I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan glanced at the time, and it was a little over half an hour before 2:44.

Now their understanding of this game comes from the boss, and what the other party said did not mention the information related to the way to clear the level. Obviously, the players need to find out by themselves.

Because the scope of the game scene is relatively small this time, in order to avoid internal friction between each other for clues, they agreed to share clues with each other at that time. After all, their real opponent is still the game.

As for whether they will hide their secrets from each other, it's hard to say.

Without further ado, the players left the office one after another and began to explore in their own way.

In the entire working area, besides the three offices where the players are located, there are several rooms.Those rooms were all locked, and there were no signs on them, making it impossible to judge from the outside what they were for.

Huabei took out a key from his pocket, which he found in the front desk area. There was no mark on the key, but it should be a spare key used to open these rooms.

He was squatting at the door of the room, trying one by one, but he was not lucky, he tried several times but failed to match the door in front of him.

At this time, out of the corner of Huabei's eye, she saw someone walking over from the door of the next room.

Xiao Lan took a step forward and stood at the door, but he didn't see any movement from him. He just easily inserted a wire into the keyhole, made a slight movement, and then the locked door opened like this, as if he The ones on the door are the same as the real door keys.

Looking at the figures of Xiao Lan and Luo easily entering the door, Hua Bei stared at the key in her hand——

I, I, what use do I want you to be!

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The office that Xiao Lan entered was very small, with only one workstation inside, and a lot of things were piled up in a mess, here was a pile of documents, there was a pile of snacks, earphones, data cables, stationery, and lipsticks were all scattered randomly. crowded together.

It seems that it should belong to a woman who doesn't like to clean up.

There was a thin layer of dust all over everything and it looked like it hadn't been touched in a while.

He picked up the lipstick on the table and looked at it: "Is there any difference between these colors? Aren't they all red?"

"Sir, this one is called rust red, that one is tomato color, and the other one in your hand is true red." said Luo, who has conducted in-depth research on human society and fashion.

Xiao Lan cast an admiring look at Luo, and put down these lipsticks in awe, girls are really amazing to some extent.

Then his eyes fell on a notebook with a delicate cover on the table.

Originally, Xiao Lan thought that there would be some information in it, but when she opened it, she saw all kinds of "three-day fasting diet", "enzyme diet", "soybean diet"...

Xiao Lan turned her eyes to the pile of snacks she had seen just now, and then looked at this weight-loss notebook that was carefully copied.

Xiao Lan was puzzled: "Does this girl want to lose weight or gain weight?"

Luo: "This is probably the so-called war that many women will continue their lives."

Looking at this messy office made Xiao Lan feel a little headache.

Luo next to him stepped forward and sat on the seat.

The seat was adjusted according to the height of the girl, and Luo's height seemed a bit cramped to sit in.He turned on the computer in the office. There were also a pile of documents, photos, and folders on the computer desktop, just like the desktop outside.

It makes people dizzy.

The two struggled to find the chat software from a pile of icons, and searched for it in the vast sea of ​​fishing content.

Finally found a chat log.

It was the owner of the computer who was chatting, and her position was administration, and the person chatting with her was the front desk on the job identification. It seemed that the staffing of this studio was quite complete before.

Liu Bing-Administrative: Have you heard that something happened to our studio's new game?

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: What's the matter?Tell me, I have nothing to do recently, and every day is boring to death.

Liu Bing-Administrator: I heard that strange things happened on the day the game test demo came out.

Liu Bing-Administrative: We don’t have a test group, they are all tested by the R&D staff. I heard that when they came out of the office that day, they all looked pale.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Isn't it the same when they are scolded by the boss? [dog head]

Liu Bing - Administration: ... [Khan]

Liu Bing-Administrator: That must be different. On that night, the artist hanged himself in the lounge!

Liu Bing-Administrator: At that time, she was wearing a red dress. The boss didn't dare to say anything, fearing that the media would think about it, so he asked someone to carry the body away overnight.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Hiss...you mean you haven't seen her for several days, is she really dead?

Liu Bing-Administrator: Really, the money to appease the family is still sent from my side.

Liu Bing-Administrative: The matter is not over yet, another accident happened the next day.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: [Frightened] Who?

Liu Bing-Administrative: Planning, it is said that he was scared to death.And... before he died, he bit off all his fingers one by one. When he died, his mouth was full of finger debris, and the people who cleaned up the body vomited up.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: I...I'm not very well...

