The dream was shattered, and Su Er smiled bitterly.
The Qinglian wise man clapped his hands, and the waiters, all of whom had bunny ears, brought discs to the table, and their faces were covered with white fluff, which made their apparently delicate facial features, when they smiled, a face that was indescribably weird.
The bloody meat did not appear as expected, and the table was full of fresh vegetables. The color is bright and you can smell the light fragrance.
The main dish is porridge, which comes with a plate of thin sesame pancakes.
The faces of the players are more serious, and since entering the falsification, everything has been extremely dull. The host who always exudes goodwill is even more unpredictable.
Just as Sur was hesitating whether to use chopsticks or not, several of the rabbit-eared waiters turned into the most primitive rabbits and jumped into the arms of the people present.
"Don't do it." Qinglian wise man said before the player subconsciously wanted to resist: "The winner can get the qualification to raise rabbits for one night."
The rabbit only stayed in the player's arms for a moment, and then jumped to the ground. After a few breaths, it turned into an identical person.
Qinglian wise man looked at Sur.
"Give him my tips." Sur pointed to Ji Heng.
Qinglian Wise: "Have you thought about it?"
Sur nodded.
Qinglian wise man stared at Ji Heng for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "I should have let you raise rabbits one night longer than others, but you don't seem to need it."
Pretending to be distressed, he supported his chin and pondered for a while, he snapped his fingers, and there was an extra note in front of Ji Heng.
The two people next to him subconsciously focused on the note. Ji Heng did not deliberately hide it and unfolded it. The note was blank.
"This is an extremely valuable tool, the kind that can save lives." Qinglian wise man smiled and squinted his eyes: "But the method of use has to be found in this city."
Ji Heng rubbed the edge of the paper with his fingers, and said nothing to put the things away.
The host didn't force everyone to eat dinner, and said thoughtfully that if they were not used to green vegetables, they could go to the supermarket to pick up something casually.
Sur noticed that everyone chose to use chopsticks, and he didn't have as much game experience as these people, so he picked two chopsticks at random.
"There is a guest room above the hotel, and you can find the door card at the front desk." When the last player put down his chopsticks, Qinglian wise man spoke again: "Which room to stay in, who to stay with... Make your own decision, you can call me if you are in a hurry. "
After speaking, he was the first to leave.
Not long after, there was a 'whoosh', 'whoosh' sound, followed by a loud bang, and dazzling fireworks burst out in the sky.
The player who stayed in the hotel could not help but twitched the corner of his mouth.
"It's better to play a life-threatening escape game." The man who spoke was named Li Zicang. He walked to the beverage area, poured a glass of orange juice and turned around and asked, "Who wants it?"
Only a few people responded, shaking their heads.
Li Zicang sat back in place: "This copy is unnervingly calm."
A word that speaks to everyone's heart.
There are no flashpoints of life and death, and there is no penalty for even losing the first round of the game, making this calm more like before a storm... depressing to the point of suffocation.
The cup was just brought to his lips, and suddenly he was snatched with force, and the juice splashed on the back of his hand.
Li Zicang frowned, holding back his scolding words.
It was the person who turned into a rabbit who grabbed his cup. The latter grabbed the cup and gulped down the orange juice, then stood calmly on the side.
The rabbit looks exactly the same as the player, but has a different eye color to distinguish it.
A female player named Yizhu stood up and poured a glass of juice, but the rabbit beside her did not come to grab it. It seems that only the rabbit who has the same appearance as Li Zicang has a hobby of robbing food.
Ji Heng walked to the front desk without saying a word.
All door cards are placed in a basket for easy access by players.
Above the fourth floor is the guest room, Ji Heng chose the fourth floor, looked back at Su Er, and hinted with his eyes.
Sur followed, and the rabbit became Ji Heng as well.
"Wait." Yizhu came over and said in a very soft voice: "The weather will be full of flowers tomorrow."
At first glance, this sentence doesn't make sense at all.
When Yizhu opened her mouth, she deliberately turned her back to 'Rabbit Jiheng', and Suer instantly understood her intention. This was to set up a secret code with the player who owns the rabbit to prevent someone from being really replaced by the rabbit the next day.
The elevator door opened, Ji Heng nodded slightly and walked in first.
Sur watched Rabbit Ji Heng seriously, and could not see any emotion in his eyes. He deliberately told two jokes, but his eyes remained unchanged. As if these things weren't funny to him, but they didn't scold them for being boring.
He stretched out a finger and wanted to poke at the soft-looking face. Before practicing, he asked Ji Heng, "Will it bite?"
