You don't decrypt at all do you?

The elder sister had already finished laughing, she turned her head and told Zhu Wen: "Be careful when you dress..."

Halfway through the conversation, my sister frowned as she looked at the player logo on Zhu Wen's back and the 2 in the middle of the logo.

"You are..." My sister looked at the logo on Zhu Wen's back, her eyes widened slightly.

"??? Fuck! Beta player?!"

"Everything seems to make sense (funny)"

"??? No, no, no! Why is it a closed beta player? I remember that Zhu Wen only turned 18 a few months ago. Pushing the time forward will not match the closed beta time at all!"

"Could you stop complicating the problem in front of the hasty! I haven't digested it yet!"

"No, the logo is here, how can it be fake?! It can't be Zhu Wen who tattooed it himself?"

"Brother Meng, listen to my advice, just let go of your brain and watch it (light a cigarette.jpg"

"?????? Isn't there a lot of old fans of Zhu Wen in this live broadcast room? What? They don't even know about it? Then what's the difference between you and me who came in halfway to join in the fun? (dog head)"

"The case has been solved, Zhu Wen doesn't treat us as his own, huh..."

Zhu Wen put his clothes back on and moved his left shoulder.

The shoulders are really fine.

But the back is really bad.

Zhu Wen's enthusiasm for finding a marker was immediately mobilized.

He pulled up the hem of his clothes and asked his sister: "What am I? How can I say half of what I say?"

My sister paused and shook her head: "No."

"Let's talk about now." She didn't ask about the mark on Zhu Wen's back, but instead said, "I think you'd better strike lightly, and don't turn around and beat yourself to death first."

Zhu Wen waved his hand: "It's impossible, I know."

He usually used this kind of strength when attacking people. The reason why he did such a crime now is purely because the game points rose too fast, and he didn't have time to adapt to this change, which caused the control of strength to lose its original accuracy.

Okay.

Anyway, a comedy like killing someone by mistake is impossible.

My sister snorted coldly: "You better be."

However, after such a whole process, the role of the counterfeit products here is clear.

"They are a group of people," my sister said, referring to Zhu Wen's team and the number of fakes.

Zhu Wen nodded: "It should be."

The problem now is that fakes can't hurt.

I wish Wen himself was alright, with his physical fitness here, he would not start with the mentality of beating himself to death.But Ji Shuang and Shu Shu were troublesome. After all, the damage was synchronized.

And the crux of the problem is not whether Zhu Wen will do something here.

It's that the fakes themselves will find a fight. In this way, Zhu Wen has to persuade the tagger to fight at the same time.

This trick is indeed... OK.

"Your game panel didn't respond?" my sister asked.

Zhu Wen said "Huh?" and then realized: "I just sent a message in the team dialogue, but I didn't reply. There must be interference."

It's hard for others to say good news, but if Ji Shuang and Shu Shu saw his news, it was impossible not to reply, unless they were in a situation where they couldn't spare their hands at all.

He said: "According to the current situation, there are probably two situations."

My sister knew what Zhu Wen was talking about, and nodded: "There is a 'wall' between fakes and fakes, and you can't see each other under normal circumstances. At present, the situation where you can see each other is that the group of fakes realizes that they are Fake, and met a complete trio?"

Zhu Wen frowned and nodded, "Probably, not sure."

He rarely has such uncertain situations. After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, the action mechanism among these fakes is indeed somewhat complicated.

Looking at it now, my sister's speculation is not wrong.

If there are no other clues, if you go down...

Zhu Wen bowed his head and thought for a moment, then turned his head, "So, the way to prevent them from killing each other is actually very simple."

My sister suddenly smiled: "Just remove one member from each group."

Whether it is to remove Zhuwen X, or Jishuang X, or Shu Shu X, in short, it is enough to make the three-member group incomplete.

This move is indeed sinister.

If ordinary people find so many fakes on the market, their first reaction may be to identify the real ones.

But to find the real owner, you have to confirm the fake.If the number of fakes identified increases and they don't get rid of the fakes, I'm afraid there will be wrestling everywhere in the field.

But if you get rid of the fakes by hand, it's really over.

Gee.

This time, it was thanks to Zhu Wen's slap on the head that he decided to change the scene once and for all, which led them to directly omit the steps of identification and cleaning, and indirectly avoided the situation where their own people killed their own people.

