In the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were a lot of unfavorable starts.
But such an absolute disadvantage is the first time.
The Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties never believed in hunch.
He sees it as a delusional self-soothing human beings make foolish gambles.
They have always relied on precise calculations and detailed control to achieve overall control.
Everything is done in advance, then everything is in the palm of your hand.
But I don't know if it's been submerged in the body of this carbon-based creature for too long, infected by their weakness, and living in a small dormitory like a pigeon cage. This time, the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties produced unprecedented shakes and unease.
Yuan, Ming and Qing always felt that the execution of this mission was rather strange, so they took advantage of the opportunity to do a simple inventory of ideas when they settled down in Tang and Song Dynasties.
Nan Zhou, Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang had complete amnesia and knew nothing about the mission environment and goals.
Tang Song also got a long-range shooting weapon with a level exceeding that of the "Cube Ark" at the beginning.
Regardless of hardware or software conditions, they should be dominant.
And from the perspective of the audience, I will never feel that this 2v3 pvp setting is biased.
After all, everyone's memory was cleared with one click of the copy, and no one remembered who the other was. Whoever can break the balance of the number of people first and draw more people into their own camp is who has the ability.
Furthermore, for the establishment of trust, the more people there are, the more difficult it is.
When the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties confronted each other in the carriage, they had imagined the possibility of five people combining various platters.
Unexpectedly, in the end, it was still "Li Ark" who belonged to "Li Ark", and "Adam" belonged to "Adam". The whereabouts of the other party was unknown, and they were assigned to a staff dormitory.
Yuan Mingqing couldn't say anything about the current results, but felt "inappropriate" in general.
But when he opened up the experience in the carriage and smashed it into pieces, he couldn't find any problems.
After thinking about it, the only option that caused the situation to become uncontrollable was Tang Song hiding in the dark. He tried to attack without success, but was counter-killed.
If he succeeded then...
But Yuan Mingqing stopped this dangerous thought in time and lowered his eyebrows calmly.
Something has happened and there is no point in complaining.
Moreover, the moment of entering the tunnel is really the best time to attack.
With any luck, they may even have a chance to completely solve the "Cube Ark" inside the tunnel.
Even if you are yourself, you will be tempted by this wonderful opportunity.
Yuan, Ming and Qing were very interested in exchanging current information with Tang and Song.
It's a pity that they can't talk deeply, let alone expose the facts that they are already familiar with.
Thinking of this, Yuan Mingqing smiled bitterly in his heart.
They obviously didn't have amnesia, and they had the upper hand in the setting, but they didn't get much benefits. Instead, they were constrained everywhere, making them spend more time on hiding their identities.
He asked Tang Song, "How do you feel?"
Tang Song lay on his back, with clear resentment in his voice: "...How could it be like this?"
Yuan Mingqing covered him with a quilt: "You can rest in peace."
Tang Song's complexion was lined by the slightly yellow and damp pavement covering his body, making it even more pale as paper.
Tang Song stared at Yuan Mingqing, his voice hoarse, with a dark thorn in his tone: "You shouldn't care about me."
Yuan Mingqing's eyebrows moved.
Tang Song... Are you blaming yourself bewilderingly
Why didn't he know that it was better for him to ignore Tang Song and forcefully follow the "Li Fang Ark"
But in the situation at that time, the "Li Fang Ark" was not lying to himself at all.
If you insist on stalking them, it will be too suspicious in the eyes of the audience.
Tang Song arrived later, what did he know
What has he done
After all, if it wasn't for his failure to sneak, why should he look ahead and be restricted everywhere
But the hot temper of Tang and Song Dynasty will not die because of the silence of Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
The injured muscles twitched and throbbed, and each twitch burned his knees like charcoal.
He has never suffered such a loss before, and under the double suffering of heart fire and pain, he is even more aggressive: "You think I am a waste, so you pity me? Look down on me?!"
Sensing that Tang and Song's emotions were different, Yuan, Ming and Qing swallowed the complaints that had reached the tip of the tongue.
Tang Song has always been proud and skillful. Knowing that there are thousands of people watching, he can't accept such a psychological gap when he is kicked off the cloud in front of all the audience.
So he felt that Yuan, Ming and Qing did not trust his ability and thought that he could not live alone, so he gave up the goal of killing the "Li Fang Ark".
Since the injury, the anger in his chest that has been smothered in his chest has no way of venting, and he simply dumped his brain on his teammate.
After guessing his thoughts, Yuan Mingqing's turbulent mood calmed down.
