Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

Jiang Qiqi had mentioned this in the recording when they were in the room on that floor that had a structure similar to a prison.

In order to protect his companions, the King of Thunder and Lightning locked Jiang Qiqi in another room.

One person dealt with the weirdness of the mannequin, and at that time, Jiang Qiqi mentioned a sentence...

"The Lightning King told Jiang Qiqi that if he died, don't worry, he would enter the [Rewind]..."

Qin Shang frowned as the group passed by the loess playground.

Qin Shang still couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he looked up and said to the two of them;

"Let's rest here for a while. I need to think about some things. I have some clues that I can share with you, but there are some points that I haven't figured out yet, and I'm afraid that sharing them will mislead you."

"Give me ten minutes to sort out my thoughts!"

After saying this, Qin Shang glanced at the old locust trees around him.

He squatted slowly under a tree, his chin in his hand and his eyes fixed, obviously entering a state of thinking again.

When people are emotionally excited, it is difficult for them to think independently.

This is why the vast majority of crimes occur after the fact and are unpremeditated crimes.

Because emotions can easily affect people's thinking ability.

Continuing to explore [Changteng Ghost School], Qin Shang certainly cannot focus on thinking about the recordings given by the recorder.

It is very likely that some details will be overlooked.

The 'martial artist with brains' was slightly stunned upon seeing this.

Then his eyes rolled around, with a complex look across them.

The next moment, seeing that Qin Shang ignored the two of them, he glanced at Uncle Zhao, lowered his voice, moved closer to Uncle Zhao, and spoke in a low voice.

"Do you think Brother Yuzu can really lead us out of the dungeon? We are not his subordinates, and there is no need for us to obey Brother Yuzu completely, right? God knows if there will be any new dangers in this dungeon as the environment changes and day and night change."

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to just keep waiting like this?"

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhao frowned.

"How about we take a stroll while he's not paying attention? We won't go far anyway. Didn't he just walk out of the dungeon alone without consulting us in advance?"

"Maybe when we come back from a round, he will have sorted out his thoughts, and we won't have to sit and wait for death."

"Uncle, don't forget, after clearing a dungeon, the experience points will be calculated based on the player's performance. If we just do nothing, we might end up with very little experience points."

"After all, I have entered a thrilling S-level dungeon. The experience points I get from clearing it are not even as good as those from passing a single B-level dungeon."

"Wouldn't it be a wasted trip then?!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his tone a bit, but did not raise his volume.

Qin Shang, who was not far away, was fully focused on the several recordings given by the recorder and didn't even look at the two of them.

He didn't know that the 'smart martial artist' had misunderstood him because he kept silent in the middle of his words just now, and had already become disloyal to him.

After saying this, seeing a trace of hesitation on Uncle Zhao's face, the 'smart martial artist' immediately took advantage of the situation;

"And don't forget, the Swindler has a hidden mission and a hidden hint."

"I suspect that the players of the previous expedition team did not fail to clear the dungeon, but died in internal strife, perhaps because of someone's hidden mission."

He glanced at Qin Shang under the locust tree and said in a tone that was ambiguous, without saying it explicitly;

"You should know this, right? The Trickster is a public enemy. In most multiplayer dungeons, he and other professional players are opposites in the game."

"Look at that guy's clothes. When we came in, we were wearing miners' uniforms and hats, but he was wearing Taoist clothes. Does this mean that our camps may not be the same?"

The "smart martial artist" saw Uncle Zhao's expression changing back and forth, and knew that his words had also made the middle-aged man slightly moved, so he quickly added another sentence;

"If you two know each other well, to the extent that you are willing to give your lives to each other, then just treat what I said just now as bullshit. I didn't say anything."

"If you are not that familiar with each other, I think we still can't put our lives in the hands of others. After all, there are too many cases of players of [God's Path] backstabbing each other."

"It's best to keep your life in your own hands!"

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhao couldn't help himself at all, and pursed his lips as he looked at the "martial artist with brains".

"So, do you have any evidence? What evidence do you have to prove that the last exploration team died in internal strife..."

It was the words of 'martial artist with brains' that the last batch of players died in internal strife that completely made Uncle Zhao start to waver.

"because this!"

The 'martial artist with brains' was quite frank. He directly took out a handwritten note from the Bad People and said meaningfully.

"This is not my Bad Guys' Note, but the one I stepped on in the corridor at the entrance of the school just now... The Bad Guys' Note has the ability to save video recordings, but only the replay of the death of one player."

"Besides the Swindler, I probably won't have the chance to personally watch the death replay of other people, so I just checked the contents of the Bad Man's handwritten note. You probably don't know this..."

