Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 226 Theme Competition: Fortune Apartment (1)

Although monsters are powerful, humans have ways to deal with them.

Throughout the numerous struggles, people have continuously summarized, shared, passed on, and updated various experiences.

What was originally an extremely dangerous situation gradually began to have human survivors;

A situation where only one person could survive began to see more and more people survive because of human unity.

Humans grow stronger step by step through the accumulation of experience, and even individuals with special abilities emerge.

The awakening of superpowers mostly comes from contact with the special energy of ghosts and monsters.

In various situations, if a human survives by sheer luck, there is a high chance that they will gain abilities.

The monsters in this game are well aware of this, so they've arranged many monsters disguised as humans in these rooms to prevent those who enter from trusting each other.

At the same time, it also included a lot of misleading information, making it impossible for people to find the correct rules.

Qi Hui got separated from her companions while trying to figure out the pattern.

They were Zhang Cheng's missing colleagues, all of whom had been abducted and brought here.

"Then do you know how to get out of this mess?" Shi Qi asked, seizing the opportunity.

"Based on past experience, we either need to find a way out or defeat it directly, and neither method is easy."

"How do we find an outlet?" Shi Qi quickly grasped the key words.

It would be easy to defeat it directly. If Gu Shijiu were to encounter it, he should be confident, but he fears it might not even show itself.

Then we need to find a way out.

"The export is usually related to things like ritual offerings, the people performing the ritual, or other supporting elements."

Shi Qi suddenly thought of a question: "Xu Zhongtian was the person in charge of the launch ceremony, but he didn't come in."

In his suicide note, he said he was sending his wife and children to eternal life. Does that mean he was sending them into the trap?

But the person who comes in will only stop starving; they'll still die. Were they tricked by a ghost? Or is it—”

At this point, Qi Hui suddenly thought of something and said in unison with Shi Qi, "Chang!"

Gu Shijiu stood there, stunned: "Huh?"

Shi Qi patiently explained to her, "Isn't Xu Zhongtian just an accomplice now? As long as the ghost behind him doesn't die, he won't die."

Didn't he kill someone and then perform cult rituals at home? It's very possible that he wanted his family to become his accomplices.

For some reason, his wife and children entered the station, this strange space, but he didn't.

Gu Shijiu seemed to understand but not quite: "Maybe that ghost doesn't like him, doesn't want him."

Shi Qi nodded repeatedly: "That's possible."

Qi Hui: Damn it, you're mentally challenged.

Gu Shijiu casually opened the door to the next room, and was about to speak when she suddenly choked.

At the same time, the smiles on Shi Qi and Qi Hui's faces froze, and there was a very unusual atmosphere in the room.

This is a very large classroom. At first glance, it looks very empty, but once you step inside, you can feel a chilling atmosphere.

At the very front was the podium, and below it was only a desk. The three of them blinked in unison.

Because Zhang Cheng was sitting at the only desk.

He sat upright at his desk, head down, writing something earnestly, with a Xinhua dictionary in front of him.

The desks are very small and look like they are for elementary school students.

Zhang Cheng, a tall and imposing man, sat inside, creating an indescribable awkwardness and eeriness.

"Team leader!"

"Zhang Cheng."

Shi Qi asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"Sigh—" Zhang Cheng sighed, "I came to find you and Xiao Wang. I knew something was wrong as soon as you disappeared."

Considering Xu Zhongtian's reaction, I think the problem might lie with the keys. Gu Nian took one, and the rest should be with the administrator.

Sure enough, the key obtained from the administrator was faulty. This ghost was too cunning; the administrator was just an ordinary human.

People come and go all the time, we've never paid him any attention. I just took the key and came in.

Gu Shijiu wandered around the classroom but found nothing.

There was only a stack of composition papers on the teacher's desk, with the title "My Beloved Father, the Great One".

The handwriting and content varied, but all were written in the same red pen that Shi Qi had seen before, and the writing became increasingly messy as it went on.

"What is this?"

Gu Shijiu had just picked it up to look at it when Zhang Cheng snatched it away.

"Don't look! You can't look at this!!"

Gu Shijiu's eyes suddenly widened: "Huh, is it something that girls can't see?"

Zhang Cheng nodded repeatedly: "Absolutely not."

