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Chapter 211: Page 211

Youfang cut a piece of meat patty and put it into his mouth again, and asked while his mouth moved.

"Oh, this one, this is a mixed family meat pie of 3:3:4 of Byager, Lloygel, and Tsathoggua."

Nayako answered cheerfully, but her right hand that was cutting the meat patty and her moving mouth both stopped.

He didn't recognize any of the words the other person said, but his instinct told him that those things were definitely not normal. Whether to swallow them or spit them out was a difficult choice for Youfang.

If I spit it out, it’s impolite. If I swallow it, I feel like I’m being mean to myself.

Of course, it was not just Youfang who stopped. After hearing Nyako's series of strange life names, the others also began to be frightened by everything that looked beautiful before their eyes.

"Then the raw materials for my hot dog..."

The male player, wearing the school emblem of "Private Mori Academy" and a school uniform that was open-necked to reveal his belly and chest, looked lazy and raised the half-eaten American hot dog in his hand and looked at Nayako.

"That's the tenderloin of Tindalos. You know, it's hard to catch this dog in the cracks of time."

Nayako's face is full of memories.

The lazy player's expression turned pale and he put down the hot dog in his hand.

Loss of appetite.

After eating and drinking, well, actually no one except Nayako herself was able to eat and drink enough. Even Youfang regretted asking about the composition of the meat patty. If he didn't know, he could still eat it. After he knew it, everything was wrong.

"Okay, I've played house with you this time, it's time to let me out, right? I don't have time to waste here."

The person who spoke was still the same bad boy as before.

However, this time, while the player was saying this, he actually took out a metal bat from behind his collar. He aimed the thick front end of the bat in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed that he wanted to resort to violence.

"Hey~ Want to use violence? I suggest you don't do that, okay?"

The ahoge on Nyako's head swayed leisurely as if it had its own consciousness.

However, the next moment, the bad boy's baseball bat hit Nayako's head directly.

Everyone, including the people on the right, has adopted a wait-and-see attitude towards this. If someone wants to be the first to explore the way, they would be more than happy to do so.

But the next scene was truly shocking.

What is shocking is not that the bad baseball bat was blocked, but that it was the ridiculously large aho-god that blocked the bat!

In the blink of an eye, the hair formed a U-shape, directly blocking the falling metal bat, and it seemed to eliminate all the force in an instant.

What the hell is this? Can hair be manipulated like this?

Youfang couldn't help but touch a hair from his head and took a look.

It’s probably not my problem, nor is it the problem of the students from Paradise High School, but it’s this Nayako who has a problem.

"Although the more useless a person is, the more likable he is, but a fool who can't see the situation clearly doesn't belong to the category of likable."

I saw Nayako easily grab the baseball bat of the bad boy from Paradise High School, and then began to twist it into a metal twist with her hands...

This deterrence is almost equivalent to folding a coin in half and then in half again.

Buliang swallowed subconsciously.

It seems that something is not good.

"Since this is your first offense, I won't punish you this time. Now everyone, choose a door."

Just when everyone thought that this bad guy would be severely punished, he was easily covered up.

The five people also looked around and saw the five doors in the center of each wall on the right that they had discovered early on.

These doors are carved with different reliefs.

An old game console, a book with a two-dimensional cover, a knight in armor performing a flying kick, a Gundam, and a crowbar.

"Everything can only officially begin if you both make a choice at the same time. If you insist on doing nothing, the wasted time will be borne by you."

Nayako wiped her mouth gracefully with a white scarf, still with a smile on her face.

It was as if the previous bad attack had never happened.

"What's behind the door?"

The school emblem is "Private Great Power Academy", a player who looks very elite asked.

"It's more interesting for you to discover this on your own. It's boring if you tell it to me."

Nayako shook her head, looking like she would be sorry for herself if she didn't enjoy herself.

"Why think so much! Get it done quickly and leave! Hurry, hurry!"

The yellow-haired man wearing the school badge of Tongdao College stood in front of the door with a knight relief.

The others shrugged upon seeing this and walked towards other available doors.

The bad boy chose a crowbar, the lazy student chose Gundam, the elite chose the second dimension, and the one on the right chose a game console.

When everyone's hands were on the door of their choice, an inexplicable force enveloped everyone.

At the same time, Nayako, who still had the metal twist in her hand, snapped her fingers.

"Then, the game begins!"

Chapter 339: The Training Space for Useless People

Five doors opened at the same time, and five people, including the one on the right, entered the room in front of them at the same time.

The moment he entered the door, Right's eyes suddenly widened, because everything in front of him was more surprising than the adult posters of Yosuga no Sora and Honoka Yui that he had seen in the hall.

This is a slightly strange triangular room. Although it is weird, it is not narrow.

There is an entire wall of glass cabinets against the wall on the left right side, filled with all kinds of game consoles from a hundred years ago, including the Famicom, Sega, Saturn, PC Engine, PS1, and even handheld game consoles from GB, PSP, etc.

It also comes with a large number of game software and even game peripherals.

The right side's saliva immediately flowed out.

You know, although he has a lot of money and has collected a lot of things related to old games, some things can't be obtained by spending money. Many of these things in front of him are things that Youfang can't get. Even if they are virtual, they make him feel inexplicably comfortable.

On the right wall is a huge TV screen with various connecting cables underneath, which are obviously specially prepared for these game consoles.

In the center of the room, there is a piece of barbecued pork that is bigger than a person. Based on the experience on the right, this barbecued pork should be a lazy chair in the shape of barbecued pork.

A black and white Border Collie was lying next to the barbecued pork, stroking its tail leisurely. It didn't react much when it saw the person coming from the right. It raised its head and glanced to the right before lying down again, closing its eyes to rest, giving people the first impression that it was very smart and independent.

