Chapter 122 Please buy your ticket and get on the bus!
The dark clouds above everyone's heads were growing thicker and thicker.

This time, the two sides reversed their identities.

Jiang Che became the person watching the live broadcast, and the previous audience became participants in another copy.

There are a lot of people in the copy. This is a low-level copy, and many people come here to attack and upgrade.

The clearance rate of low-level dungeons is extremely high. The key is not to die proactively, be careful and don't betray your teammates. Cooperation can allow the team to survive together.

Jiang Che changed the perspective of each survivor.

There were so many survivors in this small copy that Jiang Che was a little surprised.

Previously, more than 300 people had entered the SSS copy of their hospital, but when this copy started, there were as many as 700 people who started the live broadcast.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in the magnetic field. The location where the copy was opened was a bit far from where he was now, but he could still feel the changes in the magnetic field energy in the distance.

Perhaps, this is what Feihu and others call magnetic field induction.

The magnetic field energy cannot be said to be weak, but it cannot be said to be strong either.

Jiang Che memorized this energy level calmly. What he lacked now was probably the experience of many copies.

If he sees it more often, he will probably be able to estimate the approximate copy level himself next time without the rating information of Feihu and the others.

After getting a rough feel for it, Jiang Che continued to look at the survivors who were making preparations.

There were about 700 people in total. He looked at most of them and found that many of them were just like him at the beginning. They all brought a lot of valuables and nice clothes.

This group of people were full of confidence. Some of them even took the initiative to greet the barrage and said, "I learned a lot from Jiang Che's live broadcast. I don't dare to try the SSS-level dungeon, but the low-level dungeons are guaranteed to win, okay?"

These people who brought supplies even organized a deception alliance.

What everyone is competing for is who can deceive more evil spirits and who can deceive stronger thugs.

Low-level copies have now become playgrounds for some powerful people.

However, the higher your level, the less experience you will gain from going to lower-level dungeons.

Generally speaking, humans who have reached a higher level will hardly go to low-level dungeons.

Few people choose to bring others to upgrade. Similar things have happened before. When slightly higher-level humans enter low-level copies, they will be surrounded and killed by these evil spirits.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone humans in the dungeon.

Of course, low-level humans will not be restricted from going to high-level copies.

As long as you can survive, even an ordinary person can go to an SSS-level copy.

Jiang Che looked at them as they gathered together, all arguing and discussing with each other with laughter.

“I feel that I am incredibly strong now.”

"After waiting for so long, the dungeon that suits me is finally opened."

"Hahaha, let's see who finds the more powerful thugs. Then we can let them fight and place bets."

"Are you that obedient?"

"All the things have been collected. Even mentally ill people can make them obey, so why can't I do it?"

……

The conversations of these people were recorded live throughout the process.

Jiang Che didn't look at anyone else. He just stared at this group of people.

What upset him the most was that this group of people actually wanted to use their own methods to deceive the evil spirits.

The black clouds became more and more obvious, and the pressure became heavier.

He stared at the group of laughing and joking humans, watching as the black cloud sucked them all into the dungeon.

When all humans disappeared, the area became dead silent. The previously noisy environment suddenly became empty of people.

Jiang Che looked at this scene with a little discomfort, but the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have already gotten used to it.

After a moment, the dark live broadcast screen lit up again.

Jiang Che had locked onto one person before, and the camera was still fixed on him.

The environment where he landed was very special, an abandoned station.

Maybe because this copy is relatively small, twenty out of more than 700 people ended up in this station.

A bus was parked at the station, and a group of people appeared in the waiting room. A voice came from the broadcasting room urging people to get on the bus, "The bus is about to start, please check your tickets and get on the bus."

Inside the waiting room, twenty humans looked at the scene in front of them somewhat at a loss.

"What the hell, what is this place?"

"Station? There's a car parked over there?"

"What's next?"

"A copy within the rules?"

……

Someone immediately realized that this was a copy within the rules.

It is difficult to clear this type of dungeon, but it is also easy to do so.

The radio was also urging again and again.

The sound of beeping was getting more and more urgent.

These twenty people have not taken any action yet, and are still thinking about what to do next.

But the urging voice in my ears became more and more urgent and sharper.

"The vehicle is about to start. Please check your tickets and get on board."

Even though the sharp voice was heard through the live broadcast, Jiang Che still found it a bit irritating.

He looked at the person he was mainly concerned about. He had just learned this person's name, Liu Hong.

He was carrying a small suitcase, seemed to have thought of something, and then walked towards the car parked on the platform with firm steps.

Looking from a distance, it was just a bus with its lights on, and looking out the window, there was nothing inside.

Liu Hong approached little by little, but there was still no movement from the car.

The other nineteen people stood in the waiting room and watched Liu Hong go forward to try.

They just rubbed their irritated eardrums and didn't take it seriously.

As they got closer, Jiang Che also followed his perspective to see the situation inside the car clearly.

The interior of the bus was dimly lit, and at the door stood two drivers holding ticket inspectors with grins on their faces.

"Check your ticket, please."

He was wearing a driver's uniform, his head was mostly sunken, one eyeball was bulging out, and he was staring at Liu Hong who was walking in front of him.

When Liu Hong saw him appear, he was suddenly startled.

He hadn't seen him when he came over!
If he saw it, Liu Hong would never come over so easily no matter what.

"Please check your tickets and get on the bus!" The driver stared into Liu Hong's eyes and began to repeat his words again.

Seeing that the redness in his eyes was becoming more and more obvious, Liu Hong spoke hurriedly.

"I lost my ticket." Liu Hong said at a loss.

"Please buy your ticket and get on the bus. There are still five minutes before departure." The driver gave him a sinister look but did not do anything hurtful to him for losing his ticket.

He also pointed out a location for Liu Hong to buy tickets.

Ticket office.

Liu Hong looked in the direction he pointed and walked towards the ticket office in confusion.

A faceless evil spirit sat on the windowsill of the ticket office, and he stretched out his hand toward the window.

"Fare, one finger."

Liu Hong looked down at the window and felt a chill run down his spine.

Because the hand sticking out from the window was covered with fingers, like a sea urchin.

　There will be another chapter that will be posted a little later. I turned on the air conditioner to cool down. I had a low-grade fever all day, so it will be posted a little later.

　　Recommend a novel written by a friend. They are all talented authors and will not disappoint you.

(End of this chapter)