[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

For a moment, Lei Chun didn't know whether to say yes or no.

Honestly, she felt her eyes were dirty from the moment she saw this text. If this wasn't in a game, she would even doubt the mental state of the person who wrote this text.

Lei Chun sighed.

Forget it. Who wouldn’t go crazy if they entered the game?
Yesterday they watched together the bizarre incident where Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue danced hand in hand, but ended up dancing themselves into the sewer. Today, the three of them are going to be forced by this damn game to the point where they want to stick their heads in the toilet to calm down.

In fact, Lei Chun also knew that Li Mochou was not mentally ill when she wrote this, she just had no other choice, so she wrote such a crazy paragraph. The topic of this game is: Please write a love story that shakes the soul, word count requirement: within 30,000 words, creation time: ten days, reward points: 3,000.

Three months have passed, and they have completed many tasks. The word count requirement has always been more than tens of thousands of words, but this time it is required to be "within", and the points reward is also unprecedentedly high. You know, the 600,000-word masterpiece they just finished writing only rewarded 1,000 points, which shows that the difficulty this time is not low.

The game never restricts them to either write their own tasks or work together to complete them, and the distribution of rewards is also very mysterious. Anyway, the promised points have never been fully given. When the last task was released, the game clearly promised that they could draw a skill once, but it was not given. Anyway, so much time has passed, and they don’t know what the criteria for distributing points are.

But one thing is certain, if it cannot be finished, or the scores of all three people are less than 50, then the room will be cut off from water and food.

——The scoring criteria are also a mystery.

Take this time's topic for example, "A soul-shaking love story." The three people decided to give it a try by writing their own work first. After all, it was only 30,000 words, and it could be written in two or three days, and they could get more points.

The story of Hua Manlou is quite standard.

Due to Lu Xiaofeng's strong protest, Hua Manlou let him go this time, and also let all his friends go, and created his own story.

He tells the love story between the emperor and the eunuch.

The young eunuch entered the palace at a young age. Because he was born smart, he got the job of accompanying the prince. This was a good job, but since ancient times, how many princes have successfully ascended the throne?
The East Palace was full of twists and turns. The prince had been fighting with his brothers and was nearly deposed several times. Over the years, people around him died or passed away. Only the young eunuch stayed with the prince all the time, devoting all his loyalty to this prince who seemed like he would be abandoned at any time.

Finally, they survived until the emperor passed away, and the prince led an army to kill his brothers outside the palace walls, and successfully ascended the throne. From then on, the eunuch and the emperor were together day and night, a pair for life.

Hua Manlou is confident that this story is absolutely "soul-shaking". First of all, it is a love that transcends identity and gender. Secondly, the whole text has 27,000 words, and he has not watered down the text at all. Every word is refined, and the description of the entire scenery is even less than 30 words. Compared with the "Decisive Battle on the Forbidden City" that is as flooded as the Yellow River, it can be said to be a world of difference.

What's more, he also mixed in nearly a thousand words of bed-curtain secrets! Even Hua Manlou himself felt that after reading this story, not only would the soul of the person be shaken, but even his eyeballs would be shaken.

He confidently handed in his paper early, and the system scored it faster.

Hua Manlou: The title of the article is "Secrets of the Eastern Palace", and it scores 10 points.

When the system was broadcasting, Hua Manlou even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

This gentleman, who was as gentle as jade and always had a smile like a blooming flower on his face, was stiff all over. He asked Lei Chun to help him check what the score was and whether the system had reported an error.

Lei Chun glanced at it and said, "Ten points." She looked at the content again, and sure enough, her eyebrows jumped violently. She said in a lost voice, "Isn't this story shocking?"

She had just finished her paper, so she handed it in as well. She got even less points, a pitiful two points.

Her story is also original, telling the love story between a young man from a noble family and a commoner girl.

The girl was in love with the young man, but was troubled by her humble background. So, she practiced martial arts and sneaked into the young man's house on a dark and windy night. She killed all his family members, broke the young man's legs, cut his face, and threw him on the street to be a beggar.
Now, not only are their statuses compatible, but the girl is also much superior to the boy. They successfully get married and live a happy life.

Lei Chun felt that this love story was not only shocking, but also outrageous. Even though it was written like this, it only got two points.

She leaned back in the chair and looked at Li Mochou. Every time at this time, she would go to see Li Mochou, and then she was surprised to find that Li Mochou had not written a single word.

"I can't write." She said, "I get a headache when I see a pen, and I feel like vomiting when I smell the ink." As she spoke, she picked up a piece of exquisite dessert and ate it slowly.

What should they do? Not having any points is one thing, but they don’t want to experience the feeling of being hungry for days in a row again.

The three of them ate snacks and drank black tea, lying on the lazy sofa in the living room.

"How are you doing there?"

During the live broadcast, Hua Manlou asked Lu Xiaofeng: "Is everything going well recently?"

The scene on Lu Xiaofeng's side was a dilapidated wooden house with overturned stools and tables, broken cups and food residues everywhere, bloodstains and dragging marks on the ground, but no one was there.

