The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

In the concentration camp, two invisible hands started their competition. One side is the player carrying props, trying his best to guard the lives of the Jewish prisoners in secret; The total rest time for the rest is less than three hours, the punishment is harsher, the supervisor is more cruel, the whip and the stick are endlessly falling like a rainstorm, and the frequency is so high that even the prison head guard who is the perpetrator We all feel exhausted.

As a weaker party, Wen Zheliu didn't want to let it go now, it was like admitting defeat to these annoying forces at a critical moment, and it was hard for him to swallow this breath.

"Don't be brave, baby," He Qin said, "Before Teresa is rescued, the number of these Jews is uncertain. Don't imprison yourself in this number."

Wen Zheliu said in a low voice: "Yes, I know... I know all of it. I know what the most important main task is, and I know it's unwise for everyone to spend all their energy and red and blue medicine on saving prisoners right now. How to do this, I know that if the death rate of prisoners continues to drop, it will lead to a greater backlash... I also know that this is a virtual world, and none of them are living people."

The stars and the moon were dim, and the ring on He Qin's hand was as motionless as rust, but he still smiled slightly and said softly: "But."

"But..." Wen Zheliu let out a sigh of frustration, "But, if this is the real history..."

"This is not the real history, baby." He Qin lowered his voice, his tone was like a doting adult who wanted to hold him in his arms and hug him.Whenever Wen Zheliu's reckless stupidity and innocence surfaced, he felt that his heart was bumped by a fluffy deer, and he didn't know what to do. Is it really worth it to change to a smaller one?"

"Of course I know this too..." He elongated his voice depressedly, "But isn't that the role of the game? The so-called game, the so-called virtual creation, is partly to make up for people's in real life. It's a pity..."

He Qin sighed softly: "There is also a part that is used to bear the carrier of the creator's thoughts, and more parts are tools used by businessmen to make money. Of course, you are right, the original intention of the game , to make people happy—that’s the point, do you think the world we’re in is, strictly speaking, a game world?”

Wen Zheliu hesitated.

"It's very important to learn to do what you can," He Qin said.

Wen Zheliu asked suddenly: "So, are doing according to one's ability and following one's heart contradictory?"

He Qin smiled: "Most of the time, they are. But it still depends on how you weigh their weight in your heart."

"I really want to save them, I really want to." Wen Zheliu was not wearing a military cap, he grabbed his hair tangled up and rubbed it anxiously, "If I were a prisoner here, I would have no hometown, no Homeland, there is only unreasonable death and pain in front of me, and I will very, very hope that someone can rescue me from here. However, I think I should discuss it with everyone..."

At this moment, Gu Xi suddenly tapped on the all-member channel.

"It's done! It's not just a slow-release potion, but an antidote! I've made an antidote!"

Wen Zhe paused suddenly: "What?"

The lights in the channel flickered on, and Xie Yuanyuan exclaimed: "Wow! Really?!"

"Hmph," Gu Xi laughed triumphantly, "Purify a little bit, and add some ingredients, clang! The antidote that can perfectly dissolve mermaid blood is made! But the effect is not very obvious, I don't know if it is right. Does the human body have any side effects?"

Chi Qingliu followed closely behind, bragging: "Xiao Xi is awesome! He's amazing! It's good to be able to survive, no matter what the side effects are, let those prisoners drink it now? The list of those who have been to the laboratory I have it all."

Wen Zheliu calmed down: "Don't worry, if the prisoners don't show signs of blood contamination on time, the doctor will become suspicious and wait until two days later before giving them a drink."

"Okay," Gu Xi groaned, seeming to stretch his waist, "Is my mission complete? These few days have exhausted me..."

"Thanks for your hard work!" Wen Zheliu said with a smile, "And Du Zijun, it's also hard work drawing blood!"

Du Zijun snorted vaguely from his nasal cavity, but didn't speak.

"Let's distribute the antidote, it's best to have it handy," He Qin said, "I'll wait for the good news from you the day after tomorrow."

Qin Ying's voice was cold: "One more thing, should we let go of the prisoner properly? The methods of the SS army are becoming more and more severe. Marcelle has already been stationed in the barracks on the ground. If we forcefully intervene, it will be easy to expose .”

Chi Qingliu pondered for a moment: "What do you think?"

"Let's put it aside for now," Qin Ying said, "at the last moment, we can't make any more mistakes."

Not only Wen Zheliu bit his lip, Du Zijun also stopped talking.

He should have agreed with Jiang Shanxiao's point of view, even if Qin Ying didn't say anything, what does the life and death of the virtual life have to do with him?But those Jewish women exchanged a gold wedding ring for his promise, and he said to them: You will be rewarded accordingly.

"—A man's promise should be something that is higher than mountains and seas, right?" Wen Zheliu sighed softly, but the weight of his words was not clear at all.

Du Zijun gave a low laugh, and replied: "A clear conscience is more important than anything else?"

"In short, don't force yourself." He Qin said, "No matter what the result is, as long as you are worthy of your choice, that's enough."

