171: Chapter 4: The Mission Begins, Sailor Suit and Escape 171: Chapter 4: The Mission Begins, Sailor Suit and Escape The newbies weren’t idiots.

Seeing everyone’s attitude towards Tang Zheng, they knew he was the core figure.

And the way he treated Zhang Hao was admirable.

Compared to those who were cruel and reckless, they were more willing to be willing to obey such generous individuals.

“You can think back, you have all actually died before.” Tang Zheng didn’t directly answer their question, but threw out a fact they were afraid to face.

Once he shattered the newbies’ spirits, they would be easy to control.

The newbies fell silent, frowning in thought.

Strikingly, the tall, strong man and the wrench guy remained extraordinarily calm, staring at Tang Zheng, waiting for him to continue.

“I just fell straight off the scaffolding on the tenth floor, shattered to bits.” The wrench guy looked at his intact body and the work uniform without a single bloodstain, and chuckled, “It’s great to be alive.

Just a moment ago, I even thought I was dreaming.”

“I did die, but so what?” The towering man spoke serenely, showing no sign of pondering over death.

He glanced at the fat man and turned to Tang Zheng for an answer.

“That’s why you’re here, about to participate in a series of survival killing games.

If you make efforts to survive, you’ll earn points.

If you gather 10,000 points, you can come back to life and return to the real world.” Tang Zheng subtly observed the expressions on all the newbie’s faces.

Hearing this news, the gloomy and worrisome expressions on the faces of the newbies turned into joy, especially the heavily-made-up prostitute.

She tightly clutched her worn-out leather bag that had lost its polish, exhibiting tenacity, murmuring words like “waiting for me to come back home.”

Tang Zheng glanced at her one more time, sliding his gaze towards her bag.

The prostitute noticed Tang Zheng’s line of sight, got a sudden shock, and timidly lowered her head.

But Tang Zheng didn’t let go of her.

This woman was around thirty.

With a rating of sixty for looks and a not-so-bad figure, her only setback was the crude make-up, which ruined her natural charm.

“And she doesn’t know how to dress up.

A revealing leopard-print miniskirt wouldn’t double your worth; it only comes off as vulgar.” Tang Zheng sighed, recalling the woman in the alley last night wearing a silk stocking dress; she was a real temptress.

Seeing that Tang Zheng’s gaze was still on her, the prostitute clumsily pulled down her miniskirt, block anything that might be revealed, and flustered, she finally cast a pleading glance at Tang Zheng.

Her fatigued eyes were filled with the weariness of life’s torment.

Tang Zheng sighed again, unable to press her further.

She was the easiest woman to read, without any hint of deceit.

“Tang Zheng, don’t be a fool being so kind.” Pang Meiqin inspected the prostitute from head to toe and whispered, “She isn’t worth saving.

She will only become a burden.”

While Tang Zheng was minding the newbies, he completely forgot about the little Lolita by his side.

Hearing that there was a chance of revival, Lu Fan’s eyes lit up.

Listening to the conversation between the two, he first glanced at Pang Meiqin before looking at Tang Zheng.

“Too bad, it’s just a side profile.” Little Lolita pouted her lips, and then quickly scanned her surroundings to confirm no one noticed her reaction.

She changed her look to a sad one and tightened her grip on Tang Zheng’s trousers.

“What if we don’t get ten thousand points?

Going by your expressions, it seems like this game is going to be difficult?” The word from the towering man startled the crowd, and they all nervously turned their eyes to Tang Zheng.

“As long as you follow Tang Zheng’s arrangements, we can undoubtedly return alive.” Pang Meiqin interjected, displaying the air of a veteran and glanced triumphantly at the woman in the nightgown, “But if you fail to obtain the points, you can only die again.”

“Hmm, I don’t think so.” The towering man grunted coldly.

Although Tang Zheng was generous, it was not enough to make him apprehensive.

The truly dangerous person should be the one next to him, “You, which force are you part of?”

The towering man knew Lin Wei’s background at a glance.

He didn’t bother to ask whether he was a soldier or not.

“Classified.” Lin Weiguo, upon realising he was also a soldier, was slightly pleased.

Despite being dismissed, he still remembered the non-disclosure agreement.

He refrained from answering but still managed a friendly smile, adding, “Nevertheless, you better trust Meiqin’s words.

Tang Zheng is indeed exceptional.

You may survive, but if you do as he advises, you increase your chances a great deal.”

The towering man observed Tang Zheng again, contemplatively.

Even the fat man was sizing up Tang Zheng.

“Bro, we’ll rely on you from now on.” The wrench guy suddenly remembered something, patted Tang Zheng’s shoulder, and awkwardly apologized, “I’m sorry.”

Before Tang Zheng could respond, the woman in the nightgown cried out, “There are more people.”

As the three of them finished teleporting, the first sentence uttered sent the newbies into retreat.

“Damn it, got shot in the chest.

It hurts like hell.” The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a wrinkled leather jacket, sprawled on the ground with one hand grabbing a pistol and the other a black bag.

“Big Brother, didn’t those soldiers kill you?” The man in jeans couldn’t finish his sentence.

Spotting the people in the room out of the corner of his eye, he got a jolt, quickly raised his gun, undecided on who to aim at.

Especially when he saw a crowd of people fully armed with better guns than his rusted pistol, it left him with spine chilling cold sweats.

“Don’t panic, we mean no harm.” The big boss puffing a cigarette hurriedly spoke up as all mangas from Bai Guo’s group were pointing at them.