Be an NPC in a horror game

"Memory problem?"

Tomato was happy when he heard it, and grinned to the ears: "What's the matter, Alzheimer?"

Zhuang Pingting: "..."

"Okay, shut up, I know you're sick."

She rolled her eyes in disgust, then turned to Pizza, her eyes sparkling, "What do you think?"

The skinny young man closed his eyes silently, his brows drooping, like an old monk in meditation.

He pondered for a long time, then spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice: "...Yes."

Still reliable pizza!

Immediately Zhuang Pingting propped herself up on the table excitedly, her pretty eyebrows seemed to shine.

The smirking Tomato was finally stupefied, his small eyes looked to the left and then to the right, thinking that these two people might be in collusion, right?

Zhuang Pingting got angry when she saw his ignorant appearance, she kicked the foot of the stainless steel round table, pushed the round table backwards, and the rubbing tiles made a "stinging" sound.

The tomato was suddenly pressed against his chest by the round table, and the water just poured almost didn't come out, and he coughed violently.

Zhuang Pingting crossed the round table, Xian Changyu pointed to his forehead, and said, "Are you a pig?"

"Think about it, when did the boss hide things from us? We were inseparable during this time, when did the higher-ups give the order, and how could they be so brainless that they would stuff people into the morning star?"

"This isn't the age of holding on to your seniority. The newcomers who force their way in don't get in touch with us, and just follow Chenxing to fight on the front line. What's the difference between that and death?"

When she said a word, her hands poked it, and a red mark was poked on Tomato's forehead.

Tomato covered his mouth, hugged his head, dragged the stool, and retreated crazily.

After keeping a distance of one meter from Zhuang Pingting, he finally felt safe, put down his chair, racked his brains and said, "You mean...the problem is not with the boss, but with us?"

Zhuang Pingting glanced at him and snorted softly, "It's okay, at least I have more brains than a pig."

Then she turned cold and said, "That's the problem."

The space in the tea room is not large, and the glass door is not frosted. Through it, you can clearly see the empty corridor and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the other side of the corridor.The calligraphy and paintings are meticulously framed, and the calligraphy is obviously from the hands of famous masters. A line of cursive script is like a group of giants playing in the sea, and dancing cranes swim in the sky.

Through the glass door, Zhuang Pingting took out a stack of papers from behind as if by magic.

She's obviously already prepared.

"We all know that human memory is like a jigsaw puzzle that fits together seamlessly, and each piece cannot tolerate any mistakes. Once one piece is missing, no matter how hard the rest fills in, there will be a gap that cannot be closed. "

Zhuang Pingting held up the scroll in her hand, her curly hair wet with sweat condensed into strands and slid to the side of her face, revealing her smooth forehead.

"After feeling something was wrong, I began to recall the previous dungeons one by one, and found that starting from the castle dungeon, many details seemed illogical."

"I thought of a lot of ways and found a lot of people before I got this questionnaire—the scale questionnaire invented by the boss of the research institute. It is said that it was originally used to test the distinction between dreams and reality."

She sent the questionnaires to Tomato and Pizza one by one, saying, "Come on, let's test whether your memory has been spliced."

The three-person team huddled in the tea room to discuss esoteric philosophical issues. When taking the psychological test questionnaire, Ji Chen in the office next door took his hands off the keyboard and looked serious.

At this time, most of the day had passed, the sun was westward outside the window, a few thick clouds covered the sky, and the air was filled with a faint mist.The lights in the office were not turned on, and it suddenly seemed a little dark. The computer screen was shining with a gloomy light, and there was a long article on it.

The dim light blurred Ji Chen's outline, but the dim light from the screen was reflected in his pupils, like two pulsating flames.

In this email, Ji Chen chooses his words carefully, using hypotheses and conjectures, and carefully intersperses the truth of the world he knows between the lines.

While thinking hard to give hints, he racked his brains to hide them, trying not to appear too prophetic—he is not familiar with the Institute, and he doesn’t know who this email will be delivered to, even though it is in the name of Chenxing Jichen Head, the mail will not be thrown into the trash can, but whether the other party's character and courage are qualified, whether he can cooperate with him to complete the plan he has in mind, everything remains to be considered.

After checking it several times to make sure that I said everything I wanted to say, and didn't say anything I shouldn't, Ji Chen pressed the send button with a serious expression.

The small circle on the screen spun around a few times, and a green tick box popped up—send successfully!

Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his handsome brows and eyes widened, he leaned back on the soft chair, stretched his long legs to push the chair away, raised his hand and touched his nose, thinking that writing paperwork is a fucking thing .

It seems that tomato is not easy.

It's time to treat this kid better in the future.

He tilted his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes in this position.

The dark and quiet environment gave people an immersive feeling. The breeze blew slowly, blowing over the man's messy hair and straight nose bridge, and blowing away the collar of his unbuttoned shirt, revealing a small piece of clean chest.

