I'm picking up garbage in the copy

"Which copy of "Perfect Cooking Academy" is it? Is there any boss who can lead it? Is it so awesome?!"

"Here!" In an inconspicuous corner of the light screen, someone first spotted the poster cover of "Perfect Cooking Academy" and shouted.

In an instant, there were more people in the corner.

The name of "Perfect Cooking Academy" turned green, and the number of people behind the name changed: 12/16, which represents the 16-person dungeon. 12 people successfully completed the main mission and cleared the dungeon.

There is a column of player numbers on the side of the copy's cover poster.

Everyone gathered around here, looking at the list here.

The list of game players who have cleared the dungeon will be displayed in the form of player numbers, and the order is related to the points reward at the end of the dungeon.

The more points you earn, the higher your player number will be.

The player number at the bottom, which has turned gray, means that they have failed to clear the level. They either died in the dungeon, or the main mission was not completed and can only stay in the dungeon.

However, there is no difference between the two situations. Staying in the copy, losing memory, and losing yourself is the same as death.

Everyone looked at the top, where the player number showed: 600859.

"How is that possible? The one at the top is actually a player starting with 6?"

The player number in the game world is related to the time of entering the game. The earlier the player enters the game, the smaller the player number is. A player number starting with 6 indicates that he has not entered the game for a long time.

Only players who have entered the game recently have numbers starting with 6.

Looking further down, the two player numbers ranked second and third all start with 3, and the numbers of their player numbers are right next to each other.

"Let me tell you, the customs clearance rate is so high, it turns out that the president of our Morning and Night Association is inside." Under the light screen, a dark and fat man suddenly realized and said.

"Who is the president of the Morning and Night Association? Is he very powerful?" A young-looking boy beside him asked in confusion.

The fat black man took a look at the young man. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were childish, and his figure was thin and thin. He seemed to be able to lift him up with one hand.

The fat black man said: "Are you a newcomer?"

The young man smiled shyly and said, "Yes, I just came out of the first copy yesterday."

"Then you don't know what's normal," the fat black man stretched out his arm and put it on the young man's shoulder. He chuckled, with a bit of disdain and ridicule in his tone, and said, "Cheng Qianli, the president of the Morning and Night Association, I think is average, and like the others The big associations can’t compare. In other associations, the presidents are basically among the top ten in the rankings, but Cheng Qianli is always on the tail of the top [-] in the game rankings.”

"But didn't you just say that because he was in this dungeon, the clearance rate would be high." The young man was puzzled, "Isn't it because he is so powerful?"

The fat black man was silent for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became a little strange. He did not answer the boy's question, but changed the subject and said: "You just joined the game not long ago and haven't joined the association yet? You can go to the Morning and Night Association. Apply there."

After saying that, the fat black man turned and left, leaving behind the confused boy.

In front of the light screen, there are a bunch of players studying the game numbers.

The boy was not in a hurry to join the gaming association. Thinking of the list mentioned by the fat black man, he turned towards the light screen on the other side of the list.

In the player rankings, the boy found the number corresponding to Cheng Qianli. The number in front indicating the ranking was 79.

"Number 70 is not very far behind." The boy looked at the top of the game rankings again. The numbers of the top ten players on the rankings looked very special, shining with gold. The numbers at the bottom of the rankings were Other players, after such a comparison, appear to be mediocre.

Most of those golden player numbers are numbers starting with 1, but only the sixth player among them has a number starting with 2, and the name in front of the number is the fifth concubine.

"What a strange name." The young man looked down one by one and stopped here, "But this name seems to be really suitable for becoming No. 5."

As if to match his self-talk, the top ten rankings suddenly changed.

The young man watched with his own eyes as the name of the fifth concubine jumped up from No. 6 to No. [-].

He rubbed his eyes vigorously. The young man thought there was something wrong with his eyes. He looked up and saw that the fifth concubine's name was firmly in the position of No. 5.

In an antique hotel in the game world, a girl wearing a gray windbreaker walked in.

At the front desk of the hotel, someone was lying on the table with a sapphire abacus under his chin. When he saw the girl coming in, he got up from the table and said, "My dear concubine, you are finally back. Why did the copy take so long this time?"

The fifth concubine looked exhausted and said, "Don't mention it, I'm going to take a bath first."

As soon as she walked into the bathroom, the fifth concubine heard the game prompt again:
[Dear player, congratulations on obtaining the qualification for the test version. You will go to the Marine Amusement Park in three days. Players, please be prepared. 】

The girl was lying in the bathtub filled with water. She closed her eyes and sank to the bottom of the water. Her dark color was calm. The sudden sound of the game seemed to have no effect on her.

But under the water, her fists were already clenched, and the fifth concubine suddenly opened her eyes and punched the bathtub.

Cracks appeared in the bathtub instantly. The fifth concubine stood up from the water, changed her clothes and walked out.

The pure white bathtub leaked silently behind her, and the water flow became stronger and stronger. Then, the bathtub broke apart from the crack.

The fifth concubine walked downstairs and said to the person who was still lying on the front desk: "The bathtub in my room is broken."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hands to cover her ears.

Sure enough, a roar came from behind: "The fifth concubine!"

Without looking at the expression on the face behind her, the fifth concubine covered her ears and walked out. Her windbreaker was open, and as soon as she went out, the wind blew her clothes up.

At the same time, Zhao Yingjun also heard the same game prompt.

They just entered the game hall. Zhao Yingjun was walking at the front, but he suddenly stopped.

Zhou Daming was lowering his head and moving his newly grown right hand. Without looking forward, he bumped directly into Zhao Yingjun's back.

Zhao Yingjun was unprepared and was knocked forward by him. He ran forward for a few steps before regaining his balance.

Zhao Yingjun turned around with a grumpy look on his face. Before he could speak, Zhou Daming touched his head and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I just forgot to look at the road. Are you okay?"

Looking at his sincere face, Zhao Yingjun was so angry that he couldn't let it out.

He paced wildly in place, finally calming down. When Zhao Yingjun turned around, he and Zhou Daming were the only two people left here.

Zhou Daming looked at him with concern and asked, "Are you okay?"