You don't decrypt at all do you?

After the game. Taiwan / District 11

As we all know, Ms. Jiang Lan, the former management officer of the 9th District and the current No. 1 executive officer, is a devil. She is determined to reduce the workload of the staff in the district. The "three no principles" of not following up, not communicating, and being irresponsible.

In human terms, it looks extremely irresponsible.

Among the victims, the 6th district where Su Zhan was located was the leader, followed by the 10th and 11th districts, forming an alliance of victims.

— That's what it says, but they're voluntary.

At this moment, the administrator of District 11 is stuck in a pile of paper materials that don't know the year and month, and if conditions permit, they would have been infested with worms, his eyes glowing green due to high-intensity overuse.

"……No."

He put the paper documents in his hands in the pile of "read and don't make sense" and picked up the next one: "...none of them."

He didn't understand: "Why not?"

Just a few hours ago, my sister contacted him through internal communication, asking him to help find an initial player named "Zhen Zhu".

Isn't this fucking overqualified?

Although the name is not as convenient as the number, after all, the number is unique, and the possibility of duplication of the name needs to be considered.But the scope is narrowed down to the initial players, that is, the internal beta players, who can almost find it with just a few fingers... What the hell!

The management officer of District 11 repeatedly checked in the database used by the district. Whether it was "Zhen Zhu", "Pearl" or even "Real Pig", they searched back and forth several times.

The conclusion is.

no such person.

No way, he can only find it in the old database in paper materials.

But still not.

After the 11th district management officer made the last confirmation, he took out eye drops from his pocket and rolled his eyes to put it on himself.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes and let the eyedrops flow across his face, sighed: "It's time for the authority dog ​​to go."

After thinking about it, the administrator of District 11 blinked, and after confirming that the eye drops were lonely, he opened the panel.

[Sister, Boss, Great No. 1 Executive Officer.Mo Dezhen Zhu (#流泪]

My sister's reply came surprisingly quickly—[What do you mean? 】

District 11 administrator——[If you are sure that there is this person, and not a mistake, then there is only one possibility]

Sister——[tsk. 】

District 11 management officer—[But I don't understand either.The game erased your data because you are now an executive (btw the speed is really fast, I didn't even know there was such a rule]

Sister——【I only know it after I have seen it】

District 11 manager——[It is estimated that Zhen Zhu's information was also erased for other reasons, why don't you check it yourself? 】

After the new information was sent out, 11 went to the management officer to think about it, and added - [an urban legend: the crisis response department has its own database]

Sister——【All right, hard work】

Administrator of District 11——[No hard work, if there is a problem in District 11 in the future, you can just lift me up as the No. 1 executive officer (dog head)]

My sister didn't reply.

If you don't follow the joke, it means you are in a bad mood.

The management officer of District 11 is well versed in the rules of survival in the game management area, so he closed the game panel and went out - people are like iron and steel, go out to cook.

...

...

In the game scene

【Zi...】

The game announcer looked at the application receipt just sent back from the backstage of the game, and saw the date of his own death.

What is displayed in front of it now is the receipt personally issued by the No. 1 executive officer of the crisis response department.

The content of the receipt is very simple - [The one who feeds you?Open it for me even if the key module is gone! 】

After disassembling, translating, and doing in-depth reading and comprehension of this receipt after the rich work experience of game broadcasting, the answer is obvious—why did the fucking crisis response department send it a receipt?Of course it's because it's being targeted by the crisis response department, and it's about to be mailed!

【Zi...】

Game broadcast: "..." I don't know which font to use for the last words.jpg

The "mob" has been listening to the game broadcast for a while.

After listening too much, they have changed from being afraid of game explosions to being numb.

So be it.

Anyway, the game is paused, and the time spent during the pause is not theirs.Although the conditions are harsh and survival is difficult, what bicycle do you need when you are picking up time for nothing?

"I don't understand, why did things turn out like this?"

"Guys, I've been staring at this snow mountain for 8 hours, and now everything looks like a fucking snow mountain to me"

"So why did Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang go? Why haven't they come back after the 'Snowman' has been maintained?"

"Is there a possibility, just a guess, not necessarily true—they... sent it?"

"The previous one, it's fine to just post it. But the game broadcast looks like it's going crazy, I suspect the problem is much bigger than that (funny"

"Not to mention anything else, let's just say that even if I watch the snow-capped mountains here for another 80 hours today, I have to wait for the reason."

Game broadcasts are excruciatingly painful.

I don't know when the people from the crisis response department will come to do it.

The receipt was issued by Executive Officer No. 1. Does it mean that Executive Officer No. 1 is the one who came to handle it?