"If you ask me about the mission, as you can see, we have just solved a case. We will rest here for two days and then move to the next crime scene." Lu Xiaofeng paused and raised his eyebrows: "If you ask me how the rumor-refuting is going... all thanks to you, the love-hate relationship between Ximen Chuixue and Su Mengzhen, and I, is probably known to everyone in the game."

Hua Manlou lowered his head in shame. Li Mochou suddenly smiled and said to Xiao Longnu who was resting beside him: "Junior sister, how are you these days? I think the two men around you don't look like good guys. You better be careful and don't suffer any loss."

Her words sounded like she was worried, but her tone was as if she was hoping that she would suffer a loss. It would be hard for anyone to not get angry after hearing this, but Xiao Longnu said calmly: "The people around me are all good people."

When Xiaolongnu said this, Number Seven Under Heaven was sitting next to her. Even though only half of his face was visible, his cold and murderous aura seemed to penetrate the screen.

He did not move, speak or talk, but a suffocating oppression seemed to be real. If a sword was placed next to him, it would probably turn into rust.

Lu Xiaofeng could barely be called a good person, but from head to toe, how could this guy look like a good person?

Lei Chun wanted to remind him that no one knew the character of Number Seven Under Heaven better than her. Let’s put it this way, if there was solid evidence, she would have been sure that the person who attacked her that night was Number Seven Under Heaven!

But how can I talk about this? After all, we are teammates who share life and death, pain and pain. We are together every day. I can't say anything about him in front of him, right?

Xiao Long Nu seemed to see what Lei Chun wanted to say. She turned her head slightly and glanced at No. 7 Under Heaven. She said very seriously, "This Mr. Wen may have done some wrong things in the past, but he has turned over a new leaf and has become a good person from now on."

Lei Chun's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. He couldn't believe what he heard and repeated, "Him? Turn over a new leaf? A good man? Number seven in the world?"

Xiao Long Nu nodded seriously.

Li Mochou was not as cautious as Lei Chun. After hearing such naive words, she sneered and said, "You have always lived in the ancient tomb. How do you know that people outside are sinister and two-faced?"

Xiao Long Nu said: "Of course I know, because..."

She suddenly raised her hand, and Number Seven Under Heaven, who had been sitting still, suddenly moved. He moved very quickly, and as soon as Xiaolongnu raised her hand, he ran out of the house, and even his shadow could not be seen.

Not only him, but even Lu Xiaofeng showed a nervous look when he saw her raise her hand, which surprised Li Mochou and Lei Chun.

Lei Chun asked curiously: "What's the reason?"

Although Hua Manlou was a blind man, he could see everything in the live broadcast room clearly. The tiny movement and Lu Xiaofeng's sudden nervousness naturally did not escape his eyes. He was a very careful person, and it seemed that everything suddenly became clear to him.

"Because of skills?"

Xiaolongnu nodded and smiled gently.

Of course it’s because of the skill she opened, a very interesting skill.

Skill name: Make the world full of love

This is a conditional trigger skill. The game will first give Xiao Long Nu the ability to perceive the environment, and she can detect when someone around her has malicious intentions, no matter who it is. At this time, the skill will automatically pop up a choice, asking whether to activate the skill. As long as she chooses to trigger it, everyone within a hundred meters around her will kneel down and confess the bad things they have done, and cry bitterly for it. Duration: three hours.

It is also worth mentioning that this skill has no specified number of uses. In other words, once the skill is activated, it will last for at least three hours and there is no upper limit. How long she will cry depends entirely on her mood.

After Xiaolongnu acquired this skill, she used it six times in one day, all for the number seven in the world.

What kind of person is the Seventh Under Heaven? He is cruel and cold, needless to say, he is unfeeling, but full of desire. Xiao Longnu is not even 20 years old now, she is as beautiful as ice and jade, and as cold as a fairy. Even Lu Xiaofeng can't help but feel his heart beating faster when he sees such a face, let alone the Seventh Under Heaven?
He had been coveting Xiao Longnu for a long time, and it didn't take long for the coveting to turn into pure animal desire and for him to put it into practice.

Unfortunately, when he was about to put his dirty thoughts into practice, Xiaolongnu had already acquired this skill.

Number Seven Under Heaven knew it but did not care. Desire had clouded his mind, and that night, he made a move on the fairy-like girl. Xiao Longnu was not slow at all, and before the hem of her skirt was touched, Number Seven Under Heaven fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, and he broke down in tears.

The stronger the malice, the stronger the skill effect.

This man who had been doing evil for half his life cried and slapped himself in the face, starting from when he was six or seven years old and peeped at his half-sister taking a bath, all the way to when he was fifteen and tried to touch his half-sister and was kicked out of the house by his father...

It's so funny, three hours is not enough to explain it all.

Xiao Longnu was greatly surprised by what he said, and her three perspectives were shattered. She hurriedly continued listening for another three hours, letting him continue slowly.

But poor Lu Xiaofeng, affected by the skill, also knelt on the ground and cried for a long time. However, the bad things he had done were not enough to justify a three-hour sorrowful recounting. In the end, he could only cry dryly, as if he was accompanying No. 7 in the World. It was very embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)