Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 522 - 1 Resurrection

Chapter 522: Chapter 1 Resurrection

"There are no steps, just make the choice. But be careful, I won’t be responsible if you choose wrongly!" Within the rule’s scope, Trojan couldn’t cause any trouble.

The hexagonal screens first turned pitch black, then one piece lit up after the other, like a hungry snake. They formed a long dragon, filled the screen, disappeared, and then started spreading into the next piece.

"Are these the people who died in the game?" In less than a minute, a thousand avatars flashed across the screen. Ai Yixin shuddered, filled with worry about the future.

"Correction, they’re survivors. You can also call them toys." Trojan deliberately stirred everyone up. Probably thinking it was a waste of time, it made the avatars disappear and listed the toys who had died recently.

"Look, it’s Zhao Jingye, Xu Lu, Cheng Chen, haha, I suddenly feel a sense of nostalgia." Pang Meiqin tugged Qin Yan’s arm and whispered. Looking at these former colleagues, the long-legged stewardess felt her depression lift instantly, akin to the relief of reaching a climax.

"Zhang Hao, Han Zifeng, and the leopard print woman who survived two rounds." Qin Yan also saw many familiar faces. She sighed endlessly, finally fixing her gaze on Bai Guo’s avatar. Tears spilled out instantly.

"They’re dead, and I’m still alive. That’s happiness." Pang Meiqin took a deep breath, feeling very satisfied and proud, "This is enough to prove that I’m better than them, isn’t it?"

"Tang Zheng, who are you going to resurrect?" Looking at the dense avatars, Ai Yixin couldn’t help but feel a chill. "Trojan, up to now, how many people have left this game?"

"In the last decade, sixty-eight people have successfully left."

A gasp could be heard in the room. Combining the frequency of the game, even a fool could figure out that the survival rate was extremely low.

"Uncle, are you sure about this? Don’t be impulsive!" Lu Fan warned Tang Zheng again, trying to persuade him to give up the idea of resurrecting someone else. "Choose to leave instead!"

Everyone in Chu Baichuan’s group was watching Tang Zheng, waiting for his decision. To be honest, they would never spend points for others.

"Who are you going to resurrect?" Pang Meiqin interrupted Little Lolita. She couldn’t let Tang Zheng change his mind.

"Resurrect Lin Weiguo. Don’t tell me there’s someone else with the same name." Tang Zheng’s gaze drifted between the portraits of Li Xinlan and the old soldier, Lin Weiguo. He finally chose to resurrect the old soldier. Apart from needing to care for his wife and child, his help to the team would be great.

"Are you sure? You want to think about it again? It’s not a problem to clone a female star here! Don’t you want to find a big star to warm your bed?" The pictures of Lin Weiguo and Li Xinlan were enlarged and occupied the entire screen, "This housewife is not bad too, are you going to pass up on her?"

"Can the cloned person obey the original one?" Lu Fan took out a bar of chocolate, and asked while biting into it.

"No," Trojan was not hiding, "If the original person never played Trojan, only part of the memory can be imported to the clone. If it’s a survivor, then they will have all their memories."

"Then what’s the point of cloning." Chu Baichuan moaned, feeling that Trojan deserved a punch.

"You can keep them in the basement as pets, as long as you can beat them. Don’t worry, even if they meet their originals, there won’t be any problems."

"Enough of the nonsense, resurrect Lin Weiguo." Tang Zheng saw that everyone’s faces weren’t looking good. This kind of technology made people shudder.

"Ten thousand points deducted, resurrection begins."

A red beam shot from one of Trojan’s cones to the floor. Lin Weiguo’s body started to appear, like a printer spitting out a piece of paper. First, a pair of feet appeared, then the rest.

In just twenty seconds, a naked Lin Weiguo stood in the middle of the room. Everyone was stunned by this miraculous scene.

"Huh? The Trojan room, haha, Tang Zheng, I knew you could clear the game. How is everyone? Eh, who are these people? Where are Xin Lan and Bai Guo?" Lin Weiguo opened his eyes, swept a glance around, and laughed heartily. Then he realized something was off.

"You died. Tang Zheng resurrected you." Pang Meiqin frowned, "It seems like your memory hasn’t updated since your death."

"First, put on some clothes." Tang Zheng threw a set of sportswear at Weiguo.