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Wait!Several big brothers of the program have also disappeared for several days, could it be...

Liu Bing-Administrator: Well, he died too.

Liu Bing-Administrator: Together, they found a sink and drowned themselves.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: This is too... who is so cruel to me...

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Is there really a ghost?

Liu Bing-Administrator: Humans probably wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing, and the surveillance didn't capture anyone else at all.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: So this is why I have nothing to do recently?

Liu Bing-Administrative: We may lose our jobs.

Liu Bing-Administrative: But I plan to resign before I lose my job. I will leave today. My life matters.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Sister, wait for me! ! !

The chat history came to an abrupt end here, and it seemed that the two ran away as they said.Perhaps this is the reason why there are so many things in this office. When the executive left, he might have been in a hurry and didn't pack things at all.

The game we are talking about here should be "Hidden".

But the way of death mentioned in the chat record is different from the death caused by the hidden cause mentioned by the boss before, so what is the situation?

Xiao Lan stared at the chat records on the screen. From the information in the chat, he knew that all the problems started from the game's test demo.

But nothing related to the game demo can be found on the computers assigned to the players. Their computers and offices are like new, without any traces left by the predecessors.

It seems that the clues related to the game must start from the employees who had the accident before.

At this time, Luo reached out and took out a piece of paper from under the keyboard full of takeaway advertisements and discount coupons.

He glanced at it, then handed the paper to Xiao Lan: "Look at this, sir."

Xiao Lan reached out to take it, the paper looked like it was torn from some notebook, it was a bit soaked in blood, and there were many inexplicable words written on it, all of which were crossed out in the end.

Only one sentence is left ["He who came from nowhere, goes to the place where he returns"].

The characters were so ugly that it reminded people of Luo's painting skills.

Xiao Lan frowned: "It's "He who came from nowhere, goes back to where he came from" again."

This is the same content as the game hint, but just as confusing as the game hint.

What exactly is this sentence referring to?

Xiao Lan turned the paper over, and there was nothing else behind it.

But since it's something related to game prompts, let's consider it a clue.

The two put away the paper and left the office.

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At this time, the door of the office next door has been opened.

Xiao Lan and Luo walked in, and there was already a person sitting in front of the computer in this office, his figure was blocked by the screen, and he couldn't see who it was for a while.

Xiao Lan reached out and knocked on the door, as a reminder that someone had come in.

The person in front of the computer heard the voice and raised his head, Xiao Lan just met Huabei's loveless face.

What's wrong with this, a look of being hit hard?Xiao Lan was somewhat puzzled.

"what……"

Suddenly an indescribable sound came from the stereo, echoing among the three of them at the moment, and suddenly there was an atmosphere called embarrassment in the air.

Huabei turned off the video that made the sound with that unlovely face, and continued to click on the next one.

There was another indescribable sound, and this time the number of people sounded quite large.

The battle was fierce, and it was too exciting.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Could it be that this guy looks like a herbivorous man, but turns out to be a hidden carnivore?

"Alas..." Huabei rubbed her hair with both hands, and sighed helplessly, "You also came here to look for clues, right?"

Xiao Lan said, "Mmm..."

Huabei stood up and pointed to the computer and complained: "This, this guy's computer is full of small, small, small, yellow, and tablets!! The name is still, it's like 'meeting minutes 197' and 'work inspiration 24', and, Also, mixed, mixed with the real data and video..."

"I, I searched for three discs, how many discs did he play!" Hua Bei felt that this was the first time he felt nauseous when he saw a small video, and felt that after the end of the game, he might only have Live an ascetic life.

Xiao Lan stepped forward, feeling a headache looking at the video files that filled the whole disk.Among them, there are very few selected by Huabei that are really related to game production.

What is the situation of the employees in this studio, are they under so much pressure to work overtime?

Huabei: "No, it's not just that, you guys look at his chat records."

Xiao Lan stepped forward and clicked on a group, and read the statement of this account:

Merry Scholar-Zhao: Telling you that she always talks to me, she must like me.

Merry Scholar-Zhao: Oh, she has a boyfriend, how could I do such a thing.

Merry Scholar-Zhao: In fact, it is not incomprehensible for a woman to cheat, after all, I am so good.

