âSince weâve made a deal, letâs destroy the piano.â Xing Ye handed Mr. Ding a hammer, âThe more wrecked the better.â
Mr. Ding scratched his head: âIsnât this going too far? In melee worlds, itâs not like only one camp can win. We just need to find a mission prop and give it to the designated NPC. If thereâs seven props, one for each player, then wouldnât everyone be able to win? Furthermore, the number of points you win wouldnât change regardless of whether you get one or get seven props. Either way, we all get a hundred, so I donât think we need to compete so ruthlessly, right? If you can guess the pianoâs secret, others can too.â
His line of thinking was very innocent. Xing Ye wasnât mad after hearing it and answered: âIâm very glad youâre such a kindhearted person. If everybody could be like you, us players could just sit down together, be honest with our identities, and work together to solve this. However, reality isnât that simple. In melee worlds, we can attack each other for points and get bonus rewards for side quests hidden in the plot. We need to get critical information like this so at the very least, we can trade it for our own self defense.
âFor example,â Xing Ye fished out the electric baton and waved it at Mr. Ding, âIf I wanted to harm you, but you have critical information that I canât get, you can trade that information with me to protect yourself. Understand?â
Mr. Ding suddenly understood and nodded: âSo itâs actually like that. I understand now. Letâs destroy it then.â
Xing Ye and Mr. Ding moved the piano to block the door first to avoid anybody else from bursting in before working together to wreck the piano. After Mr. Ding smashed it one last time, a piece of paper fell slowly from the pianoâs frame. The sheet was very well hidden. If they didnât completely tear down the piano, it wouldâve been difficult to find.
Mr. Ding picked up the sheet: âHuh? Itâs a special QR code.â
Xing Yeâs face didnât change as he walked to Mr. Dingâs side. He stared at the QR code, frantically trying to memorize it.
This was what Mr. Ding found. Since they were cooperating, Xing Ye didnât want to tear into their partnership and steal it away.
âIâll give it to you.â Mr. Ding pondered before handing Xing Ye the QR code, âUsually, the QR codeâs ability will have something to do with where itâs found. I don't know anything about music so this kind of piano music QR code would have no use for me. Youâre better than me at that, so itâs best for you to keep it.â
Xing Ye didnât accept the QR code, instead asking: âHow many special QR codes do you have?â
âFive,â Mr. Ding said, âI didnât have any in the newbie world, but I drew one after winning. However, the next world was pretty good for me. I found four and after winning, drew another one. I used one in this world, so now I have five.â
The Following Fate playersâ luck was really⌠even just now, when they were tearing down the piano, the one to find the QR code was Mr. Ding, not Xing Ye.
âIâll trade you as another player,â Xing Ye didnât want to rip him off. He took out his phone and showed Di Kuangâs picture to Mr. Ding, âHis name is Di Kuang and heâs definitely one of our strongest enemies in this campus search game. I think his identity is worth a special QR code. You have to remember to pay attention to him.â
After saying that, he opened his phoneâs QR Code scanner and scanned the sheet. The sheet disappeared and the QR code popped up in his phone with a simple introduction:
This QR code was found in the music roomâs shabby piano. It may be related to music, or it may also be able to change into a piano to crush people to death. Who knows which one? Perhaps it might even be neither.
Mr. Ding peered at the QR Codeâs introduction and sighed: âGood thing I didnât take this. The introductionâs way too vague, and not even its actual function is clear. Itâs obvious that itâs a scam card. I found a QR code in a flowerbed before, and the introduction directly said that its fragrant scent had the ability to intoxicate people. That way, I knew it probably had the power to make my enemies faint.â
Xing Ye: â...â
Forget it, just getting a special QR code was already great.
Mr. Dingâs naivety was worrying. If he hadnât already seen people like Little Mirror from the Following Fate camp, Xing Ye wouldnât have believed thereâd actually be people as kind hearted as Mr. Ding in a world like this. Even in the real world, people like that were rare.
