Rose thought for a long time and couldn't get any information, so she simply opened the box directly, only to see four books on several sides.

Rose took out the first book on top, and the cover was a young woman with still charm, and for some reason when Rose looked at this painting, she seemed to feel that there was really a young woman in front of her.

Rose quickly shook her head, how could it be, was she too tired? When he looked at the book again, he found that the young woman had reappeared.

Sure enough, there was something weird, so I showed me what it was, and slowly turned the first page.

As Rose turns the first page, the picture of the young woman in front of her also becomes a school.

Interesting, isn't that like watching a movie?

As the first page is read, Rose learns about the protagonist of the story.

Bai Jie, 24 years old, graduated from a local teachers' college and taught Chinese in a small town middle school.

When she turned to the second page, Rose found that something was wrong, because as she read on, there was something wrong with the pictures and texts in front of her, and there were some pictures that were inappropriate for children.

This damn pervert! I still feel a little blamed for wronging him, it turns out that he is worse than he thought.

Looking at the book in front of her, the more Rose thought about it, the more angry she became, this damn guy actually gave himself this kind of book, did he mean to see his own jokes? Standing up, he was about to throw away the set of books, but halfway through, Rose stopped again, not because of reluctance, of course.

Although the content is relatively bad, but the black technology that can be made into a movie effect can be studied, thinking of this, Rose decided to stay, put it on the table, and prepared to hand it over to the researchers of the Super Divine Academy tomorrow.

And Wen Twelve didn't know that he had been hated by others.

At this time, he was on an octagonal platform, surrounded by patches of starry sky, and he had a sledgehammer twisted in his hand.

As Wen Twelve smashed a hammer on the side, only the sound of glass breaking was heard, and a one-man high, blue portal appeared in front of Wen Twelve, and several white words appeared on the head of the portal.

"Special Plane: PUBG"

“？？？？ What plane is this? ”

Looking at the smashed plane, Wen Twelve was a little puzzled, of course he knew that PUBG was a plane transformed by a PUBG novel?

"Congratulations to the host for opening up the special plane, the special plane is different from other planes, and the PUBG plane opened by the host is the game plane, that is to say, once the host chooses to enter, it will be matched with 99 original world players at the same time to start the game, unlike other players' keyboard control, the host is a real person to enter, once it dies, it means real death, and only by getting the first can it return."

Hearing the system's words, Wen Twelve's eyes instantly lit up.

It's kind of interesting, as for death, don't joke about the 24 full-level characters, and the flesh is anti-nuclear bomb.

Without thinking about it, he stepped into the blue portal.

A burst of blue light flashed, and it reappeared, and Wen XII was already on a sailing plane, and there were 99 people sitting next to him.

"It's not me targeting anyone, everyone here is garbage, and you have the ability to jump the airport steel gun!"

"Yo, you have your own people, do you want brothers to team up?"

"I'm a scumbag! It's brothers! Just me......"

“China NO . 1. China NO.1”

Hearing the noisy sound on the side, Wen Twelve was speechless for a while, and then suddenly looked at the plane under him with bright eyes.

"Acquisition"

"Whether to acquire or not, orphan item: The transport aircraft is C130 Hercules *1. Unclaimed Thing: Parachute*100"

Hahaha! That's right! Sure enough, it's an orphan item.

Acquisition!

As Wen XII clicked on the acquisition, the transport plane suddenly disappeared and appeared in the backpack, and 100 players, including Wen XII, instantly appeared in the air.

"Hey? What about airplanes? How did you skydive? ”

"Which immortal is this? Now it's not fashionable to bomb planes, it's popular to steal planes? ”

"Big brother! If you steal the plane, forget it, don't steal the parachute, this parachute also steals how we can play! ”

"SB plug-in! NMSL!”

Listening to the ghost crying wolf next to him, Wen Twelve directly ignored it, it was my business, he only knew that he had acquired a one-star plane and a hundred parachutes for free.

Seeing that he was about to touch the ground, Wen Twelve's feet tapped in the air, and he actually rose a few meters upward, and then landed on the ground of his body, the ruins on the top of the mountain, Wen Twelve looked up.

One by one, players fell to the ground like rain, the scene was very bloody, and in just 1 minute, boxes were piled up everywhere.

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight.

Congratulations to the host for winning the first place.

Reward: 100,000

Is it coming back?

The master is lonely, ignoring the prompts of the system, looking at the boxes all over the ground, Wen Twelve flicked his hair, oh my damn it, there is nowhere to put the charm~

"Ding~ 0 seconds left in the stay time, turn on the return."

After a flash of blue light, Wen Twelve reappeared in the void space.

Without stopping at all, Wen Twelve continued to enter the teleportation array and opened the second round of the game, and this time Wen Twelve found that it was different from just now, he seemed to have teammates, and he was randomly matched in a two-person team mode.

Glancing at the plane under him, Wen Twelve didn't make any purchases, and at this moment, a girl's voice reached Wen Twelve's ears.

"Hi, brother, do you understand what I say?"

Listening to this combination of Chinese and Western English, the text has twelve black lines?

"You can speak Chinese, I understand it."

The other party was obviously a little excited to hear that Wen Twelve was a Chinese.

"Great, bro! That's pretty nice, can you dance with me? This will take you to chicken with my promise. ”

Wen Twelve, on the other hand, heard this somewhat familiar voice and way of speaking, and asked tentatively.

"Dango??"

"Tina!! Did you guess it so quickly, bro? Tell me if you're a fan of mine, that's why you guessed so quickly? ”

Really, Wen Twelve was also dumbfounded, originally he just thought it was like it, but he didn't expect it to be, mainly because her voice was too demonic, and then replied lightly.

"It's not."

"Not? Then why did you hear it was me? ”

"Eh~ Don't care about these details, okay? Play the game well. ”

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Tuan Tuan was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Then if I take you to eat chicken, how about you being my fan?"

Hearing Tuan Tuan's words, Wen Twelve couldn't help but chuckle.

"Then it looks like you don't want me to be your fan anymore."

"Wow, how can you say that, don't you believe me? You definitely haven't watched my live broadcast, I'm very strong! Basically, 20 handfuls may eat a handful of chicken, I haven't eaten 19 handfuls, this one I will definitely take you to eat chicken! You have to trust me. ”