Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1778 Chapter 1773 The First Challenge of the System of Record

Why do you want to break?

As soon as Dr. Chen finished speaking, someone dropped the pen suddenly, and someone hurriedly withdrew their hands from the paper; but when the initial shock subsided, similar doubts appeared on everyone's face.

If the hotel is Dr. Chen's home field, paper or pen is his media, and cooperation is his message, then Lin Sanjiu is fully sure that there will be more than four people who will immediately become Dr. Chen's mouthpiece— He could win the game right away.

However, he chose this moment when everyone hadn't started writing notes and the pens and paper were still on the table, reminding them to be careful about Messages.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

The middle-aged doctor with fair skin and a friendly expression took a moment to react, and sighed, "Ah, I know...it's really hard to guard against. The hotel is not my home field...if it's my scene, what I said Why don't you stay in the hotel and talk? After all, at home, the credibility is doubled, do you remember?"

If he didn't mention it, it seems that many people almost forgot - after all, there are too many dungeon rules.

"If you are worried, you can find paper and write it down by yourself, or return the pen and paper to me after writing. I just remind everyone to be alert to hidden messages, so that the recording system can better ensure our safety. "Doctor Chen tapped the paper on the table and said.

At present, the things that everyone has are paper, pens, and mineral water; even food, what people take is not all the same.Lin Sanjiu paid attention, and found that apart from the above three, none of the objects were taken by four people at the same time—excluding things that are unlikely to be media, such as drinking water, the only risk left is Pen and paper.

Although Dr. Chen took the initiative to point it out, indicating that his home field might indeed not be a hotel; but out of caution, no one reached out to touch the pen and paper on the table.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds. The man who looked good but faintly looked like a mouse first raised his hands and said, "I will not participate in this recording system. In case this is indeed your Message, you just said it on purpose to let the I let my guard down—”

Jiang Tian obviously couldn't stand the type of stupid people, so she rolled her eyes. "Then you didn't get any Media, what are you afraid of?"

"Someone asked your opinion?" The man seemed to have a temper that could tear people apart at any time, and immediately turned his head and scolded: "You think you are great? You know that there must be no Media in my bag?"

Jiang Tian stared at him for a few seconds, her anger slowly turning into a smile. "You're right." She encouraged almost softly, "Then you should throw away everything, and it's best not to participate in the recording system."

"But, this—" Dr. Chen was obviously in a hurry, and was interrupted by Jiang Tian as soon as he opened his mouth.

"If a few people don't want to participate, it's actually a good thing for the remaining people who participate in the recording system." Without looking at the mouse face, she said to everyone: "That's all I said, understand People will naturally understand."

Not giving anyone else a chance to ask questions, she stood up from the table first, took nothing, said "I'm going to find a pen and paper", turned around and walked towards the rows of small shops far from the beach.

"Why is it better for us if someone doesn't participate?" Hana looked around the table, but no one answered her.

The mouse face looked puzzled, worried and uncomfortable, but still biting his tongue, refusing to participate in the recording system - Lin Sanjiu looked at it and wanted to sigh inwardly.

Regardless of evolutionary or ordinary people, no matter which group, there are always fewer excellent people and more mediocre people.It's not even just a matter of mental intelligence; even when she explains the risks to Mouseface in plain sight—"People who don't participate in the system of record become prey for others"—he can't get over his paranoia and fear, saying Maybe he will feel that people persuade him to join, it must be an attempt to harm him.

Among the last twelve people, a total of three people did not participate in the recording system: the mouse face, the thin and confused woman Guan Nan, and the man who looked like a primitive man.

"I'm also looking for a pen and paper." Luo Abu pushed the chair away expressionlessly. "No one should talk to me until the recording system starts running."

All but three who did not attend also left the table and scattered on the beach in the sun.

Lin Sanjiu walking on this long white sand beach is like walking into a distant summer vacation: beach towels are spread on the beach, glasses of iced drinks are placed under parasols; bags and handbags are scattered on the white sand Inside, there are pairs of shoes next to them; in the distance, there are rows of small shops selling snacks, drinks, tourist souvenirs, swimwear and goggles, and renting various equipment and equipment, as well as various restaurants and bars... The only thing that was removed from the scene Yes, people.

When she crossed the beach and walked towards the restaurant, a gust of sea breeze brought the faint voice of conversation behind her.

"You have a quick mind, tell me, what does Jiang Tian mean?" Hai Na's loud voice didn't need Hai Feng's help; Lin Sanjiu didn't turn her head, she raised her ears, and heard the sound of duck down from the wind .

"Those who have participated in the recording system... will definitely attack those who did not..." Ya Down spoke intermittently, but it did not prevent Lin Sanjiu from understanding what she meant.

