You don't decrypt at all do you?

[I thought you came here with a thirst for knowledge, your words and deeds made me feel that you are not sincere]

Zhu Wenneng bends and stretches: "Good morning."

The words on the panel are backspaced and deleted again, and become—【】

Hit it and take a step, right?

After a long time, new words appeared on the control panel again.

[In principle, I do not talk to players other than number 0, you have used the rules]

Where did this come from?

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang looked at each other.

Oh.

Understood.

The game does not monitor the player in the third stage, and before appearing in front of Ji Shuang, the game does not know that there is still a thorn here.

This wave is indeed overthinking the game.

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang had serious expressions on their faces, then they shrugged and said together: "We can't help you if you think so."

The words on the control panel were deleted again, and then fell silent again.

This silence lasted for nearly a minute before the game spoke again.

【Actually, I can cut off our communication right now】

【Especially you, Zhu Wen】

Zhu Wen: "Huh?"

【You rejected my kindness, I call this being smart】

Ji Shuang frowned and didn't answer.

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "You mean the skipping card?"

【Yes】

Zhu Wen shrugged: "It's not a rare thing."

【If you don't want to leave, you naturally don't think it's unusual】

Zhu Wen said "Huh?" and lowered his head to meet Ji Shuang's eyes.

Now both of them are frowning.

Afterwards, Ji Shuang raised his hand to press the back of Zhu Wen's hand, and took over the conversation: "We're not here to chat, I have a question to ask you."

【As long as you want to know, Zhen Zhu】

Ji Shuang had heard this kind of nonsense [-] times, if not a thousand times. She nodded quite openly, and got straight to the point: "I want to visit the place where the broadcast team works."

[No. 0's authority is second only to me, you don't need to ask for my consent]

Ji Shuang tilted her head impatiently: "But there is no option for any portal to lead to the broadcast group."

[This is your problem, not mine]

Ji Shuang: "You mean, it's not within my authority to go to the broadcast group?"

【You make the problem complicated】

Ji Shuang: "Tsk."

【Your personality has changed a lot, Zhen Zhu】

Ji Shuang rolled her eyes.

【It's all your fault, Zhu Wen】

Zhu Wen: "You're welcome."

The words on the control panel froze again.

Ji Shuang could figure it out, as long as she was the one who was thrown into the final closed beta, and Zhu Wen, who was seriously participating in the closed beta, might lose two years of life in the game.

Gee.

Think about it this way.

It would be great if Brother Zhu was really a brother.

Ji Shuang regretfully shook her head.

[Zhen Zhu is the youngest number 0, I watched her grow up, she is very standard]

【It's a pity to have you, I wish you news】

It obviously didn't want to listen to Zhu Wen's words, and the two lines of words only appeared on the control panel for a few seconds, then backspaced and deleted, and re-entered new words.

[I hope that when we meet next time, there will be no one else, Zhen Zhu]

The second after this sentence was displayed on the control panel, the headlights in the office turned on again.

Looking back at the control panel, the content on the panel has been restored to its previous appearance.

"Is the game abnormal?" This is Zhu Wen's first question.

Ji Shuang immediately replied: "It must be."

Zhu Wen nodded: "This is reasonable."

Without further ado, he looked at Ji Shuang: "I have a question."

Ji Shuang raised her hand, like a primary school student interrupting in class: "I have it too."

After finishing speaking, she paused for a moment and warned: "It just sounds like victim paranoia."

Zhu Wen: "Coincidentally, I am similar."

The two look at each other for two seconds, then.

The next thing to do is very simple.

Ji Shuang slapped the game logo on the bottom of the control panel.

The office went dark again.

【Why is he still here? 】

Zhu Wen was sure that he was hated, and shook his head sadly.

Ji Shuang's face was expressionless with a bit of innocence: "I pressed the wrong button."

【The number of times you and I can meet each month is limited, Zhen Zhu】

Ji Shuang raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: "I know, this is the last time this month, it's really a mistake."

【Play cautiously, Zhen Zhu】

【I want you to stay】

The office is bright again.

Ji Shuang looked at Zhu Wen leisurely: "You game really doesn't like you."