Ji Heng took a deep look at him, and at this moment, the elevator door opened.
The corridor is covered with a red carpet more than ten meters long, green potted plants are placed at intervals, and the lights are also very bright. When Ji Heng swiped the door card, Su Er looked around: "I can't see it at all, it really looks like a vacation."
It happens to be a standard double room configuration.
Sur was most interested in that note, asking what was so special about it.
"It's just an ordinary piece of paper."
Ji Heng had no reason to lie to him, and Su Er frowned: "Is he fooled by the host?"
Logically untenable, taking a piece of paper to make a mystery and saying that it can save lives, generally the host will not use such low-level means.
Ji Heng smiled and said nothing.
It was getting dark later in the falsification, and it was only after Suer washed up that the night came completely. Standing in front of Rabbit Ji Heng with arms folded, he pondered on the spot, both of them were motionless, like stiff wooden figures.
There are no outsiders now. After a short silence, Sur began to describe in detail the scene of getting out of the falsification in the daytime. After he finished speaking, he fell on the bed with his arms outstretched: "I can't figure it out."
The cold ceiling couldn't bring inspiration, he tilted his head to look at Ji Heng.
"You don't need to look for hope..." Ji Heng stood by the window and repeated what the Qinglian wise man had said, his eyes blurry: "I probably know what order was disrupted."
Sur blinked, and a carp sat up straight, fully showing the toughness of his waist, staring straight at him.
"I need to confirm." Ji Heng: "Go find a place to store the surveillance video first."
This is a small project, starting from the computer at the front desk and going up layer by layer. I met other players several times in the middle, and no one asked much because they were busy with different things.
Sur didn't like to play dumb riddles, so he gently touched the person next to him with his elbow: "Can't you talk while walking?"
Ji Heng: "This time is used to prepare you mentally."
Sur responded seriously: "One math problem can calm down."
It's a pity that there is no question for him to do now, so he can only memorize the pi.
Rabbit Ji Heng has been walking silently behind, and seems to be a little bit unbearable for the noise, and his pace is half a beat slower.
It is more convenient to search and climb stairs one by one, and Sur was a little thirsty when he reached the ninth floor. The goddess of luck finally favored them, and found several computers in the penultimate house in the corridor.
There was a man and a woman standing inside, the man was Trillion, and the woman, Su Er, had no idea. She glanced at the badge and actually had the same surname as him, Su Tangying.
Su Tangying smiled and said, "I am a fake Su, and you are the real Su."
The kind of Su with the aura of the protagonist.
Sur told the truth: "If you and I enter a copy of the Book of Answers with me, this conclusion will be overturned."
Except for him, everyone else was surrounded by rabbit simulators, and the small space seemed a bit crowded.
Su's sugar-coated bunny loves mischief, and if anyone passes by her, she will stick out her feet and try to trip people.
At this time, Trillion took the initiative to give up his seat. Ji Heng sat in the chair and stepped back a little bit to watch tonight's replay, including the scene after the player entered the elevator.
Su Tangying, who has already read it once, said at the right time: "Every bunny has a different personality."
The one from Li Zicang was the most obvious, loving to scramble for food and not letting go of any leftovers.
"There are weirdness everywhere." Trillion spread his hands.
Ji Heng didn't leave the mouse, and said without raising his head: "Falsification is just the name of the copy, this city is called the City of Hope."
He suddenly emphasized the name of the city, which made Trillion stunned, but Su Tangying seemed to have thought of something bad, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.
"I'll go back to my room first." After a while, she looked a little ugly and hurried out the door.
Sur noticed that the other party supported the wall when he turned around, as if he had been stimulated a lot.
Ji Heng's palace was too deep, Trillion thought about it, and caught up with Su Tangying from behind, as if he wanted to open a gap from her.
Ji Heng looked at some details almost frame by frame, and only stood up after 20 minutes: "Let's go."
On the way, Su Er pondered the purpose of coming to the monitoring room specially. At that time, Ji Heng's eyes were not only focused on the rabbit man on the screen, but also on the corresponding player, probably making some kind of analogy.
He lowered his head all the way, and unknowingly found that he was standing outside the room. Ji Heng said at the moment when he swiped his card: "A long time ago, major organizations counted the list of people who entered the fraud, trying to find common ground from them."
The first thing Sur did after entering the door was to drink water to relieve the pain caused by climbing the stairs, and asked, "What did you find?"
"The point is not these people, but the number," Ji Heng took the water he handed over and said, "The list for the past three years adds up to less than thirty people."
