Xiao Lan glanced at the time. At this time, it was a little more than half an hour away from 2:44.
Now their understanding of the game comes from the boss, and the other party did not mention any information related to the way of clearance, so it is obvious that the players need to investigate it themselves.
Because of the relatively small scope of the game scene this time, in order to avoid the internal friction of competing for clues, they agreed to share clues with each other at that time. After all, their real opponent is still the game.
As for whether each other will hide their privates, it is hard to say.
Without further ado, the players left the office one after another and started exploring in their own way.
In the entire work area, in addition to the three offices where the players are located, there are also several rooms. Those rooms are all locked, and there are no signs on them, making it impossible to judge from the outside what they are for.
Hua Bei took out a key from his pocket, which he found in the front desk area. There was no sign on the key, but it should be a spare key to open these rooms.
He was squatting at the door of the room and trying one by one, but he was not lucky, and after several attempts, he failed to match the door in front of him.
From the corner of Huabei's eyes, he saw someone approaching at the door of the next room.
Xiao Lan stepped forward and stood at the door. He didn't see any movement. She just slid a wire into the keyhole and moved slightly, and then the locked door opened like this, as if he was holding his hand. The one you took is the real door key.
Seeing Xiao Lan and Luo easily entering the door, Hua Bei stared at the key in her hand—
What use do I, I, I want you to do!
—
The office that Xiao Lan entered is very small. There is only one workstation in it. There are a lot of messy piles of things on it, a pile of documents here, a pile of snacks over there, earphones, data cables, stationery, and lipstick. Huddled together.
It looks like it belongs to a woman who doesn't like to tidy up.
There is a thin layer of ash on everything, and it seems that no one has touched it for a while.
He picked up the lipstick on the table and looked at it: "Is there any difference between these colors? Are they all red?"
"Sir, this is called rust red, that one is tomato color, and the other one in your hand is positive red." Luo, who has conducted in-depth research on human society and fashion, said so.
Xiao Lan cast an admiring look at Luo Tou, and put down these lipsticks in awe. To a certain extent, the girl is really amazing.
Then his gaze fell on a note with a delicate cover on the table.
Originally, Xiao Lan thought that there would be any information in it, but opened it up and looked at the various "three-day fasting diet", "enzyme diet", "soya diet"...
Xiao Lan shifted her gaze to the hills of snacks she had just seen, and then looked at this carefully copied weight loss note.
Xiao Lan wondered: "Does this girl want to lose weight or gain weight?"
Luo: "This is probably the so-called war that many women will last a lifetime."
Looking at this messy office made Xiao Lan feel a little headache.
Luo next to him went forward and sat on his seat.
The seat was adjusted according to the height of the girl, and it seemed a bit cramped for Luo's height to sit in. He turned on the computer in the office. The desktop of the computer was also a pile of documents, photos, and folders, just like the desktop outside.
People are dizzy.
The two struggled to find the chat software from a bunch of icons, and searched in the vast ocean of fish content.
Finally found a chat record.
The person who is chatting is the owner of the computer, her position is administrative, and the person who chats with her is the front desk in the position identification. It seems that the staffing of this studio is relatively complete in the past.
Liu Bing-Administration: Have you heard that something happened to our studio’s new game
Wang Mengqing-Front desk: What's the matter? Tell me, I have nothing to do recently, every day is boring to death.
Liu Bing-Administration: I heard that strange things happened the day when the game test demo came out.
Liu Bing-Administrative: Didn’t we have no test group? Those who were researched and developed did their own tests. I heard that they all looked pale when they came out of the office that day.
Wang Mengqing-Front desk: Isn't it the same when they are scolded by the boss? [狗头]
Liu Bing-Administrative:... [Khan]
Liu Bing-Administration: It must be different. In the evening, the art hanged in the lounge!
Liu Bing-Administrative: She was wearing a red dress at the time. The boss didn't dare to say anything about it. For fear of being missed by the media, she asked people to carry the body overnight.
Wang Mengqing-Receptionist: Hey...Is it really dead if I haven't seen her for several days
Liu Bing-Administrative: Really, the money to appease family members is from my side.
Liu Bing-Administrative: The matter is not over yet, another accident happened the next day.
Wang Mengqing-Reception: [Terror] Who
Liu Bing-Administration: Planning, it is said that he was scared to death. And... before he died, he bit off all his fingers bit by bit. When he died, his mouth was full of finger scraps, and the people who cleaned up the body vomited.
