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

Chapter 373 If you lose, you'll have to do a milk dragon dance.

Song Mang looked in the direction the voice came from and saw that the speaker was Ren Zihao.

Although Ren Zihao was eliminated by Cang Hui, he turned misfortune into blessing and was promoted to Class A by Song Mang, so he didn't have to rely on connections to get into Class A.

However, Ren Zihao was still very resentful, especially when he thought about how Song Mang kept calling him a little man, making her seem very arrogant.

He crossed his arms and looked at Song Mang, saying, "There are no plants left that can survive. The trees in this grove behind the academy are all fake."

Where are you going to get the hot pot broth and ingredients? Are you suggesting some kind of hot pot-flavored energy drink?

Song Mang remained silent.

She stared at Ren Zihao's figure for a while and noticed that he had a shadow under the light.

In other words, he is a human player.

However, Song Mang had previously observed the instructor of Class E, who did not cast a shadow under the light.

The instructor is a bizarrely transformed NPC human, and Ren Zihao, his nephew, is actually a living person.

Song Mang was thinking about these things.

Ren Zihao added, "This place is very dangerous. Even if you can order takeout using your phone, no delivery driver can get in. So don't count on her!"

He then looked at the other students and said, "I didn't expect we could actually win and become Class A. How about this, I'll treat everyone to hot pot-flavored energy drinks."

This victory was not solely due to the efforts of Song Mang, but rather a result of everyone's hard work.

But before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qianqian interrupted, "Ren Zihao, have you no shame? You've all been eliminated. If it weren't for Song Mang's comeback that eliminated Cang Hui and the others, how could our class have possibly won!"

This is all Song Mang's achievement! Don't try to make everyone look good! I'll give you another chance; without Song Mang, you definitely wouldn't have won!

Ren Zihao's expression froze. "Who said that? That's not necessarily true! I was thinking that I could get into Class A no matter what, so I didn't take this competition seriously, which is why I was accidentally eliminated by Cang Hui!"

Cang Hui, not far away: "..."

other people:"……"

Xiao Qianqian: "Load the goods!"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Song Mang glanced at the messages on her phone before telling them, "I ordered takeout a while ago, it'll be here soon, in about ten minutes at most."

Other delivery drivers can't get in here, but for my drivers, it's as easy as going into their own home.

Ren Zihao scoffed, "I'll just watch you put on an act quietly. It's as convenient as if you're in your own home. This is an eight-star dungeon! Even the Ghost King would be kept out and unable to come in as an intruder, let alone a weird deliveryman!"

Ren Zihao talked about the dungeon, and all the human players present looked at him with complicated expressions.

She probably didn't expect him to know about the dungeon.

The homeroom teacher said that Ren Zihao was the instructor's nephew, and all the human players thought he was also an NPC.

As for the human NPCs who have been here for a long time, they all had somewhat puzzled expressions.

They seem unaware of what a dungeon is. If they don't know this place is a dungeon, and believe they've always been alive, that they're real humans here, then are the idols still paying them?
In other instances, the statues that make the eerie creatures work within the instance require paying them wages.

Unless you're like Hydra, sealed away by the gods in a dungeon world, you won't receive any reward.

If these strange beings who believe they are still alive take this place as the real world, then they won't think about leaving. What's the difference between them and being sealed here?
Black slaves from the underworld, right?
Seeing the clarity and confusion in the eyes of those NPC humans, Song Mang couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.

The other dungeons' monsters, though the pay is low, at least give you a few hundred yuan a month. These guys, on the other hand, are stuck here as NPCs and don't get a single penny!
No wonder the instructor was unmoved when she took out 100,000 ghost money when she first came in.

They don't receive wages, so they have no concept of money! They have no idea what 100,000 ghost money can buy!
Song Mang looked at Ren Zihao again and said slowly, "How about we make a bet? If my deliveryman brings in the hot pot and ingredients, you won't get any food, and you'll have to dance for everyone."

If my takeout orders still haven't arrived in ten minutes, then I'll just hand over my position as the commander of Class A to you.

Song Mang, still holding her phone, walked over to Ren Zihao and showed him an emoji.

Do you know about milk dragons?

Song Mang pointed to the picture on her phone and said, "If you lose, you'll wear this outfit to cosplay as Milk Dragon and dance 'I am Milk Dragon' for everyone, how about that?"

Many people can't use their phones once they enter a dungeon, which conveniently makes up for the disappointment of not being able to watch short dance videos inside. Don't you think so?

Ren Zihao was a living person, so of course he knew what a milk dragon was, but when he saw the photo on Song Mang's phone, he still couldn't keep his expression straight.

It was a meme of a dragon wearing a hood and a sexy leather outfit.

She wants him to wear this outfit to perform a dance?!

What's the difference between this and dying in public?
But then he thought, if he wins, he can replace Song Mang as the commander of Class A!

The academy leaders had already stated that Class A, the winner of this competition, would be eligible to visit the warship.

The commander who led Class A to victory is equivalent to the top student in the entire grade, and will definitely attract the attention of the military region. Before long, he will become the commander of the military region.

He had been in this instance for two months, and thanks to his deceased uncle, he had managed to survive safely for those two months.

The instance notification said that surviving for a month would allow him to clear the instance, but he didn't leave!

In the past two months, two major wars have taken place in the four major regions, and he has heard various reports that humanity's living space is getting smaller and smaller.

Ren Zihao became a little anxious.

But having stayed at the Commander's Academy for so long without finding a way to leave, he suspects that the place to leave this instance is in the military region.

He must become the commander of the military region in order to find a way to pass the level!
Commanders can not only stay in the military region, but also command from the rear, without having to charge into battle. If one cannot become a commander of a military region, they will be used as cannon fodder in wartime.

The battlefield is infested with evil creatures, and aliens attack from time to time. Players there are always the first to die; going directly to the battlefield is a sure way to die.

Ren Zihao thought for a moment, then took out his paper phone and opened the eerie app to try ordering takeout.

But as soon as he placed his order, the app canceled it because no delivery driver was willing to accept it.

Ren Zihao was relieved and said to Song Mang, "Okay, I'll bet with you! I'll wait here for ten minutes. If no food is delivered after ten minutes, I'll be the commander of Class A!"
When we visit the warships, the first person the military region commander wants to see will be me, not you!

(End of this chapter)