All the noise is far away, and only the slight hum of the computer's central processing unit can be caught in the ear.

"Ding!"

The computer prompt sounded suddenly, and Ji Chen opened his eyes abruptly!

He stared at the green light on the screen in astonishment, and mentally calculated the time for his nap—less than 10 minutes.

Which bastard dares to spend 10 minutes reading Lao Tzu's work results in an afternoon?

Ji Chen's face turned livid, and he unlocked the screen saver. Instead of a reply letter, a link to a video call popped up on the desktop. The inviter's ID was clearly written: Lu Ze, the main god research institute.

Surnamed Lu...

Ji Chen's eyes gradually became complicated.

He knows this person, he doesn't know him, and he hasn't come into contact with it in reality, but he was in the dungeon...

The video call invitation is still going on, the green light is flickering desperately, and there is a tendency to swear not to give up until the goal is achieved.With a little vigilance in his heart, Ji Chen pressed the on button.

The voice came from the loudspeaker first: "Hello?"

It's a male voice as cold as a rainstorm hitting a rock.The image was transmitted along the network cable belatedly, and the screen flashed, revealing a young man with light brown hair, fair complexion, delicate features, long and narrow eyebrows, eyes almost squinted when smiling, unable to see through the expression.

Ji Chen frowned slightly and didn't speak.

He had heard about Lu Ze for a long time.

This kid's life experience can be roughly summed up in one sentence: the best people use a little effort to gain a lot from others, walk in the path of others, and leave others nowhere to go.

In the early years, he overthrew Fermat's last theorem and directly blew up the entire mathematics world. During that time, fences were added to the roofs of the university research institutes. Nine out of ten people who committed suicide by lying on the train while riding a train were mathematics researchers. .

This person is talented and intelligent, but he is rebellious. He went out alone very early and established his own family. It is said that Wei Zheng is determined to be a researcher.

The more Ji Chen recalled, the heavier his heart became.

He doesn't like Lu Ze, he is opaque, he always smiles when he sees everyone, just like a lab rat.

Across the screen, Lu Ze was holding a glowing red apple in his hand, and waved lazily to him: "Good evening."

Ji Chen said with a dull face: "...I remember I sent the email to Jinghua Research Institute."

Lu Ze: "Don't tell me, I have a very good relationship with Jinghua, and I just got involved in a project recently - Captain Ji, I read your email, and your thinking is very radical."

As he spoke, he took a bite of the apple, and a clear click sound came through the network cable. Ji Chen's heart trembled for no reason, and a sense of ominous premonition rose.

The young man squinted his eyes, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Are you interested in visiting our Lord God Research Institute and cooperating?"

Ji Chen rested his hands on the edge of the table, his gaze swept over inch by inch.

Ever since the mission to rescue Lu Kun failed last time, the Lu family has always criticized Chen Xing. Although this Lu Ze is a distant relative of the Lu family and has left the family, he is still half of the Lu family by blood.

The Lu family is smart, and Lu Ze is the best among them.Although he could rely on the strength of the Lu family, Ji Chen had no choice but to think too much about cooperating with the Lu family.

The sharp-eyed young man on the opposite side clearly saw Ji Chen's hesitation, his eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth raised higher, and he said leisurely, "You still owe me a favor."

Ji Chen: "..."

I knew it was going to come to this in the end!

In the previous app dungeon, Chen Xing approached Lu Ze in order to capture the Soul-devouring Beast from the void.But at that time, everyone was in a state of memory confusion. After waking up, Ji Chen couldn't tell whether Lu Ze in the dungeon was a real person or an NPC evolved from the main god, so he didn't move.At this point it seems...

My own pot, I have to carry it down when I crawl.

Ji Chen rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

Not too bad actually.

He thought about it again, Lu Ze evolved a probing ability in the APP copy, doesn't it just mean that this kid's research level in reality has two brushes?

Lu Ze propped his chin, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Well... do your old job, let's make a copy."

He raised a finger and shook it in front of the screen: "Shuangren, don't bring your team members, just the two of us."

Ji Chen: "..."

Fuck, this line sounds familiar!

He moved his back instantly, keeping a certain distance from the computer on the desk, and frowned suspiciously, wondering if this kid also had plans for me?

No, no!I already have a family!

Perhaps it was because Ji Chen's eyes were so strange that Lu Ze on the other side of the screen felt a little weird, and he spoke slowly and hesitated a little: "It's one of the research projects, sign a confidentiality agreement, and the location is in our main god research institute. ……Any questions?"

Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Research project, why didn't you say it earlier."

Lu Ze: "..."

It was the first time he met such a person, and when he heard that he was about to be studied, he looked relaxed.

Suddenly wondered what this person was worried about just now.

The author has something to say:

Fermat's theorem has not been overthrown, I'm talking nonsense, the masters of mathematics beat me up~

Hahaha, but I heard that many minkes are determined to overthrow it