"What about the other groups?" Ji Shuang asked.

"This is the problem." Executive Officer No. 03 answered in pain, unable to understand: "The related information of other groups is normal, but players who have problems with the number of logins really cannot find the internal test data."

It's all like this, even if the information in their hands is not as much as Zhu Wen Jishuang, they all feel that something is wrong in retrospect.

Even if there is no solid and reliable evidence, the brain is not something that you can completely forget about it after howling and saying don't think about it.Even the less clear the information, the more subconsciously you will think about it.

Executive Officer No. 03 finished speaking, looked at Ji Shuang and hesitated for a while, then asked in deliberation, "Miss No. 0, now...what's going on?"

"I don't understand." Ji Shuang responded concisely, pressing his forehead, "Go back and rest first, these two days have been hard work."

Executive officers 02 and 03 are full of doubts and feel uneasy after a long absence.After all, under normal circumstances, they would not check player information in such detail and cross-comparison. The names of other groups of players are hard to pronounce after being transliterated. Personally, I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

But now anyone with eyes can see that Executive Officer No. 0 doesn't want to elaborate, it seems that even she herself can't figure out the key point.

Executive officers 02 and 03 were silent for a while, and finally responded and left the office.

Seeing the door of the office being closed, Zhu Wen, who was sitting by the side without speaking, turned his head, "Among the players we have contacted, I am afraid that only the people in the cocoon room can form such a relationship chain."

After all, the airtight condition of the cocoon house is not a matter of the village from the beginning to the end of the village, it is directly a matter of upstairs and downstairs plus the next door.A relationship chain can form a ring, which is inseparable from the closure of one's own environment.

Ji Shuang nodded, "That's right."

"But even if it is determined that the players in group Y are most likely to be people in the cocoon room - this can explain why some people's faces and some NPCs in the cocoon room's warehouse match up."

Ji Shuang thought for a while, "Consider it based on the premise that the game progress of each large group of players is different..."

Combined with the "resurrection match" I don't know if I heard it wrong...

"It is still necessary to determine which stage the game of Group Y is in." Zhu Wen answered.

Ji Shuang nodded, "If their progress exceeds that of our Group E, and the word 'resurrection' is indeed not a misheard by my sister, then the third stage should be the last stage of the game."

Zhu Wen nodded, took out his phone and glanced at it.

The signal is that there really isn't one.

Before the opening of the third stage, the uncertainty of the conclusion drawn by pushing and guessing is still too strong.Although it seems that only thinking in this way can solve those doubts, but to put it bluntly, they still have no evidence.

You can't take one step at a time.

I hope those two books are not classics for children, but something serious that can answer their questions.

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...

real world

"I see that group of people have been busy for several days,"

Standing outside, Shu Shu looked at the group of people talking in low voices in the room, and bumped Liang Shang with his elbow: "Is there a count?"

Liang Shang waved his hand: "I don't know much about this stuff. What they mean is that, judging from the current situation, it is definitely possible. But..."

Shu Shu: "But?"

Liang Shang walked to the corridor outside, couldn't hold back, and took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket: "But it's hard to say how far it can translate."

He tilted his head to light the cigarette, and it was hard not to look at the triangular pyramid in the sky that had already been disintegrated and seemed to fall at any time at first glance: "After all, there are only so many things that can be used as references, and there is nothing to trace back in the cultural part." .”

"Before I held a meeting and listened to it for a long time. A bunch of scholars from home and abroad sat together, and they talked about translation as well. It's not that I don't understand the general meaning, but for this kind of professional stuff, if you want to talk about it, I'll explain it to you again. It’s also not that capable.”

Shu Shu also knew this was the case, and sighed leisurely: "I can't even eat for the past two days, so I'm worried, my stomach feels sour when I wake up in the morning."

"What can we do, just wait." Liang Shang laughed, and said in a bitter way: "We are still good, look at the colleagues outside...ah no, half of the colleagues...you just need to understand what I mean .”

"It's been a mess these past few days. Ordinary people are thinking about running for their lives all day long. One road is blocked and the other is blocked. Those who sell their property and fan the flames on the Internet... It's because we don't like taking to the streets to protest. .”

Shu Shu: "... also."

In comparison, he only needs to worry, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

It's just that the feeling of powerlessness that I can't do anything is too strong, so I feel that the sun is sad.

Shu Shu would come here to squat for a while every day, and it was the same today.Now that I've seen it, I can't make any progress, and I'm about to retreat after saying hello to Liang Shang.

He knows why they have been catching blind for so many years. The key progress is in the game. When the game is happy and it is time, he only tells them a little bit about it.

Thinking of this, Shu Shu felt that it was meaningless, so he withdrew as soon as he said it, and got off work by himself.

Life went on like this, Shu Shu went to and from get off work as usual every day, it felt like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only 3 days in a blink of an eye.After finishing the morning's work and having nothing to do, he slumped on the office chair to fish with pay, and was about to take a nap, when the internal phone rang.

Shu Shu sat up awkwardly, and answered the phone: "What are you doing? What's the matter?"

"My grass boss has made progress!" The voice of the person on the phone was excited, and it sounded like he had won 500 million.

Shu Shu said "Huh?" but didn't react for a while.

After two seconds, he stood up with a "grass!": "Do you know what the words above mean?!"

The person on the other end of the phone was embarrassed for a moment, and then restrained his tone: "...it's not so fast."

Shu Shu rolled his eyes and sat back down again.

"...I heard from them that the meaning of some root words has been understood. But if it can be translated, it is estimated that it is still far away."

