You don't decrypt at all do you?

Inside the rhombus is an Arabic numeral - 2

...

...

Until night fell, Zhu Wen moved his shoulders and neck and stood up, "Oh!"

He forgot.

"Mobile phone..."

Zhu Wen rummaged through the pile of documents on the table and the mess in the books, and finally found the mobile phone he was using now.

Turn on.

The moment the signal was connected, a number was dialed in.

Zhu Wen: "..."

The display on the phone screen - Ruan Dongxu.

Let me introduce officially, the current team leader of the "Echo" strategy team, with a total game score of nearly 9 points, who was nicknamed the top old lady.

Zhu Wen stared at the phone for a while, and weighed it in his heart.

Forget it.

pick it up.

He pressed the call button and wisely turned on the speakerphone.

"Congratulations! Little!! Smell!!!——"

When Ruan Dongxu read his surname and nickname together, Zhu Wen understood.

Big problem.

Zhu Wen: "Hi, I'm here."

Ruan Dongxu went berserk: "Why are you pretending to be Siri?! I couldn't find anyone all afternoon, I thought you were gone!"

"Nonsense."

Zhu Wen retorted: "If I don't, I'm not in the game."

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

There was the sound of a car engine on the other side, Zhu Wen guessed that Ruan Dongxu was rushing to the headquarters apartment of "Echo", and said, "I'm on the north side of the city."

The sound of brakes sounded immediately.

Ruan Dongxu cursed: "I don't go home when I come back, and I still lose contact. Qi Yuming is so sensible. He called to report his safety as soon as he came back. You can see you again!"

Zhu Wen: "If you answer the phone while driving, 2 points will be deducted."

Ruan Dongxu: "..." Grass!

"Wait a minute, one hour... No, it will be in 1 minutes!" Ruan Dongxu finished speaking, and just about to hang up, he added another sentence: "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhu Wen started to order: "Dry pot cabbage, sweet and sour pork, tomato and egg soup." Then he sold badly: "I haven't eaten for almost 15 hours."

Ruan Dongxu: "...OK."

Zhu Wen waited for the phone to hang up, stood up slowly, swayed to the wardrobe, flipped out a set of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable bath, the doorbell rang.

Zhu Wen went to open the door, and a big bag of takeaway stuffed in from outside the door.

He raised his hand to take it, opened the food and put it on the table, and started cooking in silence.

Ruan Dongxu stared at Zhu Wen for a while, didn't hold back, pressed his liver and said, "Can you tell me what happened? My liver hurts from holding back."

"Good."

Zhu Wen remembered that Ruan Dongxu's girlfriend had just been diagnosed with gallstones some time ago: "In this way, you and your sister-in-law are good brothers who take care of each other."

Ruan Dongxu wanted to commit suicide.

just now.

immediately.

suicide.

But no.

He took a deep breath and sat down opposite Zhu Wen, "Why did you enter the supervision center?"

Ruan Dongxu still feels hairy when he thinks about that ghostly place in the supervision center. It is not possible to die, but it is not friendly enough to the heart.

"The NPC stuck with my plot." Zhu Wen said briefly, feeling that there was nothing to talk about.

More important things lie ahead.

Zhu Wen filled a bowl of soup and said lightly, "By the way, the game panel has been upgraded."

Ruan Dongxu regained his composure and was stunned: "What's going on?"

Zhu Wen finished the soup unhurriedly, put down the bowl and chopsticks to gather his thoughts, and told Ruan Dongxu what happened in the rematch in an orderly manner.

Ruan Dongxu stood up with a numb face, grabbed the car keys and walked towards the gate.

Help.

The whole box of antihypertensive drugs first.

Ruan Dongxu walked to the door in a daze and opened it.Then, he finally got his mind back.

He turned his head sharply, and rushed to Zhu Wen with a brisk stride: "Zhu Wen! Do you fucking hate life?!"

026: What kind of bad water is this kid pouring out?

"Zhu Wen! Do you fucking think your life is too long?!"

Zhu Wen was taken aback by Ruan Dongxu's sudden yell, and the sweet and sour pork all fell.

He turned his head slowly, not understanding: "What did I do?"

Ruan Dongxu looked like he was about to ascend to heaven: "That's the game broadcast, Baozi!"

He wanted to pull out his hair to show the danger of this matter: "It represents the game, and if you challenge it, aren't you challenging the authority of the game?"

Ruan Dongxu felt that this matter should be emphatically emphasized to Zhu Wen: "Even if you are within the rules, how can you ensure that it will not trip you up in the next level? How many lives do you have to give you to make such a fuss?"

Zhu Wen understood what he was worried about, "So I decided to go to the next level alone."

Seeing that Ruan Dongxu was about to suffer another heart attack, Zhu Wen quickly added: "And I'm 80% sure that the game broadcast doesn't represent the game, it's just a part of the game. If I have to use a metaphor..."

