When a Newbie Joined a Bunch of Big Shots

An unknown environment, several Teammate you have never met.

In this situation, it's always better to be cautious, and it's essential to conceal one's identity appropriately.

Although Bai Zhi could directly view the serial number on the back of his neck from God's Perspective, this undoubtedly exposed certain information about him.

Despite the strange behavior of his three Teammate, have they revealed anything from the very beginning until now?

This level of neglect can be fatal at crucial moments.

A moment later, the Digital Serial Number on the back of everyone's neck was tallied.

--Everyone's Digital Serial Number is ⑩.

What exactly do these Digital Serial Number represent?

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Young Feather rubbed the back of his neck and sat back down at the Coffee Table.

"To be honest, these Digital Serial Number remind me of the numbers on pigs for slaughter. I feel like we're all pigs coming off the same assembly line, waiting to be slaughtered."

"... If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. To be honest, I suspect your emotional intelligence is very low."

OriginDeficit Que glanced at Young Feather speechlessly, then yawned as he was forcibly shaken awake.

"Finding something is better than finding nothing... Could these Digital Serial Number numbers be part of some kind of sorting system?"

"The Digital Serial Number are all 10, so where is the sorting?"

Young Feather looked completely unconvinced.

"In my opinion, we might have already been Curse after entering this Dungeon, and the specific manifestation of this Curse is the Digital Serial Number on the back of our necks."

He held up a finger in front of him, his face serious.

"At first, this Digital Serial Number poses no threat, but as time goes on, spiders might start growing from our necks, and spiders might keep crawling out of our necks..."

"... Could you please stop with your extreme tastes?"

As if he had conjured up a corresponding scene in his mind, OriginDeficit a look of indescribable expression on his face.

"I was simply speaking my mind and expressing my thoughts."

With his hands outstretched, Young Feather looked completely innocent.

"In my opinion, we won't get anywhere discussing this here. We might as well listen to me and start exploring together. This is an Exploration Type Mission, what's the point of staying here sleeping, daydreaming, or doing homework?"

"I'm thinking."

With his hands crossed under his chin, Bai Zhi glanced at the telephone pole in front of him.

"From the very beginning, something was off about our environment. If it's just a Role-playing Mode, why do we still look like our original selves? If it's not this game, then why do our clothes and our demeanor blend so perfectly with the surrounding environment? It's as if the four of us are truly trapped here by Zombie Crisis..."

At this point, Bai Zhi suddenly paused for a moment, feeling as if he had vaguely grasped some clue, but for the time being, he just couldn't remember it.

"Are you kidding me? Those Zombie can trap us?"

Young Feather rolled his eyes.

"Don't think I didn't do anything before. Before you even came out of the room, I was observing those Zombie below. Those are just common Zombie. Even if there are a few Licker or Tyrant hiding in some secluded spots, I don't think any of you here would be afraid, right? And besides..."

Do you have any water or food in your room?

Abruptly interrupting his words, Bai Zhi suddenly asked this strange question.

"No."

The Silver-haired Girl looked up from her exam paper and glanced at him before answering first.

And you?

"It's not in my room either."

As if he had also realized something, OriginDeficit's eyes flickered slightly.

"There's nothing to worry about, right?"

Compared to the two Player who understood immediately, Young Feather was rather speechless as he spoke.

"Don't you guys have at least a month's worth of rations or food in your Inventory? That's something every Elite Player should have, right?"

"What Level of Station are you from?"

OriginDeficit rubbed his forehead, seemingly with a slight headache, and asked Young Feather a question.

"The B-rank Highest-Tier Transit Station."

Young Feather nodded with a hint of pride.

"It shouldn't be long before we reach the A-rank. I've heard that the higher the Level the Transit Station, the more benefits you can get. What about you guys?"

"I am A-rank High-Tier."

Upon hearing the other party's reply, OriginDeficit's lips twitched slightly.

"S-rank Middle-Tier."

Putting down the calculator, Ink-Stained Crystal picked up a pen and began answering the questions on the test paper, calmly uttering her reply.

"... And you?"

After a moment of silence, clinging to the last glimmer of hope, Young Feather looked at Bai Zhi, who had not spoken.

"You must be the same as me, right?"

"That's right, it's the same, and it's also the highest High-Rank."

Bai Zhi glanced at the other person.

"Phew, I knew it..."

Young Feather's words conveyed a sense of relief, as if he had finally found his organization.

This is similar to a situation where, in a class where most students have passed all their courses, you find another close friend who has also failed a course, and you can't help but feel a sense of relief.

--Then Bai Zhi followed up with that light, casual remark.

"It's only S-rank."

Young Feather: "..."

The division of Transit Station in the Inner World is nothing new. Given that the strength of Player is judged solely by their Level, the system's judgment criteria are undoubtedly more authoritative.

S-rank, A-rank, B-rank, and C-rank, with each Level's Transit Station further divided into five tiers: Highest, upper, middle, lower, and Lowest. This inherently establishes a ranking of Player's strength.

The B-rank Highest-Tier Transit Station is actually considered to be in the upper-middle tier of Player, so Young Feather has reason to be proud. However, under the current circumstances...

To be honest, he suddenly started to have some doubts about life.

Is it an alternative Role-playing Mode?

OriginDeficit Que glanced at Ink-Stained Crystal and Bai Zhi with some surprise, especially at Bai Zhi. He sat up straight and asked Bai Zhi in a deep voice.

"In this unconventional Role-playing Mode, are we given the script of survivors who have to risk their lives to escape from a Zombie city because their supplies have run out?"

"The shortage of food and water is only one aspect; frankly, I suspect our current situation could be much worse."

Bai Zhi reached up and touched the Digital Serial Number on the back of his neck, letting out a soft sigh.

For example, we need to...

"I have food and water here."

Almost subconsciously, Young Feather took out several bottles of Mineral Water and a few packs of Compressed Biscuits from his Inventory. Because it happened in the blink of an eye, Bai Zhi and the others didn't even have time to stop him.

Then, in the next instant, everything in front of me began to distort.

Bai Zhi opened his eyes from the bed with a blank expression.