Gu Shijiu became even more curious and reached out to snatch it.

Qi Hui realized what was happening and repeatedly tried to dissuade her, saying, "Watching this will corrupt you and affect your mind."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qi immediately covered Gu Shijiu's eyes.

As everyone was busy at work, a childish voice suddenly rang out from behind them, "What are you doing?!"

Shi Qi turned around and saw a little girl with an angry face.

She snapped at Zhang Cheng, "Why don't you study properly? You're so inattentive. When will you ever be able to write an essay?"

Qi Hui immediately said, "We won't write that kind of thing!"

Gu Shijiu pushed Shi Qi's hand away: "What kind of thing? I can write it."

Zhang Cheng & Qi Hui: Quickly drag this idiot out!

The girl was delighted to hear this; it was the first time she had ever met someone who offered to write for her.

"The topic is 'My Beloved Father, His Greatness.' Write it down, and you can leave once you've written something that satisfies me."

Gu Shijiu looked puzzled: "My father can certainly be called great, but what is this that can't be written about?"

Shi Qi followed up with a question: "Do you want us to write about that headless fly outside who's committed murder and dismemberment and can't even find his way?"

The girl visibly stiffened, a fierce look appearing on her face: "What kind of father is that? My father is great, mysterious, and unseen."

With a look of fervor and infatuation, she took the composition paper that Zhang Cheng was holding.

"Come on, take a look first, and then try writing it yourself. Once you've finished writing it, you'll know what a great existence this is."

Shi Qi muttered under her breath, "Your dad still looks for you in the hallway every day, how come you recognized someone else as your father?"

Gu Shijiu, not understanding, asked, "What does that mean?"

“This should be Xu Zhongtian’s daughter,” Shi Qi explained.

Gu Shijiu agreed: "No wonder they all taste so similar."

The girl was getting impatient with their whispers: "Hurry up and write, don't go off-topic!"

"What if you can't write it?" Gu Shijiu was a poor student, and her writing skills had never been very good.

"If you can't write it yourself, just copy a model essay. Copy a book a hundred times and its meaning will become clear." The girl held up a pile of messy "model essays" in her hand.

Zhang Cheng whispered a reminder: "You can't copy it, or you'll get contaminated."

Gu Shijiu finally noticed that he kept scribbling on the paper and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you scribbling on the paper?"

"She made me write an essay, but I couldn't, so I said I couldn't read. Then she made me copy from the dictionary."

You can't copy from the dictionary, but you can't not write anything down either, otherwise you'll be attacked. So you can only scribble and draw randomly.

Zhang Cheng's right hand was actually about to explode from exhaustion.

Gu Shijiu looked at him with disdain: "How come you can't even write an essay praising your father?"

Zhang Cheng: ......

The girl picked up where Gu Shijiu left off: "You can tell me, right? You should be able to read, so hurry up and write."

We must praise Him, sing His praises, and sincerely marvel at Him and believe in Him!

Gu Shijiu obediently picked up a red pen and a sheet of writing paper, ready to start working.

It feels like it's been a long time since I've written anything; I even forget how to write some characters.

Zhang Cheng couldn't stop writing, and Qi Hui rushed over to stop him, but was tightly bound by a blood vessel that suddenly appeared from behind the girl.

After watching Gu Shijiu struggle to write the first paragraph, Shi Qi stopped paying attention to her.

"Hey, aren't you going to do anything about her? She really can't write like this." Qi Hui tried to make a final effort.

Shi Qi gave an OK sign and started chatting with the girl: "I've never met Him, how would I know what deeds to write?"

“He is omnipotent,” the girl replied confidently. “Whatever you write, He can definitely do.”

Shi Qi said she understood: "The key is to amaze people, right?"

"Hmm, why aren't you writing yet?" the little girl replied with a sweet smile.

"Take a look at what my companion wrote first, and see if it meets the requirements." Shi Qi pointed to Gu Shijiu, who was writing furiously.

Zhang Cheng and Qi Hui looked anxious: "If you see Gu Nian not in her right mind, you must wake her up immediately, otherwise she will become an accomplice."

Shi Qi quickly looked at the second paragraph written by Gu Shijiu, her brows relaxed, and she made an OK sign.

An hour later, Gu Shijiu finished writing his 300-word essay.