Zhu Wen thought for a while, and said in an easy-to-understand way: "It's just a small role that does statistics."

"According to." Ruan Dongxu didn't take the "80%" probability, "Playing with the probability is a fluke mentality and it is easy to go wrong if you don't leave a way out."

"80% is a conservative estimate."

Zhu Wen thought for a while, and said: "I also did something similar to the threat broadcast in the second level."

Ruan Dongxu: "..." My stomach hurts.

Zhu Wen: "Its performance was not very strong at that time, so it just happened that there was a ready-made opportunity in the rematch, so I gave it a try."

"In fact, as long as it is a little bit tougher, I will stop immediately."

"You see, the whole process is like this."

Zhu Wen rubbed it a bit: "It first asked me to release the game components, but I refused. It didn't use the threat of punishment, but chose to spend two hours to adjust the versatility of the warehouse. This is very problematic."

Speaking of this, Zhu Wen asked Ruan Dongxu: "We usually play online games and mobile games. If the player is stuck with a bug, what will the game company do?"

"Send the announcement first, and if you don't listen to it, you will be banned. If you just go online, you can do nothing but be punished." Ruan Dongxu answered immediately, and then he was stunned for a while.

It's a question of thinking.

For him, and even for most players, paying attention to the plot is the top priority.

Ordinary players, even including him, were fearful in the early stage, and played steadily to the point of being almost obsessed in the later stage.How much is it?

Probably, even if clues are found, the scores of everyone in the authority must be calculated first, and then those who need to chase points can trigger clues or possible hidden plots, so as to avoid uncontrollable changes in the next round due to excessive fluctuations in the average score possible.

It is quite inefficient to do so, but it is very stable, and he is still alive to prove it.

in short.

Scores, scores, and fucking scores!

The game broadcast is taken for granted. It is responsible for part of the plot release, hidden plot reminders, final settlement and reward distribution.

But it seems that it has done these things for so many years.

Does it not do anything else?

Zhu Wen glanced at him, and continued: "And I refused again, it still didn't have any overreaction, it even offered to make a deal with me. Deal? Isn't it too weird?"

"If I were it, I would just change the scene and re-time from the beginning with the excuse that the components were missing. Things wouldn't have gotten that complicated at all."

Zhu Wen had been sorting out these things in front of the computer just now, and there were a few things he couldn't figure out:

"It mentioned the word 'report' before proposing the transaction, combined with its helpless look towards me, its authority should be quite low."

"But in this way, the problem arises again. Obviously the situation has been reported, why haven't they made the most beneficial decision for the game?"

"When I questioned it in the second level, I mentioned the concept of a scene core. It was also included in the report I typed before, so is it possible that I accidentally touched the scene core? At least part of it? There were too many people at the time, It’s too complicated for me to mention.”

"But that doesn't make sense. The bosses have left with me. They have been busy for a long time. Isn't their work in vain?"

"The concept of 'nuclear' is correct." Ruan Dongxu said suddenly:

"After 5 points, most NPCs are aggressive. There are few cases where players accidentally kill key NPCs, but it is not impossible."

"I have encountered several scene repairs, and I have made a summary with other players-the plot will be adjusted, but the center around it will remain the same. Even if it is a hard adjustment or a temporary change of NPC identity, this center must be rounded back."

Zhu Wen: "Since it is a common occurrence, why does the Bureau of Scepter specially set up a supervision center punishment mechanism?"

Don't really filter anything.

Ruan Dongxu spread his hands: "Good question, I don't know."

He changed the subject and returned to the key question:

"So even if the broadcast is stepping back to allow you to make progress, it is even possible that you accidentally came into contact with the 'nuclear', so that they can't do anything to you. But have you ever thought that if you miss one step, I can't even None of your people will see it."

"Oh."

Zhu Wen moved his fingers: "Don't be afraid, there is a trick."

During the "negotiation" period, the props in his warehouse were always usable. He took the butterfly knife in and out several times, and it was no problem to use it, including the props he snatched from the tall and thin man.

Otherwise, at that time, why would he care if Ji Shuang would fight?

I just took this opportunity to confirm whether the {Skipping Card} has been locked...

Gee.

Zhu Wen remembered.

The butterfly knife fell to Jishuang.

unwise.

Forget it.

Never mind this matter.

He has more important things to confirm.

Zhu Wen got up and went to the computer desk to get the cufflinks from the administrator of the monitoring center, handed them to Ruan Dongxu and said, "Do you have any impression of this pattern?"

"What is this?" Ruan Dongxu raised his hand to take it, and played with it for a while: "It's quite exquisite, but it's just an old thing, right? The corners are almost rounded."

Zhu Wen said "Oh": "It came from the administrator of the monitoring center."

"what?!"

Ruan Dongxu's blood pressure soared.

When he looked up and saw Zhu Wen's calm expression, Ruan Dongxu began to doubt himself.