You don't decrypt at all do you?

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As she spoke, she turned to look at Zhu Wen, and then: "..."

Ji Shuang clenched the knife in her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Why did you steal it?"

Zhu Wen: "Slowly."

Ji Shuang: "How smooth..."

Before he could finish speaking, a piece of tomato flesh was stuffed into his mouth.

Ji Shuang cleared her throat, she was fine.

Tomatoes are sweet.

...

real world

Before Shu Shu opened his eyes, he heard Gu Suining's voice.

He sat up with his forehead pressed, speechless: "Didn't you say you were leaving?"

Gu Suining turned his head to look at Shu Shu, and said joyfully, "You're back, Uncle!"

After saying hello, he answered Shu Shu's question: "There's nothing I can do if the boat doesn't come. We can't do something special here, can we?"

After finishing speaking, he turned the computer screen to Shu Shu, grinned and said, "I saw that you have games on your computer and applied for an account. Is this a good card?"

"Touched my room to play with the computer, right?" Shu Shu looked at the screen cursingly, and then his blood pressure shot up: "...Okay, very good." Even the version of the ceiling that he couldn't extract by force.

Gu Suining: "I'm relieved when you say that."

Shu Shu was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and asked, "Have you made any progress in the past two days?"

Gu Suining nodded "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ing,” and then thought:: “Fuck! Didn’t they contact you?”

Shu Shu frowned: "What do you mean?"

"No, Uncle!" Gu Suining went numb, "I have already entered the cocoon room, and there is a console in it. Do you remember Brother Zhu Wen and the others used the console before? And there is also an authorized key. They said they want to contact You got the key!"

Shu Shu took a deep breath and rolled out of bed: "I'll go out for a while."

Gu Suining said "Oh" twice, but he didn't dare to waste Shu Shu's time at this time.

Unexpectedly, Shu Shu went out for two seconds, then returned to the room, grabbed the bag he had brought into the game before, and now brought it out again, rummaged through it, and took out Gu Suining and his familiar telescope.

Gu Suining blinked: "Brother Zhu Wen asked you to take it back?"

"Is this yours?" Shu Shu heard from Zhu Wen, and waved the binoculars at Gu Suining: "It's temporarily confiscated, and I'll return it to you when I'm done using it."

Gu Suining said "Oh!", but he was generous: "Use it! Use it as you like!"

Shu Shu went out with his binoculars and bag, and he didn't know which idiot was in charge of contacting him. He didn't say anything as important as asking for a key right away.This damn Gu Suining would have already called as if he had been hypnotized.

He walked out with a gloomy face and slammed the door.

Gu Suining shrank his neck, smacked his lips, and scratched his face again: "This whole..."

He can't express any opinions on this matter, and there is no place for him to speak, although it is true...it is really annoying to not contact the game.

Gu Suining scratched his head and scratched his head for a good meal, and finally decided to cherish Shu Shu's computer, and wait for Shu Shu to come back seriously.

This wait is more than two hours.

When Shu Shu came back, Gu Suining was already yawning from sleepiness, and when he saw someone coming in with a serious face, he asked, "What's the matter, Uncle?"

"It's nothing."

Shu Shu waved his hand, "Go back to sleep."

Gu Suining said "Oh", obediently took the door and left.

Shu Shu took out his phone and glanced at the photo he had just received.

In the photo is a dog with a pretty body. Its ears are drooping, and it seems that it is not energetic.What was horrifying was that both of its front legs were festered on the third day after it came out of the cocoon.

It's not that they haven't tried to contact Zhu Wen, it's just that they can't get through on the phone. The person who went to the cocoon room before had to be further checked because of Huang Huang—that is, the relationship with this dog.

They didn't know how difficult it was to connect to every call to the game, and they thought about waiting, but they didn't expect Shu Shu to come out after more than 30 hours.

Fortunately, there is still enough time in general now. If you have to use the key, it will not have much impact to wait until the next trip to get the key.

It's just that something is wrong with the dog that came out of the cocoon.

Shu Shu brought a lot of cores out this trip, and now it's time to see if there are any problems with the people who have been in the cocoon room before.If there is, it will be useless no matter how many cores he brings back.

But it's not completely hopeless. I heard that the dog scratched the outer wall of the cocoon room a few times after entering the outer barrier of the cocoon room.

If it is determined that this is the reason, the next thing will not be stumbling because of it.

Shu Shu pressed his stiff shoulder and neck, lowered his head and held the props he brought back to call Zhu Wen.

013: Why is he still here? 5K

"It's not necessary to check them all. We did a random check on a large scale."

My sister was walking beside Zhu Wen. They were going to different destinations, so they had to say as they walked, "It is true that all the players after the third stage started did not gain 'followers' after the game ended."

Zhu Wen turned his head to look at her: "Not one?"

The elder sister nodded: "The high-level players always think that it is the work of our backstage. The ordinary players are probably in a situation where even if they have questions, they will be popped out before they have time to publish. What's more, the number of followers is essential for players. It has no effect, and it is not possible to start the rematch voting under any circumstances."

