You don't decrypt at all do you?

He looked up at Ji Shuang and Ruan Dongxu who were still standing at the edge of the living area: "Come down."

Ruan Dongxu: "..." Forget it, just get used to it.

Ji Shuang: "..." I knew it.

The two went down with their faces crossed, and naturally they landed smoothly.

"There's no one there." Zhu Wen roughly looked around.

Ji Shuang narrowed her eyes, dazzled by the bright and empty area in front of her eyes.She narrowed her eyes slightly, and said truthfully, "It's hard to say if she's hiding."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be really hard for her to imagine that there was such a place hidden in the corner of the backstage of the game where she lived for eight or nine years.

What sounded together with her voice was the sound of the broadcast that was [-] beats late.

[After the game was detected, the important load-bearing structure in the 26th area of ​​the Taiwan living area was damaged, and the relevant staff should repair it as soon as possible]

In a trance, this brightness gave her an illusion.It seems that this place is not a dim game back stage, but a certain... She can't describe this feeling, but she always feels that this place is full of people.

There were footsteps following in sync behind them, it was the footsteps of Zhu Wen and Ruan Dongxu, which caused faint but real echoes in the overly spacious space.

She looked up at the height ahead, hundreds... no, thousands... no, it seemed more.More screens are suspended in the air layer by layer, reflecting the status quo of each game scene.

The scenery in each screen is different, but the same thing is the red letter in the upper right corner that says [xxxxxx game broadcast is offline].

"It's no wonder the game broadcast is silent, and the relationship is on holiday." Zhu Wen said slowly, also looking at the screen above.

It's no wonder that no matter what the players did in the game scene before, the game broadcast was always a few beats slower.No matter how many scenes are monitored at the same time, even if you have two hundred eyes, you may miss it sometimes.

"This place looks very important." Ji Shuang looked back at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen nodded: "Indeed."

He went straight to the console in front of him, wanting to see if there was any information about those "special players with one-vote veto power", but he continued following Ji Shuang's words: "At this stage of the game, it should not be ignored It's here."

The more the "paradise fragments" are put together, the more they look like the game logo in the players' hands.

The game is indeed participating in this game, maybe it has invested itself in this game, so it has lost the ability to supervise and regulate players.

But it calls this lack of power the "rules of the third stage", probably in order to delay the time for players to discover this matter as much as possible.

Ji Shuang looked down at Zhu Wen Tiaogu, and took it easy: "I thought it would prefer to watch us play games from the previous perspective."

Zhu Wen shrugged: "It's hard to talk about personal bad taste. What's more, maybe the game doesn't want to, but the rules are like this."

Ji Shuang: "Yes."

"How do you use this?" Zhu Wen bowed his head and studied for a while, but it was really hard to just click and try.

After all, they are now in the stage of "breaking into private houses", who knows if there is any broadcast and where to watch.

Ji Shuang suggested: "In short, find the homepage first."

Zhu Wen: "It's so clever, why didn't I think of it?"

Ji Shuang: "Irony?"

Zhu Wen: "Sarcasm."

Ji Shuang: "..."

While the two were talking, a line of words suddenly popped up on the screen in front of them—【Zhu Wen, scold me! ?】

Zhu Wen: "?"

Ji Shuang: "?"

Both of them took half a step back and blinked. At this moment, it is difficult to make any very constructive thoughts.

Zhu Wen looked at the bottom right of the line of words on the screen, where there was a row of extremely small words, which marked—[E093811 game broadcast is online]

Zhu Wen turned to look at Ji Shuang: "Did I encounter a pervert?"

Ji Shuang's face was filled with indescribability, and after much deliberation, she fell silent: "..."

A new word appeared on the screen—【That's it, scold me! 】【Miss you?】

Zhu Wen took a deep breath.

This familiar feeling, this familiar tone.

He pondered, "Pervert broadcast?"

【?it's me! 】

Zhu Wen pursed her lips, really feeling that she was being stalked by a pervert.

But no problem.

He organized the language and had questions for the pervert.

At this moment, Ruan Dongxu's voice came from behind: "Wish! Ji Shuang!"

The voice was very far away, and because of the great god who shouted, there were bursts of loud echoes in this space.

Zhu Wen stopped talking and walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

Ji Shuang hurriedly followed.

The one that was temporarily ignored, displayed on the screen on the console——[It’s this feeling of indifference, this feeling of being ignored, Mo Duo Mo Duo?]

……

Just like Ruan Dongxu's calculations, there is a lot of space for the broadcast group.

Zhu Wen walked in the direction of Ruan Dongxu's voice, and from the tone of his voice, he could be sure that Ruan Dongxu had just discovered something, not encountered any danger.

He turned all the way inward, along the only road, and stopped for more than 300 meters.