"Right, I did die." Lin Weiguo wrapped the garment around his lower body, then spread his arms wide and hugged Tang Zheng tightly, "I don’t need to say anything. I can’t repay what I owe you anyway."

"I went to see your sister-in-law, everything is fine at home, oh and I also met your niece Tao Lei." Tang Zheng patted Old Lin’s back.

Seeing Lin Weiguo, a man of steel, with tears streaming down his face, everyone did not mock him. Instead, they were envious of his fortune. Those ten thousand points were equivalent to a life for Tang Zheng. At this moment, everyone wished to be Tang Zheng’s friend, after all, it was an extra life insurance.

"If I die, he will resurrect me too, right?" Pang Meiqin’s eyes flickered, considered it insecure, "How can I make Tang Zheng trust me completely?"

"Trojan, does Uncle Weiguo have any points left?" Lu Fan was more concerned about this.

"It has been cleared to zero, please continue to work hard to earn points!" The words from Trojan made Lin Weiguo frustrated. After all, those were earned by risking his life.

"Okay, let’s go back home and see. I’ll let you know what happened when we meet again." Tang Zheng pushed Old Lin away, "Trojan, can you tell me what happened in the Endless Slaughter? I want to know how Tais is doing."

"A query fee of ten points."

"Pay."

"The Beastmen completely occupied the base. An Yim energy bomb exploded when they were looting widely. It destroyed a few hundred miles radius; eighty percent of the Beastmen died, and ninety percent of humans died. The war entered a stalemate stage." The screen displayed the aftermath of the war.

Lieutenant General Allen’s son successfully broke through the small town, taking a portion of civilians. Little Taisi curled up in the crowded truck carriage, like a helpless lamb, crying softly. Her mother had to trade a large amount of food obtained from Tang Zheng for a spot in the truck. The mother, of course, had none. She was killed in the forest while trying to break the siege on foot with the fleet.

"Trojan, should we have fifteen days of rest this time? The game is being conducted too frequently, even Iron Man can’t stand it." Chu Baichuan, supporting his wife, conceded to the Trojan.

"I agreed for the sake of Ai Yixin because the bigger the belly, the more of a burden." Trojan was still aggravating. After the insult, it went silent. The player’s familiarity made the game less interesting.

"Let’s go, see you next time." Tang Zheng was depressed. How would poor Taisi, who became an orphan, survive? He greeted everyone and then started the teleportation process.

When he got back to reality, Tang Zheng found himself in a dark alley. The shadows all around him swallowed him. In the distance, at the street corner, the weak yellow light from a street lamp spilled in, and occasionally cars whizzed past on the highway. Still, they couldn’t take away the elegance and melancholy in the air.

Tang Zheng hailed a taxi. After giving the address, he took out the Snowy Ward from the captured backpack. When the bright blade with a chill in its blade was pulled out of its black sheath, the driver in the front shivered instantly.

"Bro, Can you put it away?" The driver also feared that Tang Zheng would commit murder and robbery, but after being glared at, he closed his mouth.

"SS-Class Item, Snowy Ward, disregards any S-grade defense, cuts like paper, can break SS-grade defense, can kill spirit-type monsters, never damaged!"

The only advantage of this knife is to break the defense, which even Hellfire couldn’t resist, whereas the Dragonbone Curved Blade wouldn’t make it.

Tang Zheng put it away and pulled out the crescent-shaped blade of the Indian woman. The blade was entirely blood-red, giving off an eerie sense of beauty.

"S-grade artifact, Moon Blade, disregards any S-grade defense, has a one-hit guarantee effect. Once the target is locked and thrown, it will strike inevitably. It can’t be dodged. There’s a cooldown time of one minute."

The additional effect is not bad, but the cooldown time is too annoying. Tang Zheng was also worried. If he were to take a surprise attack from others, he would be doomed.

Returned to Jingshan Villa, An Xiuru was not there. But the food in the refrigerator and the fruit on the tea table were still fresh, showing that Sister Xiuru would change them every few days. Tang Zheng was somewhat moved and made a safe return call.

"I will come to see you tomorrow." An Xiuru repressed her impulsive to immediately rush to Tang Zheng.

Decrypted the Indian woman’s Space Wristwatch and pulled out the Mechanical Lion. Tang Zheng continued to tally up his spoils of war.

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