You don't decrypt at all do you?

Regardless of why the game suddenly reacted and started to deal with Zhu Wen, this matter itself is indeed a good thing from a certain point of view.

After all, the "last game" has always been different from ordinary games. For a long time, their management and maintenance of the game scene, and the management area that handles all the details in the scene, have not been able to accurately locate all the "last game".

They were stopped outside, and the only thing they could know with certainty was whether the player survived, the progress of the player's clearance, and some clearance conditions.

In other words, before that, they had no clue except that the "last round" was a trap.

Although I don't know why the game suddenly started to avoid Zhu Wen, but this is indeed an opportunity.

She can go to the "Last Game" scene to see for herself. As for what to do when the time comes, let's talk about it at that time.

After all, in the face of this kind of thing, one cannot hesitate to find the so-called "safety" method.

If you miss it, you won't know when the next time will be.

Walking into Su Zhan's office, my sister sat down and said, "I authorize you to keep an eye on my position."

Su Zhan already knew what happened, and nodded: "I know."

She frowned, a little puzzled: "Why so suddenly?"

That's a good question.

It's a pity that my sister doesn't know the answer either.

She shrugged: "It's probably something that happened in the scene."

"Are you still thinking about what happened?" Su Zhan was speechless, and knocked on the table: "The problem now is that the game needs to make Zhu Wen."

She couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter to her whether she knew the reason or not.

Su Zhan turned and said, "If this can't be done, how will the game deal with you?"

"Who knows?" My sister pouted, "What can the game do with us?"

She pressed her forehead and turned her head to look at Su Zhan: "I just took this opportunity to clarify as many things that I couldn't understand before."

"As for the order... It's true that I accepted the order, but it doesn't conflict with me, Zhu Wen?" My sister spread her hands: "I didn't issue a military order, so it's not a violation."

Su Zhan: "It's up to you to take advantage of loopholes."

My sister twitched her mouth, implying: "There are people better than me."

Su Zhan fully understood: "Zhu Wen, right?"

Sister: "Indeed."

She waved her hand and didn't mention these digressions: "This order came suddenly. There must be something special in the ending scene. If we are lucky, we can prepare to leave work completely."

Su Zhanbi gave a thumbs up: "You are so optimistic."

My sister shrugged: "I'm just talking about preparation. Knowing the problem and solving the problem are two different things after all."

"That's right." Su Zhan nodded, and then asked, "When are you leaving?"

"It's early."

My sister waved her hand: "I checked, and there are still about 10 hours."

Su Zhan: "Who is there?"

My sister recalled it for a while, and gestured with numbers with her fingers: "At present, I, number 12, and number 38."

Su Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Executive Officer No. 12 is also going? I thought he was not in charge."

"I don't know about that." My sister only received a private message from Executive Officer No. 12 on the way here.

Executive Officer No. 12 at least acted quite desireless, and when he was looking for his sister, his words were very simple - he hadn't been there before, so he just joined in the fun.

Just do it.

Su Zhan: "There is no one else?"

My sister said "Oh!": "As soon as I received the order, all the previous ones were refunded. What's wrong."

Su Zhan: "..." Then the problem obviously lies with you, right?

My sister shook her head with a little regret: "To be honest, I kind of hope that some people will also take orders. I just take advantage of this time to do a general cleaning, so that the meeting room will look much cleaner during the meeting."

Su Zhan: "..."

"A sword has no eyes, so accidental wounding by a friendly soldier is not counted as a backstab, right?" She cast a faint glance at her sister: "Are you recovering from your injury? Just do it like this?"

"It's almost there." My sister moved her shoulders, "It's not a big problem."

Su Zhan: "Okay."

She waved her hand: "We will keep an eye on your location, don't worry."

Sister: "And..."

"Is the position of No. 6 executive officer?" Su Zhan answered quickly, nodding repeatedly: "I know, if there is a location display, I will take someone to rush him directly."

"It's the original No. 6 executive officer." My sister corrected.

Su Zhan rolled his eyes: "It's quite rigorous."

Sister: "Indeed."

Su Zhan: "..."

Sister: "That's about it. I'm done today, and I won't come in the afternoon."

Su Zhan: "OK."

"By the way." She remembered: "If you can't complete the task, the game will not let Zhu Wen go?"

Sister: "Huh?"