Of course, he still didnât trust Mr. Ding very much. It was very much possible that he was just pretending to be simple and naive. It was still better to be on guard.
âHow did you enter this game?â Xing Ye casually asked.
He had also once asked the mirror this question. Little Mirror said he also didnât know how, but one day after falling asleep, he found himself inside a black and white room. At that time, he was so scared that he almost cried- but of course, even if he cried, he would still look very handsome crying.
Mr. Dingâs face turned a little dark, âOne day, a friend of mine suddenly made me scan his phone. He said that his company released a new game and was looking everywhere for people to pre-register to increase their consumer count. After I scanned it and tapped enter, I was brought here.â
Xing Ye knew players could invite other players. He also scanned Xing Shuoâs QR code to enter the game.
âIâm the same.â Xing Ye replied simply, wanting to get even more information from Mr. Ding.
Mr. Dingâs face was filled with sympathy as he looked at Xing Ye: âYou were probably also tricked here, right? I only found out in the third world that if I clicked to not enter, I wouldâve died. I canât believe he actually dragged me into such a dangerous game just for 2000 points and a special QR code.â
So it turns out it actually came with benefits. If itâs like that, wouldnât it mean that players who kept dragging in others to join the game would become invincible? No, there had to be some restrictions. Maybe only special players could invite others to join, or the number of invitations they were allowed to send were limited. Otherwise, probably everybody would be in this game.
At the very least, Xing Yeâs never seen an âinvite a friend to join the gameâ button on his phone.
âHumans are just like that.â Xing Ye commented simply, âBut since weâre already here, letâs just focus on completing the missions.â
Mr. Ding sighed, âIâm just a little hurt, he⌠sigh, nevermind, Iâll stop talking about it. Right now, I just want to pass every mission peacefully. One mission every seven days is still bearable. Furthermore, itâs not like Iâll die in real life if I die in game. Iâll just deal with it for now.â
âWhat about your friend?â Xing Ye asked.
âWell, he was a friend from abroad and left after eating a meal with me. I have family and a job, so itâs impossible for me to go risk it all to find him.â Mr. Ding lowered his head, appearing used to being mistreated like that.
âHave you tried telling others?â Xing Ye never tried such a nonsensical thing, but he was very curious about what would happen if he did try.
âI wanted to tell my wife about it, but I couldnât speak. Itâs like something was blocking my throat from making any sound. I also tried reporting it to the police, writing it down, and texting, but none of them worked. Have you tried before?â Mr. Ding asked.
âI usually donât try useless things.â
Xing Ye collected all the information he wanted and added Mr. Ding as a friend on Wechat before the two pulled the piano back to its original spot. Then, Mr. Ding suppressed Xing Ye and brought him to find the Headmaster.
When the gym teacher saw a student destroy school property, even if it was already a discarded good, he still couldnât just let him be.
Xing Ye arrogantly threw his bag of money on the Headmaster's table: âWasnât it just a broken piano? So what if itâs destroyed, Iâll just pay for the damages.â
The Headmasterâs expression was complicated as he looked at the bag of money: âThis isnât a problem of money. Why did you have to destroy that piano?â
Xing Ye replied: âI thought it was ugly.â
âI think we need to call your parents to the school.â
Of course that wouldnât be a problem. Xing Ye also really wanted to know if this world was developed enough to really call his family over.
The Headmaster used Xing Yeâs phone to call his father. Although he couldnât hear what the other side was saying, around ten minutes later, the Headmaster returned the phone to Xing Ye: âSince itâs just your first offense and you know how to admit your wrongs, I wonât expel you. Next week at the Flag Raising Ceremony, you will be publicly scolded and given a warning on the broadcast.â
Xing Ye took back his phone with an attitude of âI knew itâd just be something like thatâ.
The Headmaster looked at him for a while before saying: âThat piano... in fact, the school has long wanted to destroy it, but⌠sigh, forget it, just be careful in the evening. If something happens, just go to the political education prep room. Thereâs usually always a teacher on shift there.â
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