"But for me, of course I want to save everything," Xie Yuanyuan said carefree, "Helping people to the end, anyway, there are only a few days left, and we can't fall short in the end!"

Chi Qingliu hesitated and said: "So, you are planning to..."

"Eight Immortals crossing the sea, let's each show their magical powers." Wen Zheliu also figured it out, "Don't force everyone to be in the same step, save as soon as you want, if you think there will be trouble, then lie in the dark and wait for the action order in two days. "

Gu Xi didn't speak, Qin Ying was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I understand."

——There are still two days before the counterattack time for the end of the plan.

·

After zero o'clock on the fourth day, the big stone weighing on everyone's hearts became heavier, and a certain chilling atmosphere permeated the entire concentration camp. Wen Zheliu only squinted on the bed for a while, and then lost his mind Ning sat up and hurried to the entrance of the laboratory.

"No more sleep?" He Qin asked.

"No." Wen Zheliu hastily drank half of the stamina potion, "They are testing the strength of the prison to ensure that the nun will not escape or be rescued from it, and let her grow a new one." Tongue, you have a lot to do."

His words were not exaggerated at all. The invisible intruders became a heart problem for the Nazi officers, and the protection measures in the laboratory were more than ten times stricter than usual.

"Also, I haven't seen the whereabouts of the twins recently," Wen Zheliu said, "I always feel that something is wrong, they must be planning something."

"Those two players who acted alone and agreed to surrender..." He Qin pondered, "Beware of them."

"Huh?" Wen Zheliu was taken aback on the way in a hurry, "Do you think they might have been recruited by the twins before?"

"It's just a guess," He Qin said lightly, "Pay attention to the front, there are people."

Wen Zheliu hurriedly shut his mouth, walked around the corner, and a group of guards with live ammunition bumped into him head-on. After giving a neat military salute, Fu resumed his patrol.

"...You are really amazing," Wen Zheliu said in a low voice, "They almost saw me mumbling and talking to myself."

He Qin smiled helplessly: "Little idiot."

Accompanied by the sound of steam and the precise rotation of giant gears, Wen Zheliu stood on the edge of the maze, and saw hundreds of people walking around in the holy nun's cell, recording the final data of the test.

During the whole process, the doctor plans to gather all the prisoners who participated in the plan into the center of the power grid, and wait until zero o'clock, so that the current owner of the heart, the nun who has regrown her tongue, will make a promise of permission.

He has already seen the doomed ending.

"However, I still have one doubt." Wen Zheliu said, "If I'm not wrong... Hello, good morning."

Wen Zheliu greeted a researcher who walked past, and continued to whisper with He Qin in the crowded and steamy test site: "The last mission, 'destroy everything'..."

"Do you believe it? Any such experimental operation that is carried out in secret and with complete secrecy measures will bury a large amount of gunpowder in units of hundreds of tons under the foundation." He Qin said lightly, "Usually, there are only Only the commander can know where the opened mechanism is."

"—So, to destroy everything, just push Felix to a dead end, it should be enough?" Wen Zheliu smiled, "That's pretty simple."

"Oh? So confident?"

"Of course!"

The chats and jokes with He Qin were full of relaxed love, and Wen Zheliu couldn't help showing a comfortable smile that is rarely seen these days.

——There is still one day before the counterattack time of the end of the plan.

·

On the fifth day, the symptoms of the prisoners being contaminated by mermaid blood became clear. They began to scratch behind the ears and underarms until the skin there became blood-stained.Soon, this group of people was escorted away by the armed SS, and there was another panic discussion in the camp.Knowing that they were about to be taken away, the women were skinny and frightened, and seized every opportunity to ask Du Zijun, "We...you promised, you said we wouldn't die..."

"Yes," Du Zijun said coldly, "I promised that none of you will die."

They couldn't talk too much, because Marcel is sitting here and will come out to inspect the prisoners at any time, and the soldiers escorting the experimental subjects will arrive soon, but Du Zijun continued: "It won't take long, you can get become free."

The sun was shining brightly in the sky at noon, and Qin Ying came out with a shiny black whip hanging from her waist. She looked around at the prisoners who were resting and eating, and silently counted down a second in her heart.

Wen Zheliu was standing next to the maze, and the figure of the wooden guard suddenly appeared on his wrist, and then disappeared quickly. He took a tube of dark green potion in his mouth, climbed down the smelly and greasy stone wall of the maze, passed through Thousands of screaming monsters quickly ran towards the center.

Chi Qingliu flicked the gold thread on his wrist, Gu Xi's fingertips flickered with silver needles, Xie Yuanyuan squatted on the treetop above Du Zijun's head, waiting for the sun to move a certain distance down.

He Qin turned over a page of the poetry collection, and smiled at the guard who never left the door: "Can I ask a question?"

"……what?"

"If God poured the flood from the Ark of the Drifter into this concentration camp...then, will my underground prison also suffer?"

——There are still six hours before the counterattack time for the end of the plan.