Since the simulator no longer deducts his mental energy, Cao Zheng has time to breathe again.

It would be even better if an option could pop up at this time.

[You seem to have discovered something, it’s time to make a judgment...]

[Option 1: Go to the judges’ seat]

[Option 2: Go to the private room on the second floor]

"Nais, stop here for now and let me think about it." Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground looking at the light curtain in front of him.

These few points of mental strength really made him panic. If he didn't come up with a solution quickly, Cao Zheng felt that he would become an idiot in the simulation space in advance.

To be honest, it was a miracle that the simulator could provide this option. In the box and judges' seat on the second floor, his mind was suddenly opened.

"So...is it the audience or the judges who give the scores?"

Cao Zheng is more convinced that it is the former, but he really can't stand the strange things that reduce the spirit. Spiritual power will be deducted outside the box. Who knows what will happen if you get into this metal box.

This is the result of not being familiar with the rules. Cao Zheng didn't know how to go back.

"Simulator? Can you give me some hints?"

Nothing happens in the simulator.

"Okay, okay, I've convinced you. I'll choose the first option and go to the commentary box." Cao Zheng reluctantly made a compromise. This time the plot could only bite the bullet and follow the route planned by the simulator.

[You climb down the wall of the box on the second floor and arrive at the very back of the auditorium.]

[You passed by the empty seats, feeling a little cold, and heard more confusing sounds in your ears.]

"It's okay if you don't take away your mental power." Cao Zheng returned to his previous calmness. It was just a text adventure anyway.

[You come to the judges' table and behind it, the gorgeous seats in front of you are still empty. But your intuition tells you that there is some invisible creature sitting on it. ]

[In front of you is the tall and gorgeous judges' seat. You decide to show them some colors...]

[Option 1: Press the scoring button when teammates appear]

[Option 2: Kick the judges’ chairs]

[Option 3: Recite a wonderful little spell]

"What a wonderful little spell? How could I know such a thing?" Cao Zheng looked helplessly at the simulated light screen.

Although he knows that this option should be the most promising to achieve the ending, things that are not under his control are always so uneasy.

"Simulator, I just hope that when I actually face this option after a while, a wonderful little spell will suddenly appear in my mind." With that said, Cao Zheng chose the third option.

[You recite the spell, and the ceiling of the concert is suddenly lifted, and a huge yellow magic circle appears above the heads of all the audience. 】

[A huge suction force burst out instantly, and a bunch of twisted creatures struggled to fly into it.]

[You also felt a little unsteady, and then decided...]

[Option 1: Hug the invisible judges tightly]

[Option 2: Take advantage of the situation and enter the teleportation circle]

[Option 3: Go to the private room on the second floor to hide]

Cao Zheng felt that the second option should be eliminated first, as it would not be a good thing to be teleported to the same place as the monsters.

And he himself also remembered that there was this blue circle between his current location and the box on the second floor. Passing through it was obviously a wrong decision.

Therefore, the correct option should be to hug the judges tightly!

"I choose one!" Cao Zheng said quickly.

[You hug the invisible judges tightly.]

[You feel the sounds in your ears getting louder, and various hallucinations begin to appear in front of your eyes. Your brain begins to become confused, and your body is colder than entering a cold storage. 】

[You can no longer hold on to anything, so you spin upwards and fly into the teleportation array. ]

【you are dead】

[End of simulation]

[Obtain: A spell to awaken an ancient god]

In an instant, Cao Zheng spun around and fell to the ground. There were so many incomprehensible knowledge in his mind that he felt he could only recite one of the incantations.

It's like some fucker suddenly stuffed a truckload of memory bread into his mouth.

Cao Zhenggang wanted to experiment with the spell, but the strong sense of crisis made him shut up instantly.

He had a hunch that if he really recited this spell, something very bad might happen.

"Damn it, isn't this the little spell you are talking about?" Cao Zheng stared at the light screen angrily, always feeling that it made a huge thing seem like drizzle.

And the familiar option appeared in front of Cao Zheng again.