He looked at Ruan Dongxu's standing back, and then at the wall cabinet in front of Ruan Dongxu that stretched all the way to the top, exuding metallic luster, and stepped forward.

Rows of numbered wall cabinets were pulled out—it was a drawer about two meters deep, and the end was firmly stuck after being pulled out.But if this is the case, it still gives people a feeling that it will collapse at any time.

After all, whose drawers are two meters long?Not wide, but long.

"Let's take a look." Ruan Dongxu didn't turn his head, he just raised his hand to beckon, lowering his head, if nothing else happened, he was looking at the things in the drawer.

"Player No. E018379, Phase 012-30-[-], confirmed offline." Zhu Wen looked down at the frosty person in the drawer, and lowered his head to check the number marked on the drawer: "Reason for offline: Game duration Exhausted."

"Find the player who found the seventh 'shard'."

Zhu Wen reacted, bowed his head and reported a series of numbers to Ruan Dongxu, then raised his head and quickly scanned the wall cabinet in front of him, and then walked back.

Now, they know what this space, which is almost as large as the total area of ​​the backstage of the game, is used for.

At the same time, Zhu Wen has been curious about where the deleted players have gone, and there is an answer.

The players in the wall cabinet are not arranged in an orderly manner according to the number. If there is no accident, they are arranged according to the death time determined in the game.

Zhu Wen roughly estimated the death time of the 28 players based on the previous investigation, and walked further inside.

Soon, he stopped.

Keep the change, please.

He looked up at the upper drawer that was pulled out at some point, and stepped on the lower drawer to look inside.

empty.

With a "tsk", Zhu Wen fully understood what was going on, and jumped down to continue searching.

An hour later, Zhu Wen, Ji Shuang, and Ruan Dongxu reunited in front of the original wall cabinet.

"'Shard'." Ruan Dongxu threw the things in his hand to Zhu Wen, cursed something in a low voice, and then said: "I don't blame you for killing this 'fragment'. If we didn't think about finding the broadcast at the beginning group, I’m afraid I won’t be able to find it in this lifetime.”

Zhu Wen raised his hand to take the "shards" and threw them into the warehouse, then looked back at the almost invisible area: "It should be that all the deleted players are here."

"Yes." Ji Shuang answered, "I did a spot check just now, and they should be players who didn't die during the game clearance process."

"There are no vital signs." She turned her head and looked at the wall cabinet beside her. The light gray wall exudes a cold metal light, which is dazzlingly reflected by the incandescent lamp on the top: "At least the preliminary judgment is that there is no vital signs."

Ruan Dongxu patted Zhu Wen: "What do you guys see?"

Zhu Wen: "I met a pervert."

Ruan Dongxu: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "Go back and have a look."

The original intention of finding the broadcasting group was not for "fragments", but for those "special audiences" and to find out the origin of the other "skipping cards" in Zhu Wen's hand.

They returned the same way and stood in front of the console again.

[I knew you would come here! 】

【What do you want to know? 】

[As long as it is within my authority! 】

Several lines of words popped up on the screen.

Zhu Wen was in a complicated mood, and it was hard to say that the expression on his face was not disgust.

But he is an adult, and he can completely hide his inner emotions.So, he asked with disgust on his face, "Do you know how to play like this?"

[The game is not here! 】

[The game can't control me anymore!Ha ha! 】

Ruan Dongxu: "...What kind of neuropathy is this?"

【Only Zhu Wen can scold me?】

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

He had nothing to say, he hadn't digested what he just saw.He couldn't digest this abnormality now.

So, Ruan Dongxu very cooperatively raised his hand and said "OK".

Zhu Wen pressed his forehead, turned his head and looked up through the big hole in the ceiling to the edge of the living area above.

Fortunately, the evacuation was carried out in advance, otherwise it might not be so lively here now.

He looked at the screen in front of him again, "Where did you get the skip card you gave me earlier?"

【secret?】

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "You don't know the game?"

[The game can't control them]

Zhu Wen vaguely understood, but not completely understood, so he guessed without any investment: "'Special audience'?"

What the game can't control, or what rights are mutually exclusive, should only be those special audiences who have a veto power.

【Hey?】

Is this the default?

Zhu Wen felt that this was hard to say, but it could probably be regarded as a default.

He still has many problems, which are derived from this moment.

There are no chairs at the scene, it seems that the game broadcast is an intangible, online existence.

Zhu Wen thought of something, and lowered his head to check the number of the game broadcast.

Soon, the player profile jumped to the screen.

025: As expected of a pervert broadcast 7.K

[Player Number: E093811]

[Player Name: Xue Zhenzhen]

【Games: 29】

[Game points: 219,899 (cleared)]

【Game Rating: A-】

[Reason for offline: Natural death]

"Xue Zhen."

Zhu Wen raised the game panel in his hand: "Is that you?"