You don't decrypt at all do you?

Ji Shuang: "?"

Zhu Wen suddenly smiled and raised his eyebrows: "We don't have permission to go out here, but it doesn't mean that people outside have no permission to come in."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the small screen next to the door, raised his index finger and clicked "Didi Di" on the screen, and paid the bill neatly.

After finishing the set in a smooth manner, he took Ji Shuang back to the house and closed the door behind him.

Sitting down at the door, Zhu Wen said, "Now, I have an immature idea."

Ji Shuang: "..."

She stared at Zhu Wenmu for a long while, but dared not say anything: "I thought you would choose to cultivate yourself these few days."

Zhu Wen frowned: "How boring is that?"

Ji Shuang: "..."

This is dead talk.

Ji Shuang was silent for a moment, didn't give up, and approached the question from a different angle: "You know we were sent in because we made trouble at the backstage of the game, right?"

Zhu Wen said frankly, "I know."

Ji Shuang froze again: "..."

"Then you..." she asked tentatively, "I never thought that if we were caught again this time, then we..."

Zhu Wen: "Don't be afraid."

Ji Shuang: "..." Oh, anyway, the worst result is to crawl out of the game completely, right?

Seeing Ji Shuang's distorted expression, Zhu Wen asked strangely, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Shuang: "No."

She rested her forehead and sighed, mumbling a few words "doing evil".

Zhu Wen leaned against the door, took out the mobile phone from Ji Shuang's trouser pocket, skillfully dug out a suspense film, and said slowly: "I'm not stupid, I don't know where to go from here, I'll just watch it first."

Ji Shuang: "Really?"

Zhu Wen: "It's more real than a gold bar."

Ji Shuang turned her head to look at Zhu Wen suspiciously. Seeing that Zhu Wen had a natural expression and concentrated on the phone, she felt a little relieved.

Also.

I have played myself into it, at least I can't mess around until I figure out the situation.

She moved to Zhu Wen's side, "I want to see it too."

Zhu Wen put the phone on Ji Shuang's place, pointed to a character on the screen and said, "He is the murderer."

"...?!?!?!"

Ji Shuang's blood pressure immediately took off: "How am I sorry for you?!"

Zhu Wen held her down and couldn't help laughing: "Nonsense, I haven't seen this movie. If he is really a murderer, I will do the dishes for the next week."

Ji Shuang: "...tsk."

Neither Zhu Wen nor Ji Shuang ever ordered ready-made meals, and they don't know which one takes longer to prepare between ready-made meals and raw materials.

So Zhu Wen just ordered a few ingredients that are common in the real world on the ordering interface as usual.

According to previous experience, the delivery time of ingredients should be 60 minutes to 90 minutes.

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang sat by the door, until the last scene of the movie, there was a faint sound outside the door—like the sound of the wheels of a trolley rolling.

Zhu Wen handed the phone to Ji Shuang, listened for a while, and after confirming that the voice was getting closer, he stood up and opened the door, raised his hand to hook the delivery man's neck, and dragged him into the door.

"Bang!" The sound of closing the door fell, and there was the sound of the trolley overturning outside the door.

Zhu Wen took out the butterfly knife from the warehouse and threw it at the neck of the food delivery staff. He smiled and said, "It's hard work delivering the food."

The food delivery staff pissed in fright: "???" Where is the custom of thanking you like this? !

Ji Shuang: "..." I knew it.

"You..." The delivery man stared at Zhu Wen's hand holding the knife, and almost met his eyes: "Don't be impulsive, I'll tell you!"

Zhu Wen: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Delivery man: "..." I believe you ghost!

Zhu Wen: "And for players, there shouldn't be such a thing as a capital offense in the game, right? I'll be punished at most, and you..."

Delivery man: "..." I've done my homework, and you said you wouldn't hurt me.

Zhu Wen put away the knife, dragged the delivery man up and pressed him on the sofa, and then sat next to him: "I just have nothing to do, and I want to chat with someone."

The delivery man looked at Ji Shuang: "..." Is he sick? !

Ji Shuang showed the butterfly knife.

Delivery man: "..." Forgot, they are in the same group.

"You," the delivery man is not stupid, he is a hero who knows current affairs!He swallowed, and stammered: "You, if you have any requirements, just ask, that, that... I will try my best to satisfy you."

Zhu Wen: "Then take me out for a stroll?"

Delivery person: "???" Don't you think this request is outrageous? !

He said with difficulty: "This won't work, change to another one."

Zhu Wen was surprised: "Why not?"

This also asks why? !

The delivery man was about to cry: "I don't have that authority, brother!"

Zhu Wen corrected: "I look younger than you."

Delivery man: "..." Thank you, and was offended again.

"Then..." The delivery man: "Sir?"

Zhu Wen: "The title is not important."

The delivery man cracked: "???" It doesn't matter what did you correct me just now? !

He really has never encountered such a thing in his life, and his brain is almost unable to turn due to the impact of reality.

