You don't decrypt at all do you?

As if sighing, he said: "I am fake."

Zhu Wen was still in a leisurely mood, and raised his finger to Shu Shu: "It's true."

Shu Shu: "..."

"When did it start?" My sister frowned and asked, raising her hand to pull Zhu Wen to her side.

She took out something similar to a seal from the warehouse, grabbed Zhu Wen's hand, and was about to stamp it as a mark.

Before the seal was dropped, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhu Wen suspiciously.

This...wouldn't it be fake too?

Before the inspection was over, Zhu Wen stared at the seal on her sister's hand and said in distaste: "Why? A qualified pork quarantine certificate?"

Sister: "..." Well, Zhu Wen is right.

Under the cover of the seal, a golden seal was left under the back of Zhu Wen's hand.

The big characters on the seal are not familiar characters, Zhu Wen didn't understand them at first, but the row of small characters at the bottom is easy to understand - "Group E No. 9 Manager Office Area"

Zhu Wen doesn't need to prove that he is himself, not because he knows that he is himself.

He raised his eyes to look at the two Ji Shuangs, and then moved his eyes to Shu Shu, who was suspicious of his life, "A discovery."

Sister: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "The fakes themselves don't know they are fakes. Unless we prove that they are fakes, they will know that they are fakes."

So if it wasn't for the fact that the concept of the new warehouse regulations was in his mind, and he had taken the time to confirm that there were indeed many people squatting in the warehouse, then maybe he wasn't even sure that he was himself.

Ok.

storehouse.

version of God.

Sister: "...Thank you, I got dizzy."

That's all for talking, but in fact Zhu Wen's words are not difficult to understand.

When compared to Jishuang No. 1, Zhu Wen pointed out that she didn't know the rules about hiding people in the warehouse, and she took the initiative to admit that she was a fake.

It's the same with Shu Shu. He couldn't fake his defense against the two Ji Shuang just now. If he knew that he was a fake from the beginning, at least he shouldn't be wary of Ji Shuang No. 1, who is also a fake.

But it wasn't until he found out that there were no teammates from Group 0 in his warehouse that he realized that he was a fake and admitted on the spot.

But the question is, why would they admit it so simply?

And, what about their aggressiveness?

By the way, why does Ji Shuang No. 3 treat them as transparent people?

With 1 questions in mind, Zhu Wen looked at her sister: "Go to the marker."

My sister nodded.

The two turned around and went downstairs, not caring about the two Ji Shuang and Shu Shu at all.

Ji Shuang No. 2 lifted his heels up.

The two went downstairs, and the elder sister said: "The area is too big, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find this time."

Zhu Wen: "No rush."

He didn't go out from the main entrance of the building, he turned his footsteps, bypassed the side door at the back of the stairs and dodged out: "Don't meet them face to face, there are still some rules that I haven't figured out yet."

My sister cast a glance at him: "This time, it's not too late."

"It's okay." Zhu Wen looked at the timer in mid-air: "I'm curious, if the scene is cut, will this part change accordingly?"

Sister: "...you are quite leisurely."

Zhu Wen shuttled through the alleys. Although he had never walked through the alleys before, he still had a basic sense of direction: "No, I just think they shouldn't be non-aggressive. There may be some trigger mechanism."

"That's true." The elder sister responded casually, and was more concerned about where the real Ji Shuang and Shu Shu were.

There were more than 10 groups of red teams coming and going on the main road. Judging from the observation upstairs just now, it is not that the people in that group have not met other groups. It seems that they have not seen each other at all.

Even if there are some other rules between fakes and fakes that prevent them from seeing each other, the real Ji Shuang and Shu Shu can always notice that fakes are running everywhere on this map.

My sister shook her head and suddenly remembered something.

She glanced at Zhu Wen and asked, "What's the reward for the blue team in this level?"

Zhu Wen shook his head: "I didn't mention the opening game broadcast. But..."

Unlike the beginning of the game, many conclusions that can only be drawn at the beginning of the game rely on assumptions, and an accurate answer can be obtained at this stage.

"The rewards for the ordinary participants of the blue team should be clearer." Zhu Wen said: "We guessed that they are also players at the beginning, but because of the relationship between the game board, we are not sure. But now we have confirmed that they are all players gone."

Zhu Wen paused, and continued: "The reward here is extra points. Considering that most players don't want to see their points rise rapidly, combined with their enthusiasm for this game at the beginning, the blue team is generally The reward on the participant's side may be deduction points."

"As for whether there are special kill rewards or not, it's hard to say. And that's not within our consideration."

My sister said "oh", and said with deep meaning: "How can you be sure that they don't want points? What if the way of thinking on the blue side is completely different from yours?"

Zhu Wen glanced at her sister and asked, "What are you implying to me?"

My sister squibs for a moment, then said: "I realize it myself."

Zhu Wen continued on the previous topic without stopping: "It's hard to say about the markers on the blue side, but ordinary participants, we have exchanged a few words, and their game thinking is similar to what I have been in contact with before. Most of the players who arrive are the same."

