Quick Transmigration: Underdog Turns out to be Untouchable

Threatened by Scarface for a moment, that Non-mainstream guy was momentarily scared, but quickly started shouting again.

”Don’t try to scare me with nonsense, I’m telling you, I’m not easily scared, if you don’t...”

Non-mainstream was suddenly stuck in the middle of his sentence, not because he understood the situation, but because the buzz-cut guy had pulled out a gun without him noticing!

The dark gun barrel was aimed right at Non-mainstream’s head, and just as Non-mainstream was about to say not to scare him with a toy gun, he heard the sound of the buzz-cut guy pulling the trigger.

You can distinguish a real gun from a fake one not by its craftsmanship, but by the sound of pulling the trigger.

Non-mainstream wasn’t lying when he said his dad was friends with the police chief; that police chief had no son, only a daughter, so he particularly liked him. He had handled the chief’s gun many times and could tell the difference between a real and fake gun.

Being pointed at by a gun, cold sweat dripped from Non-mainstream’s head, and he finally calmed down.

No matter how fiercely he argued earlier, he knew deep down that what was happening wasn’t kidnapping, and he clearly remembered that he accidentally drowned.

The pain of near-death seemed to still linger in his senses, and in the next moment, he found himself in this eerie classroom, and nothing about it felt normal.

He was simply too afraid of death; having just escaped it, he was thrown into another death game teetering on the brink of life or death, which he mentally couldn’t bear.

So he kept shouting and causing a scene, calling everyone kidnappers, as if by doing so, he could really still be alive and return home.

Instead of appearing in such a bizarre place, participating in a death game, facing another round of imminent death.

But when the buzz-cut guy pointed a gun at his head, Non-mainstream dared not continue causing trouble.

He didn’t know if there would be any consequences for murder in this place, but ninety percent there wouldn’t be, so it wasn’t impossible for this person to really kill him.

Seeing Non-mainstream quiet down, the buzz-cut guy put away the gun, Shuangshuang noticed that the gun in the buzz-cut guy’s hand appeared and disappeared suddenly.

Shuangshuang confirmed that the buzz-cut guy didn’t take this gun out from any pocket because she had been observing these two veteran players.

Raising her hand, she pinched her nose and thought, these two veteran players probably have something like a personal space to store these weapons.

This thing couldn’t possibly be brought from the outside world, which means that the game’s benefits aren’t just the money and survival time Scarface mentioned.

There should be other unscientific benefits, like space or talismans, or weapons that can harm ghosts.

A game couldn’t leave players without a path to survival. If there really are ghosts in this game, they must provide something for players to defeat them, but Shuangshuang had no idea how to obtain these weapons.

Is it through finding them during the game? Or are they distributed by the game’s official methods based on players’ performances after the game ends?

Shuangshuang looked at Scarface and the buzz-cut guy who had briefly explained the rules to the newbies and stopped speaking, then glanced at the newcomers flattering them in groups.

Evidently, these first-time players chose to rely on these veterans out of fear, hoping to gain protection.

Shuangshuang shook her head; no matter the circumstances, reliance on others is futile; the only reliable one is oneself.

Those two veteran players had not mentioned any way to obtain weapons in the game to the newcomers.

This means these two veterans not only hadn’t thought of protecting these newcomers but were perhaps guarded against them knowing too much and competing for weapons.

This kind of situation isn’t beneficial for newbies to approach; the conscientious ones might ignore their life and death, while unscrupulous ones could lead them into traps.

”Time’s up, the game officially begins, players please prepare, countdown begins now, 10, 9, 8... 1, start!”

Once the sudden voice ended, the classroom was instantly filled with many students in uniforms, and the players who were originally seated around instantly sat in front of desks like students.

Next to Shuangshuang was the high school student in uniform who had been desperately trying to open the door earlier.

With a delicate appearance, tears welled up in their large round eyes, the rims red, hair fluffy, looking like a bewildered bunny, hugging their arms and sitting next to her.

While those people were surrounding Scarface and the buzz-cut guy to curry favor, this high school student sat alone.

Apart from a bit of craziness when pulling the door earlier, they remained quite calm all along.

The players’ outfits were varied and didn’t fit with the students, yet the suddenly appearing students ignored this, acting as if everyone was in uniforms like them.

The closed classroom door finally opened, and a serious-looking woman in professional attire walked in with teaching materials.

Seeing the woman enter, all students immediately stood up and shouted, ”Hello, Teacher!”

Shuangshuang remembered that during the game’s hint, it was mentioned not to break school rules, which could be seen as either the school’s established regulations or conventional etiquette.

Shuangshuang still wasn’t sure which type of rule the school regulations were, or if both needed to be followed, but it was always right to imitate the students.

So when the students stood up, Shuangshuang immediately stood up as well, and the high school student next to her, still in school, instinctively followed suit.

Then they all collectively greeted the teacher, and after the greeting, Shuangshuang indeed saw the two veteran players stand up and greet the teacher as well.

The couple and the twin brothers who had been observing the two veteran players immediately stood up once Scarface and the buzz-cut guy did, meticulously mimicking their actions.

Only Non-mainstream and Nail Girl remained seated, making them quite conspicuous as everyone else stood.

After the students finished greeting, the female teacher did not tell everyone to sit down, so everyone continued standing, and her gaze fell upon Non-mainstream and Nail Girl.

She twisted the corner of her mouth into a strange arc: ”Why didn’t you two greet the teacher? Disrespectful students will be punished; go to the back and stand as punishment.”

Non-mainstream and Nail Girl were momentarily stunned. Before they could react, students standing on either side of them suddenly grabbed their arms, forcibly dragging them to the back of the classroom.