Schilling is dead.
The butler of the 'Sunder Family' died in the conference hall on the top floor.
Although it was banned, the news still came out.
When Pearce, who was watering 'Little Fairy', saw this privately spread news, he couldn't help shaking while holding the kettle, and the water from the spout spilled on the table.
The 'contactee' Pearce immediately put down the kettle, picked up a rag and wiped the water stains.
The action is as crisp as ever.
It's just that his face is pale.
"Did it really happen?"
Pearce thought silently in his heart.
When he promised the 'note writer' to delete and add the video, Pearce knew that something would happen, but when the real thing happened, Pearce was still terrified.
Schilling!
That's a big shot in the 'Sunder Family'!
Although not dubbed 'Sunder' the surname.
But the existence of Schilling is essential for the 'Sunder Family'.
To put it simply, Schilling contributed a lot to the success of the 'Sunder Family' in Area F today.
Now Schilling is dead.
The 'Sunder Family' will not let it go.
As one of the 'accomplices'.
He must not be let go.
Although until now, Pearce does not know who the 'writer of the note' is, but he is very clear that those deleted and added videos are one of the important links that caused Schilling's death.
Although the other party promised that such deletions and additions would not be found under the 'opponent's technology'.
But that was just a guarantee from the other party.
What about the real result
Who knows.
"Should I run?"
Pearce asked himself
However, where can he go
With the power of the 'Sender Family', even if he ran to Area A, he would not escape death.
In other words, as long as it is confirmed that he is related to Schilling's death, he will not be able to escape.
"what to do?"
"what to do?"
Pearce asked himself.
But there is no way.
The most direct is to launch a person as a 'scapegoat'.
But will the 'note writer' let him go
He was used once.
Naturally, it will be used a second time.
Until he... dies.
Any resistance and struggle are useless under the premise of the existence of the "note writer". As long as the other party exists, he will be oppressed and exploited for a day.
call!
Take a deep breath.
Pearce squatted in front of the empty cat litter again, imagining that he was stroking the cat's head.
A sense of comfort and comfort pervaded Perls' heart.
It also allowed Pearce's brain to gradually calm down.
So, do we have to find each other
The other party who can enter my room must be an insider in the 'game' building, and the level is not low.
Knows me too.
No!
Should be always concerned about the 'game'.
Calculate the time when I leave and come back.
At the same time, the other party is also using its own 'technology' to delete the video.
Assuming that the other party's technology is really as the other party said, then the other party can walk back and forth in the building as if entering no one's land.
But this is unlikely!
If the other party can really do this, there is no need for 'I' at all.
After deleting and modifying the video, it is most appropriate to kill 'me'.
Instead of leaving a 'living mouth' that might be exposed.
Therefore, there is a high probability that the other party's 'technique' is not as 'excellent' as the other party said. It is possible to hide it from ordinary people, but it cannot be hidden from real technicians.
As long as you investigate, you can find out what's going on.
Therefore, I only need to mobilize the 'surveillance video' outside my area and compare it with time to know the 'writer of the note'.
Thinking of this, Perls immediately stood up.
But immediately, he squatted down again.
What reason did he use to adjust the monitoring
Could it be that I was threatened and thus became one of the accomplices in Schilling's death
impossible!
He did it to survive, not to 'surrender himself'!
Pearce, who was thinking about it, was suddenly taken aback.
He kind of reacted.
The guy knew exactly what he was thinking about.
However, that guy knew better that he couldn't do that.
Because this will expose him.
"Have you prepared in advance?"
Pearce's face was a little ugly.
He found that the 'note writer' was far more difficult than he had imagined.
The other party has already thought of everything.
And this also means that he has fallen into the opponent's 'net'.
"Is there no other way?"
Pearce pondered.
Ding!
The voice of the computer mail on the desktop rang.
Pearce walked over to the table immediately.
For emails, he has already set them up. Except for the sound prompt of 'work email', the rest are silent.
After clicking on the email, Pearce glanced away, and his face suddenly became strange.
…
Won!
survived!
'Golden Lamb' Jia Lun lay flat on a piece of grass, panting heavily.
1vs100 battles.
Even if you only need to defeat 20 of them, it is extremely difficult.
Even though he has been engaged in logging work since he was a teenager and has exercised a good physique, he is still powerless at this time.