It’s just like the saying goes, a Border Collie is a Border Collie and a dog is a dog.

Similarly, a bamboo basket filled with snacks was placed on the other side of the barbecued pork lazy chair.

What kind of exaggerated space is this for cultivating useless people? For people who like to play old games, if there is a toilet here, they will probably have to stay here until the end of time...

How terrible!

When this thought came to Youfang's mind and he subconsciously took a half step back, a voice very similar to Nayako's, but with a mixture of neither male nor female, came out of Youfang's mind.

【Game of Life, truth and falsehood. 】

A cool feeling permeated the right side of his brain, and he suddenly felt like he was more than just good at playing zombie-killing games.

After sobering up a little from seeing so many good things, Youfang left the room full of games very decisively, and walked towards the excited-looking Nayako while everyone else entered their respective rooms.

"Do you feel happy?"

Before the person on the right had a chance to speak, Nayako spoke first.

"It's scary in a way. It will make you a cripple."

Although he said this, Youfang was actually using a lot of willpower to prevent himself from being immersed in that environment.

Because of his keen nerves and excessive experience, he felt that this environment was wrong from head to toe, so he didn't dare to stay in that kind of paradise-like environment for too long.

Nayako's expression gradually became fanatical.

"Hehe, shame on you, what a terrible child! A planet that has given birth to so many entertainments is unique in the entire universe. It's worth it for me to use my position to smuggle...

Ahem, I didn’t say anything.”

It seemed that she said something that should not be heard by others, and Nayako quickly covered her mouth.

Just pretend you didn't hear it, even though there are so many factors involved.

"What exactly do you need us to do? It looks like my room can't be used for anything other than playing games."

The right side's vigilance has not decreased at all.

Based on the various plot events that I have experienced so far, there is no plot that is so peaceful at all, and it always tends to be a battle in the end.

I guess this time will be no exception.

"That's right, just play the game. Use your brain in the game. You won't get any benefit from worrying about it here or chatting with me. At least for now, I can only treat you equally."

Unexpectedly, Nayako pinched her slender waist and shook her fingers to the right.

The right side is thoughtful.

There are probably not many people who can make the magic eye explode for the current Youfang. This is definitely a very powerful existence. At least it is better not to disobey her for now.

Moreover, this is already a clear indication for the right party to play the game, and what he is going to do must be related to the game.

But Youfang didn't intend to lie down on the barbecued pork like a useless person right away. He planned to check all the other rooms first before taking the next action.

Um, there shouldn’t be any air wall blocking me, right?

Just when Youfang was about to go to another nearby room to check, the bad boy from Paradise High School walked out from the room with a crowbar engraved on the door, holding a holy sword of physics in his hand.

Because of the previous experience of the bad guy taking something out of his collar, Youfang couldn't figure out for a moment whether it was his or something in the room. After all, there was the Holy Sword of Physics on the door.

Buliang did not walk towards the right and Nyako, but walked straight into the room next to him with the Knight's Flying Kick engraved on it.

Didn't even look this way.

And the right side immediately went to the crowbar room after a brief hesitation.

Nayako waved her hand obediently behind her to the right.

There is no so-called air wall at the door of the crowbar room, and there is no obstacle to entering from the right.

Although this room is also triangular like his own room, the atmosphere inside is obviously completely opposite to that of his game room. Not only is the interior dim, but the walls are also covered with various cold weapons. I feel like I can list so many of them.

At the corner of the front, there is a metal device that is more than one person tall. It looks like a cone with a larger human head-shaped decoration on the top. A crying woman's face is also engraved on the front.

If you look closely, you can see that dark red liquid is slowly seeping out of the surface of this cone-like object full of holes.

Youfang tried to recall the name of this thing.

Following a crisp sound of an object falling to the ground and rolling, which the right side could not perceive, the name of the thing in front of him successfully emerged in the right side's mind.

The Iron Maiden is a horrific torture device that is filled with long spikes inside and causes the humans trapped inside to slowly die while struggling in wailing and pain. Legend has it that it is the symbolic torture device of the Scarlet Countess Elizabeth Bathory.

However, this thing matches perfectly with this dim room with walls full of weapons.

To be honest, this room that creates physical waste and one's own room that creates mental waste side by side does give people a considerable impact.

And the right side now strongly suspects that there is something in it.

He didn't want to touch this thing.

But then again, if I didn't hear that sound when I entered the room, does that mean that this room belongs to the bad guy?

I turned the direction slightly and saw something hidden behind the Iron Maiden on the right. It was an upright coffin that was blocked by the larger Iron Maiden. There was a cross printed on the front of the coffin. I wondered if there was anything inside.

Just at this moment, the right side heard the sound of something fluttering suddenly on the left side.

Youfang instinctively raised his fingers and condensed a magic cannon, but found that it was a rusty cage hanging on the wall like a pile of weapons, and there was a bat hanging upside down inside, a very rare albino bat.

I always feel that this room is quite sick in many ways.

Now that he was here, Youfang didn't plan to go back empty-handed, so he touched a bronze dagger engraved with symmetrical patterns on the wall. Since he didn't have a dagger, this would do.

With a flip of his hand, the bronze dagger disappeared.

The right side still has a hand in hiding a short weapon on the body, even if there is no free method.

After looking around and not seeing anything else worth noting, Youfang simply left the crowbar room.

"Hey! This is my stuff! You can't take it!"

"Who made that rule? It has your name printed on it? What a joke!"

As soon as you leave the crowbar room on the right, you see two people fighting over something in the hall.

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