Wang Mengqing-Reception: I... I am not very good...
Wang Mengqing-Reception: Wait! The big brothers of the program have also disappeared for several days, shouldn't they...
Liu Bing-Administrative: Well, it's also dead.
Liu Bing-Administrative: A few of them together, one of them found a sink and drowned himself.
Wang Mengqing-Reception: This is too... Who treats himself so cruelly...
Wang Mengqing-Front desk: Is there really a ghost
Liu Bing-Administration: People shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing, and the surveillance hasn't captured other people at all.
Wang Mengqing-Front desk: So that's why I haven't had any problems lately
Liu Bing-Administrative: We may be unemployed.
Liu Bing-Administrative: But I plan to resign before I lose my job. I will leave today. My life matters.
Wang Mengqing-Reception: Sister, wait for me! ! !
The chat history stopped abruptly here, and it seemed that the two of them ran away as they said. Perhaps this is the reason why there are so many things in this office. When the executive leaves the office, he may be in a hurry and didn't tidy up the things at all.
The game discussed here should be "Hidden".
However, the death method mentioned in the chat log is different from the death caused by the previous boss. What is the situation
Xiao Lan stared at the chat log on the screen. From the information in the chat, we could know that all the problems started from the game's test demo.
However, nothing related to the game demo can be found on the computers that the players are assigned to. Their computers and offices are just like new, without any traces of predecessors.
It seems that clues related to the game must start from those employees who had the accident before.
At this time, Luo stretched out his hand and fetched a piece of paper from under the keyboard filled with takeaway advertisements and discount coupons.
He glanced at it and handed the piece of paper to Xiao Lan: "Look at this, sir."
Xiao Lan reached out and took it. The piece of paper looked like it had been torn from some notebook. It was a little bit soaked in blood. It had many inexplicable words written on it, and it was crossed out in the end.
Only one sentence is left ["Those who come from nowhere, go home"].
The writing is so ugly, it is almost reminiscent of Luo's painting skills.
Xiao Lan's brows frowned: "It's another "those who came from nowhere, go home"."
This is the same content as the game prompt, but also as confusing as the game prompt.
What does this sentence mean
Xiao Lan turned the paper over, and there was nothing else behind.
But since it's something related to game tips, let's be regarded as a clue for the time being.
The two put away the paper and left the office.
—
At this time, the office door next door had been opened.
Xiao Lan and Luo walked in. There was already a person sitting in front of the computer in this office. His figure was blocked by the screen, and he couldn't see who it was for a while.
Xiao Lan reached out and knocked on the door, as a reminder that someone had come in.
The person in front of the computer heard the sound and raised his head, Xiao Lan happened to meet Huabei's unlovable face.
What's the matter, it looks like he's been hit hard? Xiao Lan had some doubts in her heart.
"what… "
Suddenly an indescribable sound came from the stereo, echoing among the three of them at this moment, and an atmosphere called embarrassment suddenly appeared in the air.
Huabei turned off the sound-producing video with that unlovable face, and continued to click on the next one.
There was another indescribable voice, this time the number of people sounded quite large.
The fighting was fierce, and it was so exciting.
Xiao Lan: "..."
Does this guy look like a herbivorous man, but turns out to be a hidden carnivorous man
"Hey..." Huabei rubbed her hair with her hands, and sighed helplessly. "You guys are also here to find clues, right?"
Xiao Lan said: "Um..."
Huabei stood up and pointed at the computer and complained: "Well, this guy’s computer is full of small, small, small, yellow, and movies!! The name is still, or the "meeting record 197" work inspiration 24", also, Also, mix and mix with real data and videos..."
"I, I have searched for three discs. How many films did he play?" Huabei felt that it was the first time that he saw a small film and saw that he wanted to vomit. After the game was over, he might only have had it Shangqing has a life with little desire.
Xiao Lan stepped forward and felt a headache looking at the entire disc full of video files. Among them, very few of them are really related to game production.
What is the situation of the employees in this studio? Is the pressure of working overtime so much
Huabei: "No, not only that, look at his chat history."
Xiao Lan stepped forward and opened a group, and read the account's statement:
Merry Scholar-Zhao: Tell you that she always talks to me, she must like me.
Merry Scholar-Zhao: Oh, she has a boyfriend, how could I do such a thing.