Shu Shu: "Oh."

"Don't be discouraged, Uncle, this is a good start!"

"I understand the truth."

Shu Shu also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he probably would have done it quickly.He goes to the office over there every day, and the group of people who study this, all of them seem to be half-thin, and they all try their best.

"... Isn't it comfortable to finish it early?" Shu Shu said leisurely.

If the broken triangular prism in the sky hadn't collapsed for him, he wouldn't have much to worry about.After all, I have been here for so many years, and it is not bad for these few months.

But the problem is that the broken triangular pyramid in the sky has collapsed, and it is still unknown what surprise the game will give them in the next step.This kind of thing, everyone has to be anxious to get angry.

Anyway, this news can be regarded as progress anyway.

Shu Shu put down the phone, thinking that this was not a big deal, and it happened that Zhu Wen's phone was not connected again, so he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to call, and sent Zhu Wen a text message as a matter of necessity.

It doesn’t matter whether Zhu Wen can receive it or not, in short, it can be used as a memorandum, so as to save the trouble of really contacting and new things, and forgetting in a mess-although such things should not exist. possibility.

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behind the game

It's useless to guess at what stage the players in other groups have reached. Fortunately, it's not impossible to get in touch with players in other groups in the game.

This kind of thing does not need the executive officer to do it himself. If he informs the public, people from the management area or the security maintenance department will naturally move.

Convenience is convenience, but Zhu Wen is more or less idle.

But no way.

If that kind of thing is returned to him, the game broadcaster will not know how many people will be pissed off.

Zhu Wen was lying on the sofa, hearing the sound of Ji Shuang turning the pages of the book, suddenly thought of something, but it was vague, so he said leisurely, "Did we forget something?"

"Huh?" Ji Shuang said, "No?"

Originally, she was quite sure, but Zhu Wen's words made it difficult to say.

Ji Shuang frowned and recalled for a while, and made sure that there were no omissions in the recent backstage affairs, so she thought forward again.

Thinking about it, she let out an "ah", put down the book and looked at Zhu Wen quietly: "Is the white rabbit still staying in your warehouse with an explosive head on?"

Zhu Wen also sat up with an "ah" sound: "It seems to be."

He opened the warehouse and took a look, then pulled the white rabbit out.

White Rabbit is sleeping, there is no entertainment in the warehouse, she sleeps when she has nothing to do, and has developed a good habit of hibernating at any time.

Sensing the bright light from the outside, she subconsciously squinted her eyes and turned over. After bumping her head against the foot of the coffee table, she woke up after a while, and looked around in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang staring at her.

Baitu blinked, but she didn't know where this place was, nor did she figure out why Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang were looking for her.

So she tilted her head, "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "It's okay."

White Rabbit: "?"

She looked at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang took out the scissors from the warehouse.

White Rabbit: "?"

Ji Shuang ignored White Rabbit's questioning eyes, and turned to look at Zhu Wen: "If I can cut her hair well, then yours..."

Zhu Wen: "Practice with white rabbits, right?"

Ji Shuang: "Too idle."

White Rabbit: "?"

Zhu Wen: "I have no objection."

White Rabbit: "?"

Ji Shuang looked at the white rabbit.

White Rabbit: "?"

Zhu Wen also looked at White Rabbit: "Well..."

Zhu Wen, who was quite dark in the cocoon room before, really didn't notice that the new shape of the white rabbit is still too avant-garde for humans.As expected of a white rabbit, if you set someone on fire, you can burn your own hair along with it.

The white rabbit finally understood what was going on, grabbed the hair ends on both sides of his cheeks, and prepared to hide beside Zhu Wen.

After reacting again, realizing that Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang were in the same boat, he widened his eyes and was stunned.

"Change into new clothes after cutting your hair." Ji Shuang tempted like a wolf grandmother, "I still have a spare room here, you don't need to sleep in the warehouse."

White Rabbit froze immediately, frowned and retorted: "But Zhu Wen's warehouse is very comfortable."

The veins on Ji Shuang's forehead twitched, and with a "click", the white rabbit's scorched and curly hair fell out.

The white rabbit stared wide-eyed, before realizing what happened, Zhu Wen threw something at him casually.

When she took it over and took a look, she realized that it was a small mirror the size of a palm.

The white rabbit stared at himself in the mirror, moved his eyes down, and after his eyes caught the sharp tip of the scissors, he froze.

20 minute later.

Ji Shuang put away the scissors and nodded in satisfaction: "It looks good."

Zhu Wen then put down the book Ji Shuang was reading just now, and looked up at the white rabbit.

Then, he raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing with the ruler?"

Ji Shuang: "...Don't you want to cut it flat?"

Zhu Wen directly thumbs up: "Good idea."

Ji Shuang: "Irony?"

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

Ji Shuang: "Tsk."

Don't say it yet.

Except for some problems with the means of operation, the results are okay.

White Rabbit's original long pink hair had already been scorched by half of its length, and the burnt hair at the end could not be seen anymore.Now I will just cut my younger sister's head, which is much cuter than before.

"It's okay." Zhu Wen said sincerely.

Ji Shuang raised her eyebrows: "That is."

She patted the white rabbit, "I'll show you your new room."

The white rabbit's attention was quickly drawn away, and he followed Ji Shuang out by touching the ends of his hair that had suddenly shortened.Before going out, she turned her head and glanced at Zhu Wen, who waved at her, "See you tomorrow."

Then the white rabbit turned around and followed Ji Shuang out.

Zhu Wen withdrew his gaze and looked at the landscape wall in front of him.

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