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And she even plans to sell herself. How cheap must she think the Transmigrator Chat Group is?

For a moment, everyone, including Wang Ping, was sure that Lin Yuanyuan was a goner.

With her kind of personality, even without being squashed to a pulp, even if she were lucky enough to draw a not-too-bad Golden Finger, there was a high chance of death.

Liu Mei (15): “Instead of crying here, I think you should prepare materials. Otherwise, it’s very dangerous. Of course, people in the chat group can send you red envelopes, but most of the time, you have to rely on yourself.”

Lin Yuanyuan (80): “Really? Can you really send me red envelopes? Then, can you prepare more food and weapons and armors for me. It would be great if there is something that can make people become superhuman.”

Everyone: .

This Lin Yuanyuan, she really dares to say anything.

Frankly speaking, there’s an unspoken rule in the Transmigrator Chat Group.

That is, they would not give handouts to newcomers. They just serve as mentors, telling them how to avoid dangers.

Only when the newcomers can survive on their own, they are regarded as real group members.

Because if a group member always relies on others’ handouts to survive, they are merely a giant baby without real survival skills in their own world.

Helping such a group member, investing in them, is pointless. They will probably die in the future.

For a moment, everyone in the group lost interest and was planning to lurk and wait for the conclusion of the newcomer’s story in 30 minutes.

However, just when Wang Ping and others were about to lurk, a system prompt message suddenly rings out, startling everyone.

“Ding, group member Zhang San (82) has died. Death Replay is being recorded. May all group members take it as a warning.”

Wang Ping (66): “My goodness, what happened? He hasn’t even crossed over yet and is already dead.”

Fang Yun (3): “Honestly, it’s a bit outrageous. He’s the first newcomer who

died before crossing over, right…”

Chen Yao (71): “I’m quite curious about why he died…. It couldn’t possibly be that he joined the group while he was driving and then got distracted by the chat group and was killed in a crash with a truck.”

Zhang Jun (70): “I think he was in the United States and got accidentally shot in the head. Serious face.jpg.”

Cai Yonglong (1): “You guys are really something, be careful that the newcomer doesn’t rest in peace.”

Zhang Hu (5): “Good Lord, I just logged in and already heard such exciting news? This is really the first time I’ve heard of a pre-crossing death case. I supposed he’s going to be a disgrace among transmigrants.”

Wang Ping (66): “No, no, no, he hasn’t crossed over yet, so he can’t be regarded as a transmigrant.”

Qin Tian (77): “Haha, you’re right, that’s hilarious. I heard he was bragging before, but he died before he even crossed over.’

Lin Yuanyuan (80): “Someone really died, and you guys can still laugh. You’re too cold-blooded! Shocked.jpg.”

There was a brief silence in the chat group following Lin Yuanyuan’s message, and then without explaining anything, everyone continued their conversation.

Just a newborn’s death, what’s the big deal?

They have long been accustomed to the death of newcomers, and have stopped feeling anything about it.

To the point where, they themselves have encountered all kinds of dangers and have narrowly dodged death.

Seeing that everyone ignored her, Lin Yuanyuan felt a chill run through her body. This group chat was too creepy, and these people were too cold-blooded.

As for Yu Yonghao, Wu Yueming, and Ma Yang, the three newcomers who were preparing their supplies, they were all silenced seeing this scene play out.

However, compared to Lin Yuanyuan, who seemed to have some problems with her intelligence, they were more rational, they better understand the nature of this chat group.

As a result, they remained silent and didn’t say much.

After all, so many people have joined this Transmigrator Chat Group, and only a few have survived. Apart from Qin Tian, Ye Xiaofan, and Wang Shuqi, whose sequence numbers are just slightly higher than theirs, the other old members may have long stewed in death.

Even by looking at Qin Tian’s performance, they guessed he must have faced life and death situations too.

Afterward, the three of them gritted their teeth and began to gather supplies even more quickly.

They started calculating the time, prepared to much needed supplies more directly by robbing to save time.

They are about to cross over, and soon they’ll face life and death tribulations. So, whatever morality they have to adhere to is all bullshit, only their lives are important.

If it wasn’t beyond their abilities, they’d even want to steal guns for self-protection.

“Ding, the Death Replay has been recorded. All group members can download and view.”

The system group prompt appeared again.

Therefore, Wang Ping and others also clicked in.

Then, they all started looking strangely at each other.

Because, it really did happen as Chen Yao had guessed. Before Zhang San joined the group, he was indeed driving a car on the highway.

After joining the chat group, perhaps because he was shocked by Lin Yuanyuan’s words, he got distracted, accidentally changed lanes, and directly hit the tail of a truck. His brains splattered, and he died instantly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping and others could only admire how accurately Chen Yao had guessed.

At the same time, the four newcomers Lin Yuanyuan, Yu Yonghao, Wu Yueming, and Ma Yang were all scared white-faced.

“Let’s continue with the simulation next.’

After watching Zhang San’s Death Replay, and knowing that there’s some time until the next newbie’s crossing, Wang Ping wasn’t interested in chatting in the group anymore. After shutting down the chat group, he spoke mentally to the system.

“System, I want to do the Paid Simulation.”

“Ding, this Paid Simulation requires ten thousand mid-tier Spirit Stones. Do you want to spend it?” The system’s voice sounded.

“Spent it.”

Wang Ping nodded and communicated this to the system.

“Ding, spending was successful. Life Simulator launched, refreshing talent…” “Congratulations on successfully refreshing White TalentDoing Good Daily.”

White TalentDoing Good Daily: Do a good deed every day to fill yourself with positive energy, making it easier for others to feel good about you.

“What kind of talent is this?”

Wang Ping was speechless.

He always felt that after refreshing the Blue Talent.Berserker, his luck in refreshing talents deteriorated.

This probably means he got his guaranteed good pull, and now he’s unlucky again. It likely means he’ll have to wait until the next guarantee for a good talent..