Can't I change the number to 00?

It's going to die anyway, and it wants to see the top executive of crisis response.

【Zi......】

The game broadcast closes the receipt interface, "..."

They're going to die anyway, whatever.

【Attention all players】

The "mobs" heard the human voice instead of the electric sound from the game broadcast for a long time, and finally began to pervert while waiting, and raised their heads excitedly.

[Sorry, the key modules of this game have not been restored yet]

The "mob" raised question marks.

So long, is the game eating shit?

[After verification, the loss of key modules does not affect the general direction of the game.Due to the harsh external environment of this game, just pausing the game cannot suspend the damage caused by the game environment to the player's health]

[Therefore, in order to minimize the damage of the game environment to the player's health...]

"The Mob" eyes light up—so, a scene change? !

【...The game restarts immediately】

The mob: "...rnm!"

Restarting the game is the most damning damage to our health, do you understand the game?

Game broadcast: "..." Come on babies, let's embrace death together.

Great!

【I wish all players a happy game】

The mob: "Happy your mother!"

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The game, which had been suspended for more than 8 hours, finally restarted.

The "mobs" were extremely happy, all crying, sniffing their noses, and looking at each other.

Mob A: "So... what is the missing key component?"

"Good question." Mob B answered, grinning and laughing: "How the hell do I know?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the short mob: "Have you ever encountered such a situation?"

The short mob twitched his mouth and pointed to his constipated face: "If I have encountered this situation before, why do I still have to show such an expression?"

Mob B: "..." Still, it makes sense.

It was still late at night, and as the game restarted, the blizzard started to rise again.

"But."

Mob A frowned, "What should we do now? The previous 'Snowman' has been repaired, and there are still several hours before dawn, and it will come over sooner or later."

The short mob waved his hands: "Don't worry, although it's a bit late to say this now, we haven't figured out the rules of the 'Snowman''s actions yet."

He looked up at his teammates: "When the 'Snowman' appeared on the first night, it was outdoors. We slept in the NPC's wooden house in the first half of the night, and ran into it when we went out in the second half of the night."

"The second night, which is now. We've been outside the whole time and it found us pretty quickly."

Mob A: "So?"

The short mob scratched his hair, but there was no reason why.

There are not many clues in this level, and they haven't found the key clues yet.However, the total duration of the game is not long, only 10 days for full play, and the length of the game is also a manifestation of the difficulty from a certain perspective.So according to common sense, although the key clues are buried deep, as long as they find them, it will become easier.

The short mob stood up: "Now make sure of two things."

"One is the clues we found before, that is, the half of the photo and the broken key are in Zhu Wen's hands. The photo is fine, I have a backup in my phone, as long as it doesn't involve a plot like a 'puzzle', It should have little impact. But the key has to be retrieved, so conflict with Zhu Wen and the others cannot be avoided."

Mob A: "What about two?"

Shorty Mob: "Two words,"

He looked at the three teammates in front of him and shook his head: "The teammate we threw away before, we have to find her."

The expressions of the rest of the mob changed.

People are what they want to throw away, although mob C was in a coma at the time.But she didn't die, unless she was mentally retarded, she wouldn't think they threw her away.

The short mob knew what they were thinking and laughed.

He continued: "According to the meaning of the game broadcast, 'Snowman' is a key NPC, that is to say, it has plots or clues on it, so it needs to be repaired. You all understand this rule, right?"

The rest of the mob nodded, their expressions were not very good-looking.

That is to say, in the next time, they will not only have to face Zhu Wen again, but also take the initiative to meet the monsters whose purpose is to kill them.

Shorty Mob: "We have to find..."

He paused for a moment before realizing that he didn't even know Mob C's name.

But things like names are not important, anyway, as long as they know who they are talking about.

The short mob rubbed his hands and continued: "I have to find your teammate. Only she knew how the 'Snowman' died at that time. Since the 'Snowman' was damaged as a key NPC, the game judged that it was the game's own. If she was at fault, then she must know what happened at that time."

"There are still seven and a half days left, and we only have five people left. We can't try to find a way to deal with the 'Snowman' by piling up our lives."

Having said that, the short mob waved his hand: "Anyway, let's do this first?"

The rest of the mob: "...OK."

"Although, it means that they plan to go to Zhu Wen to get the clue back, right?"

"In front, indeed."

"But Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang are not here ("

"laugh sympathetically hhhhhhhh'"

……

5 hours later

"Damn it, it's finally dawn."

Stephen walked in from the outside and closed the door of the cabin: "I'm almost tired of sleeping after maintaining this night."