Sur was stunned for a moment. There were 22 players who cheated this time alone, almost catching up with the sum of the past few years.
"Shen Shuan said earlier that the cheating will be opened soon, and the host is busy issuing tickets." He sank in his heart: "According to this statement, there are actually a lot of people who entered the cheating in previous years."
While speaking, he gradually noticed something strange. Qinglian Zhizhe admitted that the survival rate was high, confirming that there were indeed many players who survived the deception.
"There is only one reason for not remembering. The game has tampered with some memories." Ji Heng leaned back against the table and lowered his eyes slightly: "Let the players forget those who got the tickets and walked out of the falsification alive."
This kind of speculation sounds full of light. According to the script of a better point, players who leave the falsification will completely get rid of the control of the game and live a normal life from now on.
But a chill slowly crept into Sur's heart. It was an indescribable complex feeling, as if caught in a soft and sticky spider web and had to be exposed to predators.
Ji Heng suddenly asked, "Do you remember Xu He?"
Sur nodded. He still remembered Xu He freshly. In the final confrontation, the other party had said some strange things against his ear.
"Some players are destined to die in that instance."
"One day you will meet, your own mortal situation."
Gloomy, helpless, disappointed.
Too many emotions mixed in between the lines.
The memory came to an abrupt end, and Sur stood up abruptly from the bed: "The City of Hope... The reason why it is called this name..."
Ji Heng nodded: "Here, you can find clues about the death situation."
After pondering for a while, he said, "I have investigated Xu He's information. In reality, he is a policeman, but in the copy, he is a drug dealer who does all kinds of evil. As for Qu Qingming, in reality, she is a model, and in the copy you are a drug dealer. What I saw with my mysterious eyes was a very ugly woman."
The copy and the real world are two completely different lives.
Sur's eyelashes twitched, and there must be a world that is false, but judging from the unconscious spelling of the wrong name, it is self-evident which world is real.
Silence began to spread across the room.
Ji Heng's tone was somewhat sarcastic: "The real us should have lived in a certain dungeon world."
One day, when they return to that world as players to do the task, they will usher in the so-called mortal situation.
Sur calmed down quickly: "There is something hidden in the falsification that can leave the mortal situation alive..."
Suddenly stopped halfway through.
order.
Two words suddenly popped into his mind, and for the first time, Sur was completely unable to hide his expression.
"The inevitable death round is undoubtedly the most difficult dungeon," Ji Heng said what he couldn't say because he was shocked: "The normal order is to keep going through the dungeons. If you can survive, you will one day enter the falsification and usher in the inevitable death round."
Sur opened his mouth, wanting him to stop talking, and finally chose silence.
Ji Heng sighed: "surnamed Zhou, I hate rules, and there is no way to grieve over the death of my parents..."
"No crossing."
Sur closed his eyes and took the initiative to say these two words.
In Wudu's copy world, family affection is weak, rules are everywhere, and everyone is required to achieve a certain unity in words and deeds. He still remembers that the young people who gave speeches on the roadside were proud of their parents breaking half of their arms when they were unwilling to study when they were young.
And 'Li' and 'Zhou' happened to be the two big surnames in the town.
Thinking of this, Sur took a deep breath.
Like Xu He and Qu Qingming, he also lived an opposite life in the real world. Before the second year of high school, parents loved a happy family, and they did not need to be subject to cumbersome rules. Everyone was talking about the law.
"I don't know what method your classmate used, but he actually messed up the order and sent you directly to the death game after the novice field." Ji Heng: "You were only a rookie at that time, and all the values were very low."
According to the rules of dungeon operation, the game will adjust the difficulty of the dungeon according to the player's strength.
If ten points are used as the judging standard, the players who enter the falsification are at least seven points or more, and the difficulty of the fatal game may be several times that of seven. Sur is different. When he first came out of the novice field, he was almost a blank sheet of paper. His strength was at most one point, and he had a natural advantage from the beginning.
"Wudu follows the rules, but you are good at drilling loopholes, and you have an electric shock on your body as a life-saving tool."
Sur smiled: "Besides, you were still a teammate at the time."
The seriousness dissipated a lot, and the corners of Ji Heng's mouth lifted slightly: "The time and place are favorable to people, and they are all taken up."
Rubbing the edge of the badge with his fingers, Sur sighed softly: "That's why the game does not hesitate to issue achievement points, and the City of Hope doesn't have the hope I'm looking for."
The mortal game that belonged to him, as early as the beginning of the game, had been passed safely.