"That's a serious allegation."
The narrator's smile seemed to be welded to his face, and every inch of the muscle trajectory stopped at the origin strangely.
"You seem to have always been confident in your judgment. But are you really sure that you will never make a mistake?" The man looked at Tang Xinjue: "Can you bear the consequences of making a mistake, even just once?"
Tang Xinjue was indifferent to this threatening warning. She met the other person's eyes almost calmly, jumped over the pit he threw, and continued her topic:
"Assuming that the rules of the casino are real, then the existence of the commentator should also be real...or at least the early commentator is real. Of course, it is also possible that it is fake from beginning to end."
"But rather than all of this being a lie, I'm more inclined to the former possibility: You replaced the narrator midway, so even as the narrator, you can still interfere, trap, and deceive us..."
After successfully feeling the subtle changes in the opponent's aura, Tang Xinjue ended the replay with a smile:
"What should I call you, some unknown casino executive, or Mr. Bu?"
Tang Xinjue never doubted her own judgment - from the moment she entered the food street, she was sure that something was wrong with her roommate.
Guo Guo is the most sensitive and resistant to the smell of ghosts. He is still suspicious and worried on his front feet, but he actively encourages Zheng Wanqing to try on his back feet.
Zhang You was the most cautious, but he clung to the food stall in a daze without warning.
And with Zheng Wanqing's personality, when she saw these foods baked from human tissue, she never subconsciously squeezed her fist.
If the abnormality in behavior can also be explained by environmental impact, then another change in data is more intuitive and clear.
She took out her mobile phone and opened the [Dormitory Member Status] interface in the [Dorm Survival App].
Including her, the status bars of the four of them were all covered with dense negative buffs, and their health value dropped by more than half!
Among them, Guo Guo suffered the most serious damage, and the health bar even turned on a yellow warning light.
Tang Xinjue turned the screen: "You can block my mental power detection in advance and disable all kinds of props on us, but it seems that you have forgotten this most basic tool."
This time, the commentator didn't make any more noise.
"Wait," she raised her eyebrows in a perceptive way: "You don't have enough authority, so you can't block it?"
Narrator: "..."
After all, going back to the source, what bound the four of them firmly together in the first place was not spiritual power or supernatural props, but this app that is the source of all evil.
The APP makes them closely related to each other. If the roommate in front of her is really injured so seriously, she will definitely feel it immediately instead of feeling nothing.
There is only one reason.
Those were the three familiar figures in front of her eyes, not her roommates.
… At least, not quite.
So, who would be able to take them apart and replace them silently, and pull her into the phantom of the ghost perspective
Following Tang Xinjue's words, separated by a thin layer of air, the scene in his field of vision suddenly changed.
The handsome face under that blond hair was like a piece of paper soaked in water, blurred with an indistinct trace, instantly blurring all the impressions of this face in her mind.
When she looked carefully again, her eyes suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and she immediately gave up her gaze and used the ability to protect her vision:
"Is this dealing with violation evidence?"
As long as the casino does not have the rule that "the boss can do whatever he wants", no matter how high the level of the opponent is, it is undoubtedly a violation of the rules.
The "narrator" shook his head gently in the blurred light and shadow, and his voice became an unfamiliar young voice:
"No, no, this is called [not knowing the true face of Mount Lu, just because you are in this mountain]. When you find out the truth here, in principle, whether you know my true identity or not, you will see my true identity." body. But if you really saw it, you are probably not far from death, and I will be responsible for this."
After finishing the long series of words, he paused for a second with a sense of ritual before continuing: "But you also know that there is a core rule in the casino, that is, guests cannot attack each other, and naturally I cannot take the initiative to attack each other." The guests started. So in order not to violate the rules, we can only design a small threshold to protect the eyes of the students who are not strong enough—I don’t know if this explanation is easy to understand?”
Even though he couldn't see anything clearly in that blurred figure, Tang Xinjue could still feel a gaze that no one could ignore. Just lightly falling on his body, it gave people a sense of biological suffocation.
but! Compared with the information content in the other party's words, her attention is focused on another angle:
This voice... why is it so familiar
The memory valve turned rapidly, and finally a time node popped up.
If she remembers correctly, in the previous copy of [Dorm Friendship League], there was a Wen Zou Zou male voice who often appeared from unknown directions in the sky, pointing and talking about the game situation and examinee props, and attracted countless hatred...
Why is the sound from this group of mosaics exactly the same as now
Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't make a sound for a few seconds, the young man's voice still asked gently: "Huh? Could it be that what I said was not simple and easy to understand, it shouldn't be, I have improved a lot to adapt to the times..."
"Mr. Bu."
Tang Xinjue suddenly spoke out.
The young man's voice still did not answer, but he was keenly aware of a slight difference.
The girl used an affirmative tone this time.
Tang Xinjue: "I used to think that you were just a tech maniac in a university town who was good at creating, but I didn't expect you to be so interested in the lives of candidates. Last time in the friendship league, you were eating melons the whole time, right?"
And another clip that she remembers very clearly, when the competition was completely over, the system prompted "Mr. Bu" to appear, and sent a fireworks show to all the candidates.
Nothing can be extracted from individual pieces of information, but when enough pieces are put together, a conclusion is ready to come out.
Tang Xinjue understood, and so did the other party.
Without even saying the words "It really is you", the other party responded immediately.
The mosaic turned around 180 degrees and began to move quickly in the direction they came from. If it could be anthropomorphic, Tang Xinjue felt that she could vaguely see a stickman moving his legs quickly.
No, the problem isn't Stickman, it's his behavior—
Tang Xinjue realized right after that, that was the real exit of this food street!
She subconsciously ran after her, and said silently from the bottom of her heart:
"You just ran away???"
Before completely pointing out the other party's identity, she had simulated countless possibilities in her mind, made different preparations for fighting and fleeing and defending, and imagined the other party's different attitudes, but she had never thought about this result.
The other party turned around and ran away without hesitation
Disguised as a little NPC dog and sneaked behind them, dug so many holes, and took a lot of trouble to create a bunch of illusions, is it for performing performance art here?
"Mr. Bu, you don't want your image to be destroyed here, do you?"
In desperation, Tang Xinjue could only resort to the killing move of dignity.
According to her observation for so long, although most of the bosses and NPCs in the game are inhumane, they still have to face.
Hearing these words, the figure of Mr. Bu rushing out really slowed down for a second. But in the next second, he continued to run wildly at double the speed!
Tang Xinjue: "..."
Well, this one is shameless.