I fall in love by brushing questions [unlimited]

, was pulled back by Fu Bochong: "Be careful!" He blurted out, and when he saw the anxious look on Tan Guangxi's face, his face couldn't help but sink slightly: "It's too late."

Tan Guangxi didn't speak, but his expression was very bad.

What Fu Bochong said was right, it was already too late, and if he rushed over rashly, it was just one more death.

While he was in a daze, the ground under his feet shook again.

Fu Bochong grabbed his wrist: "Go, get out of here first."

Tan Guangxi forced himself to cheer up, he looked around, his eyes finally fell outside the French windows at the other end of the hall, and then his eyes lit up.

He tugged on Fu Bochong's sleeve: "This way."

Fu Bochong followed his gaze, and immediately understood what he meant. He exchanged a glance with Tan Guangxi, then carefully straightened his body, and walked along the wall towards the French windows.

A large area collapsed in the middle of the hall, Tan Guangxi leaned his back against the wall, and carefully rubbed towards the window bit by bit, until he reached the front and back of the French windows, he climbed onto the window.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a pair of mechanical hanging baskets, which were obviously being used to clean up the building before, because the workers on the hanging baskets fled for their lives after the fire, leaving only the mechanical hanging baskets hanging in the sky dozens of floors above.

After Tan Guangxi jumped into the gondola, he wanted to save a few more people, but just after Fu Bochong jumped into the gondola, the hall behind him collapsed.

In an instant, screams and cries mixed with the sound of collapse.

Tan Guangxi was so distressed that he couldn't help closing his eyes. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, then quickly opened his eyes and looked down.

I saw more than a dozen fire trucks with red lights parked in the open space outside the hotel, and emergency airbags had already been set up in the open space.

It's just that the floor they are on is too high, far beyond the safe distance of the emergency airbag, so it is easy to be smashed to pieces if they jump off rashly.

However, a raging fire has already ignited in the floor separated by a window, but it will burn here in a while. Even if they don't die in the sea of ​​flames, they will still be smashed to pieces when the flames melt the cable at the top of the hanging basket.

The two were caught in a dilemma for a while.

Tan Guangxi looked around anxiously, and suddenly his eyes froze.

Almost at the same time, Fu Bochong also looked in the direction he was looking.

The two looked at each other, and Tan Guangxi had already stretched out his hand to loosen and tighten the cable wrapped around the gear. Following his movements, the mechanical basket slowly lowered down bit by bit.

Tan Guangxi controlled the speed of the hanging basket, and slowly lowered the hanging basket to the next floor of the hotel.

"Let's drop a little more."

Hearing Fu Bochong's voice suppressed, Tan Guangxi glanced sideways into the floor, only to see that the hotel on this floor had also been engulfed in raging fire.

He descended less than half a floor, and got stuck at halfway: the cable had loosened its full length and could no longer be extended.

Fu Bochong asked in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

Tan Guangxi nodded.

Immediately, Fu Bochong grabbed the edge of the gondola with one hand, and violently shook the gondola carriage with the other hand.He swayed the gondola with the help of the huge inertia of the car's own weight, and the shaking became bigger and bigger.

When it was shaking until the cable at the upper end of the gondola could no longer support the weight of the entire carriage, Fu Bochong called out to Tan Guangxi: "I'll count to three!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

When the third sound sounded, the gondola carriage slammed into the floor-to-ceiling window glass. In an instant, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was shattered. Fu Bochong held Tan Guangxi tightly in his arms, and rolled into the window with great inertia. Hall, fell hard to the floor of the hall.

Almost the second after the two people fell into the hall, the cable at the top of the gondola broke suddenly, and the whole gondola carriage fell down.

94. Flame Hotel 17

◎Actually, you can tell the truth, did you forget that we are already engaged? ◎

When Tan Guangxi opened his eyes again, he was already sitting at the computer desk in his room.

He stared at the computer screen and sat in front of the computer desk for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and tore off the optical brain on his head, then got up and left the room.

After Tan Guangxi left the room, he walked all the way to Fu Bochong's study, and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and Fu Bochong stood at the door.

Tan Guangxi looked at Fu Bochong, and Fu Bochong on the opposite side also looked at him. The two stared at each other in silence for a while, Tan Guangxi hesitated for a while, and asked, "That npc in the game is actually you, isn't it?"

