You don't decrypt at all do you?

"The one in front is bold! How dare you ask Zhu Wen if it's okay! (Funny)"

"Pass it on, Ji Shuang asked Zhu Wen if it's okay ("

"I understand it. Not many people in this live broadcast room care about the progress of the game, they just want to have fun (soybean sweating.jpg"

"The one in front is smaller! The layout is smaller! What's the point of watching the progress of the game? What's the point of clearing the level? The ultimate joy is that both the player and the audience take the game seriously! (Funny)"

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang searched around and found three or four things similar to hearing aids.If they understand correctly, these are the so-called translators.

"Has this ever happened before?" Zhu Wen asked.

Later, he added: "I mean, when the other party other than the player does not speak the same language as the player, and the other party also does not speak the same language, it is necessary to achieve communication through external force."

After all, in the game where the player and the npc don't understand the language, Zhu Wenyu has passed several levels.However, in those levels, when the npc and the player do not understand the language, there will always be one or two characters who can act as translators in the middle.

But this level is not there, not only not, even the communication between the blue parties requires the use of translators and the like.

It was as if the 600 people on the blue side were a temporary team with members from different places.Therefore, whether it is cooperation or responsiveness, the differences between individuals are quite obvious.

Ji Shuang frowned and thought for a while, then quickly shook her head: "I have never encountered such a situation."

Zhu Wen didn't really expect to get a satisfactory answer from Ji Shuang, but just asked through a process.

He shrugged, and then said: "What about the game panel? I mean the one in Rong Zaijing, do you have a clue?"

Ji Shuang still shook her head: "If I know, I will tell."

"oops."

Zhu Wen covered his mouth, showing a look of artificial surprise: "So I will take the initiative to say it."

Ji Shuang was furious: "You wouldn't be happy if you didn't go through a process, would you?"

Zhu Wen waved his hand: "After all, if I do the same thing too much, I will develop a habit. Do you understand conditioned reflex? That's almost what it means."

Ji Shuang rolled her eyes directly, not wanting to answer: "..." Oh, spying on information can also develop muscle memory, right?

She lowered her head to study the translators.

It’s not 100% sure that these things that look like hearing aids are translators, but almost everyone in the audience has one of them, and they look the most similar.

Ji Shuang fiddled with these things for a while, and found a small switch.

A tap presumably represents activation and deactivation.

After confirming that the thing was turned on, Ji Shuang wiped it clean and looked at Zhu Wen: "Go on." Saying that, he threw the thing over.

Zhu Wen raised his hand to take it and put it in his ear, but he didn't look at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang noticed that Zhu Wen was frowning staring at the blood turned into corpses, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know if it's an illusion." Zhu Wen pointed to the puddles of blood at the top of the stairs, "They seem to be evaporating."

The dust in the building itself is heavy, and after the toss just now, the dust raised in the air is still floating.Ji Shuang didn't pay attention to those things before, even if Zhu Wen said it, she couldn't notice the change.

"Is there... something wrong?" Ji Shuang used her imagination, and although she thought it was impossible, she still tried to guess: "For example, what will they attract after they evaporate?"

Zhu Wen frowned: "This is not logical."

Ji Shuang said "Huh?" and then realized, "It's really illogical."

What if there is something that needs the blood of the blue team to evaporate after death?Or attract?If they come, then someone from the blue team must become a sacrifice.

But judging from the enthusiasm shown by the blue team members for winning at the beginning, it is not logical.

After all, victory doesn't matter to the dead.

Victory is only meaningful if you are alive.

Ji Shuang pursed her lips, quietly stepped back a few steps so as not to disturb Zhu Wen's thinking, and went to the window to take a look.

I don't know if there are any blue team members around here.

They made a lot of noise, and the blue team members shouted without hesitation. If there were, they should have rushed over by now.

But it doesn't have to be, if there are blue players nearby and they choose not to help the same faction in this situation, then their solidarity is worth redefining.

In short, no matter what the situation is, it is good for the current situation.

Of course, if it was the latter, Ji Shuang would be quite happy.

After all, the united 600 and the temporarily condensed 600 of a plate of scattered sand are two completely different things.

As soon as Zhu Wen turned around, he saw the thoughtful look on Ji Shuang's face.

He asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Ji Shuang shook her head, telling Zhu Wen what she thought just now.

After hearing this, Zhu Wen laughed and asked, "So you hope the current situation is the latter? That is, the 600 people in the blue team are actually scattered?"

Ji Shuang nodded, not understanding why Zhu Wen smiled: "Isn't this the most powerful situation for us? After all, if it's the former, it can only mean that the dozen or so people we've dealt with are all thrown out by the blue side." Pathfinder, then we are still in the rhythm of the blue team."

Zhu Wen shook his head: "You can't say that."

Ji Shuang blinked: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen suddenly asked: "Do you have chopsticks?"

Ji Shuang: "Huh?"

She was stunned for a while, then rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you want to say that it is easy to break a pair of chopsticks, but it is not easy to break a pair of chopsticks. But if we work together, a pair of chopsticks is not difficult, right?"

Zhu Wen looked at her unreasonably, and rolled her eyes more standard than her: "You misunderstood, what I mean is, I can break that chopstick myself. Comparing Lan Fang to chopsticks, that is. "

He said slowly: "They can't beat me together."

