An hour later, Mo Yi and Wen Chen came to the address sent by Jiang Yuanrou.
The style of this villa is quite consistent with that of the last time. They are all low-key on the outside and exquisite on the inside.
Jiang Yuanrou welcomed the two of them into the room—she could no longer see the distressed appearance of two days ago, her long curly hair was tied into a beautiful bun, a few strands of soft hair hung down her cheeks, and she was wearing simple home clothes , it looks like it's been waiting for quite a while.
After exchanging brief greetings, the two walked to the living room and sat down.
Wen Chen followed silently, the lines on his face were sharp and deep, as silent as a ghost.
Jiang Yuanrou's gaze flicked across Wen Chen's body, and then stopped on the backpack that Mo Yi was carrying, and couldn't help frowning with some doubts.
The strong nylon fabric is dark brown and black, with faint reflections under the light, and looks simple and low-key. The stuff inside is bulging, falling heavily, and the bottom of the backpack is somewhat deformed by gravity.
Jiang Yuanrou recognized this backpack, and Mo Yi carried it into the last dungeon.
She lowered her eyes and took a sip of the green tea in the cup, then looked up at Mo Yi, and asked:
"What do you need my help for?"
Mo Yi pursed his lips slightly, and replied irrelevantly: "Do you still remember the information you gave me before?"
Jiang Yuanrou was taken aback for a moment, apparently not keeping up with Mo Yi's thoughts.
Just listen to Mo Yi repeating word by word: "Players who enter the game cannot leave clear video records, and the camera equipment in reality cannot capture anything related to the game. If a player tries to describe the game to ordinary people If it exists, it will be punished by the game."
Jiang Yuanrou's eyes became serious, she put down her teacup, nodded and replied, "That's right."
Mo Yi lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingertips subconsciously, and said slowly:
"And based on the last dungeon, we speculate that the game just prevents the exchange of information between people at different cognitive levels."
Jiang Yuanrou let out a "hmm", her light brown eyes were fixed on Mo Yi's face, as if she couldn't figure out what he wanted to say.
Just listen to Mo Yi continue to say:
"If the player enters the copy in public or in front of ordinary people, the game will definitely prevent such visual image communication between the two people with different cognitive levels, and according to the supernatural powers it has shown before - will die in the game The traces left by the players in real life and the memories in the minds of those who recognize them are cleared, and it can also control the players' thoughts-this should not be very difficult for it."
Mo Yi paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the pool of emerald green tea in the porcelain white teacup in front of him, and then he said in a low voice:
"However, players and players—such as you and me, have the same level of understanding, so it stands to reason that the game will not prevent the exchange of information between us."
Jiang Yuanrou frowned, as if he had guessed something, but asked with some uncertainty:
"So... what exactly are you trying to do?"
Mo Yi raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Yuanrou's somewhat blurred face through the mist rising in front of his eyes, and said:
"You said last time that you will enter the instance in a week, right?"
Jiang Yuanrou nodded.
I only heard Mo Yi continue to say: "I want to ask you to help is very simple, just look at how I entered the dungeon, and then tell me after I come out."
Jiang Yuanrou bit her lips with her lower teeth, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked her inner doubts:
"Is this... related to the guess you said in the text message that you want to verify?"
Mo Yi nodded.
Jiang Yuanrou took a deep breath and replied, "That's fine."
She seemed to think of something again, and asked with some doubts: "But... why did you come to my place?"
Jiang Yuanrou seemed to be aware of the ambiguity in his words, and quickly added an explanation: "It's not that I don't want to, but isn't it a little unnecessary? Anyway, I still have to go back to your home after leaving the dungeon, why don't you just send me Call it over?"
Mo Yi's face was calm, without any change in expression: "It's because of this."
Jiang Yuanrou was taken aback.
"Just because—I always come back to my house."
Mo Yi continued: "I have tried many different places before entering the dungeon, standing by the bed, standing in the living room, or other corners of the room to enter the dungeon, but no matter where I enter the dungeon, I always Waking up in the same place - my bed."
He raised his eyelids, stared at Jiang Yuanrou with his dark eyes, and said in a steady voice:
"It's like a save point for the game, isn't it interesting?"
Jiang Yuanrou pondered for a few seconds, raised her eyes to look back at Mo Yi, and said, "I finally understand why Yuan Bai excluded me from the conversation between you two before."
Her fingers tightened slightly: "The place your eyes pursue is different from ours from the beginning."
"—You don't want to survive one game after another in the game, and you don't want to get out of the game's control by earning enough points... You're going for the game itself from the beginning, right?"
Mo Yi didn't answer, but slightly hooked his lips.
Jiang Yuanrou had the illusion that it was the first time she saw this gentle and handsome man in front of her—this was the first time she saw clearly the madness and danger hidden under this man's gentle appearance, his almost arrogant arrogance and arrogance, and Want to control.
