Simulate a thousand times, I have a method to speed through the escape game

Unexpectedly, the NPC could not see his subordinates.

That's fine too.

The fat security guard covered his heart, widened his eyes, and looked at Zheng Xun in horror.

Zheng Xun, who was evil-minded, not only did not explain, but also added a sentence.

"Didn't you see it? Maybe I was the only one who saw it."

"..."

The fat security guard rolled his eyes in shock and almost lost his temper.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you, brother."

Zheng Xun quickly helped the person.

The security guard finally came to his senses and said with some complaint: "Xiao Zheng, you, you made fun of me on the first day you came here!"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect my brother to be so careless."

The two walked back to the security room one after another. The fat security guard walked heavily and muttered in front.

Behind, Zheng Xun was still holding the little girl.

He lowered his head, put his fingers between his lips, and said softly, "Shh."

Little Red Riding Hood covered her mouth, her eyes were dull, and she nodded vigorously.

The security guard opened his tight coat with his hands, and there was a large bunch of keys tied on his trousers belt. He fiddled with it for a long time, found one with a square head, and opened the door of the security room.

There was two beeps, and the light bulb hanging above the head flashed, giving off a dim light.

The fat security guard introduced his surname as Li. Security guard Li took out two thick books, blocked the hole in the window, and then pulled down the greasy curtains.

This small space finally looks like a habitable house.

He brought out two stools and placed them next to the half-height table. He coughed twice and asked Zheng Xun to sit down.

Zheng Xun sat down obediently, with Little Red Riding Hood standing close to him.

In the first simulation, Zheng Xun was not in a hurry to kill monsters and pass the level. It would be best to get more clues, even if he died.

If you miss clues, it will be easy to get stuck. Zheng Xun has already experienced this a thousand times.

Since the simulation can be terminated at any time, he wants to improve efficiency and thoroughly understand the copy in the minimum number of times.

"Xiao, Xiao Zheng, this is the duty watch. You, please keep it safe."

Zheng Xun lowered his head and opened a notebook given to him by Lao Li.

From Monday to Sunday, every day is divided into three periods: morning, afternoon, and evening. There is one person in the security room for each period.

In the past few months, there were about six or seven people on duty, but since the past month, only two names have appeared in the security room in rotation.

Li Yuechu and Feng Baoan.

Li Yue is obviously the name of Lao Li, and Feng Baoan should be named Feng. His name was not revealed. I wonder if the copy did this intentionally.

When I looked at the latest week's schedule, there were still two names.

Li Yuechu and Zheng Baoan.

Zheng Baoan is his identity as Zheng Xun in the copy.

"Brother, this Feng security guard, is he going to resign?"

Lao Li's face turned bad when he mentioned Feng Baoan.

"Oops! Xiao Zheng, this, this Lao Feng, can't mention it in our school!"

"Oh," Zheng Xun nodded, "Then I won't mention it."

"ah?"

He said "don't mention it", but it was Li Chuchu who felt uncomfortable.

Most of the security guards were talkative, but Zheng Xun forcibly cut off the conversation, which made Lao Li feel itchy all over.

"Lao, Lao Feng was my last colleague. You, you are here to take over his shift."

Lao Li said that Feng Baoan had worked longer than him at No. 4 Middle School, and he could be considered a later comer.

Zheng Xun asked him where those security guards had gone.

As a result, Lao Li's complexion suddenly became very bad, his eyes glanced around uneasily, and he lowered his voice.

"Then, those people have all run away and died. This school is not peaceful. Make trouble here!"

Zheng Xun's brows furrowed.

He is in a simulated environment, and to the outside world, he is in a sleeping state.

The vehicle was driving on the highway, taking Songque and his group to the airport.

Cheng Jie couldn't sit still. He approached Zheng Xun and poked him with his finger.

"Sleeping so deeply?"

His fingers fell under Zheng Xun's nose and explored it.

"Still alive."

Xiao Jun didn't take it seriously and thought it was Zheng Xun who spent too much energy in the copy.

"Let him rest and wait until we get to the airport to call someone."

Then he turned to ask Su Hairong.

"How is the situation outside?"

Su Hairong wore a pair of pink gold-framed glasses on her nose, tapping her fingers on the keyboard as she browsed forums and media news.

"The reporter took a photo of Zheng Xun getting into the car. Now everyone outside thinks that he is very likely to sign the contract. After all, no newcomer will refuse a silver+ contract."

But Zheng Xun refused.

Xiao Jun also found this troublesome. Mingque needs a copy of Zheng Xunguo Huaiyin No. 4 Middle School, but also hopes to absorb him into the guild for its own use.

However, Zheng Xun's attitude was very clear. He had his own ideas.

"Let the publicity release the news that Mingque and Zheng Xun are negotiating on the contract details. It is not a bad thing to let the outside world think that Zheng Xun will soon become our Mingque member. In this way, other guilds can also pay attention. As for Zheng Xun... … First stabilize him personally, at least clear the copy of Huaiyin. Wait for the others to be rescued, and listen to his appeal. We still have to fight for it, and we cannot let Zheng Xun go so easily. "

Xiao Jun had a hunch that Zheng Xun's reputation would explode after Huaiyin's copy was released.

He has been a vice president for two or three years and has developed his own experience in recognizing people.

Zheng Xun is no small matter.

Considering Song Que's own strength and level, it would probably be a fantasy to retain such a genius permanently.

But it was still a good deal to let Zheng Xun work for Mingque for a year or so and improve the reputation of their guild.

Zheng Xun moved twice in his sleep, showing signs of waking up. Xiao Jun signaled the other two to keep quiet.

Zheng Xun opened his eyes a little, and the figures of the three people opposite him appeared in his eyes.

"Awake?" Xiao Jun asked.

He seemed to be still trapped in a dream. After a while, he understood what Xiao Jun said and nodded gently.

"Hairong."

Xiao Jun called Su Hairong, who poured a cup of hot tea for Zheng Xun.

Zheng Xun thanked him and took it in his hand. He held the disposable teacup in both hands and drank slowly.

He was still thinking about the conversation with Li Yuechu just now.

Old Li said that Huaiyin No. 4 Middle School had three accidents in a month. A male teacher named Xu, a security guard named Feng, and a high school girl named Liang had accidents one after another.

For a time, rumors spread all over Huaiyin No. 4 Middle School, and this ordinary middle school was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

As Lao Li spoke, he took out the thermos from his feet.

He complained that the job was difficult, the school was about to close, and they were holding back on their wages.

Zheng Xun watched Lao Li pouring water expressionlessly, from unscrewing the bottle cap, pulling out the cork, and then tilting the bottle.

The sound coming from the bottle was a little astringent, not like the sound of water.

Zheng Xun's eyes followed Lao Li's action of pouring water, and he saw the thick red turbid liquid draw an arc in the air, and then, with those unknown pieces of meat, it poured into the wide enamel pot.

"Drink, drink." Lao Li showed an honest smile on his round face and pushed the enamel pot towards Zheng Xun.