The elder sister's tone was brisk: "This is easy to handle, I will do it."

Zhu Wenyouyou looked at her sister, and said: "Public revenge is not allowed."

My sister stared: "... Am I this kind of person?"

She said with a guilty conscience: "I just think that you are the most resistant..." At this moment, her conscience reminded her that Zhu Wen was still injured, so her voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhu Wen: "I knew it."

elder sister:"……"

"However," Zhu Wen waved his hand: "It is indeed the most convenient for 'me'."

After all, Zhu Wen felt that he was indeed the most resistant one, but: "A hot knowledge, I also feel pain. Do you understand what I mean?"

The elder sister said "OK" and said, "Understood, I will show mercy."

Zhu Wen: "You better be."

My sister said "ha!"

After a while, she restarted a brand new topic: "From the current scene, we have to deal with at least 3 markers. If you act separately, you have to be careful."

Zhu Wen: "The only one I want to be careful about is you."

The elder sister stared: "Be careful, I'll stab any 'Zhu Wen' on the road!"

Zhu Wen: "I knew you were going to kill me."

Sister: "..." Does this little bastard know what angry words are?

it is good.

The conversation is dead again.

She took a deep breath: "I'm not kidding."

Zhu Wen waved his hand: "I know."

Judging from the current scene performance.

The person who caused this scene to hit the wall is considered a marker.

The "sardine game" mentioned by Jishuang No. 1 and the corresponding wardrobe are counted as a marker.

The one who makes this full street replica is considered a marker.

So there are 3 of them.

Of course, this is a relatively optimistic situation.

If the situation is not optimistic...

Zhu Wen: "Do you think it was done by the same marker?"

The elder sister rolled her eyes: "You can do me a favor."

Zhu Wen: "What's wrong?"

Sister: "If it's the same Marker, you better hope you can outplay him."

Zhu Wen was surprised: "Isn't it?"

He muttered: "If you can't play, you can't beat it."

elder sister:"……"

Oh.

My sister remembered.

The docile and quiet-looking contestant in front of him planned to turn this scene off from the very beginning.

in other words.

This series of changes were all caused by the same marker, and Zhu Wen had to vomit three liters of blood just for the scene that Zhu Wen set up.

That's fine.

The elder sister's expression gradually calmed down, and she waved her hand: "I went to kidnap 'Zhu Wen', and I have something to look at the seal."

Zhu Wen: "Huh?"

My sister pointed to the back of his hand.

Zhu Wen lowered his head, looked at the stamp his sister stamped on the back of his hand before, and raised his eyebrows: "I thought it was just a sign, or an office pass or something."

The elder sister nodded: "Almost, I can unilaterally issue instructions on this."

Zhu Wen: "Then what if I want to contact you?"

My sister shrugged, meaning there was no way.

"But don't worry." She said: "This is my assistant chapter, I can find you through it."

Zhu Wen: "Oh."

"Oh", he said enviously, "That's great, I want one too."

The elder sister immediately recognized that this was a nonsense that was more than a lie, and rolled her eyes: "If you can really sit in the position of administrator, you won't want it."

Zhu Wen's eyes brightened: "Can I be an administrator?"

elder sister:"……"

Focus on the key points, I wish you all the best.

His eyes lit up, looking at his sister.

This kind of look gave my sister the illusion that if Zhu Wen really became a management officer, he would stab Yu Yu's heart the next second he took office.

No, maybe it wasn't an illusion or maybe it wasn't.

She cleared her throat, took two steps back, then turned and walked towards the stairs: "No matter what happens, we will meet here in 3 hours. If there is any change, I will contact you."

Zhu Wen responded, and after watching her sister go downstairs, she looked at the fakes tied to the railing of the stairs.

He said with consideration: "Don't make trouble, OK?"

The 5 fakes nodded together.

It seems very honest.

However, this did not prevent Zhu Wen from generously taking the time to rearrange them just to be on the safe side. It was not until they were re-reinforced and tied up in every corner of this floor that Zhu Wen clapped his hands in relief.

It is true that entering the warehouse is the safest.

It's a pity that Zhu Wen had asked when arranging them - they were all unwilling.

If you faint...

Tsk, the damage has to be synchronized.

Zhu Wen felt so constrained, her eyes became unfriendly when she looked around.

He went downstairs.

After walking a few steps, he found that Jishuang No. 2 was still following him, so he thought for a moment.

Ok.