A Weird Theater That Started In London

Early in the morning, all the freshmen came to their classrooms with various moods, waiting for the monthly exam to come.

The old rule is usually to step on Lu Li who clicked into the classroom, and he was 20 minutes in advance.

However, he was still the last one. Pan Ming had already got the equipment from Duke and was nodding to him with a smile, while the other classmates were sitting in their seats, chatting, or in a daze.

"Star Wars? Star Trek? Or a sci-fi movie hodgepodge?"

"These are not important anymore. You will know everything in eighteen minutes."

When Lu Li sat down on his seat, Duke directly handed over a set of equipment and said quickly: "Time is running out. To make a long story short."

"On the basis of the original, I simply upgraded this mecha, and the power arm became lighter. In addition, I installed a pressure oscillator on each of my palms, which can automatically inhale air and recharge."

"Gone?"

Hearing this, Duke couldn't help rolling his eyes, and asked, "I've only studied for three weeks, what else do you want?"

"Just kidding, thank you."

With that said, Lu Li took the metal storage box and glanced at the first-generation mecha inside, feeling a little moved.

"fine."

Duke sighed and exhorted: "It is almost impossible to meet in the vast universe. You cherish this set of equipment. If it is broken, there may not be a place to repair it."

"Um."

Lu Li nodded and said with a smile: "If the wolf form is disabled in the exam scenario, I can still use this mecha with all my strength."

When the two were chatting, many people also took out the high-tech equipment they had prepared in advance for the final inspection, or, to show off.

"The plasma shoulder cannon is priced at 2,000 points. After I bought it, I was hollowed out and I hope I can bring it in."

"Haha, I bought a reduced version of the Q bomb. Although it can't destroy a planet, it can guarantee that all creatures in a radius of fifty miles will be buried after it is activated."

If death is inevitable, prepare a grand ceremony to bury all enemies and allies.

In fact, this can be considered a shortcut.

After all, others are dead and cannot be resurrected, and they are acting.

"It's ruthless, I also buy a miniature nuclear bomb, the one that can be bound to my own life."

After that, the inspired classmate rushed out of the classroom, fast enough to leave an afterimage in the air, in order to make the last online purchase in the remaining few minutes.

Obviously, many people are betting that the test requirements set by the principal will not be too harsh, and that some weapons are allowed to enter.

"Oh, right."

After seeing the equipment in other people's hands, Duke seemed to have thought of something, adding: "In addition to the mecha, there is also a heavy breastplate with an auxiliary arm installed at the waist, which can help you easily control the heavy machine gun."

Since the werewolf took a close combat route, he felt that Lu Li might not be able to use it. Therefore, although he was prepared, he almost forgot to say it.

At this time, Lu Li opened all the metal boxes and checked the equipment:

A set of NeoKeisatsu simplified mech

An M41A pulse rifle

Two Type 78 burst pistols

Two welding torches and two shoulder lamps

Heavy chest armor + auxiliary arm + high explosive grenade + M56A2 heavy machine gun.

In addition, there are several shell-less high-explosive bombs, incendiary bombs, and flares, which are enough to support him in a small-scale battle.

"It's still short of a melee weapon." Lu Li muttered to himself.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Duke took out a saber from his equipment box.

Jingle Bell--

At almost the same time, the long-lost class bell rang again, echoing throughout the campus.

The discussion stopped abruptly.

The classmates who went back to the dormitory to purchase suicide weapons rushed for the time. Everyone was sitting in distress, raising their eyes together and looking forward, for fear of missing any important information.

I saw a white chalk floating up and rubbing against the blackboard, making a sour sound.

Under the pen, blood red fonts emerge——

Location: Multiverse

Main mission: None

Side mission: None

Scenario limitations: 1. Weapons of mass destruction are invalid, cross-generation weapons are invalid, the specific standards are determined by the principal!

2. Magic items and abilities are invalid.

3. Cultivation props and skills are invalid. Note: The cultivator's own abilities are not restricted during the physical training period.

4. Unrestricted pedigree enhancement, no need to hide the appearance after transforming.

...

As expected.

Because, Bai Xiao had already informed before, everyone was patiently waiting for the so-called compensation.

It's a pity that there is nothing.

The white chalk is still working.

Difficulty: The top is not capped, and it keeps climbing!

[Message from the Jury: Since ancient times, humans have liked to look up at the little stars on a clear night and imagine the starry sky together.

Until one day, the era of the great universe comes, and civilizations collide with each other and spark dazzling sparks. We hope that every student can become a legend and let his name be remembered by all races in the universe]

[Principal's comment: It is a virtue to be able to recognize one's own insignificance. Realize it, boys! 】

Bang! ! ! !

The moment the white chalk fell, the spotlight flickered, and the eyes were filled with dazzling white light.

Dim and cold.

...

...

I don't know how long it has passed, and finally there is a sound in my ears.

[A new life is waiting for you in a foreign colony. The opportunity to start again is in a golden land full of opportunities and adventures]

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Under the dark clouds of the dome and between the thousand-story buildings, an airship made of neon lights and LED displays is moving slowly to ensure that the residents of the entire city can hear the advertisements.

Lu Li squeezed his eyebrows and got up from the seat blankly. This is an Internet cafe. No, it should be called a game hall.

Arcade machines can be seen everywhere, and occasionally I see a few desktops, which are also monochrome screens, with lines of code flickering and flickering. I can't help but want to take a hard shot to see if it can be fixed.

In addition ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, because he is sitting close to the store door, Lu Li only needs to tilt his head slightly to see the outside world made up of neon signs, LED displays, and acid rain.

Unfortunately, a planet with backward technology has arrived, a bit like the Earth in the 1980s and 1990s...

The thought flashed by, and Lu Li, who had just arrived, suddenly felt like the sky was spinning, and a long strange memory poured into his mind——

Lu Li, male, 18 years old, both parents died, currently studying at the No. 1 High School in Liuguang City...

After five minutes, the memory is all digested.

"Coordinates and star map of the Milky Way, is this compensation?"

Frankly speaking, Lu Li felt that he was at a loss. After the power of the Eastern System was disabled, the principal neither compensated for special abilities nor provided high-tech props. He just instilled a star map into his mind.

The only good news is that the metal storage boxes used to store weapons have not been confiscated.