You don't decrypt at all do you?

"Well……"

Su Zhan realized this and cleared his throat.

Nothing.

Anyway, No. 9 doesn't know these details, and when the players are asleep at night, she will find time to make up lessons for Zhu Wen.

After thinking about it, Su Zhan squatted down and cleaned the snow slowly.

Seriously playing the role of the player, Su Zhan will lower his head from time to time to pay attention to his own panel.

But she couldn't contact Officer 9, and she couldn't convey the fact that the item had been delivered.

But it's not a big deal, it's just a prop, No. 9 doesn't think she can give it away, does it?

Not to not to be.

What Su Zhan was more worried about was the executive transfer application submitted by Manager No. 9.

Regardless of whether the "mob" camp wins or loses, she has to go back as soon as possible.

If Officer No. 9 is made, then she, no, the rest of them will be very busy in the future.

If not...

Su Zhan closed his eyes and let out a breath.

If it doesn't work, sooner or later someone will stand up and work in the crisis response department.

006: Has she forgotten that she is the player? 6K

"...This, what is it?"

Stephen stared at the box girl in Ji Shuang's hand who had just returned to the cabin, and told him rationally not to ask too many questions, but the habit he had developed over the years made him unable to accept that there was an unknown thing around him with peace of mind.

Ji Shuang: "Today's dinner."

As she spoke, she threw the box girl onto the small stove.

Stephen: "???"

The box girl crawled around in the air, and squatted down to the side of the small stove.

After being dazed for a while, she stood up steadfastly and rushed towards Ji Shuang.

Zhu Wen stopped the box girl and pressed the box girl on the ground, patted the box girl on the head: "Why bother."

Ji Shuang: "Exactly."

The box girl grinned at Ji Shuang, then hugged Zhu Wen's hand and started humming.

Ji Shuang gave a "tsk", walked around to Zhu Wen's other side and sat down, picked up a white radish and took out a knife to start carving.

Zhu Wen: "You are so idle."

Ji Shuang: "It's relatively free now."

Zhu Wen: "Oh?"

Ji Shuang stuffed the carved white rose to Zhu Wen: "For you to play."

Then, she began to seriously think about what to have for lunch.

Although they robbed a lot of things in the back room, they did not expect this level to be like this. Many ingredients were eaten in such a clear soup with little water, which was not delicious.

She stared at the vegetables rolling all over the floor, thinking while asking, "Do you want the core more now, or do you want to find your sister?"

Zhu Wen raised his head: "Children make choices."

Ji Shuang barred her upper body: "Adults simply can't take it."

Zhu Wen: "I can take it."

Ji Shuang: "...?"

Stephen and Tom stood up sullenly, pulling the crumpled cigarette case away.

The two not only went out, but also closed the door behind them.

Zhu Wen glanced at the closed door, lowered his head and pinched the rose-shaped white radish in his hand, and moved to Ji Shuang's side: "Is there any more? Carve some more."

Ji Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Like it?"

Zhu Wen: "Fantasy, pass the time."

Ji Shuang: "Tsk."

Holding the knife, she said expressionlessly, "Look clearly, I'll only demonstrate it once."

Zhu Wen: "OK."

two hours later.

Stephen and Tom managed to avoid being paralyzed by the wind outside. They couldn't bear it any longer, so they opened the door cautiously and looked into the house.

Zhu Wen raised his head and turned his head towards them: "It's just right to come back, come in for dinner."

Stephen and Tom hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang cast a glance at them.

Stephen and Tom shook their heads and looked at Zhu Wen again.

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Steven, Tom: "Nothing nothing."

Zhu Wen: "Come in if you have nothing to do, Ji Shuang doesn't eat people."

Stephen, Tom: "..." That's hard to say.

The two walked into the house slowly, squeezed to the corner of the small stove and sat down, looking into the pot.

Then: "...What is this pot?!"

In an entire iron pot, white, yellow, and red, are all large and small vegetables carved into flowers.

Stephen and Tom swallowed, thinking they couldn't eat it.

I will send it tonight after eating.

"Oh."

Zhu Wen introduced friendlyly: "The white ones are white radishes, the red ones are carrots, and the yellow ones are potatoes."

Stephen, Tom: "..." Are you fucking stupid?

"I made it." Zhu Wen added.

