A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

"..."

Jiang Lin was speechless.

"Since they're in the same class, why not just let your previous class monitor take the lead?"

No, you all knew each other before.

If you know them all, then you can be considered to know them inside and out.

Since we already know each other to some extent, why does it take so long to choose a class monitor?

Jiang Lin hadn't originally planned to participate in this part.

It seems like that won't work now.

"No way! This is a survival game, the class monitor will definitely take care of those she's close to first."

Fang Qin was the first to disagree.

Jiang Lin looked at her speechlessly.

"So if I let you do it, you won't take care of your friends? Oh, sorry, I forgot you were planning to let me do everything."

Jiang Lin touched his head.

It seems that this organization of 31 people is also in turmoil!

He doesn't want to change cars right at the start of the game.

"Since that's the case, and none of you trust anyone else to be the train conductor, how about I become the train conductor? You don't know any of you well, so you can definitely be fair and impartial."

"Pshaw, I'd rather die than have you, a man, command us."

Another girl said.

"..."

No.

What kind of fairy-like team have I been matched with?

God.

I quite enjoy teasing fake people.

But eating more than 30 at once will make you feel stuffed.

It will make them have bigger appetites!

That being the case.

Then he should definitely become the train commander.

Jiang Lin was initially indifferent, but the thought that this place might be filled with a car full of beautiful girls came to mind.

If I don't become the train captain, I'm very likely to be tormented by them later.

If Jiang Lin doesn't want to be tormented, he will inevitably have to resort to some violent means, but once these means are used...

Then you can no longer slowly control the heat and cook these fake human ingredients.

Killing them directly is simply the most monotonous, boring, and wasteful way to prepare ingredients.

"Since neither of you can convince the other, let's decide in the most primitive way: whoever has the bigger fist gets to decide, how about that?"

"Fine! We women are naturally stronger than men. If God hadn't given us the monthly bleeding debuff, what chance would you men have?"

Jiang Lin hadn't expected that anyone would actually approve his proposal!

Yay! Time for some appetizers!

"Wait a minute, why should I agree? Li Yang, are you out of your mind? You can agree to something like this? I absolutely disagree."

interesting!

interesting!

This is so much fun!

If it were still the same Jiang Lin from back then, like the impetuous version of Jiang Lin from 16 years ago.

At this point, they might have already lost their temper and flipped the table.

This is so annoying.

But after 16 years of reflection, he is now a mature and steady man.

He could endure it for the sake of a delicious meal.

"Since fists won't work, how about this: we play rock-paper-scissors, or draw lots to decide?"

Jiang Lin wasn't in a hurry at all.

Even if the time comes and no train commander is selected, it's not a big deal for him.

He won't die.

As for these two election methods?

Hey.

It's random for them.

But for Jiang Lin...

The answer is already decided.

"Okay, I agree. Time is running out, we must select a train commander as soon as possible."

"I agree too, let's draw lots!"

I second that.

Jiang Lin figured it out.

These 31 people, surprisingly, show signs of being from 7 small groups.

The two largest groups each have five people.

One of them is Fang Qing's anti-male clique.

The second is class monitor Lin Wan and her four protectors.

The other small groups are probably just roommates or close friends who don't have much of their own opinions.

The main point is to see these two small groups vying for them.

Now it's been changed to drawing lots.

Everyone wrote their names down, and then they were randomly selected.

Hey.

This kind of thing~

It was destined long ago.

Jiang Lin also saw Fang Qin exchanging glances with the classmate who was in charge of drawing lots.

It turns out this guy had a note stuck in his palm with Fang Qin's name on it.

It's a pity.

Your brother Jiang is here.

Their methods were extremely clever.

I'll just change the note for you.

The expressions on those two people's faces when the votes were being read were priceless!

Jiang Lin was very happy~

See that?

Good dishes deserve good oil.

Waaah, I miss Leng Qingqiu and Ji Boda all day.

If I had kept them back then, every bit of strength I gain now would make them regret it immensely.

The expressions on their faces must have been priceless.

Unfortunately, we will never be able to enjoy it again.

The lottery controversy ended there.

Train conductor voting begins.

Say something.

Even so, Fang Qin still received five votes.

There's no game contract whatsoever, I can't afford to play!

Fortunately, the others were normal people.

"Fang Qin, why can't you take a joke?"

"Hmph, who can't take a joke? Can't I cast a few votes for fun? It won't affect his becoming the train commander anyway."

Fangqin, the fairy maiden, possesses the divine body of a boxer.

Some people follow, while others disapprove.

After all, anyone who has been online knows that those so-called boxers these days are no longer men or women.

This is utterly idiotic; anyone with independent values ​​would find it unacceptable.

Fang Qin naturally had people in the class who didn't like her.

An argument broke out over there.

Jiang Lin, on the other hand, began to investigate what the role of the train commander was.

I glanced at it briefly; it was nothing more than the bus's access rights.

For example, driving, upgrading.

It also has an expulsion function. For example, the 31 people in the car are now considered members of his convoy. If Fang Qin is driven out of the convoy, she will not be able to get on the car.

of course.

Jiang Lin forced all 30 other people off the bus.

They won't drive Fang Qin away either.

Fang Qin is already his!

[Attention all bus drivers, fog is spreading. Current speed is 10 km/h. Please do not allow the fog to catch up with your bus.]

"Mist, what is that?"

"Whatever it is, just don't get close."

"Wait a minute, I think I just heard something saying that I've awakened some kind of innate divine ability!"

"Huh? Me too! Me too! I've also awakened my innate divine ability! It's an A-rank divine ability; no matter how I throw it, as long as the kinetic energy is sufficient, it will definitely hit the target!"

"This...this is a superpower?!"

"I've awakened too! I possess an S-rank innate divine ability, the Law of Heaven and Earth! Not only can I change size, but my physical attributes will also increase proportionally."

Ok?

Do innate innate supernatural abilities have levels?

Why haven't I heard of this before?

Did they arrange this game themselves?

"roar!!!!"

Strange screams rang out.

"Commander, move the vehicle quickly! There's a monster!"