The man with glasses was sitting in the center, and it seemed to be the "leader" they had guessed.
But the leader must be having a hard time, because his shirt is wrinkled and his hair is greasy, and it looks like he hasn't been properly groomed for a few days.
Shen Mo asked, "What is information exchange?"
The other party gently pushed down his glasses and said slowly: "You can understand it as information sharing. Everyone must share valuable information without reservation, so that everyone can discuss countermeasures together. idea, that never solves the problem, does it?"
This is true. It is far less safe and effective to fight alone than to cooperate with many people. Since ancient times, human beings have solved countless problems through group cooperation, which is one of the greatest wisdoms of human beings.
However, once there are too many people to cooperate, it is inevitable to fish in troubled waters, or to take chestnuts from the fire.
Bai Youwei hugged her plush rabbit and said softly, "But we don't know what kind of information is valuable..."
She suddenly spoke in such a whining voice, and Shen Mo was shocked, and the two hands holding the wheelchair aroused a layer of goose bumps.
But she still raised her head in a fake manner, and looked at him pitifully: "Brother, do you know?"
Shen Mo: "..."
He choked.
Maybe it's because Bai Youwei's appearance is too deceptive, and the man with glasses is very useful, and explained gently: "Don't worry, since you can come from there, you should meet those dolls on the road, right? Everything related to dolls can be Talk about it, the more detailed the better, even if it’s something you can’t figure out, it might give you new inspiration to tell everyone.”
Bai Youwei pursed her lips and looked like she was thinking hard.
"Well... On the way we came, we met a bald uncle who drove a pickup truck. He drove past the section with dolls, and nothing happened, so my brother and I followed him... But the people who came after, all It's become a doll. So, I think... Is there a limit on the number of people? If there are fewer people, maybe it's safe to pass?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at the man with glasses nervously: "Is this...is it valuable information?"
The man with glasses looked softer, "Forget it. Your findings are consistent with our recent observations. Come and sit."
With a relieved expression on Bai Youwei's face, the grateful spectacled man smiled.
Seeing that she was able to act vigorously, Shen Mo had to passively play a "taciturn" elder brother, pushing the wheelchair over in a sullen voice.
People spontaneously moved some positions and let Bai Youwei and Shen Mo sit in. This also indirectly illustrates the leading position of glasses men in this group of people.
Shen Mo pulled up a chair and sat beside the wheelchair.
Bai Youwei raised her innocent face and asked, "If there are only a small number of people, nothing will happen, is it safer to act alone?"
"There are various restrictions. The number of people is only the most intuitive one. There must be hidden conditions. After all, the first batch of people who turned into dolls suddenly changed when they were alone, so it's hard to say for the time being."
The man with glasses stopped talking and looked at the others, "Let's continue with the question just now. The companion who went out to explore the road today hasn't come back yet. What do you think should be done now? Do you have to wait?"
Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.
The man with glasses swept around and said solemnly: "If you go straight, there must be risks, but the water and electricity in the service area will be cut off at any time, and we can't support it for too long."
"Otherwise..." Someone hesitated before speaking, "Send a few more people out to explore the way?"
The proposal was immediately rejected: "Who will go? Those few people may have died on the road if they didn't come back! Who dares to go? Are you going?"
"... Then you can't just wait here to die."
"Maybe there is no danger on the road, maybe they run first!"
"Impossible, the luggage is still in the service area..."