After he finished speaking, he did not notice that Uncle Zhao suddenly froze for a moment, and then his gaze gradually became deeper.

Instead, he continued to talk freely;

"Actually, what I stepped on was not a severed finger, but this Bad People's Letter. However, I subconsciously called out to you, and I thought about putting this thing away first."

"After all, we just met by chance, and there is a godslayer hiding in the dungeon. I have no obligation to share too much information with you two."

"Even though, I was able to get out of the room alive just now, it was all thanks to licking the cockroach's feet."

Yes, the Bad Guys' handwritten edict can save the death replay of a Bad Guy.

This is also a benefit for the Bad People to be members of an official organization.

Of course, this benefit is for the person who picks up the "Bad Guys' Handwritten Note" of the deceased player.

By watching the death replay of the former, we can clearly see what happened to the former in his last moments, which can be considered a way to avoid danger...

However, if you want to view the replay scenes in other people's Bad Guys' Handwritten Orders, you also need to hold a Bad Guys' Handwritten Order to complete it.

Since the "Martial Master with Brains" is in the hands of official players, he naturally also has the Bad Guys' handwritten order.

Just now, while Qin Shang was out communicating with the village guards, he had already checked all the images in this bad guy's handwritten edict.

"So, what did you see?"

The next moment, Uncle Zhao's eyes became somewhat deep and he glanced at the 'martial artist with brains'.

The 'clever martial artist' boasted that he had more clues, and a hint of smugness could be seen on his face;

"I saw infighting. It seemed like a group of players were fighting among themselves for something."

"Some of them choose to hand over the items they found in a certain copy to the relevant departments. Some people think that since this copy has been included in the Divine Road, it is very likely that the items they picked up no longer exist in reality, so they can choose to sell them to foreign countries."

"It seems to be information related to the experiments conducted by the Sakurajima people when this school was originally located at the orphanage."

"It was the time of reform and opening up after the war and the famine. I guess in reality, those data would not have attracted anyone's attention. It might have been lost somewhere. But when [God's Path] was recorded into the copy, it was likely that the data was preserved one to one."

"If someone could get it in real life, it might really sell for a sky-high price."

"Perhaps they had conflicts and contradictions just because they were fighting for the ownership of this thing..."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao's expression darkened. Noticing the nonchalant expression of the "Master with Brains", he spoke coldly;

"So you also want to sell this thing? You have to know that those children are..."

"I don't advocate that!"

The 'smart martial artist' immediately waved his hands, immediately distanced himself from the matter and shook his head;

"I just think that the reason for the conflict between the previous group of players may be more than just this. After all, if it was because of this, someone could have taken advantage of the time when others were fighting and arguing to sneak out of the dungeon."

"And who brought up this topic? Even if someone really wanted to sell these experimental data in the real world, they could just hide it secretly. Why did they have to bring it up in public and cause infighting among those people?"

"I suspect it was either done by the God Slayer or a fraudster among the previous batch of players."

"It's like they're deliberately trying to stir up infighting among the players!"

"If it was done by a fraudster, then this is something worth pondering. After all, why would a fraudster in the previous exploration team cause infighting among the players? What good would this do for him?"

"Considering that the Trickster generally stands on the opposite side of other players in multiplayer dungeons, could it be that the reason Trickster players provoke conflicts is to complete the Trickster's hidden mission?"

"In other words, will the Trickster's hidden mission be to cause other players to fight among themselves? Or will it be that no one survives?"

After saying this, the "smart martial artist" glanced at Qin Shang, who was still holding his chin and pretending to be a thinker not far away;

"You don't know the content of that guy's hidden mission, right?"

After these words were spoken, Uncle Zhao fell completely silent.

Of course, he didn't know the content of Qin Shang's hidden mission. After all, he had a clear understanding of his own position. He was just a pendant without a role card. However, the words "a martial artist with a brain" made Uncle Zhao unable to sit still and began to waver...

"We're just going to wander around here, at least we won't end up being useless accessories, right?"

At this point, Uncle Zhao was finally persuaded by his earnest words. He sighed and stood up. Then he glanced at Qin Shang who was standing under the locust tree not far away, and whispered with a pout;

"We'd better come back soon, lest we leave without permission and get licked by cockroaches..."

"I see!"

The "smart martial artist" chuckled, boasting that his personality charm was no less than that of the famous fraudster, and added in his mind, "But if we find any clues to pass the level, there is no need to come back, right? We just met by chance, so we don't have much friendship, let alone companions..."

Then, he led Uncle Zhao in another direction.