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

To be honest, Qin Shang didn't really want to team up with a 'martial artist with brains'.

He even preferred to be alone.

If the number of people in each team does not require to be greater than or equal to two, Qin Shang even hopes that his team will only have himself, including the unfamiliar girl, and the other three people will all go to the bearded man's side.

Because among these people in the field, Qin Shang felt that no one was worthy of his absolute trust.

"OK!"

The bearded man glanced at Qin Shang.

Qin Shang immediately raised his bright eyes;

"Then I hope that our team..."

"Each team must have at least two people. Put away all your wishful thinking, Trickster player. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

The bearded man did not give Qin Shang a chance to finish his words, and instead exposed his inner thoughts.

At this moment, Qin Shang's face suddenly darkened.

Asshole, you didn't mention this when explaining the rules, but had to wait until I was about to reveal my true identity to say this.

If this isn’t the separation of people’s hearts, what is?

"Why? Mr. Qin Shang, do you think that having a companion would be a burden to you?"

As expected, the bearded God Eater soon smiled playfully;

"Or do you think your companions will only hold you back?"

"Hey, you two guys over there, the Trickster player seems to be looking down on you. I think as the leader, you have already arranged the order in which everyone enters the room, right? That can also decide who is in charge now, right!"

Decide who dies first...

Qin Shang's face darkened again.

This guy has really mastered the strategy of sowing discord.

I have never thought about this idea. Qin Shang has been thinking about how to pass the level smoothly.

I never thought of killing anyone.

We have no grudges against each other and no conflicts of interest, so why do we have to sacrifice other people's lives?

But he did have the thought that his teammates were a burden...

At this moment, these things were spoken bluntly by the bearded man.

It was obvious that the looks of several people, including Uncle Zhao, when they looked at Qin Shang changed.

The first person to speak was the "martial artist with brains".

He smiled indifferently, and seeing that Qin Shang seemed to be somewhat disgusted and didn't want to team up with him, he immediately sneered and said;

"Hypocrisy? Haha... I knew it a long time ago."

Qin Shang was stunned;

"what?"

The 'martial artist with brains' glanced at Qin Shang sideways;

"Hypocrisy, can't you hear me? I've noticed it a long time ago. From the first time you were in the Corridor Bar, you used everyone to help you be the key witness and pretended to be a victim. I knew you were not a good person."

"I told you, didn't I? I saw something about you on the forum before..."

"Uncle Zhao has already told me about his situation. He is a "wanted player" without a character card. Your purpose in helping Uncle Zhao is not to sympathize with his situation, right? You are just planning to use him in the subsequent dungeon exploration."

"After all, isn't a middle-aged man who is unarmed and doesn't even have the ability to resist just a cannon fodder hanging around you? You can discard him at any time, and he can also provide you with a certain degree of help in the process of exploring the dungeon."

"If you can clear the dungeon with a cannon fodder, it can become a good story, and it can also make you famous in the "Shenlu Player Official Forum", and you can gain both fame and fortune."

"If he dies, you can say that you did your best, but at least you helped him."

"Establish a glorious and noble image for yourself among the players, right?"

The 'martial artist with brains' sneered;

"I've seen it a long time ago. You are that kind of person!"

Hearing this, Qin Shang remained calm.

It’s not that he wasn’t angry, but he felt there was no need to be angry.

Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that what do I want?

Whatever you say is what it is.

In Jiang Qiqi's words, arguing with an idiot is a waste of brainpower, energy and effort.

However, he knew that the game was about to begin, and it would not be a good thing to alienate everyone at this time.

It is better to be proactive and frank. If you continue to hide your inner thoughts after they are exposed, you will appear hypocritical.

"I admit that I find it troublesome to lead others through the dungeon."

"Of course, it's not just aimed at Uncle Zhao, but also at you..."

The next moment, Qin Shang shrugged noncommittally and pointed at the "martial artist with brains".

Then, his eyes fell on the last girl. This woman had never shown up from beginning to end. In this copy, she only appeared for the first time when she was dragged into the warehouse by the bearded man.

She is actually more suspicious than Uncle Zhao.

It started from the moment when I closed my eyes and thought about the clues provided by the recorder under the locust tree, and when these people abandoned me...

Qin Shang didn't think that any of these people were worthy of absolute trust, even though the "martial artist with brains" had proved the existence of role cards.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang subconsciously looked at the girl.

The first thought that came to my mind was how fierce it was...it was simply overwhelming!

Da Lei is about 36 meters tall, with delicate looks that are even a mixture of purity and charm, and a bust of nearly D.

Any man can hardly resist this. At first sight, almost everyone will be attracted by this pair of big treasures and can't take their eyes away. The ancestor of scumbag men said that when I see a girl for the first time, I will look at her eyes first. After making sure that she is not looking at me, I will look at her figure!

Unfortunately, Qin Shang had forgotten this point just now, so his impolite gaze was naturally seen by the girl!

Thus, the next moment, a trace of disdain flashed across the delicate face of the woman who was also wearing a yellow Taoist robe;

"Pervert...were you looking at my breasts just now?"

Qin Shang;...

"I want to join group B. Don't worry, Cockroach Yuzu, I won't cause you any trouble. Also, I hate perverts!"

