I'm flirting with God in the infinite game

To be precise, there are five people with five faces on the opposite side.

But Lu Zhi leaned too close to the screen, almost touching, so he only saw the face he was facing.

Clean and calm... These are the two words that Lu Zhi could think of with difficulty moving away from this handsome face.

It's not such a rare quality, but it's extremely rare in this seemingly life-and-death situation.

"Old Lu!"

A 'funeral' roar followed by a staggering run towards the screen.

"Old Lu! It's really you!" The speaker seemed to come out of the screen, "Finally met my relatives..."

Lu Zhi took a step back.

"Qu Dao?"

"I thought I'd never see acquaintances again... Chance, old Lu, do you know how many dungeons were opened in the same period, and they were actually assigned to the same one—"

Lu Zhi wondered if they both died in the same round of Werewolf Killing on the same night, what kind of chance is that?

"Get to the point...", "Don't waste time...".There was a few grunts of complaint across the screen.

Qu Dao put away his grief and anger, wiped his face, walked to the side to make room, and introduced, "Lao Lu, this is Brother Ren, and his points are used for this call."

That domineering-sounding 'Brother Ninja' doesn't look very murderous, on the contrary, he's quite upright and a bit clean.

"Let's make a long story short, I need your help here." Bai Ren said in a flat tone, and turned sideways, revealing the one-person tall cabinet behind.

It turned out that there were really cabinets.

Lu Zhi glanced at the specifications of the opposite room by the way. Generally speaking, it is very similar to this side, an empty house with wooden stools, but there are more cabinets and one person is missing.

There are five more people to share the reward, and the flat-headed mouth is going to be crooked.

"How to help?"

On Lu Zhi's side, apart from the ones who stared blankly, the ones who lost their minds and disconnected seemed to be someone who was finally actively thinking about solving puzzles in the game. He finally became interested. talk.

"First of all, I want to confirm with you, what is displayed on your screen?" Bai Ren was ready to record with a pen and paper in his hand.

"Title." Lu Zhi moved his gaze to the screen on the left, then turned back and added: "There is still a diary, but it is gone now."

Bai Ren and Qu Dao met each other's eyes, and the latter said to Lu Zhi with big eyes that were about to crack, "We don't have a diary here!"

Similar to what Lu Zhi guessed, there are props over there, and the clue must be on their side.

The cheating "tired, don't want to write" clues.

"Is it convenient to repeat the topic?" Bai Ren raised his eyes and asked.

Lu Zhi guessed that Mr. Bai might have some mixed blood genes, his pointed face was as white as the transparent color coming from the blood vessels, and his extremely shallow eyes sank into the deep eye sockets when he lifted them up, like a black hole. Like the deep sea, addicted to the soul.

Lu Zhi's brain got stuck for a moment and stopped for a second.

He was stunned, but Lu Zhi didn't show anything on his face. He quickly moved his gaze to the screen, and the speed of his speech accelerated. The retelling ended in less than half a minute, including the rule reminder before the countdown.

"It seems so," Bai Ren nodded, "The topic is the same, only you have diaries."

"What's in the diary? Old Lu." Qu Dao couldn't wait to ask, "The countdown is coming to an end."

A momentary surprise flashed across Lu Zhi's always relaxed and calm face.

Isn't the countdown already over?

Don't they have the same rule duration on both sides?

Lu Zhi turned to look at his teammates behind him.

"I have a question too."

It was not his turn to be the first one, and the paralyzed little glasses finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Lu Zhi with the rest of the people and waiting for him to speak.

Lu Zhi turned his head: "How did you know that you can talk?"

Lu Zhi took a close look at the large screen, which was untouchable, without any buttons, and there was nothing similar to a remote control in the room.

There's not even a lens to be found, and it feels as if the entire display is a giant camera.

"It's in this half of the screen." Qu Dao was a little anxious, wanting to urge Lu Zhi to give the answer.

But he knows Lu Zhi too well, even if the sky falls on his head, this guy has to come first and then come to help the soy sauce bottle in front of him.

If he couldn't beat him, Qu Dao would have whipped him several times.

"The title on the left is the title, and on the right it says 'Get the content of the diary through the call, one point each time'. Lao Lu, don't you believe me? Tell me now! There are only ten minutes left!" Qu Dao stomped back and forth like he was in a hurry foot.

Lu Zhi thought for a while, and still told the contents of the diary truthfully, but his eyes kept wandering around the screen.

He stared at the dead corner of the picture with cold eyes, and asked again: "Is there another door just over there?"

Before Bai Ren could open his mouth, the short black fat man who had been whispering behind him from the beginning jumped out and shouted: "You are fooling me! What a mess of 'tired' and 'go straight', why don't you just say That little girl didn't write anything!"