Zhu Wen is very open-minded: "This is how to marry a daughter."

Ji Shuang took a deep breath: "..." speechless.

Fortunately, I ran out of the game just now, and found that Zhu Wen was still blurting out questions, which showed that the game had indeed monitored everything about the players.

it is good.

This time I can fully believe it.

Ji Shuang propped her chin and tilted her head to look at Zhu Wen: "Are you going to talk about the skipping card?"

Zhu Wen nodded.

"It's the same with me." Ji Shuang said with a smile in his eyes, "Yuyou said that you rejected the class skipping card, you are being smart."

Zhu Wen signaled her to continue.

Ji Shuang: "The game never lies, and you know that. It calls the gift of class skipping cards a 'good intention', so it must be a good intention. Just like how players who have not reached 10 think that rewarding points is a kind of punishment, In fact, points are rewards, but the time to use them has not yet come."

She looked at Zhu Wen: "That skipping card may have some deep meaning."

"However, skipping class cards are not rare." Zhu Wen answered indifferently, and this is about to talk about what he wanted to say just now: "I said skipping class cards are not rare, because I have many of them."

He looked at Ji Shuang: "But how does it look... In the understanding of the game, I don't care about skipping class cards, is it because I don't want them?"

"You mean the game doesn't know that you have other skipping cards?" Ji Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking it was too weird.

Zhu Wen spread his hands: "I didn't say that."

He curled his lips, and it's impossible to tell the reason at this moment: "It's just a combination of what was confirmed a long time ago, and the game doesn't know what's in the player's warehouse."

"However, after the finale, this statement has to be changed to the game probably being able to detect what key items are in the player's warehouse."

This is thanks to the fact that the white rabbit fell out of the warehouse as soon as it entered the finale.

In more detail, Zhu Wen can only say that through the analysis of the detailed information of the backstage players, the game does not record what the players have gained in the scene. It's just how many points you get.

After all, points are more important than props in the game.

Ji Shuang didn't answer the conversation for a long time, and finally sighed after a long while and said, "If this is the case, the problem will come back again."

If the game doesn't know the existence of the other skipping cards, where did those skipping cards come from?

She doesn't think the game broadcast has this permission.

Otherwise, it's not the game broadcasters who have been licking the backstage for work assignments all these years, but the backstage staff who are frantically licking the game broadcasters and hoping to get out of the game.

"and,"

What Ji Shuang didn't understand was: "It seems that maybe I do have the permission to enter the workplace of the broadcasting group, but how to open this permission..."

If you don't talk about the game, can she still kill the game?

If he could be killed, there wouldn't be so much trouble now.

"Is there a possibility..." Zhu Wen looked at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang had a bad intuition, so she sat up straight and looked at Zhu Wen's difficult response: "What, what?"

Zhu Wen: "The broadcast team is also a staff member, so it should be behind the game, right?"

Ji Shuang: "Theoretically so."

Zhu Wen: "Although the links in each area of ​​the game are winding, in fact, if you have enough patience, you can reach them on foot."

Ji Shuang took a deep breath: "...Indeed, indeed."

Zhu Wen raised his index finger: "That is to say, the workplace of the broadcast team is behind a certain wall."

Ji Shuang covered her face: "Stop talking."

Zhu Wen comforted her: "We can start from areas that are not very useful."

Ji Shuang was about to die, and responded weakly: "For example?"

Zhu Wen quickly found the so-called "area that is not very useful" in his mind, and gave an example in a leisurely manner: "For example, the restricted area."

Ji Shuang's soul as executive officer No. 00 was burning, and he roared reflexively: "That place will be repaired!"

That's right.

It was repaired.

First, it was dismantled to pieces by the sister and the original No. 1, and then because of the inexplicable PK between Zhu Wen and the sister, the second sudden death, and now the confinement area may have to bear the unbearable weight of its life again-the third sudden death.

Zhu Wen thinks this is not a problem: "I won't fix it this time, anyway, I won't need it for the time being."

Ji Shuang: "..."

Not to mention, this is barely a solution.

As long as we don't fix it, it won't break again.

Ji Shuang convinced herself.

After convincing herself, she took a leisurely look at Zhu Wen.