"Oh." Chu Zheng looked at her expressionlessly: "Where's the evidence?"
Chuzheng did not find any surveillance here.
Of course this place is extraordinary, maybe they don't use ordinary monitors.
Short-haired girl: "Please show your pass."
Chuzheng stared at the short-haired girl without moving.
"Please show your pass." The short-haired girl repeated.
Chuzheng touched her body and patted it on the counter with a 'smack'.
At this time, there were other players who were shocked by Chuzheng's sound.
There are still many players lying on the translucent glass outside, constantly looking inside.
The short-haired girl took it with a smile, and Chuzheng watched a picture appear in the void, which was recorded from her perspective.
Pass…
There is her recent activity track on the screen, and the short-haired girl did not question her points, as if her points came from a normal source.
The screen flickered very quickly, and the player who was looking for her and wanted to designate her to do something stopped and played normally.
On the screen, Chuzheng said a few words to the player, but there was no action at all.
The player's expression changed from excited to ugly, then to panic, and finally left in a daze.
During this period, Chuzheng stood still and did not move a step.
The next few players are like that.
The short-haired girl didn't notice anything unusual, and returned the pass card to Chuzheng with a smile.
"Don't use violence, the consequences will be serious."
Chuzheng put away the pass card indifferently and started provocative game: "Even if I use it, can you catch me?"
Short hair girl: "… "
Chuzheng came out safe and sound, and the players outside scattered.
Chuzheng determined that as long as this place could not be monitored, it would have no way of determining that it had used violence...
And in undecidable cases, it doesn't do anything to the player.
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Chuzheng returned to the hotel and found that the death list appeared on the table again.
Chuzheng: "??"
Don't I have three hundred and sixty days off
Chuzheng returned to the bank with the list, and slapped the list in front of the short-haired girl: "Explain."
The short-haired girl picked up the list and looked up after a while.
"Hello, someone invited you to enter this round of the game using a prop card. You can't refuse the prop card, but you can rest assured that the rest time will not change, and you can continue to enjoy your rest time."
"Then I can't come back, how can I enjoy it?"
I can hang up a year later, but now I hang up a year earlier, is this the same? !
"...Sorry, this is the rule of the game, the role of props takes priority over others."
"Who invited me?"
"Sorry, I can't tell you that."
"What can you tell me?"
Short-haired girl: "I wish you the game clearance."
Chuzheng: "… "
Break the game!
Chuzheng left the bank with the death list.
This time the list is very long, with 5 names in a row, a total of 8 rows and 40 people.
The current maximum number of dungeons in the hut is a hundred people.
Forty is not too much.
Chuzheng swept over one name at a time, and soon saw several familiar names.
Ximu and Ji Youtang were on top.
Finally Chuzheng saw Yun Qiushui...
It's her again! !
Item card invitation... Yun Qiushui
So arrogant! !
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Chuzheng returned to the hotel and found Simu leaning against her door arrogantly.
"I'm back." Simu raised his eyes with impatience: "Can you come back later?"
He waited here for all the flowers.
The ghost knows why he has such good patience, waiting here.
"can."
Simu: "… "
Simu was even more upset when he choked.
There was a feeling that Lao Tzu was going to explode all over his body.
Chuzheng asked him, "Is something wrong?" She hadn't seen Ximu in the past few days. When she went to the store, the young man also said that he didn't know the whereabouts of the boss.
There are many huts and buildings, Chuzheng couldn't find anyone at all.
Simu pressed impatiently: "Have you received the list?"
"Ok."
Simu took out a watch-like thing in his clothes: "After entering the game, use this to contact me."
Chuzheng took the watch and looked at it: "You don't want to use this to kill me first, right?"
The corner of Ximu's mouth bent, and he said contemptuously, "I want to kill you, there is no need to be so troublesome."
He left the wall and walked towards the elevator.
Chuzheng was thinking, 'You can't kill me' when Ximu suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, the first thing after entering the game is to look for the local hunter's equipment... that is the uniform, the top three players who get it, You can make those things ignore you to a certain extent.”
Simu left after saying that.
Chu Zheng thoughtfully returned to the room.
Uniform clothing...
In the previous campus dungeon, not all the zombies in it were wearing school uniforms.
Because the school is full of students, so this uniform is the school uniform... Does this equipment have to be guessed
School uniforms are not uncommon in dungeons, so the first three are valid.
But obviously many players don't know this, at least the little fat man and the bald head don't know this.
But only to a certain extent...
It's not very useful for Chuzheng.
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Chuzheng enters the game in a house.
Very dark, without any light.
Before she could see the situation around her clearly, a card appeared in front of her.
"Please draw the player."
Chuzheng is still picked at random.
Name: Qi Chuzheng (Death Player)
Credits: 2925
Number of clearances: 4
Props: 43
Chuzheng: "… "
Oh wow!
Pumped to death.
So don't I have to kill all players this time to clear the level
Chuzheng was happy for a while, but suddenly felt that something was wrong... A good person card is also a player! !
The good man card is dead, don't I just rewind it
If I don't kill the good person card, I will fail the customs clearance...
I am in an endless loop! !
Chuzheng was about to be depressed, stared at the card for a long time, and slapped his hand suddenly.
Let you smoke.
The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's talk about it when the time comes.
Chuzheng put away the cards and took out a flashlight to look around.
The house has two rooms and one living room, and there are some instant food bags piled on the table, all of which are empty.
The clothes were thrown on the sofa, as if no one had cleaned them up for a long time.
The curtains were drawn tightly, and a group photo hung on the wall, which was supposed to be the house of two young couples.
Chuzheng glanced at it, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
Chuzheng didn't see anyone in the room.
Chuzheng went to the window, opened the curtains, and found that there was still a layer of paper on the glass.
Chuzheng tore off one side and looked out through the glass.
It was night outside, the full moon hung in the sky, and the stars were full of stars.
At a glance, row upon row of buildings stretched out in the dark, and there was no end in sight.
This is the whole city.
What theme is this round
Such a big battlefield... Thinking about how it got a little exciting
Chuzheng opened the door and went out. It was so quiet outside that there was no sound at all. Any sound would be amplified.