"They don't have a locker! They don't have a locker over there!" A young woman dressed in a white collar with bloodshot eyes pointed at Lu Zhi and shouted: "So they don't want to tell us the clues! It must be like this!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qu Dao blocked the front, "Lao Lu is not such a person. Lao Lu, if you think about it carefully, do you have any clues?"

"I don't care what kind of ghost and snake you are!" The black fat man pulled his desperate face, stepped over in three or two steps and pointed at Luzhi's nose through the screen, "If you don't tell the truth, no one can escape!"

The flat-headed man behind him finally couldn't hold it anymore, dragging the chair and was about to hit the wall, "You don't understand human speech, right? If you don't have a clue, then you have a clue. Are you my grandson? I still have to play tricks on you!"

"What did you say? You say it again?"

Little Glasses crawled over and grabbed the flat-headed stool, "Brother Tu, you can't smash it, there is a cabinet over there! There is also a diary at the back! Brother Tu, you retreat... calm down..."

"Stop arguing."

That Mr. Bai's voice was not loud, but he seemed to have the intimidating force of piercing the clouds to block out the sun. The fat black man quickly stopped talking, glared at the crew cut, and retreated to the back seat and sat down.

"Yes." Bai Ren looked at Lu Zhi and said, "A door."

"You have doors and cabinets, but we have neither doors nor cabinets." Speaking of this, Lu Zhi suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips pursed, "That's why the little girl will only take guests away from you."

Bai Ren's eyes moved.

"But why did I—" the girl in the white skirt was about to speak, but the professor pulled her arm from under the chair, and closed her mouth with a whimper like a kitten.

What seemed unfavorable instead had the right to speak, and Lu Zhi reversed the situation with one sentence.

He walked around with his hands in his pockets, and squinted at the opposite side: "How long do you have?"

"Ten minutes!" Qu Dao replied immediately. "10 seconds and 12 seconds!"

"Fucking traitor!" The fat black man spat at Qu Dao, his eyes beckoning, and a lean man in leather came up and stood beside Qu Dao, his neck stretched out and he stared at him.

Qu Dao moved his mouth, but didn't speak again.

There are still 10 minutes on the opposite side, and they have stopped counting.

The six people here are well aware of this fact, but none of them is bald.

The useless diary is their only bargaining chip, and the countdown that is a few minutes earlier than the opponent is their fatal point.

If you let the opponent know that one of them has been eliminated, the situation will definitely fall to them.

No, something is wrong.

Lu Zhi walked back and faced Bai Ren face to face, "Do you have character cards too?"

"Yes." Bai Ren lowered his voice and looked up at Lu Zhi.

"Written what?"

"Brother Bai!" The fat man called out, his face darkening even more.

Bai Ren raised his hand and raised his card towards the screen, "It's not a word."

Compared with the simple layout of red letters on a black background on their side, the cards on the opposite side are more fancy.

The one in Bai Ren's hand depicts a blond doll in a pink dress, with bangs and a small round face. The eyes occupy more than half of the entire face, and the black eyeballs reveal a gloomy light, staring back and forth. Looking at the person looking at her reminds me of the weird girl's voice announcing the exam rules.

"It's so scary..." The little girl in the white skirt shrank her shoulders shruggingly. The professor looked at the delicate and pitiful girl with maternal love, and gently grabbed the little girl's hand and put it in his own to comfort him, "It's okay, Auntie is beside..."

"I am this, Old Lu!"

Taking advantage of the man in the leather jacket not paying attention, Qu Dao ran over and threw the card on the screen.

Lollipop.

After seeing the cards in Qu Dao's hand, Lu Zhi gradually frowned, and put his chin on his head and fell into thought.

"That little boy! Halfway through the conversation, he bowed his head and pretended to be so fucking deep. Finish the fart." The black fat man scolded and yelled at Lu Zhi.

"Brother Lu." After hearing Qu Dao's words, Plaid Shan called him by his surname, and whispered in Lu Zhi's ear: "Brother Lu, do you have any ideas?"

If the guess is correct, the cards on the opposite side should correspond to their side one by one.So one door and one cabinet implicate two people on both sides.

However, lollipops, dolls...

Clearly feminine toys.

There are three female characters in the card on their side: sister, mother, and grandma.

Both the lollipop and the doll looked like the older sister’s belongings, but their older sister was a girl in a white dress, and the girl was eliminated, but neither Bai Ren nor Qu Dao had them.

Lu Zhi learned from the green light on the two-person card.

By the way, I also caught a glimpse of Mr. Bai's level: 5.

The colors are different from his, and they are bronzing numbers.

Did he guess wrong?

And the time is not right.

The girl in the white skirt was eliminated because the countdown was over. If Qu Dao hadn't lied to him, then the countdown on the other side obviously hadn't stopped yet.

what is the problem?

There must be a solution.

As long as it is a game, there must be a way to pass the level.

Topic... Topic...

"Mr. Lu." The only calm and steady voice came from the opposite side, "Did you think of something?"

"Aren't you missing someone?"