In fact, if it weren't for the leather pot of medicine left by His Excellency Jason, he would have been unable to carry it.
And those weapons!
Thinking of this, Jia Lun managed to turn over and sit up.
There was no drop left in the medicine juice in the leather jug. Although he accidentally discovered that the medicine juice had the effect of quickly restoring physical strength when he was injured, he vowed to drink it sparingly, but he finally finished it.
And weapons
It is also severely damaged.
Not only did the crossbow have no arrows, but it was also smashed by him as a melee weapon in the final battle.
Bear traps can also be used.
The sling has long since been exhausted.
On the contrary, the knife was still as bright as new, although the venom on it had long been washed away by the blood.
Thank you Mr. Jason!
Looking at the props at hand, Jia Lun thought silently, while thinking about how to repay Jason well.
Hum rumble!
The sound of the propeller spinning made Karen raise his head.
Then, he saw a slightly familiar person.
The 'contact' who took away Lord Jason before.
The high cheekbones, gray eyes, and hair are still fresh in Jialun's memory.
"Congratulations, Karen."
"You survived."
"So, you went from 'Golden Lamb' to 'Rager'."
Pearce said in a calm tone.
However, he kept a considerable distance from Jia Lun, and kept himself as close as possible to the heavily armed soldiers.
He was worried that Jia Lun would violently hurt others.
This is so normal.
Originally becoming a 'golden lamb' is not a good thing.
And after becoming the 'Golden Lamb', he won the victory with great difficulty, but he had to face the 'game confrontation', which would have collapsed a long time ago for ordinary people.
In a state of collapse, it's really normal to blame others.
Before becoming a 'contact person', Pearce learned such experience in class more than once, and after becoming a 'contact person', he even learned such 'experience' from his colleagues.
But beyond Perce's expectation, Jia Lun didn't show any anger or abnormality. After nodding in a very calm manner, he asked directly, "Can I choose my own room now?"
"certainly."
Pearce was surprised from the bottom of his heart, but he was meticulous in fulfilling his duties as a 'contactor'.
Although this job should be an 'introducer', the 'Golden Lamb' is special, and it can only be blamed for special events.
"I choose the apartment."
After Karen's selection was completed, Pearce read out the rules and regulations of the 'Rager' that he had said no less than a hundred times in accordance with the rules.
Then, hibernate Karen.
Eyes plunged into darkness.
When Jia Lun was sleepy, she fell asleep immediately.
He is so tired.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jia Lun woke up.
Looking at the unfamiliar room, Jia Lun locked his eyes on Perls.
"Contestant Jia Lun, you will rest here until the final of Zone F. You can call me with your handheld computer, and I will serve you 24 hours a day."
Follow the rules, Pearce said.
"Excuse me, is 'Lord Jason' here?"
Karen asked tentatively.
"Um."
Pearce nodded.
Answering this obvious answer is not a violation of the 'contactor' rule.
Even, to a certain extent, the planners of the 'game' encourage the 'contactees' to get closer to the 'stalkers'.
As for what to do
That's obvious.
As for how to do it
That is naturally up to the 'contactee' to decide for themselves.
"Can I see him?"
Jia Lun looked at Perce expectantly.
This time, Perls shook his head without hesitation.
"It's against the rules."
"You can't meet Jason here."
"Similarly, you can't talk to player Jason in any form."
Pearce speaks the rules.
Then, after the voice fell, he repeated the previous words again.
"You can call me if you need anything else."
"If you're hungry, you can tap 'Nutrition Meal.'"
After speaking, Pearce turned and left.
Seeing the 'door' regain its wooden color, Jia Lun couldn't help but sighed.
He really wanted to thank His Excellency Jason in person.
It's a pity... huh
Just as Jia Lun was thinking, the wooden 'door' became transparent again.
'The Contact' Pearce appeared at the door again.
It's just that the Pearce that appeared this time is a little different from just now.
There was a touch of nervousness on his face, and his eyes kept looking behind him.
"What do you want to say to Contestant Jason?"
"I can convey."
"Hurry up, we don't have much time."
Pearce spoke extremely fast.
Karen was taken aback.
The lumberjack-turned-'golden lamb' was a little confused about what was going on.
You just said it's against the rules.
But why did it appear again now
"hurry up."
