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

The red soup hot pot in the center of the square table was steaming, and people outside the private room were noisy.

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Cheng Jie's words chilled the lively atmosphere.

"A 201?" Zheng Xun frowned, "Is there only room 201, or did they only enter the odd-numbered side?"

"There is only 201. No matter what the team members who entered the instance say, 'Go to 202' or 'Go to 205', in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, they are all going to 201."

"Is the layout inside the same? If the layout is different, it means they are still different rooms."

"The most outrageous part is here. Listening to the descriptions of the team members, they did see different rooms, with different furnishings and hospital beds. But to the audience, they were just entering the same room repeatedly. ”

Zheng Xun said nothing.

He held the chopsticks in his left hand and ignored the meat halfway through, as if he was thinking about something.

Cheng Jie took a sip of boiled water. In order to protect their body functions, star players like them would not drink unless they could on special days, and they would even drink less fruit juice drinks.

"Then did Qinglan's team find themselves spinning in circles? Didn't it mean that Huo Ziyan and Meng Yijia went to the operating room later?"

Zheng Xun asked.

"It can't be considered that they discovered it. Later, there was a particularly loud shattering sound during the live broadcast. It seemed that the glass door or mirror was broken. Now the audience noticed that the picture had changed. They could see that the team had advanced to 220 and found The key to the third floor was obtained. If it weren’t for this sound, Qinglan’s operation seemed to be unable to contact the people in the copy, no matter how they sent the barrage.”

"That is to say..." Zheng Xun put the chopsticks on the plate in front of him, but did not move at all, "Only the live broadcast was disturbed, but what the people in the copy saw was still the real scene? "

He originally thought that there was a space folding, or a loop like his last movie theater, which was caused by not taking the correct way to clear the level.

Now it seems that there is a magnetic field or something else affecting the live broadcast. If the actual scene does not change...

"No, no, it can't be said so simply," Cheng Jie shook his head, "The abnormality in the live broadcast room is that on the one hand, this person has never survived except for Xu Guan."

Zheng Xun didn't take it seriously.

"Isn't this normal? If you fail to clear the level with the S dungeon, the whole army will basically be wiped out, unless you use other means to force the exit."

"The kind you mentioned is usually killed by the boss or other mechanisms. At least there is a corpse. But this player who has not cleared the level has disappeared."

"……disappear?"

Cheng Jie said that those players who visited the Seventh Courtyard silently disappeared during the live broadcast.

Often the camera follows a person around a corner, but when the camera turns away, there is only an empty corridor.

"Compared to screaming and bleeding, this silent 'disappearance' is the most terrifying thing."

Because you have no idea what kind of thing you are on the opposite side of.

If you can't see your enemy clearly, how can you fight against it?

Zheng Xun listened carefully the whole time and occasionally asked one or two questions.

After Cheng Jie had revealed almost everything he knew, like squeezing out toothpaste, he started to think.

He had dreamed of the Seventh Hospital once and simulated it once.

He usually doesn't go all out the first time, focusing on fumbling around with the map and sketching the background of the instance.

Each copy of the White Tower has its own story background, especially those of S and above. They have relatively clear timelines and story lines. As long as you dig carefully, you can sort out the experiences of the NPCs and even the bosses here.

Zheng Xun mainly played through the level, which was because he went through the plot too many times during the simulation, and it was really boring to watch.

During the simulation process, he will still devote his energy to paying attention to these details. Only by understanding the background of the copy can many clues be found.

That time, he turned on the simulation mode as usual and only released Little Red Riding Hood.

Xiaoyin is too destructive and random, and likes to run into things. In contrast, Sister Hong is very restrained.

They stood at the gate of the seventh hospital wall. Zheng Xun wanted to go in, but Little Red Riding Hood held his hand.

The force of the stop was very light, but Zheng Xun noticed it.

This is not right.

Little Red Riding Hood is a slave who talks little and is obedient. If Zheng Xun didn't give instructions, she would be like an ordinary well-behaved little girl, standing right next to him, not running around, not touching things, and not chasing Zheng Xun and talking nonsense.

But this time she acted "blockingly".

Perhaps as an NPC in front of the White Tower, she sensed that there was something terrible in this copy and was unwilling to let Zheng Xun take the risk.

If you think about it differently, the "monster" that can make Little Red Riding Hood feel troublesome is also very scary.

Zheng Xun remembered that he felt strange at the time, but he still touched the little girl's head and held her cold hand.

The rusty fence gate creaked in front of them, opening a gap for them to pass through.

There was a desolate and dilapidated atmosphere inside. A cold wind blew by, and a few maple leaves fell from the trees, rolling twice on the desolate garden path.

Most of the dungeons in the White Tower are horror-hunting, and Zheng Xun has also experienced some of the more terrifying ones.

Just because he was brushing the levels like drinking water doesn't mean that these dungeons themselves are not full of horror.

Zheng Xun didn't care about these things in the past. Since he had passed the Little Red Riding Hood level a thousand times, his mental state has been unusually beautiful.

There are not many things that can scare him.

But when he stood in front of the building of the Seventh Hospital covered with withered creepers, what arose from his heart was not fear, but a kind of loneliness that could not be suppressed.

It was really empty here. Even though there were dilapidated buildings and withered plants around, he still felt empty.

He took Little Red Riding Hood and slowly walked into the main entrance of the hospital. The inside was in a dilapidated state, with medical records and prescriptions scattered everywhere. The computer screen at the registration desk was still on, but there was no one on the seat.

Zheng Xun walked over and there was a stack of medical records there. He didn't know if they were left here deliberately.

He flipped through them casually, not expecting to find any clues. These medical records included men and women of different ages, and most of them were mental illnesses.

He couldn't read the flamboyant handwriting on the medical record, so he could only judge from the printed part.

Originally, he just flipped through it twice. But Zheng Xun flipped through it and went back to another page.

He, who was always calm and numb, suddenly opened his eyes wide because he saw his name on it.