[Please select your matching object]

[Option 1: Birdman with a sweet voice]

[Option 2: An ordinary captain]

[Option 3: Zombie lolita with insane IQ]

[Option 4: Hot and cute saint]

[Option 5: Accept system matching]

"Choose one, why don't I choose one?" Cao Zheng immediately seized this hard-won opportunity and would never let go of this thigh that can sing, dance, and rap.

[You and Luan are assigned to corresponding lounges, and you are the last group of players to play.]

"Is it still the last group? Is the order of appearance predetermined, or did I get the same one twice by chance?" Cao Zheng analyzed it unhurriedly.

This time the plot has just started, I haven’t started to do anything yet, and I still have plenty of time to analyze the current situation. This is the advantage of being able to repeat the plot.

"Why don't we go out this time and let Luan perform normally and see what the final outcome is?" Cao Zheng pondered.

The main reason is that he feels that the monsters outside are too terrifying and may not be something he can deal with at this stage. Even if he obtains some wonderful little spell, he can only die together.

Cao Zheng felt that this performance would not be worse than the last time. Luan was a big star after all.

Although my business abilities are a little bit different, as long as the two of them work together, they are an invincible team.

[Luan is very enthusiastic and leads you to rehearse carefully. 】

【Finally it's your turn to perform, your door is opened.】

[The door of the rehearsal room was opened, and on the other side was the backstage of the stage, and Luan began to conduct the final test. 】

Cao Zheng scratched his head. He remembered that there should be a corridor behind the door, but now it leads directly to the backstage of the stage?

[The performance was very successful, and the audience in the audience made shouts that you couldn’t understand. (At least it proved that they liked it)]

[Sixteen groups of players were brought back to the stage, and you ranked second with a slight gap.]

[A glittering golden trophy slowly lowered from the top of the stage, and the audience fell silent instantly.]

[The first-place combination holds the trophy, and a silvery-white light shines from the trophy, connecting to the other fifteen groups of players. 】

[You feel very uncomfortable, and other players also make sounds of pain. (Mental Strength -1, Constitution -1, Charm -1)]

[The players holding the trophy showed a proud smile and closed their eyes to enjoy what the trophy brought to them. 】

"grass!"

Seeing that the personal attributes panel on the left began to fall downwards again, Cao Zheng became completely angry.

The reward for first place is... stripping out the attributes of others?

"Come over and fuck him!" Cao Zheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Maybe their reward would be to drain him dry.

[You rushed towards the champion, but was blocked by a protective shield, while the extraction continued. (Mental Strength -1, Constitution -1, Charm -1)]

"I originally wanted to give them some face, but I have no choice but to recite the spell." Cao Zheng looked at his personal attributes heartbrokenly, "When labor and management get rid of you bastards, give me all your attributes as much as you want.

Spit it out!"

[You recite the spell, and the ceiling of the concert is suddenly lifted, and a huge yellow magic circle appears above the heads of all the audience. 】

[A huge suction force burst out instantly, and a bunch of twisted creatures struggled to fly into it.]

[You also felt a little unsteady, and then decided...]

[Option 1: Recite the spell again]

[Option 2: Take advantage of the situation and enter the teleportation circle]

[Option 3: Go backstage and hide]

Maybe because your location is different from before, the options given by the simulator have also changed.

But in Cao Zheng's view, the wisest option is still the first option.

If you increase the strength of the teleportation array, you may have the chance to suck the champion and the trophy into another space, and the light connected to your body may disappear in an instant.

As for [going to hide behind the scenes], in Cao Zheng's opinion, it is just delaying his own death, and he will encounter a lot of troubles by then.

so--

"I choose option two." Cao Zheng said seriously.

In his opinion, the ending this time was not perfect, and chanting the spell would not bring him any benefit.

It is better to reset the plot again and find an optimal route for yourself.

[You took Luan into the teleportation array and successfully returned to the real world.]

[This mythological game event ends here.]

——Ending: Unofficial match——

[Rating: c]

[Reward: Fool’s gavel (white)]

[The simulator enters cooling down...]

[Next deduction time: 12h]

With all kinds of unwillingness, Cao Zheng was asked to leave the simulation space. When he sat on the sofa again, his head was a little dizzy.

"What's wrong with you? You look like your body has been hollowed out." Ying Long happened to pass by the living room and asked after taking out a can of ice-cold Coke from the refrigerator.

