The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 353 This dungeon has a lot of good stuff!
Song Mang had many more questions in her mind.

In her previous life, she had seen posts about the Doomsday Judgment online and had some understanding of this instance.

But after entering this instance, she discovered that it was different from the information she had learned in her previous life.

The previous instance was just a natural disaster instance with a harsh environment and scarce resources.

Although many people lacked storage space and starved to death in the natural disaster, quite a few cultivators and lucky ordinary people survived.

This is because it's one of the few instances where the method to clear the game is clearly stated.

The way to pass the level is to survive for one month.

Song Mang remembered that when she read related posts in her previous life, no one mentioned searching for real humans; people only warned her to be careful of strange attacks at night.

At the time, this wasn't a series of interconnected instances.

Could it be because she was reborn and changed some things, causing this instance to undergo significant changes?

While Song Mang was thinking, they had already arrived at the entrance to the basement of the teaching building, and the two people urged her to go in quickly.

"Song, please go inside quickly. We don't want to make things difficult for you, but this is the instructor's order, and we cannot disobey the instructor's orders!"

"Yeah, yeah! If you don't go in, he'll lock us up too! He's a new human with special abilities; we're no match for him!"

Song Mang looked at them and said, "I understand. I will go in and won't make things difficult for you."

The student who had just taken the money reminded her, "You've offended the instructor. If you're lucky enough to get out alive, you'd better find a way to leave the academy as soon as possible."

This instructor is a bit petty; anyone who offends him will often be locked in solitary confinement. You might get out alive once, but you can't expect to get out alive every time!

Song Mang stopped and asked, "Then how can I leave the Commander Academy?"

"You can leave once you become a commander!"

Another person said.

"The one who ranks first in the test can become a commander and leave the academy to go to the battlefield in this region."

I heard that among the top commanders in this region, there's even a chance to command one of the region's most powerful weapons!

"What kind of weapon?"

"I don't know its exact name, but I know that after the fall of the North District last time, this weapon of mass destruction was used and it directly shattered the alien fleet!"

Song Mang nodded and went into the small dark room first.

After she went inside, the two men closed the door.

Thinking about the information the two people had given, Song Mang guessed that the powerful weapon they had in the air might be a treasure from this instance.

Those statues possess many valuable items, which they use to increase the difficulty of dungeons. Therefore, the higher the dungeon's star rating, the better the hidden surprises within.

Song Mang took an oil lamp from inside the castle and illuminated the dark room in the basement.

The room wasn't large, and there wasn't much in it except for a chair in the very center.

Song Mang walked around the room, but didn't sense anything wrong with the magnetic field.

She placed the oil lamp on the ground for light, then went over and sat down in the chair.

"Human players, humans, new humans..."

Song Mang leaned back in her chair, sorting through the information she had just received, her expression thoughtful.

"Those two people had bodies, but they didn't cast shadows in the sunlight, so they definitely weren't human players. They must have been NPCs that were already in this instance."

But aren't all dungeon NPCs supposed to be weird? How come they have bodies? Did the statue create a human-like creature inside this dungeon?

Song Mang lightly tapped the armrest with her fingertips.

She thought of what happened on the playground again.

"Not all the people in the queue are without shadows. Some people have shadows in the sunlight. Those with shadows should be human players."

However, Song Mang didn't recognize any of those players.

She guessed that after capturing players into the instance, the players would be scattered and randomly placed in different areas of the instance.

Su Yun and the others should be elsewhere. "Searching for real humans... these humans probably refer to human players, right? Does that mean human players in the dungeon can only trust other players?"

But in that case, what dangers might there be for the human NPCs and those so-called new humans in the instance?

Song Mang muttered to himself for a while, then sat up straight and took out his paper phone.

Before entering the dungeon, she burned paper replicas of cell phones for all her teammates and even created a group chat.

Song Mang sent a message in the group chat asking, "Where are you all? I'm at the Commander Academy in the East District."

Su Yun: [I'm at the Southern Commander Academy.]

Xiao Junze: [I'm also at the South Campus College.]

Zhu Wuyou: [West District Battlefield.]

Xuanyuan Sheng: [I'm in the North District.]

Besides these four people, other members of the Ghost Suppression Division reported their locations, and they were mostly distributed in the Commander Academy of the East, South and West Districts.

Although Zhu Wuyou was on the Western Battlefield, she said she was preparing to go to the Western Commander's Academy because the Commander's Academy in each region was the safest place.

The battlefield is fraught with unknown dangers.

Only Xuanyuan Sheng is in the North District.

Su Yun: [Senior, what are you doing in the North District? Wasn't the North District occupied? Everything there is gone!]

Xiao Junze: [Although the aliens have retreated, I heard that humans can't just go to the North District. The situation there is like it's been hit by a nuclear bomb; there's severe radiation!]

Zhu Wuyou: [You were randomly assigned to the North District? That's even worse than me! You'd better get out of the North District right away!]

Everyone sent a bunch of messages in the group, but Xuan Yuansheng didn't reply for a long time, as if he hadn't received the messages.

Song Mang: [Shengzi, what's going on? Reply immediately! @XuanyuanSheng]

It wasn't until Song Mang messaged @Xuanyuan Sheng that this guy slowly sent a message back.

Xuanyuan Sheng: [Damn it.]

Song Mang: [? ? ?]

Xuanyuan Sheng: [Oh no, I meant it. Godfather, I didn't mean to scold you, it's just that the handwriting function on this phone keeps malfunctioning!]

Song Mang: [...]

Xuanyuan Sheng: [Godfather, there's a spiritual vein in the Northern District; I sensed it as soon as I arrived. However, when I searched here, I found that the aura of the spiritual vein was hidden.]

Song Mang: [The Northern District has been through a major battle, and the spiritual veins haven't been destroyed yet? You'd better evacuate quickly; there's nuclear radiation there.]

Xuanyuan Sheng: [My spiritual power can hold out for a while longer. I'm not leaving. There are not only spiritual veins here, but also...]

Song Mang: [Anything else?]

Song Mang: [Shengzi, five minutes have passed, what is so hard to write that you still haven't finished writing it by hand?]

Song Mang: [Can't you learn to type?!]

Song Mang sent out a bunch of messages, but Xuan Yuansheng lost contact again. Song Mang called him but no one answered.

Song Mang stared at her phone speechlessly. "Why did he lose contact at this time? According to what he said, although the North District experienced war, it has a lot of good things. I wonder if I can go and take a look."

Song Mang planned to continue sending messages to ask other people and exchange information with them.

Just as she was about to type, she suddenly felt a chilling aura behind her head.

Bang.

The oil lamp on the ground suddenly exploded, and invisible ropes wrapped around the chair, binding Song Mang tightly to it.

Sizzle, sizzle.

Song Mang suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, as if a cold blade was scraping her hair back and forth.

Her head was about to split open!
(End of this chapter)