Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 942: The little devil Lin Yu who severely humiliated Shen Bingmiao

Tuesday, a little after noon.

A bloody reminder appeared in front of Lin Yu, who had already used the [Team Card] and added April as a [Social] friend.

"The latest start time for the next game is less than 24 hours!"

"Please be in a flowing open water area before midnight tonight and wait to enter the game."

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Lin Yu, who had just finished rehearsal and was eating takeout backstage, was not very surprised.

"Water again? It seems April, water, and I have a strong connection."

Lin Yu sighed in his heart and took a bite of the crispy chicken leg burger in his hand.

The discussions of my junior classmates also came into my mind.

"The president has been getting more and more generous lately. He even had Grandpa Kentucky on Tuesday!"

"Oh yeah, Crazy Tuesday!"

"Has Senior Shen gotten rich recently? Did she make money from stocks?"

Lin Yu listened to these words, remembered something, and put down the hamburger in his hand.

After leaving the green room, he went to another room backstage.

When I opened the door, Shen Bingmiao was gnawing on the original finger-licking chicken.

"Oh, isn't this my beloved 'Ace'?"

"There's a dungeon hint today, right? Since you used the team-up card, I don't need to explain much. The next dungeon is 'Purifying Ruins'. I'll send you the information about 'Purifying Ruins' later. But there won't be any survival kits for you this time."

"But your pink-skinned little octopus is also the largest survival kit in its own right. She's the niece chosen by the banquet god and has received the most orthodox education since childhood. There's basically no creature in the entire Pure Ruins that she doesn't recognize—her sixth uncle must have taught her to recognize them all as food."

"Moreover, in the eyes of beings at a slightly higher level, the octopus itself can be seen as a status symbol like the 'Golden Cross Medal', perhaps even more important than that."

As Shen Bingmiao spoke, Lin Yu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. After all, we are working for the 'Predator'... We will just act according to circumstances."

"I just realized something when I heard their discussion... President, it seems like you've actually been quite wealthy lately?"

Shen Bingmiao nodded. "Of course. After I started cooperating with Order, the funding alone was quite a bit... After all, forum maintenance costs money."

Seeing Shen Bingmiao taking the bait, Lin Yu immediately turned hostile: "What about the money my sister left me? Although she lost it all at the time, she should pay me back now that she has made money."

Shen Bingmiao's face changed slightly. She obviously didn't expect Lin Yu to be waiting for her here.

"Oh my god, there's actually this kind of ambush?!"

Lin Yu held out his hand: "So, where's the money? Where's the 200 million my sister left behind?"

"How can there be two hundred million? Who do you think Lin Zhao is? Although she is indeed a genius, it's not that exaggerated."

Shen Bingmiao said dissatisfiedly.

"How is that possible? How much is that?"

Lin Yu continued to press the issue.

"Just three hundred and thirty-eight million!"

Shen Bingmiao said unhappily.

"Oh, that's 3.38 million. I already know the exact amount. Pay me back!"

Lin Yu took out the recorder from his trouser pocket and shook it.

Shen Bingmiao's expression changed slightly: "Do you still have any evidence?"

Lin Yu nodded: "Yes...but it doesn't make any sense. After all, no court will accept our case."

"I'm just curious about where you spent all your money," Lin Yu sighed. "The investment loss should have been just a joke. Senior sister, please stop hiding my sister's affairs from me."

Shen Bingmiao looked at Lin Yu and puffed up her lips.

"It turns out that after all this fuss, you still don't trust me."

"You lied to me first."

Lin Yu looked at her and said.

Shen Bingmiao took out a paper bag containing an envelope and a land deed.

"Well—then the three million plus are all here."

Lin Yu took a look and saw that it was the storefront of a street shop in Jiangcheng.

The name on the property certificate was "Lin Yu" - without his knowledge, he already owned a shop.

"Is this... the real estate you bought for me? The ultimate backup hidden energy source in case I have no income in the future?"

Lin Yu asked in surprise.

"No, you asked me to buy this," Shen Bingmiao sighed. "This was also part of our conversation. I told you that Lin Zhao left behind a legacy of about three million, and then you asked me to buy a store and renovate it to look like the one she used to run..."

"Also, you told me that I would give this to you whenever you asked me where your sister's inheritance was used."

Lin Yu looked at the envelope in his hand, frowned and opened it.

Then he poured out a piece of letter paper from it.

No, not letter paper...

It is a draft paper distributed by Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School.

Lin Yu looked at the familiar style, the red horizontal line and the small cursive characters "Jiangcheng Experiment" printed at the top, and a familiar feeling came over him.

Even more familiar than that was the handwriting written on it.

That is……

Your own handwriting.

"Hello, I have already joined the 'Death Game'. When you see this letter, it means that our plan should have been very successful. You should have met Shen Bingmiao as expected and learned some of my sister's experiences from her."

When he saw the first sentence at the beginning, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes.

"I predicted the future when I was in high school. Am I so suspicious?"

The reason for saying this is because Lin Yu saw that this was not just his own handwriting.

He would deliberately pause his pen at the end of every three words in his handwriting - this way of pausing was something Lin Yu had only thought of in his mind.

When he was in middle school, he often did homework for his friends, so he wondered what he would do if someone wanted to imitate his handwriting.

So Lin Yu came up with a unique "code" - if he really needed to write a letter, he would agree with the recipient that he would use a special way of pauses to write letters at different intervals of different numbers of words.

Because Lin Yu has never used this method, so... theoretically this is an absolutely credible anti-counterfeiting certificate that only exists in Lin Yu's mind.

So, he continued reading.

The content of the next paragraph almost made Lin Yu laugh out loud.

"My first piece of advice is... don't trust Shen Bingmiao too much. Don't worry, it's not because she's unreliable. I've already found out that she has absolute, almost blind respect and trust in my sister, so her position is absolutely unquestionable."

"The reason I told you not to trust her too much is because her blind trust in her sister has made her a complete idiot, fit for a museum. She has the ability to absorb a vast amount of information and intelligence, but even with so much information at her disposal, she can still make many absolutely wrong judgments. Let me just say one thing: she'll insist that her sister's 'profession' in the 'Death Game' is 'cook'!"