"Unless the reward and punishment system of the game itself is different on 'their side', they must, like the average player, not want to see a large increase in points."

Speaking of this, Zhu Wen came to his senses.

In other words, he knew what his sister was hinting at him.

He stopped and turned to look at his sister: "So assuming that we have the same game mechanism as ordinary players on the blue team, you think they may need points... That is to say, one day, even ordinary players will have points." When points are needed."

My sister cleared her throat, and said "Oh", in a rather pleasant tone.

Zhu Wen is already doing reading comprehension here: "I have never heard of when players must use points. The root cause is that all the players I have come into contact with are players with 10 points or less."

"Unfortunately, players with a score of 10 or higher are considered dead. But dead people don't need points, so hitting 10 points is not the end, but a new beginning."

After Zhu Wen finished speaking, he quickly went through the logic and determined: "The players with a score of 10 or higher are all in the game."

Sister: "..." The idea of ​​solving the problem doesn't have to be so clear.

"!!!!!!!"

"Ah? Is that so? That's why some of the bosses I saw dead weren't actually dead?"

"Okay, now Contestant Zhu Wen has put forward a brand new hypothesis. Then as a fan of Contestant Zhu Wen, I also have a brand new question."

"??? So a brother mentioned before that you need to apply for another "advanced live broadcast room" (is that the name?), and once the application is approved, you can't come back to watch the live broadcast here. The game of the player above?!"

"R.NM in front!!! Why did you steal my lines?!"

"Thank you, I'm still asking the original question - I can understand the game's classification of players. Why do games classify audiences? We can't leak secrets to players, why? For the sake of harmony in the live broadcast room?"

"The previous one, is there a possibility that it is because the broadcast is all from our group of dead people? (Funny)"

"Ok?"

My sister is speechless, but the contact with Zhu Wen has almost run through Zhu Wen's entire game career.

Combined with all the previous things, she had a little aftertaste.

Ordinary players who enter the game to find someone don't need to analyze the game so hard, and don't even leave a pair of underwear for the game.

She looked at Zhu Wen and asked with difficulty: "What do you study games for?"

Zhu Wen said directly: "I have a dream."

elder sister:"……"

Zhu Wen raised his index finger: "Get through the game."

elder sister:"……"

Zhu Wen emphasized: "It's a verb."

Elder sister raised her forehead: "Stop messing around, let's get through the barrier in front of you first."

Zhu Wen: "OK."

Then come back around.

Still looking for markers.

Whether it is the Red Fang team on the road or the Red Fang team that is searching for people in various buildings, none of them realize that they are fakes.

So their goal is to find the marker as well.

Looking at it from another angle, it means that Zhu Wen has dozens of teammates.

But in this case, the marker has not been found yet.

So is there a possibility...

Zhu Wen asked her sister: "Is it possible that the marker is not here at all?"

The elder sister frowned and denied: "Impossible. The boss will definitely stay in his scene. Unless..."

Zhu Wen: "Unless?"

Sister: "There are aspects in this scene that we can't touch at all."

These words immediately silenced Zhu Wenqian, he pursed his lips, and his tone was somewhat resentful: "This is indeed a bit of cheating."

My sister laughed, "After all, they didn't get the script this time, so they don't need to follow the script."

Zhu Wen: "Forget it, I want to open it."

Sister: "Are you feeling better now?"

Zhu Wen took out the lighter: "It doesn't matter how many faces he has."

After speaking, he "snapped" the ignition.

elder sister:"…………"

She said weakly: "You are like this, how dare you say that others are cheating?"

I wish Wen Zhanli this matter, "He is not benevolent and I am not righteous."

Sister: "...OK."

Zhu Wen: "Then don't look for markers, look for flammable objects."

This is a whole street, and it’s really not easy to order.

If conditions permit, he will have to blow up several natural gas pipelines.

The two had an idea—to be precise, Zhu Wen had an idea, while the elder sister was speechless to watch the fun, so the two changed their next itinerary from "Looking for the Marker of the Dog Day" to "While looking for the marker of the dog day, he opened his field."

Naturally, there are no combustibles on the street, or there are few.

But there are not a few wooden products and fabrics upstairs and downstairs along the way.They avoided the crowd of "old acquaintances" on the street and went upstairs.

"This……"

My sister tore off a curtain that was almost rotten, and fanned the dust that was flying up in front of her eyes. She really felt that it was impossible to rely on fire to "raise the whole street".

Mainly inefficiency.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound from outside.

My sister looked in the direction of the sound and frowned.

Jian Zhuwen stood at the window and asked, "What's wrong?"

Then, she reacted and was furious: "I'm picking up trash and you're looking at the scenery?!"

Zhu Wen conditioned retort: ​​"We all have a bright future."

Sister: "..." Damn it!

Just this mouth, didn't tell Ji Shuang away?

Ji Shuang also seemed to be very ill!

Just thinking of this, my sister heard Zhu Wen say, "They bumped into each other."

My sister froze for a moment, then came to her senses.