Ai Bei had no idea that the barrage in the live broadcast room was "turning the world upside down". After replenishing the blood tonic, the color of her face returned visibly to the naked eye.
She continued to explain: "So the focus is on the graffiti content in the homework book. On some pages, there is a picture of a child playing with a kitten next to the test questions, and on the following pages, it becomes a picture of the kitten being locked in a cage. The person is sitting at the desk, probably doing homework."
"There are a few sentences written on another page. The key words are 'Mom', '100 points' and 'Kitten'. The first two pages turned quickly, but I guess the meaning of this sentence is probably "Mom asked me to take the 100 points test." Only then can we play with the kitten." At this time, returning to our identity, we play the role of parents, and this role has the power to set rules for the child. In other words, we have the power to decide whether to help him complete it. The wish is to let him play with the kitten. Here, 100 points and the kitten are an equation. Giving 100 points means giving him a chance to play."
[is that so? is that so? ? ! ]
[My brain was rebooted. Are these eyes human eyes? There is actually information in the homework book. Isn't it the NPC that publishes the rules? ! ]
[This association ability is really amazing. The most amazing thing is that I actually passed the level. ]
[There are still many things I don’t understand. If a hundred points is enough, it doesn’t matter whether the questions are right or wrong, then why doesn’t she check them all? Of course, you can also mark them all as crosses, but 100 points corresponds to all correct questions, which looks more harmonious. ]
Here, Simmons also had the same surprise and confusion, "Then, those questions can be answered right or wrong at will?"
"Almost."
Abe looked at the homework book and said, "Have you tried to categorize these questions?"
"...If anything, they can be classified into arithmetic problems and baffling problems."
"Well, it can also be said to be arithmetic questions and subjective questions. Those arithmetic questions are usually very simple, and you can find that the correct answer is consistent with the answer given in the game. You can still answer it correctly even without checking the answer. And those subjective questions There is usually more than one answer. If you think about it carefully, there can be many explanations, so it can be right or wrong. The rights can be given by the parents, and the correctness of the question cannot be changed randomly. "
No wonder.
Simmons thought about the only question she got right, which was indeed an arithmetic question.
"Then why don't we all type correctly... No, I know!"
He finally caught up with Abby and thought about why she did what she did.
Because the medicine box is transformed from wrong questions, it is a punishment engraved on him when he cannot pass the level, and when he passes the level, it is a reward given by the game.
If they really tick all the questions correctly, they may not get the medicine box they want even if they pass the level.
Abe finally smiled at him, but said: "I can only get ten points."
“…”
Is this a score given to him
She gave him a small medicine box to treat his injuries, as if giving him a hard-earned payment.
Simmons sighed approvingly and patted the bandage on himself to stop the bleeding. He bleeds first and then heals, adding and subtracting, but his health has not improved, so this trip is in vain.
As he stopped the bleeding, he listened to Abe's story.
"So putting all the information together, the story goes like this—"
"Zach is a poor and cute child. He likes to play with kittens. However, in order to let him focus on his studies, his parents promised that he would be allowed to play freely if he got full marks on his homework, but they always focused on subjective questions. He was hit with an x for cheating, so that he would never reach the perfect score. Zach was very unhappy. He wanted to take revenge on his parents, so he set up a small mechanism in the homework book. Once the parents marked an x in the homework book, they would be cursed and attacked by him. .”
"..." As the whole story unfolds, it feels both absurd and logical.
Abe looked at him and said: "People are like this in imagination and sleep. They project the unsatisfactory reality into fantasy, and then make counterattacks that they dare not do in reality."
Simmons thought to himself. Indeed, he still remembered the last game. Although he obeyed all Ultra's orders and turned himself into a qualified chess piece, he did not fail to bombard Ultra a hundred times with bombs in his imagination...
So this is the world that exists in Zack's imagination? Put this way, it does become easier to understand.
"Boss, can you do it too?"
"Me..." Abe thought for a moment and replied, "I haven't had a dream."
Never had a dream
Otto's first reaction was "liar", but he also felt that Abe would not lie, and felt extremely conflicted. After he got to know Abby from her words and deeds, he became more and more aware of her mystery, and unconsciously became curious about her.
The audience also became curious about Abe, and discovered unconventional solutions in the game, just like discovering an Easter egg, which made the game full of fun. It makes people think, if there is one easter egg, is there a second one
This desire to explore makes them full of expectations for this upcoming game.
The inspectors at the backstage of the program team couldn't help but sigh: "Where did you find this anchor? It's so easy. The above has already issued an order. If no one passes, in order to reduce the difficulty of the game, people must discover the hidden clearance mode. As a game Propaganda. Now it's better, you don't have to 'cheat' anymore."
What they call reducing the difficulty of the game is, for example, slowing down the page turning speed of the homework book, so that people can quickly notice the graffiti information.
But the slowdown Abe encountered during the game had nothing to do with them. This world is also a "living" world under the operation of the mastermind. The "workbook" is an NPC that publishes tasks. It has a favorability value and has the power to make appropriate adjustments.
Before that, Abe had obviously discovered the key to the problem, which was exactly why the inspector lamented.
Game cleared.