Ji Shuang: "..." Now is the most speechless time this year.

She was silent for a moment, and almost squeezed out a sentence: "Are you serious?"

Zhu Wen was frank: "I'm bragging."

Ji Shuang: "..."

"Actually, I think," Zhu Wen said unhurriedly, "as long as the blue party is not a robot that has been programmed with immortality, but a living life, no matter if they are npcs, players, or games Staff, as long as they have independent thinking and have not received brainwashing education, they will be afraid of death."

"Ashamed, it seems that their risk of death is higher than ours, so they should be afraid." Zhu Wen shrugged: "As long as they are afraid, even if it is not a mess at the beginning, it will become a mess sooner or later."

Ji Shuang: "What if they find that they have no chance of winning when they are about to die, and they end up with us instead, wouldn't it be..." She spread her hands and shrugged helplessly, with a face that you understand.

Zhu Wen: "Don't be ridiculous."

Ji Shuang: "I learned from you."

Zhu Wen spread his hands: "Then give the tuition fee."

Ji Shuang directly took out a handful of candies: "No, tuition."

"On the road." Zhu Wen stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth, and put the rest in his pocket.

What is naive and not naive? In case of being unable to eat for a long time in the next time, this little candy can still be used as a toothpaste.

He turned his head and glanced at the puddles of blood at the stairs.

"It's really volatile." Zhu Wen frowned.

Ji Shuang nodded, if he didn't find out this time, at least one must be blind and stupid.

She tilted her head and stared out of the window for a while, her long silver hair had already been scattered during the previous fight, and was slightly lifted by the wind.

If the volatilized blood turns into something they can't see and floats somewhere, it's...

Ji Shuang pointed to the west: "Over there."

Zhu Wen nodded, "Wait a little longer, anyway, it's not too late."

Ji Shuang nodded in response, pulled off the loose rubber bands on her head, smoothed her hair casually and tied it back into a ponytail.

She tugged at the end of her hair and frowned, "It's quite in the way, cut it off when you have time."

Zhu Wen: "You don't have to."

Ji Shuang tilted her head and flicked her ponytail: "Why?"

"Can't you..." Zhu Wen raised his hand and made a gesture, but he was not very good at saying, "Do you have a ball head?"

He wasn't too sure if it was called like that, "I've seen Sister Jiang Ling do that, it's just a ball anyway, so it won't be a problem?"

Ji Shuang's face was wooden, with embarrassment in her eyes: "I don't know how to do it."

Zhu Wen clapped his hands together: "What a coincidence, I can't either."

Ji Shuang sighed: "...OK."

While the two were talking, apart from looking at each other occasionally, they were all paying attention to the puddles of blood at the stairs.

What is certain now is that there are at least three types of people on the blue side.

One is the most distinctive giant seen in the last scene.

One is a person whose appearance is no different from that of a normal human, but whose body will turn into blood after death.

The remaining one, at present, seems to be exactly the same as normal human beings, and can probably be classified as a group of people with Sakae in Beijing, or people who have connections.

what.

If you say that, next time you have to catch someone alive, ask if they know Rong Zaijing, if you want to sit down with Rong Zaijing to talk about the old days or something.

Zhu Wen thought about it, but he was really free, and he was concerned about Rong's mental health in Beijing.

"You said that if Rong Zaijing is released next time and finds that the number of people in the blue team has dropped sharply, will he faint?" Zhu Wen bumped Ji Shuang with his elbow: "He seems to have a poor mental capacity."

Ji Shuang shrugged: "How does he care about my business?"

Zhu Wen: "Cold-blooded."

Ji Shuang: "It's hypocritical."

Zhu Wen looked embarrassed: "Don't boast."

Ji Shuang: "...OK."

"This is the 10086th time Ji Shuang has been defeated!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Why don't you give up the beauty, isn't it worth giving in to the beauty?"

"I don't understand the one in front of me at all! It's the best when a beautiful woman is angry! Woohoo, I miss my sister again."

"Let's not talk about anything else, but Wen is indeed quite stable. I thought 600 vs. 3 would be useless at all. Now it seems that I am fucking naive."

"Let's just say, now I'm already suspecting that the game will release water or some big move is brewing (Lighting Cigarettes.jpg"

"……boom…………"

There was a vague sound in the distance.

Due to the very hazy sound, it doesn't stand out in this dead city.

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang turned their heads at the same time, looking in the direction of the voice.

"boom…………"

There was another similar sound.

It's from the west.

Zhu Wen leaned out against the window sill and looked over there.

"boom!……"

"boom!"

"boom!---"

The voice was getting closer, and this time Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang could distinguish it.

It was a sound similar to the sound of footsteps in frequency, but those giants were probably the only ones who could create this winter movement.

"More than one!" Ji Shuang said, looking back at the puddles of blood that had almost completely evaporated.

"It's still not right." She shook her head and said, "Why does it need the smell of blood to drive it? In this way, wouldn't the blue side have to cut off a few people first whenever those giants need to do it?"

Zhu Wen also thought it was wrong, shrugged and said: "Thinking about it, the blue side has 600 people. But we haven't counted how many of them there are. Maybe those giants are pets."

Ji Shuang smiled dryly: "Then those people have quite special hobbies."

"Who says it's not." Zhu Wen replied with a smile, "Anyway, we can guess casually, and there is no loss if we are wrong."