"Ugh, I'm a little dizzy." Cao Zheng felt like the world was spinning and he couldn't even determine Yinglong's specific location.

It happened that the ugly woman also walked out of the room.

Seeing Cao Zheng's pale face, she laughed unkindly, "Are you secretly rewarding yourself too much? Hahahaha, look at how you look now."

——Boom

Before the ugly woman could finish speaking, a wooden stick was swung down from her head. Jiang Jinyi controlled the robot and passed by the ugly woman as if nothing had happened, and threw the broken wooden stick aside.

"Master, what's wrong with you? You feel like you've lost some energy, even though you were fine just now." The robot scanned with the infrared camera in its eye socket and asked very unexpectedly.

The ugly woman got up from the ground, grinned and rubbed the big bump on her head, and said casually: "What else can you do with a look like this? If you rule out a fight with the disgusting things in the American continent, the only thing left is to go to the succubus."

Taking a bath in the street is an option.”

As she said that, the ugly woman took out a blackened substance from her pocket and said, "Here, Liuwei Dihuang Pills. You can feel better after taking them."

Cao Zheng looked helplessly at the strange meatball that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine and wanted to tear the ugly woman's mouth into pieces.

If you really go to Succubus Street to take a bath, even if you lose some sperm...ahem.

"Nv Chou is right. I was tricked by those North American creatures, and my mental strength and physical strength have been lost." Cao Zheng still stuffed Nv Chou's balls into his mouth, and let the juice flow into his stomach.

Not to mention, the dizziness has indeed been relieved.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The ugly woman was unwilling on the spot, "How the hell are you really going to find a step for yourself? This space is so safe, please find a mysterious creature for me to come out!"

Cao Zheng still didn't want to pay attention to her, and a huge wooden mace suddenly appeared in his hand. He swung it at the female ugly man, and the mace spun around and hit her in the face.

——咻咻咻

The flying speed of the mace was not very fast. The ugly woman proudly did a useless backflip on the ground and firmly caught the mace in her hand.

"Young man, you still dare to plot against me?" After saying that, she lowered her head to look at the prop, then raised her head in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

"Spoils of War." Cao Zheng stretched out his left middle finger and sprayed it into his mouth twice. He stopped with satisfaction until grape juice appeared.

"Trophy? There is indeed a smell from that area, but what does that prove?" The ugly woman clutched the white prop tightly.

She didn't even notice that her pupils were slowly dilating.

Yao Xin also heard the sound outside the door. As soon as she walked out of her room humming a song, she saw a huge wooden mace whistling towards her face.

"What's going on?" Yao Xin sat down on the ground with a "pop", and luckily escaped a blow that could have smashed out her brain.

But her door frame was not so lucky, wood fragments flew everywhere instantly, and the mace was smashed directly into the wall.

"Ho! Ho ho! Ho!" The ugly woman made a strange cry.

She grasped the mace tightly with both hands, intending to pull it out with all her strength.

But the angle at which the mace struck was completely different from the direction of her force. She pushed her legs on the wall and kept her body parallel to the floor. While pulling out the carrots hard, she drooled and roared loudly.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned to Cao Zheng, and everyone could tell that this was the trouble caused by Cao Zheng's strange props.

Cao Zheng was still snickering. When he saw everyone looking at him, he quickly suppressed his gloating expression and said, "Ahem, look what I'm doing. She grabbed the big wooden stick herself."

He also seemed to feel that this was not very authentic. The ugly woman had just handed the pill to him.

"If any of you separate her from the weapon, she will be fine. Just be careful not to touch the wooden stick."

Finally, Ying Long blew a breath, and the ugly woman rolled and was stuck to the wall behind her, and her pupils returned to normal in an instant.

"Hey, I have a headache. What just happened?" the ugly woman asked, rubbing her trigeminal nerve.

She didn't remember the ugly behavior just now.

Everyone's eyes fell on Cao Zheng again, and he was whistling guiltily.

Yao Xin is the one who wants to delete this memory the most. She is the youngest in the whole room. Will she become the punching bag of the ugly woman after a while?

"What is this?" Yinglong clicked his tongue and flew around the mallet, not daring to easily remove such an evil thing.
Chapter completed!