"I don't understand that," Hana said gruffly. "Isn't the recording system just for people to see that someone is repeating baa tangerines to others?"

"It's Message..."

"If there are three people who don't participate," Hana didn't care about her correction at all, and continued, "For example, if you need to find a megaphone, you say baa to the three people who didn't participate, and then look for it. A person in the recording system said it again. Then in the recording system, your baa dead orange only appeared once, and there was no repetition at all. How can I tell? This is not more important to those of us who participated in the recording system Is it bad?"

Duck Down didn't answer for a moment.This is indeed a bad word to say.

Dr. Chen hoped that everyone would "stalemate" with the dungeon. Although he convinced many people, it is certain that there are still some people who still plan to win the game and leave the dungeon.

As Hana said, when there are three people who do not participate in the recording system, then one person who participates in the recording system will be exposed to risk; but from another perspective, the risk of being recruited by oneself is only one-tenth, But in exchange for a channel to win the game and get out of the copy.

"If someone doesn't want to cooperate with the dungeon, then he will also feel that he can have a way out..." The voice of duck down is also a little embarrassed, "It won't be possible to attack the recording system itself, causing everyone to have trouble Danger...is equal to releasing the risk."

In other words, in the absence of guaranteeing everyone's concerted efforts, the current situation is actually ensuring the safety of the majority by sacrificing a few people.

When Lin Sanjiu approached the restaurant, she looked back and found that the two had disappeared, and she didn't know where they had gone.

She originally thought that everyone would immediately think of restaurants—because there are pens and paper used by waiters to keep notes—but at this moment, she found that she was the only person in front of the doors of several restaurants.

That's right, ordinary people in the Twelve Realms probably don't have the chance to patronize real restaurants.

After finding the ballpoint pen and a small notebook clipped on the board at the cash register, Lin Sanjiu sat alone in the empty restaurant and thought for a while.

She has never forgotten who sent her into this factory; now she is getting more and more confused, what good is it for the old woman and the shadow palace to let ordinary people fall into dungeons one after another?
She looked around the restaurant.The Shadow Palace has spent so much effort to turn Fanjia City upside down, just for this?
Ever since she was sent to the factory, she hadn't had time to contact Si Lu; now, taking advantage of the absence of others, she patiently called dozens of times in a row, and finally called out the communicator Si Lu gave her— —After trying it out, I found that it was as silent as a stone in the dungeon.

Lin Sanjiu sighed, and took dozens of times to put the communicator back.Before leaving the restaurant, she hesitated for a while, and called out [The Power of Description] after a lot of effort; this time, she tried for 3 minutes without stopping.

Dr. Chen's plan was right in her arms: when the behind-the-scenes of the factory were forced out, it was also the opportunity for her to remove the [facial hair] and do something to the factory; that is to say, she had to do her best to ensure the smooth operation of the plan—— Even if Dr. Chen himself really had some hidden intentions.

Although I haven't thought about what effect [Power of Description] can do for her, but once holding the special item in her hand, she suddenly feels a little more confident.

When returning to the beach, Lin Sanjiu found that most of the people had also come back, and the paper and pens in everyone's hands were different. Some people found A4 blank paper, but some could only find it in the "motorboat rental "Registration Form"; some with ballpoint pens, others with eyeliner found in purses.

Wan Volt didn't even use pen and paper: he found a tape recorder on the beach, happened to recognize it, brought it back, and recorded all the messages he needed to record.

When everyone had almost finished memorizing the information, the 10 minutes happened to be almost up.

"The owner of the beach scene didn't do anything," Wenya said, looking around the crowd, "It seems that the system is already working, and the scene owner can't do anything..."

At the beginning of his sentence, the crowd was still standing on the beach; when he was about to finish the sentence, the sunlight disappeared completely.

It's not just the sun that's gone.All skylights and lights were erased from the dungeon; when the 12 people stood in the pitch darkness for several minutes, they finally confirmed in a faint panic: in the third scene, there was a mass of dark.

　I feel much better today, but I'm still a little weak.Do you have any books by Chinese writers that you can recommend to me? I feel more and more that my Chinese is too bad. Last time I didn’t use the app. Not to mention, are there any modern ones? I don’t need to mention Wang Xiaobo (read it five times in junior high school). I have also read the complete works of Li Juan. The writing is simple and beautiful, and I can feel that this person is a rich man full of love and compassion. soul.

The question is, it seems that there are too few such writers?Hope you guys can prove my ignorance... I want to see more Chinese like Zhu Shenghao, Wang Xiaobo, Li Juan.

(End of this chapter)