Although She’s Only a Level 1 Noob, She’s Still Incredibly Powerful - Chapter 11 Part 4

In the livestream, the viewers who were waiting to watch the newbie who had been announced by the server could not help but frown.

[Is she a princess in a copy? She’s so scared of a few bugs.]

[I thought she was a professional player who had not leveled up. What a waste.]

[I’m starting to suspect that the hidden god is Sikong Lie. Only he would be so bored as to give such a rare prop to such a person.]

[Sikong Lie is really capable of doing such a perverted thing.]

Mo Jie turned his head to find that the knife had been submerged by the dense insects and dragged into the secret room of the hall. He almost vomited blood.

That knife was their only chance now.

But Bai Qiuye actually threw it away.

He had reached a dead end. He rushed to the door of the ancestral hall and slammed the door with a broken coffin lid.

The door wouldn’t open. The only way was to break it down.

But this door was made of solid wood. It was big and thick. A broken coffin lid was not enough to break it.

Mo Jie turned his head to look at Du Youfu. The other party was holding Chen Chen’s body and sucking his brain. His green face looked intoxicated, as if it was some kind of nectar.

Could it be that they were going to die together?

The image of his brain bursting appeared in Mo Jie’s mind and he suddenly felt cold all over.

Bai Qiuye suddenly said, “Hold on for 20 seconds and try to lead them to the middle. Then immediately run back and stand against the wall.”

Liu He kicked the bones and asked seriously, “Should we face the wall and reflect on our mistakes?”

Fu Yao: “Should we do it from the front or the back?”

Mo Jie: “…”

Were there any ordinary people in this copy?

Was he the only one who was afraid?

Bai Qiuye quickly replied, “Stand however you want, just cooperate with my plan.

She had thought about this plan every day for the past 13 years, 4,745 days.

In order to perfect this plan, she had simulated thousands of unexpected situations and expanded the solution to these accidents.

Once this plan was started, there was no going back.

This plan had a total of 100 steps. Step by step, she lured the enemy in and hit the mark.

This plan was to launch an all-out attack.

The aim of this plan was just 12 words –

Suppress with all her strength, prevent counterattacks, and kill the enemy completely.

For the core of this plan was to cut off all means of retreat and fight to the death.

In the live broadcast room, the viewers who had lost their patience couldn’t help but laugh when they heard Bai Qiuye’s words.

[What is she talking about? A plan?]

[What kind of plan can a newbie with no copy experience have?]

[I’m speechless.]

[Mo Jie wasn’t really listening, was he?]

[Bai Qiuye’s performance was really good before. Why did she suddenly fall out?]

[What? There’s a bet in this live broadcast room? Is this even worth guessing?]

[Hurry up and vote before the game closes]

In an instant, more than ten thousand people joined the bet and voted for full group destruction.

On the other side, there were only a few people who voted for “someone survives”, forming a stark contrast.

If the “full group destruction” party won, everyone would only get a small amount of Survival Coupons.

If the “someone survives” faction won, these people would become rich overnight. They might even not have to enter copies to earn Survival Coupons for a year or two.

In the copy, Du Youfu put down Chen Chen, who had been squeezed dry, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his long nails.

Bai Qiuye: “Fifteen.”

“You’re … counting down … for yourself, right?” Du Youfu’s voice was still a little hoarse, but it was much more flexible than before.

“Twelve.”

“Hahaha.” He let out a bellows-like laugh. “Kill them.”

As soon as Du Youfu’s voice fell, a huge crack appeared on the face of the paper figurines around it. It looked like smiling lips, but there were no eyes, which looked particularly strange.

What was even more frightening was that their mouths were getting bigger and bigger. Their chins were falling, and the black hole in their mouths could almost swallow a child’s face.

Suddenly, something inside reflected light. It turned out to be a white eye.

Eyes in the mouth!

Several people’s scalps went numb.

Fu Yao shouted, “Don’t look!”

At the same time when she heard Fu Yao’s voice, Bai Qiuye felt a sharp pain in her arm.

She suddenly realized that she had been absent-minded for a moment just now.

However, she had already expected this to happen. Before coming here, she pricked her arm with a leaf spike called the Golden Bark Tree.

In the next one to four hours, her arm would be in pain as if she had been stung by a bee.

This kind of pain would make her break away from any illusion.

“Eight!”

Because Mo Jie was confused, his movements were slow. He was chopped by one of the paper dolls, and there was a terrible wound from the back of his neck to his lumbar spine.

“Six!”

Liu He was sent flying into the door. Dust fell from his head, and the candle in his hand went out. The corner of the ancestral hall was plunged into a dangerous darkness.

“Four! Hang in there! ”

Bai Qiuye flipped over one of the coffins to avoid the paper figurine’s attack. She took out the remaining knifes and threw them out, not caring whether they hit their targets or not.

“Three!”

Du Youfu’s back arched, and his upper body suddenly elongated from his abdomen. Like a spliced centipede, he opened his mouth that had just drunk blood and closed in on Bai Qiuye.

“Two!”

A loud chirp of a bird came from afar. The birds that were sleeping before dawn were awakened and flew across the faintly glowing white sky.

In the ancestral hall, the paper figurines were led to the center. The four of them burst out with energy at the same time, dragging their broken bodies, and ran toward the wall.

“One!”

Bai Qiuye’s voice was like a final declaration.

At the same time, the barrage flashed by in the live broadcast room.

[F*ck, look!]