This is also the first time that I clearly understand the difference between myself and the other party.
She just wanted to win—to win this bloody, brutal game, to be free after the trek, and to cry into her loved ones and the possibilities of the future.
As for Mo Yi, he was afraid that he was not prepared to play the game according to the opponent's rules from the very beginning.
From the very beginning, his purpose was to break the rules and make it run according to the orderly and rational rules he created.
How cruel, how determined, how arrogant.
Only then did Jiang Yuanrou clearly connect the young man in front of him who was younger than himself with that peeping hacker.
She was intimidated.
Not only because of this dangerous behavior of walking on a tightrope—it is crazy in another sense to fight against this huge and almost omnipotent "game".
And the fear of Mo Yi himself.
This kind of weird emotion came too turbulently and quickly, and it left without warning, Jiang Yuanrou was even unwilling to admit his true thoughts.
When Yuan Bai told her that the man who was following Mo Yi was not a human being and asked her to stay away from him, Jiang Yuanrou was a little worried about Mo Yi, but now...she felt inexplicably that the two were separated. outside match.
Jiang Yuanrou took a deep breath, looked away, and replied slowly:
"Okay, I'll help you."
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Soon it was time for Mo Yi to enter the dungeon.
A camera was set up in the middle of the room, facing Mo Yi who was standing in the center of the room—although he knew that the success of the camera might not be of much value, but having one for a controlled experiment might yield some unexpected gains .
Mo Yi carried the backpack he had packed, and exhaled slowly.
He stared at Jiang Yuanrou who was sitting on the side staring at him, and he couldn't help feeling a strange sense of tension in his heart.
Mo Yi lowered his head and glanced at the dial on his wrist, the pointer on it was turning silently on the pale dial, moving towards the top without stopping.
The moment the pointer reached the top, Mo Yi felt his eyes go dark and lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he returned to the dark and lightless game space again.
The mechanical female voice rang out around her without any surprises, but unlike the previous few times, Mo Yi seemed to hear the sound of electric current in its voice this time, as if he had been disturbed by something, and there was a shallow sound behind the voice. Shallow metallic noise:
"Welcome Mo Yi, an A-level member of the Senior Member Club, to return to the game, points are being settled..."
Mo Yi stood in the darkness and waited quietly.
The settlement time seems to be a bit long this time.
There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the darkness around him, and just watching gave people great pressure and a sense of danger.
After a long time, the female voice sounded again, and the disturbed electric sound seemed to be more obvious.
"It's a success! Congratulations to the player Mo Yi for receiving the point gift from the player Jiang Yuanrou - Zi Zi - point, congratulations to the player Mo Yi for reaching the - Zi Zi - level - hidden... Zi, reward points 15000 - Zi Zi."
The sound stopped.
There was silence in the ears, and the boundless silence without any sound pressed down deeply, making one feel a faint uneasiness slowly growing and spreading.
At this moment, Mo Yi heard a suddenly enlarged sound, as if a buzzing siren exploded in his ears, and then a cold male voice sounded:
"The system detects the player's violation in the last dungeon, and the punishment will deduct the points earned in the last dungeon, and the system store will be closed for one round."
Mo Yi raised his eyebrows slightly - this is quite new.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the azure blue page of the game store slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, but it was different from the previous few times, every grid in the game store this time was gray and unavailable for purchase, Mo Yi bowed his head Looking at his balance, a bright red lock locked the number. It was obvious that he would not be able to buy any props before the start of this dungeon.
However, Mo Yi didn't care too much about it. After all, the props that can be used in the game are very tasteless due to the long cooling time and the negative effects of binding, and sometimes they may even slow down.
But he still regrets not being able to see the exclusive store for A-level members.
Items in the member store are much more valuable than items in the general store.
Whether it is use value or research value.
Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the fermenting emotions in his eyes, and then directly chose to start the game.
The female voice seemed to have returned to its previous normal state, sounding emotionlessly in the empty dark space:
"Game transfer..."
The familiar sense of earth-shaking suddenly hit Mo Yi. After a period of dizziness, he felt his consciousness gradually recovering, and his sense of things around him gradually became sharper.
He was lying down this time, and the soft and elastic bed supported the curve of his back, which greatly relieved the weightlessness and dizziness caused by the game teleportation.
There is a cold and sweet aroma at the end of the nose, which seems to be some kind of strange incense that lingers for a long time.
Mo Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, his vision became clear with his movements, as if a thin white film was slowly dissipating in front of his eyes.
Brilliant color blocks and bright color conflicts instantly come into view.
Mo Yi was taken aback.
Only then did he realize that what he was looking at were the complicated top paintings on the ceiling.