Fu Bochong nodded: "It is indeed me."

Tan Guangxi originally had this guess in his heart because of some clues, but because there was no evidence, he felt that the guess was too absurd, so he dispelled the doubt.

But the set of questions just now further confirmed his guess.

And Fu Bochong's frank admission also solved his doubts.

It's just that he was a little suffocated.

Tan Guangxi turned to leave, but Fu Bochong grabbed him.

Fu Bochong pulled him into the room and closed the door behind him. Seeing that Tan Guangxi turned to leave again, he pressed the doorknob.

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

Tan Guangxi turned sideways and looked up at him.

"Come with me."

Fu Bochong brought Tan Guangxi to the desk and handed him a folder on the desktop.

"Look at this document."

Tan Guangxi took the document suspiciously, turned it over, and after looking at it for a while, the expression on his face became heavy.

Inside the file are the file records of some people. These people are all vicious criminals, or have died for some reason, or have been judged to disappear, but their common feature is that they have all become NPCs in the source question bank.

"These npcs..."

"I sent someone to check the official database of the source question bank, and there is no information about these npcs in the database."

That's weird. Generally speaking, the npcs in the source question bank are authorized by real people or their authorized clients to enter their personal information. In order to ensure the effect of the question bank, the social identities of npcs are also very wide. Service personnel in the tertiary industry include bosses and hawkers in the market, as well as stars in Vanity Fair.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the topic, the data of some people with criminal records will also be extracted as npcs, but no matter which type of person or a certain person's data is used, it must be authorized by the other party, and all npc data All will be input into the database of the source question bank, which is convenient for system debuggers to maintain and debug the system.

It is very suspicious that there is no authorization statement like this in the file, and it is not archived in the source question database.

"So you entered the source question bank system to investigate this matter?"

Fu Bochong nodded.

"Then what did you find out?"

"This matter is still being investigated, but during the investigation, I found that these npcs still retain their own memories."

Tan Guangxi was shocked.

You must know that although the npcs in the source question bank have authorized the use of part of the real person's personality and personality, in the final analysis, it is just a string of codes. Simply put, it is just a copy of the image of a real person, for the purpose of setting the character of the character diversity.

But NPCs retain human memory, which involves moral issues.

Moreover, these people in the document are all people who have been confirmed dead or have been missing for many years, and a large part of them have a criminal record of committing crimes, which has a certain degree of social harm.Then the purpose of the people who implanted their memories into the npc is not easy to imagine.

Tan Guangxi's expression was solemn: "When did you find out about this?"

"The first time I went to your school to donate money."

"Is it... the fat man's time?"

Fu Bochong nodded again.

"At that time, I saw a person who had already been executed in the source question bank system. I felt very strange at the time, but because I didn't know the specific situation, I didn't want to startle the snake. It was for this reason that I never told You are the truth."

Tan Guangxi was still thinking about the NPC that appeared during the monthly exam, when he heard Fu Bochong on the opposite side ask, "So your anger has subsided?"

He froze for a moment, then his face became hot.

Fu Bochong smiled, raised his hand to clasp the back of Tan Guangxi's head, and kissed him on the forehead.

"It's late," Fu Bochong said, "Go back and rest."

In the next few days, Fu Huoshan always felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange, but if he wanted to say something strange, these children looked the same as before, which made him somewhat puzzled.

Soon it was Fu Bochong's birthday.

According to the usual practice, the Fu family would hold a birthday party for Fu Bochong, but Fu Bochong was very busy with the company's affairs on weekdays, so he postponed the birthday party, and celebrated his birthday with a bowl of longevity noodles at home in the evening.

After eating the longevity noodles, he first dealt with the company's work in the study for a while, and then returned to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Fu Bochong went directly into the bathroom to take a shower, and then while wiping his hair, he read the email just sent by his assistant on the phone.

As soon as he opened the email, a message from Tan Guangxi popped up on his phone.

Fu Bochong smiled unconsciously when he saw Tan Guangxi's message, threw the towel aside, and bowed his head to reply to the other party's message.

The two of them came and went back and forth a few times, and after he sent the last message to Tan Guangxi, there was no response from the other side.

Fu Bochong waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the next message. He just took it as Tan Guangxi's temporary business and didn't care. He opened the email sent to him by his assistant before, and continued to deal with the unfinished work just now.