One person with a mental breakdown is enough, isn't it
Yuan Mingqing covered Tang Song's soft and cold back with his palm, and said softly, "Just think I'm scared. Let's live here in peace and see later, don't worry."
However, compared to his gentle comfort, he grabbed Tang Song's fingers and exerted a little force as a warning.
… wake me up.
You are not that important, and I am here for a mission.
When Tang Song reluctantly returned to his position under his pressure and slumped on the pillow, a cordial greeting came from outside: "Number 250?"
Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties: "..."
Yuan Mingqing looked at the badge number hanging on the chest of his newly issued work uniform, and stood up expressionlessly and opened the door.
The eldest sister with a gentle smile in front of him brought him uniform daily necessities.
She said: "We are new arrivals. We are not in a hurry to go to work. Let's rest for a few hours today and report to the workshop in the evening. We must work hard and strive to enrich our lives."
Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties were holding the cheap toothpaste and toothbrush that was uniformly equipped, and their faces were going to freeze with laughter.
Closing the door, Yuan Mingqing wrapped his hands around the washbasin, looked at Tang Song on the bed with his eyes closed and sighed slightly.
Even if the situation was unfavorable to this extent, there was still no movement on this mission, nor did they give them any decent hints.
In other words, officials believe that the mission is still completely within the controllable range of their capabilities.
Then he is far from the "Cube Ark", which is most likely the correct option.
Yuan Mingqing let out a sigh of relief.
In this case, the official must have its own abacus.
They may even be carefully planning a dead end in which the "Cube Ark" can kill each other and burn out.
He works here with peace of mind first, and try to find out more information.
…
If the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties knew about the current troubles of the "Li Fang Ark", I am afraid they would be out of breath on the spot.
The three walked up and down and found that there were only three of them in the huge and luxurious hotel.
The cold storage in the kitchen is rich in food and is not locked.
Li Yinhang did an inventory, and was worried when facing the full library of supplies, suspecting that the food was poisoned, and they would become mentally ill if they ate it.
Jiang Fang accepted it well: "Is it going to starve to death?"
He entered the cold storage and walked around, then came out and asked Nan Zhou, "What would you like to eat?"
Nan Zhou couldn't think of it, so he shook his head.
For him, all the food in the world tastes like paper, and what you eat is the same.
Jiang Fang raised his hand and dropped something.
Nan Zhou subconsciously caught it with his backhand, and there was a little more redness in his palm.
"I'll give you an apple to eat first. Wait for us outside."
Jiang Fang also brought Li Yinhang into the cold storage to prepare vegetables.
His fingertips ran along the iron vegetable storage bar, and he counted and thought about the vegetables and meat that were still raw materials: "Fried shredded chicken with winter bamboo shoots, fried mushrooms, Dongpo meat, and fried noodles..."
Li Yinhang held the vegetable basket and obediently added it to it.
Nan Zhou didn't listen carefully to what he said, just stared down at the apple in his hand.
He had seen it in the illustration.
And now it carried a little water vapor, and it fell coldly and heavily in his palm.
Nan Zhou lowered his head and took a bite from the side of the apple with all the seriousness and curiosity.
Then, he froze on the spot.
The taste was grainy and brittle at first, followed by the quick-opening sweet and sour juice, with a bit of frost and coolness, sliding down his throat and soaking his whole heart.
He leaned against the door and waited for Jiang Fang, while eating the apples in one bite.
When Jiang Fang turned out of the cold storage carrying the vegetables, he happened to see Nan Zhou in a daze with a short apple stalk in his mouth.
… the front was delicious, but the core was a little bitter and a little hard.
But overall, the flaws do not hide the flaws.
He wanted to eat another one, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Jiang Fang, who was crying and laughing.
Jiang Fang took the apple stalk from his mouth: "Mr. Nan, you don't need to eat the core when you eat apples."
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he was stunned, feeling that the words were familiar and the scene was familiar.
With his mood fluctuating, he inadvertently exerted his strength with his fingertips, and wiped Nan Zhou's soft lips that were still soaked with some apple juice.
His mind moved, but he didn't withdraw his hand unexpectedly, his fingertips rested on the corner of his lips, as if to provoke a smile from that cold and flat arc.
Nan Zhou was indifferent to such ambiguity, and began to look forward to dinner: "When will dinner be served?"
Jiang Fang lowered his hand, as if the person standing in front of him was not Nan Zhou, but a sincere heart that he couldn't look directly at: "Listen to you."
After the meal, the senior came over.
He didn't make a special trip to arrange work for them, but he came to ask them what they were still missing, and treated them as guests.