The homework book danced for a while following the numbers in the air. Under Simmons' urging eyes, it almost turned into white paper and easily kneaded itself together. After kneading, the shape of an origami white cat appeared, and it fell into Abe's hand, "Meow~( Thanks)."
Abe touched its head and put it in the arms of the strange little bear wearing glasses.
Over there, Simmons had opened the bedroom door, breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled that she could leave.
As they left, the little bear on the bed hugged the little white cat and smiled, as if he had a sweet dream.
After that, they "searched" for some supplies in different houses, some to replenish health, some to replenish stamina, and one-time-use powerful group-wide weapons. Of course, not every room has games and rewards. In some rooms, only some shiny fragments are found. I don’t know what they are used for. Simmons also put them into his backpack.
In the process, he admired Abe more and more. He has gradually understood that the games in each room have only one purpose, which is to fulfill the wishes of the little owner of the room, and Abe can always accurately get the correct answers from the sparse information and guess their thoughts.
But in the process, they didn't meet anyone.
Simmons counted the items in his backpack and carefully suggested to the boss, "In fact, we have almost collected the supplies. Although there is still some time before the monster warning period, there is no one in this town, which always makes people uncomfortable. …”
Abe looked up at the clock moon on the sky, "I think there should be other more important information here."
"Why, just because of this moon?" The boss seemed to particularly like looking at the moon.
"Um."
"But..." Simmons was a little embarrassed and had to remind Abe, "Even if we get this information, it is just to crack the mini-game. Our ultimate goal is to survive until the end and get one of the ten places."
Although he didn't say it, he was worried that Abe's mood of focusing on one thing and the other would be revealed from his expression.
Before Abe could speak, suddenly, a vase from an unknown room fell from the window sill, making a sudden cracking sound on the quiet street.
Simmons' heart skipped a beat. When he looked back and saw it was just a vase, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was surrounded by a burst of white light and arrived in a certain house in the blink of an eye.
In the past, the script was triggered after entering the house. For example, when he triggered the game for the first time, he used a question in the room, thus triggering the answering game. There has never been a case of passive entry into the game.
As soon as he entered, he finally saw other living people in this town. They were wearing strange clothes, tattered and stained with blood. They stood scattered around, and everyone was focusing on the two of them at this moment.
What they stood under was a particularly girly room. The overall color was unspeakable pink. The beautiful princess bed was hung with pink gauze curtains. The mirror of the European dressing table reflected the wardrobe with a crown, and the door was half open. , the gorgeous dress inside can be seen at a glance. There is a soft carpet on the floor. Stepping on it makes you feel like you are stepping on clouds, almost falling down.
And everything in this room is too big.
Abe bent down slightly and could grasp the wool on the carpet that was bent by the wind. The carpet looked to them like an overgrown patch of tall grass. The towering wardrobe is comparable to a skyscraper, and even the princess bed is three or four stories high.
Just as she was looking at the interior of the room, suddenly, a hand grabbed her backpack. The laser shot from ahead suddenly, piercing her eyes!
Abe lowered his head to avoid the laser.
The laser penetrated into the carpet behind her and burned a black hole in the carpet. This shows what the consequences would be if it shined into her eyes.
But the person carrying the bag behind her took advantage of her short stature, lifted it up, and took the bag away.
When the thing was received, the man's expression suddenly became happy, and he greased his feet and slid quickly. Others saw it but said nothing. Their bodies were stained with blood, they looked embarrassed, and their expressions were a little numb. Only after the thief got the thing, his eyes fell on Abe's backpack.
It looked very light when it was carried on Abe's back, but as soon as he changed people, you could immediately see its weight from his movement, and it seemed to have a lot of supplies inside.
"court death."
Simmons sneered. Those who dare to snatch the boss's supplies right under his nose will risk their lives.
He was about to take out the weapon, but he saw that Abe had already held a small gun like a plastic toy gun in her hand. She tapped the trigger switch, the bullet pierced the air, and appeared in front of the person who stole the thing in an instant, and then Nailed into the front of his leather boots.
The man was safe and sound.
Simmons was stunned. Did the boss hit him wrong
The others watched this scene with amused eyes and were already planning how to grab this rich backpack. When the man who stole the things saw this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, quicken his pace, and prepare to join his accomplices.
Soon, however, a second plastic bullet pierced his leather boot.
On the third one, his toe hurt.
The fourth one…
Each time, the bullets moved an inch forward than the last one, piercing the instep of his feet intensively.
He was clearly running at different speeds, but he was like a fixed target being teased like a cat and mouse. The leisurely and contented expression on his face has completely disappeared, replaced by a distorted and frightened face, shouting: "Stop fighting, I will give you back the backpack! Can you give it back to you?"
Abe's foggy eyes were calm, and he spread his hand forward toward him, "Bring it here."
She stood there, not moving a step.
The expressions of the others suddenly froze, and they suddenly realized something.
The biggest difference between Tanwan Island and other games is that the bullets needed in the weapons come from the support rate of the audience, which is converted with an extremely low conversion rate of 100,000:1, that is, 100,000 viewers follow a player's live broadcast room. Only that player can get one bullet.
So bullets are far more precious than weapons.
And she was actually squandering bullets in this way.
This is a strong man with high approval ratings.
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