Hearing this, Qin Shang's old face turned red, and he and the 'martial artist with brains' looked at each other, but their eyes all changed slightly.

This woman doesn't even respond to provocation?

The bearded man had no feeling at all, as if he hadn't noticed that Qin Shang and the 'martial artist with brains' had exchanged glances and looks with each other several times before the game started;

"Ok! That's settled then. The members of Team B are me and 'Maximum Level Lady'."

A full-level lady?

You are quite good at naming...

"Idol, it looks like we have to be teammates after all!"

The next moment, the "martial artist with brains" and Uncle Zhao walked towards Qin Shang. The tone of the "martial artist with brains" was a little strange, but he took the initiative to speak and it didn't seem like the two of them had just had a small quarrel.

Uncle Zhao looked unhappy, and he immediately said;

"We have a lot of people here. If it really comes to the last resort, I will kill myself. Thank you for bringing me to this point..."

"Shut up!"

Uncle Zhao is still being sentimental.

Qin Shang interrupted him impatiently and looked at the "martial artist with brains".

"You acted so badly? That bitch didn't get to join group A."

The 'smart martial artist' shrugged. "The enemy must be really hard to deal with!"

"Besides, it's all the idol's fault that you looked at Mimi for too long!"

The sudden conversation between the two of them, which made them reconcile with each other, directly made Uncle Zhao, who had a worried look on his face, so excited that his CPU burned out.

No...what's going on, weren't they arguing just now?

How come they made up in just a few minutes?

"His behavior doesn't fit his personality. It was a little too sudden..."

Qin Shang curled his lips and pointed at the 'martial artist with brains';

"At a time like this, it's better to be a teammate than a stranger, right?"

"So his sudden falling out is quite abrupt. You still need to work on your acting skills."

"It's a little off..."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao was completely confused;

"What kind of riddle are you two talking about?"

Qin Shang sighed and almost had an attack of stupidity.

I don't know how Uncle Zhao has managed to survive to this day...

"We both thought of the same thing. We tried to determine what kind of player that woman was. If we could determine her profession, we would be able to assess how dangerous she was. If we could anger her, or make her despise me and voluntarily join in to mess with my mentality, that would be great."

"But what I am more inclined to do is to hope that the woman will join our team."

"At least if we can use provocation to get her to join us, we can avoid an uncertainty factor. We are not familiar with her. If it is true as Uncle Zhao said, that the two of them are from the same group of godslayers, then it is obviously disadvantageous for them to team up together."

"After all, I am familiar with your abilities, but that woman is a complete unknown, including the God Slayer. She is also an unknown. I have no idea what they are capable of."

"And if the worst comes to the worst after the game starts and I have to sacrifice someone, sacrificing someone I haven't had much contact with will be much less of a psychological burden for me..."

Unfortunately, seeing that Qin Shang seemed to be somewhat disgusted with everyone present, the woman immediately joined Group B.

Qin Shang didn't even bother to trick the other party into believing he was doing this.

"Oh, right, my item, 'Devil's Kiss'!"

At this moment, the "martial artist with brains" suddenly seemed to remember something and spread his hands towards Qin Shang;

"Idol, it's not nice to embezzle fans' props!"

"If my neck gets blown off by accident, I might have to rely on this item to stay alive."

Hearing this, Qin Shang was stunned, and then subconsciously communicated with the character card.

Indeed, it is time to return the props to the medical profession.

However, as soon as his hand touched the character card, his face changed drastically.

"I can't open it..."

"The property panel is locked!"

"Everything in it is gray..."

Upon hearing this, the first thought that popped into the mind of the "smart martial artist" was, is this kid planning to cheat me of my props?

But after he tried it a little, he made the same surprising discovery.

Oh my god, my inventory can't be opened either...

No, not only the inventory, but even the basic attribute panel cannot be opened.

"The ability of the character card is sealed? Which profession's skill is this..."

The expression of the "smart martial artist" changed back and forth for a long time, and finally he subconsciously exclaimed.

Hearing this, the bearded man not far away said calmly;

"In this game, the use of inventory and props is not allowed, and of course this also includes certain players' professional skills. Otherwise, it would be too unfair for everyone."

"After all, if someone dies, haha, players of a certain profession will have the advantage. Moreover, the individual combat power of martial arts players is incomparable. If they force teammates to die, or use violence to lock teammates in the room without exchanging information with them, they will be in trouble."

"They are both violations, and we must find ways to avoid them in advance..."

Although he later added that this was to guard against [Martial Master] players who might violently lock their companions in a room and leave them to fend for themselves, Qin Shang always felt that this was not the point. The person he was really guarding against was himself...

Especially when it comes to the professional skills of certain players.

This guy's eyes fell directly on Qin Shang, and he almost got close to him and used his ultimate skill, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Qin Shang was completely confused. No...is the Trickster player eating your rice?

It simply means that the fraudster possesses two skills: [Inheritance] and [Fake Death].

In this game, these two skills are not allowed to be used...

Indeed, in this game, it would be a bit too illegal to use these two skills.

As soon as Qin Shang had this thought, he suddenly discovered that not all the skills in his skill bar were dimmed.

There is another one that flashes a fluorescent blue light.

【copy】……

At this moment, Qin Shang's expression froze for a moment.

This skill belonging to "him" is actually... not sealed! ?