Pearce urged again.
"I want to thank His Excellency Jason, and if possible, I am willing to repay Your Excellency Jason with everything, including my life."
Although she didn't know why Pearce did this, Jia Lun still spoke her mind truthfully.
That's what he thinks, and he does.
And, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.
"Okay, I will convey it truthfully."
With that said, Pearce closed the 'door'.
When the 'door' changed to 'wooden color' again, Pearce gasped heavily.
Whew, wheeze.
The nervousness made his face flush, as if he lacked oxygen.
Only big mouthfuls of breathing can relieve such emotions.
Why did he do this
Seriously, Pearce couldn't tell.
Basically, the person who fell into the water wanted to grab the last straw.
As a 'contact person', he was pinched to death by the 'note writer'.
He wanted to call for help, but no one around him could do it.
Because, he violated the 'rules'.
Once exposed, he will die.
Therefore, he can only look for people who are 'outside the rules'.
Example: 'Rager'.
Of course, not any kind of 'Rager' will do.
It's just a rational 'stalker' like Jason and Karen.
Especially one like Karen.
Born innocent, obviously just being framed.
Helping such a person, if he encounters trouble, the other party should have a high probability of repaying him a kindness.
For example: when he needs to escape, someone helps create an opportunity.
With this thought in mind, Perls quickly returned to his room, checking the USB flash drive left by the 'note writer'.
There are programs for modifying, adding, and deleting surveillance videos, which are much better than those made by himself, and it is also the confidence for him to contact Jason and Jialun now.
After confirming that there was no problem, Pearce walked towards the apartment where Jason was sitting.
The history of 'games' is not without one 'contactor' bringing multiple 'stalkers'.
In the very early days of the 'game', it is extremely common for a 'Contact' to bring 2-3 'Ragers'.
It's just that as 'games' become more 'formal', such things become rare, but they still do.
Therefore, the room arranged by the 'Game' Center for 'Contactors' and 'Ragers' is an H-shaped room.
The 'Contactors' live on the middle row, and the remaining 'Ragers' live on the sides.
So, after turning a corner, Pearce stood in front of the 'door' of Jason's apartment.
Boom, boom, boom!
Pearce, who remembered Jason's habit, knocked on the door first, and opened the door after confirming that Jason inside heard it.
Then, he saw another empty plate being taken away, and a new 'Nutrition Meal' filled with 10 people's servings was being brought in.
Looked at the record on one side of the monitor.
11.
This is the amount of food Jason has eaten since returning to the room.
Although it's hard to see a 'stalker' as a normal person, isn't that because he's been eating too much
Moreover, after eating so much, Jason's stomach hasn't changed at all.
Haven't gone to the toilet yet.
By the way, I ate so much in the past three days and didn't go there.
Only in and out
With such doubts, Perls spoke in a persuasive tone.
"Player Jason, it's not good to overeat."
Jason raised his head and glanced at his 'contact'.
There was still anxiety in his expression, but his eyes were much calmer.
Things turned around
No!
Some decision must have been made.
Thinking in his heart, Jason withdrew his eyes and began to pay attention to nutritious meals.
Although there is no taste, but having food is happiness.
Pearce had long been used to Jason's attitude.
He began to speak directly: "Contestant Jia Lun got rid of the identity of the 'Golden Lamb' and became a new 'Rager'. He is very grateful for your help and wants to repay you. He is willing to give everything for you, including his life." —This is his exact words, I just paraphrase, is there anything you want to tell him?"
Um
Jason looked at Pearce in surprise.
Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, Jason was sure that Pearce had violated the rules at this time.
"I'm just saving myself."
"Schilling is dead."
"It has something to do with me."
"I'm scared, so I'm going to find some help."
Pearce said truthfully.
He didn't want to be honest, but if he wasn't honest, he couldn't achieve his goal at all.
He knew very well that the Jason in front of him was completely different from the usual 'stalkers'.
Of course, he admitted that he was gambling.
But at this time, what else can he do
Thankfully, he appears to be betting right.
I saw Jason raised his head slightly, looked at Pearce, and for the first time uttered a complete sentence from his mouth——
"Oh, is there any sugar?"
Please take a leave~
What Feilong ate yesterday was a bit inappropriate, so please take a leave of absence today!
Sorry!