Merry Scholar-Zhao: I revised the plan a few more times, so that she can meet me more times. I am giving her a chance.Sigh... Seeing her work overtime because of this, my heart hurts so much.

The Merry Scholar-Zhao: Damn, why is she dating her boyfriend again! ! !

Merry Scholar-Zhao: She must dislike me for not having money! !

Merry Scholar-Zhao: Damn, women are hypocrites! ! ! !

Xiao Lan: "..."

Why did the content of this hallucinatory speech seem familiar?This reminded him of the boss Zhang Dong who was far away in the novice field. If the two could meet, they must have a common language.

While talking about their fantasies, they paired wine with cephalosporin.

What kind of talent is this planner? Does the game made by this kind of person really matter?

Seeing that the distance to 2:44 was getting closer, and there were too many junk messages in the computer, they simply split up, Huabei continued to wrestle with the computer, Xiao Lan and Luo first checked the things in the office.

There are a lot fewer things in the planning office, and it is much easier to find them.

Soon they found a miserable-looking notebook.

This notebook seemed to have been ruthlessly ravaged. The entire notebook was crooked, and part of it was torn off visible to the naked eye. The most noticeable thing was that it was still stained with blood.

Combined with what the administrator said before, the fact that he bit off his own finger when the planner died, the notebook looks very suspicious.

When I opened the notebook, the first impression I saw was that the words were so ugly.

Xiao Lan took out the paper that she had just picked up in the administrative office. Compared with the two, they were so ugly that they looked exactly the same.It seems that the one they picked up was also written by this planner.

Above are some records about inspiration:

[Cannon fodder, let's use the boss as a prototype, let him die a bit more miserable]

[The main character must have girls, two are not enough, three should be]

【The protagonist must have many younger brothers】

[The protagonist can cultivate immortality] This line was crossed out, followed by a few words [Why does the boss scold me and say I'm messing around]

Xiao Lan: "..."

If we really want to follow the idea of ​​this plan, this game will end sooner or later.

At this moment Xiao Lan suddenly stood by the boss's side, scolding well.

Afterwards, there were also scattered inspirations, occasionally mixed with nasty jokes, Xiao Lan automatically ignored them.

Turning to the back, the handwriting on the notebook, which was originally very sorry, became more and more scribbled, and it was not even written on a blank new page. It just stacked up with the previous writing, making it almost impossible to read:

[It came out of the game! ! ! 】

【Implicit is true, what to do! ! 】

[It kills us!We are the ones who created it!Why! 】

【**already dead】

Xiao Lan guessed that the two words covered in blood should be the name of the artist, after all, she was the first person to die.

【No, I can't die】

[Oh yes, I designed a way to send it away before! ! !Definitely a life saver! ! 】

【Great, great——】

The handwriting suddenly broke off, and the tip of the pen drew a long trail on the paper, and then the space on the paper was almost filled with blood.

Just looking at this page is creepy.

It is conceivable that in the middle of the night, a person is writing hard under the lamp, and the expression on his face changes from fear and anxiety to full of hope.When he was about to save himself, he was suddenly controlled by an unknown force and bit off his finger abruptly.

In the end, he was scared to death in despair.

When Yin came to reality from the game, the first thing he did was to try to kill several people who created himself, the reason for which was unknown.

Xiao Lan guessed that Yin just appeared at that time and was still very weak, unable to silently kill people and erase traces like now, but now this Yin who appeared beside the player is far stronger than then.

Then it may kill the person who created it to strengthen itself.

This is really not good news, what if this guy can upgrade after killing the player?

Xiao Lan noticed the words "the way to send it away", and he quickly flipped back, trying to find a way to restrain this ghost.

Only to find that the back part was torn off a few sheets.

Luo pointed to the torn marks on one of the pages and said, "This shape matches the piece of paper we just found."

Xiao Lan took it out for comparison, and it really is so!

Then "he who came from nowhere, goes back to where" should be one of the elements of sending away ghosts, but other parts are still missing, and this alone is not enough.

The three of them had no time to get excited.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Just then, the familiar bell rang.

Xiao Lan received a message from her boss on her work phone:

【Xiao Lan, come to conference room 2, I have something to talk to you】

But the mobile phones of Luo and Huabei beside him were quiet.

It seems that this time, Xiao Lan was the only one who got the joker card among the three.