Rules Strange Talk: I Have A Death Prompt

Think back to the conclusion you just analyzed.

Shen Mu herself sighed in every possible way. .

Sighing with weird thoughts and extreme fear.

The method is not only insidious, but also quite profound.

To be able to explore the essence of human beings so thoroughly.

Although the fate of those chosen ones has nothing to do with him.

But as a human being, how can we be indifferent

"I hope those chosen ones can detect this trap..."

Let it go with a single word.

He began to continue analyzing other clues.

Especially after getting the conclusion just now.

Shen Mu became more focused.

Try not to let yourself miss any details.

And at this time.

The woman outside the window was still knocking on the window.

Simply, he really didn't bother to deal with it.

Just go ahead and analyze the clues.

at the same time.

On the sidelines of Dragon Country.

The experts are also watching the live broadcast engrossed.

Not only pay attention to Shen Mu's actions.

At the same time, they are racking their brains to analyze the rules. .

After all, it is a new copy. .

So the chance of off-site prompts has been reset.

The experts immediately cheered up with a score of 120%.

Go all out to help Shen Mu analyze the clues.

However, at this tense moment.

A female college student named Jiang Lianxue came to the office of the expert group.

She was wearing an ordinary tracksuit.

With wolf tail hairstyle.

There is also a work card of the expert group on the chest.

Because her father, Jiang Heng, is a cadre in the expert group.

Considering that my daughter also has some talents and is a top student in a prestigious university.

He brought Jiang Lianxue to the expert group.

After all, it's a global broadcast now.

Therefore, all countries are gathering vital forces.

No matter the netizens watching the live broadcast.

Or passers-by on the street.

Or underage children.

As long as it can provide Shen Mu with useful clues. You can report directly to the expert group.

This is a perfect interpretation of what is called "united wills form a city".

Then wait for Jiang Lianxue to come to Jiang Heng.

"Dad, I'm here."

"Oh, Lianxue, what do you think about the dungeon rules this time, what do you think?"

Jiang Heng asked lightly.

Hearing this, Jiang Lianxue thought for a moment.

"My analysis of the rules (cadc) didn't yield any substantial gains, but I always felt that the sound of knocking on the glass was a bit weird..."

When Jiang Heng heard this, he was a little curious.

"Oh? What's up with the knocking on the glass?"

The voice is not small.

Several experts beside him were also taken aback.

Taking advantage of the trend, everyone focused their attention on the live broadcast.

I saw Shen Mu, still analyzing the clues carefully with a sullen head.

And through the third-person perspective of the audience.

The woman outside the car window was still knocking on the window relentlessly.

"Do your best, do your best..."

It was like a ghost knocking on the door.

Haunted.

The truth is a little disturbing.

"Damn, what the hell is this woman trying to do?"

"I don't know, it's been knocking for several minutes, and she's not too tired."

"Hey, I really feel sorry for Shen Mu. In such a depressing environment, you not only have to analyze the clues, but also keep yourself from being disturbed by the noise. It's really hard for him..."

"Yeah, 'noise pollution' sounds like nothing, but if you really experience it yourself, you will know how uncomfortable it is..."

"Not only that, watching the live broadcast, I was disturbed by what I heard...

With some Tucao discussion.

Jiang Lianxue opened some professional software on the computer.

Then blend live and playback together.

And carefully analyzed the sound of those knocking on the glass.

Jiang Heng watched curiously.

Time flies.

It took about 1 minute.

One line of big characters.

It suddenly appeared on Jiang Lianxue's computer screen.

【Don't leave your seat!】

in an instant.

Jiang Lianxue felt bad all over.

And Jiang Heng behind her was short of breath for an instant.

"Lianxue, this, this is it!"

Jiang Lianxue also had an 'unbelievable' expression.

"Dad, no, that's right, this, what this woman typed is Morse code!!!"

The voice fell.

The entire expert group was stunned.

Countless pairs of eyes "swirling together", all shot at the father and daughter.

"What!? Old Jiang, what did you say?"

"No, Miss Xuelian, you, what did you just say, that woman typed the Morse code?"

"Fuck, no, show me quickly!"

"This is too outrageous!"

"If it's Morse code, then wouldn't it be Shen Mu!"

Say it.

A group of experts, including Jiang's father and daughter, turned to look at the big screen again.

I saw Shen Mu frowning tightly.

Still keep that focus.

But it is also because of this.

Only then did everyone in the expert group gasp.

"Broken! Shen Mu didn't realize that it was Morse code!"

"This is how to do!"

"Take a step back, even if Shen Mu understands it, he may not be able to translate it. Morse code is not memorized by ordinary people."

"Yes, generally only those who have received professional training can fully master the Morse code.

"Even a professional telegram receiver can only translate accurately by relying on the code comparison table.

"Damn, so what now, should we send Shen Mu a reminder right now!?"

With discussion.

Everyone showed nervous expressions without exception.

After all, the words had just been translated from the cipher.

It already felt dangerous.

[Don't leave your seat. 】

That is.

No matter under any circumstances, Shen Mu is not allowed to leave his seat.

Regardless of whether the bus stops or not.

However, just when everyone was arguing whether to send a reminder to Shen Mu immediately.

Jiang Lianxue frowned, biting her plump lips lightly with silver teeth.

"Tsk! Dad, tell everyone not to worry, don't send Shen Mu a reminder!"

The voice fell.

Including Jiang Heng.

Everyone was stunned again in place.

(PS: Thanks to the boss [Moonlight Wuyan], the boss [18176..], and the boss [Shang Lilei] for their monthly ticket support, the author kneels and thanks.).