Stephen and Tom: "..." Then wouldn't the fuck be even more inedible? !

The two took the bowl from Zhu Wen's hand with sullen faces, thought for a while, and began to drink the soup.

flower?

Hua Quan's fucking belongs to Ji Shuang!

What's wrong with the two of them? !

Stephen and Tom, like mirrors, stayed in the corner as quietly as chickens, drinking a lot of soup.

"Go back to that river to have a look at night." Zhu Wen said.

Ji Shuang let out a "hmm" and thought it was okay: "According to previous experience, players will sleep a little deeper tonight than yesterday, so that we can carry out the death penalty."

"There is a situation where one night's sleep is heavier than one night, but not every level." Zhu Wen nodded and continued: "I don't know what the situation is in this level. The game's execution ability for players has improved. It's convenient."

Ji Shuang nodded: "It just so happens that the players' warehouses for this level can't hide clues to clear the level, so don't worry about them putting the clues in the warehouse."

If the game's ability to execute on the player is high at night, they can search the player first while the player is asleep.

The players don't know if the corpse will be dragged back. If they can be dragged back, it may save them the trouble of trekking through the wind and snow in the middle of the night.

"But if you want to find your sister, it will be a bit troublesome." Ji Shuang poked the potatoes in the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "You can't expect to be taken away by the game by killing one or two players, right?"

She shrugged: "Unlike you used to destroy clues and kill core NPCs, killing players is something that is allowed in the rules."

Zhu Wen nodded: "Indeed."

Ji Shuang: "Really?"

With suspicion in her eyes, she looked at Zhu Wen: "Really?"

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

Ji Shuang: "...Oh."

Stephen and Tom moved to the corner holding the bowl - what the fuck is this encrypted call? !

"Hello, does anyone know who my sister is?"

"Blind guessing! It's just an old-fashioned family game, let's find someone here!"

"Ah..."

"Shouldn't it be said that players who enter the game and focus on finding people generally don't live long?"

"In front, indeed."

There is no special arrangement in the afternoon. After all, someone is helping to find clues, so there is no need to go out and suffer in this weather.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that the players from the "mob" camp returned covered in snow.

They were quite familiar with each other, and they really didn't regard NPCs as human beings. A group of people huffed and squeezed in to occupy every corner of the cabin, and then began to take out their own things from their bags.

Su Zhan took a look at Zhu Wen, saw that Zhu Wen was holding a few marble-like things coiled in his hands, so he leaned over to take a look inadvertently.

Afterwards, Su Zhan: "... Nuclear!"

She shut her mouth abruptly, and sat down on the ground with a dark face, showing a constipated face.

"The mob" looked over, "River? River what?"

They subconsciously felt that Su Zhan might have thought of some details of being by the river during the day, which made him react so strongly.

Su Zhanmu paused for a while, then said with difficulty: "It's nothing, I choked on it."

The tall "mob" was amused when he heard the words, and thought that the female player's choked voice was... quite wild.

It's going to be completely dark soon.

The "mob" didn't talk to any of Zhu Wen and them. After arranging tonight's night watch in a low voice, they huddled in a corner and silently packed their things.

What they all knew in their hearts was that they must have triggered the death condition.

And not just one or two of them, but all of them.

The game will not clear people, which means that some of them will definitely be unlucky tonight.

No one wants to be that person, but anyone can be that person.

So the "mob" went quiet from the daytime noise.

Zhu Wen glanced at his watch, turned off the translator and said to Ji Shuang, "Or wake up at 1 o'clock at night?"

Ji Shuang let out a "hmm", got up and carried the quilt over.

She frowned and looked at the crowded people in the room, shook her head and said, "I have to squeeze a bit today."

Zhu Wen didn't care: "It was quite crowded yesterday anyway."

Who let them have only one quilt?

Ji Shuang paused for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "I kick people while I'm sleeping?"

"That's not true." Zhu Wen curled his lips: "The quilt is just small."

Ji Shuang: "That can't be helped."

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

After finishing speaking, the two wrapped themselves in quilts and leaned against the corner of the wall, sleeping head to head.

Su Zhan watched all this dumbly, took out the mobile phone from someone's dead body from the warehouse, turned on the camera and pressed the camera button on Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang.

Then, she put away her phone with a wooden face.