The communication channel was quiet for a while. After a while, Du Zijun said: "I beat one of the twins, and then I went to see the Holy Sister. She pointed out the position of the heart to me."
"Where?" Wen Zheliu asked.
"A rather troublesome place." Du Zijun said concisely, "It's not indoors, it's suspended at the bottom of a deep lake."
Chi Qingliu said: "What's the trouble? I have at least three kinds of turtles that can move at the bottom of the lake. Just dive down and pick them up..."
"No, it's not that simple." Wen Zheliu interrupted, "The heart of the mermaid is a very powerful energy body. Only water can tolerate its existence. This is why they placed it at the bottom of the lake... Don't say Yan. Oops, even if Du Zijun goes to get it himself, I'm afraid it won't work."
Chi Qingliu was silent for a while, and then he suddenly remembered that the woman who spoke before was the holder of the third world boss.
"Okay..." He flicked his tongue, "We'll talk about this later."
"However, thanks to this reason, even if the Nazis find someone infiltrating tonight, they will not be able to move the Holy Sister and the heart in a short time." Wen Zheliu smiled, "Is this also part of your plan? jojo?"
He Qin also smiled: "Even if the information given is just false information, many factors must be taken into consideration. Isn't this what we should do?"
"What about you?" Gu Xi asked curiously, "I identified the composition of mermaid blood, and then I also found a player who hid his appearance. I don't know which club he belongs to. He seems to have discovered me too. I was thinking, what should I do? Don’t have any contact with him.”
"We can contact you," Chi Qingliu said immediately. "It's best not to create extraneous problems now and unite all the forces that can be united."
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Gu Xi responded: "Yes, I understand."
Seeing that they had finished their exchange, Wen Zheliu Fang said: "Thanks to my identity, I was in the command center of the laboratory and saw the specific operations of ascending the maze and placing monsters, and... I guessed a little information about the three bosses."
"President Chi is the first person to have fought with Marcel, right?" Wen Zheliu then asked, "How does it feel?"
Chi Qingliu touched his chin and fished in troubled waters in the labor area, "It's quite cruel. The upper body has basically been transformed into a mechanical life form. It is still very strong. Ordinary people will die if they are caught. Without long-range props, assassins and close range If you're of that type, don't go up and join in the fun, you can't beat him."
Xie Yuanyuan felt inexplicably that an arrow had hit his knee.
"So... what's the weakness?" Wen Zheliu asked.
"Weaknesses," Chi Qingliu shook his head, "At least there are no weaknesses at this stage. He is a powerful character."
"Thinking back," Wen Zheliu muttered, "Ignoring Marcel, the currently known boss has unmodified body parts, including the commander's digestive system and the doctor's eyes. They have not completely transformed themselves into robots. This shows that we can definitely use this as an entry point.”
"And the doctor's hands, too." Xie Yuanyuan added, "On the first day I came here, I rubbed the tracking poison powder on his hands, and his hands didn't seem to have been modified."
"Hands...hands and eyes," Wen Zheliu nodded, "It seems that as a doctor, he reserved the most important parts."
"The route, the heart, the boss's weaknesses that can be targeted, the other players that can be tried to win over, the extra mermaid blood, the operation method of the maze command platform... Are there any others?" Du Zijun asked, "If not, let's talk about the next step. plan."
Wen Zheliu nodded: "That's it, Du Zijun."
Du Zijun listened silently.
"The previous plan remains as before, continue to encourage the prisoners so that they don't dare to run away in the end." He changed the subject and said, "Miss Qin Ying."
The young man's voice was clean and sincere. When Qin Ying's name was called, she couldn't help but respond.
"You are one of the guards of the female prisoners. Please help with this work," Wen Zheliu said, "Please."
"...Okay." Qin Ying replied, "This is what I should do."
Wen Zheliu turned to Chi Qingliu: "President Chi, then we will follow what we agreed before..."
"Well," Chi Qingliu said, "I know it's better to save yourself than to save others. I also have to instigate them to make them have a sense of resistance, right?"
"That's right," Wen Zheliu said, "There are some other arrangements. Xie Yuanyuan can assist you."
"OK."
"Gu Xi," Wen Zheliu continued to call, "I know you. You are one of the top doctors in the City of Nova. You are familiar with the prescriptions that can be made from various raw materials. In addition to communicating with idle players - Xie Yuanyuan I can tell you some information about them later. In addition, I hope you can try to make a potion that temporarily suppresses the mermaid blood for the prisoners selected tonight. It may be delayed for a day, half a day, or even three hours. , even an hour... okay?"
Gu Xi hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, no problem, I can try."
Wen Zheliu said softly: "After having a brief confrontation with Du Zijun and being dealt a crushing blow, the twins of Muspelheim will definitely find a way to rescue the Holy Nun as soon as possible, get rid of the surveillance of the system, and turn around to deal with it." Us. So, my brother and I will be responsible for holding them back until these five days pass."
"Five days later... According to the false information you provided them, they will release the Holy Sister at midnight on the sixth day to prepare her to assist in the conversion of prisoners, right?" Du Zijun asked.
The answer was He Qin: "Well, because of this, after the Holy Sisters are safe and sound, they will most likely choose another method to save the Jews to quickly clear the remaining main missions and start a war with the remaining players."
