wait for the next piece to appear until they are pieced together perfectly.

We will never give up halfway until we have a complete pattern.

So yes -

It is rare that a sophistry person who is always good at using lies did not lie just now.

He told the truth.

"The 'roles' in this copy are replaceable," Wen Jianyan leaned against the partition, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. "The characters in the movie will change from generation to generation. In the movie we enter, every character in it is

A character may have been replaced, such as 'Richard'."

The "Richard" they saw was no longer the original Richard, but a certain anchor who died in this illusion in a previous instance of reincarnation.

It was he who left a warning on the wall of the film appreciation class.

"And the members of those societies should have also been anchors." Wen Jianyan said.
To be continued...