"The vast majority of players don't know the concept of 'rematch' at all, so compared to this, the first thing you can notice is the change of the settlement method—that is, what we call, the game broadcast strike situation."

Zhu Wen said "hmm".

The role of the audience in the live broadcast room has also gradually become clear before this. It is nothing more than the audience on the high-end player side will judge whether a game is too unbalanced, and decide whether to restart a game by voting.

Of course, the last and only time that Zhu Wen encountered this situation as a bystander, he was lucky +10000 to meet a special audience with "one-vote veto power".

And now even the audience is gone.

"So," Zhu Wen said casually, "Could it be that the studio is closed?"

My sister said "Ha!", "Whether the live broadcast room is closed or not is our business... huh?"

"Wait a moment."

She remembered something and stopped her feet: "It's not impossible."

My sister lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head again and looked at Zhu Wen: "The audience on the other side of the ordinary field is actually an atmosphere group, the kind of atmosphere group that we can't feel."

Zhu Wen answered: "The atmosphere group on the side of the high-level players has some rights."

"Let's ignore the messy 'one-vote veto'," the sister smoothed herself out, and continued: "But they do have the right to vote for the game to be restarted according to the rules—the right of the audience."

Zhu Wen: "The act of closing the live broadcast room is too abrupt, and there must be a logic in line with the behavior."

Sister: "The audience in the live broadcast room can vote for a restart, but the game does not want any possibility of restarting this game? I mean, the game does not want any possibility of restarting the third stage."

Zhu Wen frowned: "If that's the case, then those special audiences who have the 'one-vote veto' must not be the game's audience."

My sister nodded: "If it is, there is no need to close the live broadcast room of the game, after all, the 'one-vote veto' is overwhelming."

She slowed down and asked, "Is it like the end game? Team Y uses the 'regulations' to change the rules, and the game cooperates depending on the feasibility?"

"A higher level." Zhu Wen turned his head and looked at his sister: "Regardless of how many viewers have the 'one-vote veto power', in terms of the implementation of rights—at least in the decision to restart the game, there are When the basic rules of the game are fully covered, once the rematch is confirmed, the rematch can be made.”

My sister pressed her forehead and suddenly felt that she should have breakfast before coming back.

If she eats something to add some carbohydrates, her brain will definitely move faster: "In this case, the closure of the live broadcast room is necessary for the game."

Zhu Wen: "Can you find out the details of all the games that have been reopened in the past?"

My sister frowned and shook her head, "tsk": "We have the scene information here, but if the game is restarted, the previous round's results will be invalidated by default, and naturally there will be no save file... It's hard to say,"

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then continued: "The game broadcast is responsible for monitoring the overall situation. The broadcast team may have detailed records of each game, including those games that were invalidated due to re-opening results, and voting requires For statistics, our background is all summary and key information settlement, and they may have real-time and more fragmented things on their side.”

Zhu Wen curled his lips: "So the broadcast team has to go?"

My sister was a little annoyed, "If you can go."

Zhu Wen saw the place, and waved to her sister: "It's just a guess, let's do the thing at hand first."

"That's the truth." My sister sighed slightly, and pointed to the other side: "If you have anything to do, contact me directly."

Zhu Wen responded and went straight to Ji Shuang's office.

Although he was really curious about how the game chatted with players, Zhu Wenshen thought that if he was a game, he would definitely not meet any players other than Ji Shuang.

Of course, Zhu Wen is not a game.

So Zhu Wen hopes that the game can have a little more backbone. He is a small player, and there is no problem for the game to chat with him mercifully. This is called the tolerance of the superior.

reasonable.

Zhu Wen pushed the door open and went in. Ji Shuang, who was busy at the desk, raised her head and smiled when she saw him: "It's really positive."

Zhu Wen nodded: "Indeed."

Ji Shuang's mood was not as unhappy as when she wanted to contact Youyou in the past, she propped her chin and joked, "What if You can't see me?"

Zhu Wen spread his hands: "Then I can't help it."

Ji Shuang: "So easy to talk?"

Zhu Wen: "It can only be recorded in the account first."

Ji Shuang: "...it has to be you."

Zhu Wen raised his chin and looked around the office where he had been to countless times.

Then, he asked curiously, "So, how should I contact the game?"

Ji Shuang tapped the control panel that was already open on the desk, and tapped the game diamond-shaped logo at the bottom corner of the panel with the tip of his index finger: "That's it."

Zhu Wen: "That's it?"

Ji Shuang: "..."

She was speechless: "What? How about I stand up and change myself?"

Zhu Wen made a "please" gesture: "Come."

Ji Shuang: "..." Nope.

The bar is not enough, after all, the skill is not deep enough.

Ji Shuang took a deep breath and looked at the control panel.

The two of them exchanged a few words back and forth, at least ten or 20 seconds passed. The game is dead?

Zhu Wen leaned over to look at the control panel, "tsk tsk" twice, "Really ignoring us? You're stingy."

Ji Shuang: "...It's as expected."

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

He was quite open-minded, and patted Ji Shuang on the shoulder to comfort him, "At least our prediction was successful."