Xie Yuanyuan immediately thought of what Chi Qingliu said that day, frowned and said: "Death... is also a kind of salvation?"
"Then there's nothing more to say," Du Zijun said coldly, "We can only save the holy nun."
"Even if this combat plan is allocated," Chi Qingliu said, "the time limit is five days to mobilize morale, develop a sustained-release potion, and finally hold back the turtle son who disrupts the situation."
"I will solve the maze and the final layout," Wen Zheliu added, "Everyone should keep in touch, try to protect the prisoners, and maintain the escape mode for the time being... Is there nothing else to say?"
"Gone."
"No."
"Okay," Wen Zheliu's eyes were soft but determined, "Good luck to everyone, I'm going to close the main communication channel."
The others decisively exited the current channel and chose to communicate privately. In the silent night, only He Qin's breath still lingered in his ears.
"Are you nervous?" He Qin said with a smile, "There are still five days."
Wen Zheliu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm not nervous, it's just... I just have a lot of questions."
"Tell me about it?" He Qin teased him calmly, "If you share your worries, they won't be called worries anymore."
"What's that called?" Wen Zheliu asked casually. He smashed a tube of stamina potion on the table and drank a third of it.
In the fifth world, everyone's red and blue medicines are greatly consumed. The SS forced the prisoners to get up at three o'clock in the morning for roll call, and then worked hard until twelve o'clock at noon. The prisoners who were so tired that they were numb could sit down and take a sip of hot soup. The player's backpack can only hold 300 medicine tubes. Xie Yuanyuan had to wander around the rice pots in each camp every day, using powerful physical medicine to help them stay alive. After that, he had to keep some spares, Wen Zheliu He calculated carefully and let others share a lot with him.
In addition to physical potions, life potions and mental potions are also in short supply. Most of the prison leaders are not good angels. Their deeds are more suitable to be described as destructive people who help others. The high-pressure and suffocating living environment in the concentration camps also tortured people's tense brains. Day and night, at every moment, life potions are used to heal bruises with open flesh and stick wounds with internal bleeding, and psychotropic potions are used to maintain the minds of some prisoners who are about to collapse... These are all issues that players need to consider.
"It's called resonance." He Qin looked at the words in the book with a smile. In fact, he was imagining Wen Zheliu's face illuminated by the light through the book. "So you can try to talk about it and see if I can resonate with it."
Wen Zheliu was amused by him. He took off his heavy military jacket, and the belt buckle jingled as it slid off the young man's slender waist: "I was just thinking... He Rui, why does he keep stopping?" Let people come and die.”
He Qin remained silent for a while and commented: "Good question, I feel the same way."
A small smile appeared on Wen Zheliu's lips: "Really?"
"Really," He Qin said matter-of-factly, "I'm also thinking, why does he have to send people over one after another to die? Isn't my Ning Ning powerful enough to scare him enough? ?"
Wen Zheliu smiled and scolded: "Come on! I'm serious. There are only four of us, but with an average configuration, it is definitely an existence that is difficult for any club to match, let alone Jenny and Long Ji... both are like this, and he still has Is there any reason or necessity for his men to make unnecessary sacrifices?"
"Did the Holy Sister ask him to do this, or did the sacrifices of these people... have other uses?" Wen Zheliu guessed, "I'm not sure, I can't be sure, I just feel uneasy."
He Qin was silent for a while and said: "To be honest, I can't be sure. I can only say that so far, the few people who have come to die are all prisoners who were imprisoned by me in the other world."
"Inner world?" Wen Zheliu was a little interested, "What is the inner world in Nova City like?"
"A paradise of chaos, danger, half-finished products and defective products." He Qin said slowly, "A garbage universe, wandering abandoned planets. Over the past two hundred years, outdated information, outdated ideas, abandoned before they were formed. Creations are all piled up in the inner world, forming that deformed place."
"The Nova City you love is Ming," he drew a circle on the smooth page, "The world below is Dark. Although it is unknown, it has always existed."
"They...were also imprisoned there for nine years?"
He Qin said indifferently: "It was originally a life sentence, and they were to be locked up until their bodies were soaked by the maintenance agent. However, they were released after only nine years. Are they still not satisfied?"
A dull anger burst out in Wen Zheliu's heart again. While he was determined to make all these murderers punished with death, he felt a little funny at the same time: "No wonder they are so afraid of you."
"They are also afraid of you, baby." He Qin turned another page and said softly, "You have inherited your parents' legacy, and you are even sharper and more dazzling than they were at that time. They want to kill you immediately, Because every time you say a word to them, every time you show your intelligence, you are stabbing a knife into these people's heads, forcing them to recall the bitterness and tragedy of their past failures."
"But you're right," He Qin said, "I have to think about it carefully... He Rui has never been a person willing to admit defeat. What did he get from the other world gave him enough confidence to dare to do it again and again? It’s a waste of manpower, provoking me again and again.”
He closed the page.
"Go to sleep." He Qin's voice was extremely gentle. "It will be dawn in three hours. Have a good rest. I will wait for you."
"...Well," Hearing Zheliu's heartbeat trembled, he replied in a low voice, "It won't be long, I will bring you out soon..."
The author has something to say: Although my matter has come to an end, the muscles of my right thumb have been hurting recently, so I took a two-day break. Thank you all for your love!