Merry scholar-Zhao: Actually, it's not incomprehensible that women cheat. After all, I'm so good.
Merry Scholar-Zhao: I revised the plan a few more times so that she could meet with me a few more times. I was giving her a chance. Alas... It hurts my heart to see her working overtime because of this.
Merry Scholar-Zhao: Damn it, why did she go on a date with her boyfriend again! ! !
Merry Scholar-Zhao: She must have despised me for having no money! !
Merry Scholar-Zhao: Damn, women are hypocrisy! ! ! !
Xiao Lan: "..."
How does this hallucinating speech seem familiar? This reminded him of the boss Zhang Dong who was far away in the rookie field. If the two could meet each other, they must be full of common language.
While talking about my fantasy, cephalosporin is used with wine.
What kind of talent is this planner? Is it really okay for this kind of person to make a game
Seeing that the distance of 2:44 was getting closer, and there was too much spam in the computer, they simply separated, Hua Bei continued to smash with the computer, Xiao Lan and Luo first checked the things in the office.
There are a lot less things in the planning office, and it's a lot easier to find.
Soon they found a notebook that looked miserable.
This notebook was as if it had been ruthlessly ravaged. The entire notebook was slanted, and part of it was torn off visible to the naked eye. The most noticeable thing was that it was still stained with blood.
Combined with what the previous administration said, when the planner died, he bit his finger off, and the notebook looked suspicious.
When I opened the notebook, my first impression was that the words were so ugly.
Xiao Lan took out the paper he had just picked up in the administrative office, and the comparison between the two was really ugly. It seems that the one they picked up was also written by this planner.
The previous are some records about inspiration:
[Cannon fodder, let’s use the boss as a prototype, let him die a bit miserable]
[The protagonist must have a girl, two are not enough, three?]
[The protagonist must have many younger brothers]
[The protagonist can cultivate immortals] This line has been crossed out, and there are a few words behind it [Why does the boss scold me and say I'm messing]
Xiao Lan: "..."
If you really want to follow this planning line of thought, this game will be over sooner or later.
At this moment, Xiao Lan suddenly stood on the side of the boss and scolded well.
In the future, there are scattered inspirations, occasionally mixed with meaty jokes, and Xiao Lan automatically ignores them.
Turning to the back, the original sorry handwriting in the notebook became more and more scribbled, and it was not even written on a blank new page. It was stacked with the previous content, making it hard to read:
[It came out of the game! ! ! 】
[Hidden is true, what should I do! ! 】
[It kills us! We are the ones who created it! Why! 】
【**already dead】
Xiao Lan guessed that these two words covered in blood should be the names of art, after all, she was the first person to die.
[No, I can't die]
[Oh, I designed a way to send it away before! ! ! It can definitely help! ! 】
[It's so good, so good—]
The handwriting suddenly broke off, and the tip of the pen drew a long trail on the paper, and the space on the paper was almost filled with blood.
Just looking at this page makes people feel creepy.
It is conceivable that in the middle of the night, a person is struggling to write a book under the light, and the expression on his face has changed from fear and anxiety to hopeful. When he was about to save himself, he was controlled by an unknown force for an instant and bit his finger abruptly.
Finally was scared to death in despair.
Coming from the game to reality, the first thing is to try to kill the few people who created him, the reason is unknown.
Xiao Lan guessed that Yin had just appeared at that time and was still very weak, unable to kill and erase the traces silently like now, but the Yin that appeared next to the player is far stronger than it was then.
Then perhaps it kills the person who created it in order to strengthen itself.
This is really not good news. What if this guy kills the player and can level up
Xiao Lan noticed the words "the way to send it away," and he flipped it back quickly, trying to find a way to restrain the ghost.
But found that the back part was torn off a few pieces.
Luo pointed to the torn-off mark on one of the pages and said, "This shape matches the piece of paper we just found."
Xiao Lan put it out for comparison, and it really is!
Then "the one who came from nowhere, go back" should be one of the elements to send away ghosts, but the other parts are still missing, and this alone is not enough.
The three were too late to be excited.
"Boom—Boom—Boom—"
At this moment, the familiar bell rang.
Xiao Lan received a message from her boss on her work phone:
[Xiao Lan, come to meeting room 2, I have something to talk to you]
But the phones of Luo and Huabei beside him were quiet.
It seems that this time, only Xiao Lan won the ghost card among the three.