Su Zhan: "Are my problems mentally handicapped?"

Sister: "Indeed."

Su Zhan: "..." Are you really so mentally retarded?

Also, is it okay?

Su Zhan scratched his face, thinking that it was not impossible.

But with her sister's expression, she really couldn't keep asking.

"Forget it." Su Zhan's mentality was perfect, and he waved away: "Go back and rest."

Sister: "OK."

She turned and walked towards the dormitory area.

She has also considered Su Zhan's question, but for this kind of thing, it is necessary to determine the extent to which the game controls the player. At present, they only know that there is no major problem in doing so, but in fact they should know more Under what circumstances the game will have no way to deal with them - don't "probably", but "certainly".

The game did not directly clear Zhu Wen, but found a bunch of high-sounding reasons to give instructions to the crisis response department, which is a very good signal.

The game must also, like the player, be within some kind of rules.

This is very important, and we must figure it out in the next time.

045: Sister Draws the Sword 7.K

"You gentlemen!"

In the middle of the night, An Miao yelled in the small broken building.

This time, everyone who was awake and who was asleep shouted to her.

Ruan Dongxu, who was squatting at the door to watch the night, was scalped by the shouting, wondering if it was because of his high points that his fucking voice was also loud.

If this sound is placed on a snow mountain, Bao Buqi can even summon an avalanche.

Fortunately, in order to prevent distracting the vigil from consuming more people's energy, everyone is crowded in this small shabby room, and this voice is enough.

Everyone got up one after another, everyone had to be in awe of An Miao's voice.

An Miao didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. The hand that opened the game panel was shaking wildly, and his eyes lit up: "Teammates are here!"

it is good.

Everyone is awake.

"Is there a location?" Zhu Wen asked.

An Miao shook his head: "Only people have been matched, and this shows that the matching is still in progress."

"Huh?" Ruan Dongxu frowned, it didn't sound right.

He asked: "The match is still going on? Does it mean more than one teammate?"

An Miao: "Indeed."

"Who are there?" Zhu Wen asked, moving to An Miao's side.

Looking intently at her panel, Zhu Wen's expression froze: "Ah..."

Ji Shuang said "Huh?" and leaned over, and then said, "Ah..."

The rest: "???" What's the reaction?

They couldn't hold back any longer, rushed up and directly surrounded An Miao, looked at An Miao's panel, and said, "Okay!!!"

An Miao: "???" Are they all sick? !

She lowered her head to look at the people she matched with on the panel——[Now in the group: Jiang Lan, Wu Lingfeng, Deng Jue...]

"Grass! What's the reaction?"

"Wait a minute, this kind of person is usually the person who arranges the crisis response department? This reaction, no one knows it?"

"Ah? Is this possible? If so, then the integration of information from the two sides may really open the third stage (my cleaner is gone."

"??? What's the third stage? Let's talk about it, poor Mengxin"

"Also... is there any problem?"

An Miao couldn't see any way, it was just names.

Then there is only one possibility left.

She raised her head, looked around the crowd and fixed on Zhu Wen: "Is there someone you know here?"

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

An Miao: "..." That's all right, lie down.

She closed the game panel, always feeling that her mental preparation before entering the game was in vain.

Isn't this fucking more comfortable than every level in the past?

An Miao waved her hand, "If you find someone new, I'll call you. By the way," she suddenly remembered, "The one we talked about before..."

She winked at Zhu Wen, hinting wildly.

Zhu Wen understood.

Anyway, the black lights are blind now, and they can't see their own people clearly, unless the game live broadcast also has night vision.

But this is basically impossible.

If the live broadcast of the game had night vision, Zhu Wen would have revealed his secrets when he gave Lin Te the skipping card last time.

But then again.

Zhu Wen took out the skipping card from the warehouse, and still couldn't figure out why someone like the game broadcaster who could be bullied at will had such high authority.

He took out the skipping card and shook it in front of An Miao.

An Miao immediately crossed her eyes: "Damn it!——"

Zhu Wen threw the skipping card back into the warehouse and waved his hand: "Go back to sleep."

An Miao was numb, nodded in a daze, and watched Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang go back.

After a while, An Miao opened his mouth: "..." Abba Abba.

She can let her numb.

The others have dispersed.

An Miao was left alone, blinking his eyes to digest what he saw just now, and then realized.