Zhu Wen patted the delivery man on the shoulder: "Actually, it's not a big deal. We just think the food and drink here are too expensive, so I want to trouble you to get us some more. After all, you know..."

Zhu Wen turned his head and smiled kindly at the delivery man: "It's not cheap to live here, plus the daily expenses, right? It's hard to say when the next game will be scheduled, we have to save money."

Delivery man: "...really, really?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "It's more real than gold bars."

Ji Shuang: "..." This sentence is really familiar.

Delivery man: "What is a gold bar?"

Zhu Wen raised his eyes to look at the delivery man: "I really don't know or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

The delivery man blinked and blinked, "I... should I know?"

Zhu Wen: "It's all right."

He lifted the delivery man up and delivered it to the door with his own hands.

"Just to trouble you for such a small matter, let's make a deal?" Zhu Wen asked with a smile.

The delivery man was full of suspicion, muttered something, and said in a daze, "Then... next time you order something, I will get you... more when I prepare the goods."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Zhu Wen would tear up the ticket, and shouted: "I'm not cheating on you! I don't have permission to come in if you don't order! Really, really!"

Zhu Wen smiled and said, "I haven't said that I don't believe you yet."

Delivery man: "Then..."

He held the doorknob, and grinned awkwardly and politely at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen made a "please" gesture, and flung out the butterfly knife in his hand, the blade flickered.

The delivery man yelled "Ah!", opened the door and rushed out.

He leaned against the door frame with his hands up, watching the food delivery man quickly swipe his pass and crash into the portal, like a ghost chasing after him.

Zhu Wen blinked and muttered, "As for..."

Ji Shuang, who was squatting on the ground picking up ingredients, held half a winter melon and looked up: "You would run away too."

Just as Zhu Wen was about to refute, Ji Shuang immediately said, "Oh, if it were you, the situation would be reversed, wouldn't it?"

Zhu Wen scolded, "Why did you steal my lines?"

Ji Shuang patted the wax gourd, and admitted his mistake with an extremely rude attitude: "Try to change it next time."

Zhu Wen bent down to pick up the leftovers on the ground, and complained: "You are a weirdo, who did you learn from?"

Ji Shuang: "Haha." What a good question.

She turned around and followed Zhu Wen into the house, put the winter on the kitchen floor, took the remaining things from Zhu Wen's hand, opened the refrigerator, and tidied up in a leisurely manner.

"You want to see the punishment system here?" Ji Shuang asked.

Zhu Wen leaned against the door frame to watch her tidy up, and responded slowly: "It's about the same. It doesn't matter if there is an extra match, but if the points are deducted, the loss outweighs the gain."

Ji Shuang: "So start with the lightest?"

Zhu Wen: "Robbing is the most gentle way I can think of right now."

As he said that, he nodded and acknowledged himself: "It's just that I ordered more food. If brother Dongxu and sister Jiangling knew about it, she would definitely cry."

Ji Shuang: "..." Crying angrily.

"What if the punishment is light?" she asked. "Then make it more difficult?"

Zhu Wen raised his index finger: "This is called rational use of existing materials for self-entertainment. The game doesn't even provide an activity room, and you have to pay for things that are broken. Under the premise that teenagers generally have excess energy, it should be able to foresee this ending."

Ji Shuang: "Yes yes yes!"

Zhu Wen: "What's more."

Ji Shuang: "Huh?"

"What you did just now was just an assumption of punishment. You make an assumption." Zhu Wenxian panicked and said, "What kind of place is this? Only the most troublesome part of the players might come here?"

Ji Shuang: "..." Still, quite self-aware.

Zhu Wen: "Under this premise, even if the game didn't foresee in advance that the staff would be robbed, threatened or even put their lives in danger, someone would always use actions to tell its staff in this area what direction to take."

Ji Shuang nodded: "That's right, players who have enough points and hope to make up points are fine. If they can't afford to pay the rent and the other game has not been matched, what will this kind of player do? It’s really hard to say.”

"That's right." Zhu Wen found it quite strange: "The pass of the security maintenance department has no access authority here, and the food delivery personnel have no self-protection ability, and there is no danger monitoring inside the living area. Isn't it strange?"

Ji Shuang let out a "hmm".

Zhu Wen leaned against the door frame and shook, "So the staff here, are they permanent workers or consumables?"

Ji Shuang: "What do you care about this?"

Zhu Wen: "Because it's weird." He raised his hand and closed the refrigerator door, "He doesn't even know what a gold bar is."

Ji Shuang reopened the refrigerator, shrugged and said, "Although it's indeed a common-sense question, it's not too strange if you don't know it?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

As he spoke, he rubbed the refrigerator door again.

Ji Shuang took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Wen: "I'm sorting things out."

Zhu Wen fully understood what Ji Shuang was going to say next: "I don't want to close the door."

Ji Shuang: "..." Oh, so you know.

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Real World/Group 0 Headquarters

"Brother Dongxu! Uncle! Eat, eat!"

Ruan Dongxu and Shu Shu were nestling in the office, distinguishing what Lin Te said was definite information and what Lin Te might have misunderstood.