Li Yinhang hurriedly grabbed him and questioned him, and the seniors responded to their requests, took out a map, and carefully marked all the patients living in this block for them.
In this block, 200 neurotics with various symptoms lived.
Even all the symptoms were memorized in his mind in detail, like a machine, not a human being.
In contrast, Li Yinhang felt more like a goose head.
Nan Zhou asked, "What if we go out and have a conflict with our neighbors?"
The senior replied: "Try not to. If it does happen, there is nothing you can do."
This is vague.
Nan Zhou: "If we encounter an odd-numbered killer, the three of us can hack him to death first, right?"
The senior smiled gently: "In the 'Garden of Eden', everyone has their own value and the right to make choices freely. The only thing for people with 'high aggressive symptoms' is to live a good life. If some inhabitants do something that affects other inhabitants, kills other inhabitants, or kills other inhabitants, it is their own freedom."
"Without paying any price?"
"You don't have to pay any price." The senior's smile is always so calm, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth is constantly raised, so that there is an inexplicable strangeness, "Just live and wait."
"wait for what?"
"I don't know." The senior replied, "The instruction we received was to 'wait'."
Nan Zhou: "Whose instructions?"
Senior: "God."
Li Yinhang was shocked when he heard this.
Where is the Garden of Eden here
It's just an Asura Field that harbors an endless crisis of death.
She felt very uneasy, so she looked at Jiang Fang anxiously.
Jiang Fang was quite interested in the map provided by the senior.
He held the entire map in his hand, and observed the densely packed little dots that represented inhabitants: "Where do we live?"
The seniors pointed out for them enthusiastically.
Jiang Fang picked up the black pen and asked, "Why did you arrange us here?"
The senior smiled and said, "Because..."
Before the other party could speak, Jiang Fang lightly placed a stroke on the map where the three of them were.
Jiang Fang stared at the completed map, and his mind was suddenly in a trance.
The map was smudged in his eyes like ink, and then gathered again.
Nan Zhou noticed that his body was shaking slightly, and the situation was not right, so he took a step forward and took the person in his arms.
Jiang Fang's body really softened, so he leaned on Nan Zhou's shoulder, panting low, as if he was short of breath.
Nan Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Fang rubbed his forehead against his collarbone and did not answer, but the corners of his lips evoked an inconspicuous arc.
He softly coquettishly said, "Mr. Nan, hug me, I feel uncomfortable."
Nan Zhou suddenly changed from Mr. Nan to Mr. Nan. He was a little surprised, but he didn't resist. With a sigh, he put a hand on his shoulder and hugged him obediently.
The senior also continued the second half of his words at this time: "...because, this is the best arrangement."
…
At this time, in the normally orderly high-dimensional studio, various signals poured in and out like an avalanche, creating chaos.
The chief director poured out a signal of anger mixed with unease, infecting every helpless staff member present.
"How many times have I said it, don't you understand what I mean? This is not a copy at all! If we continue the live broadcast, there will be problems!"
"When the pairing was successful, there was a force that hijacked the transmission channel. This isn't some pvp, it's a damn new space! It's the damned head down that Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou learned in the last dungeon!"
"Ghosts know what they're going to do?! All I know is that if you have to broadcast live, the champion 'Adam' you want will become a complete joke!"
The reply there was quite ruthless: "Don't make unnecessary assumptions. Now all the viewers have not noticed, they are watching happily, tell me, if we cut off the live broadcast, what excuse do we use?"
The director was irritable: "But that's a small world created by them, and we can't do anything in it! Instead, they are the masters in the small world! The cameras and liaisons that follow up have all been Out of control!"
In other words, in that world, if "Adam" dies, it is really dead.
Worst of all, "Adam" is ignorant and treats it like a game!
When the director was so anxious that his body was frying, the reply he heard was cold and sarcastic: "Then you will die. Anyway, the official can't intervene now. If they are bound to die here, they will not be able to explain why they suddenly disappeared in the future. It's better to just keep broadcasting like this and maximize the benefits. The ratings are so good, it's impossible for you to get rid of them."
After the conversation, the signal connector was unilaterally closed.
The director-in-chief scolded a foul language and stared at the picture that was sent back.
He was outside the bureau, and the situation in front of him was in a fog, so that his heart could not be realized at all.
Now, "Adam"'s only chance of winning is that "The Ark" is probably to make the play more realistic, and I don't know what kind of head-turning or means they used to make them amnesia.
As long as the "Cube Ark" does not restore its memory, "Adam" still has a chance!