You don't decrypt at all do you?

Zhu Wen understood, and looked at Ji Shuang: "It also fouled."

Ji Shuang: "Indeed."

"why?"

"Is this okay for the broadcast?"

"It always feels like they really want to go to jail ("

"I can see it. These two just don't understand the rules at all, and don't know how good the broadcast is?"

The authority of the game broadcast has never been challenged so much in this life.

Do these two feel that it is the kind of small broadcast to attack the opponent, and it's okay to swear a few words casually?

The fist of the game broadcast became harder and harder as he thought about it, he took a deep breath——

[Because player Zhu Wen and player Ji Shuang damaged key NPCs in the game, seriously violating the rules of the Shou Lei Fang game, they are being submitted to the supervision center]

Zhu Wen: "I can see my old friend again."

Ji Shuang: "Let them go."

Zhu Wen: "It's easy to say."

Ji Shuang: "..."

[Since this violation was not an accident, but was intentionally created by players Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang, all costs for this repair will be shared by players Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang]

【Total points: 50000】

[This point deduction will be based on the remaining points of the two players, and will be deducted according to the percentage of points]

[Note: If one of the parties accounts for too much points, the party with a smaller proportion of points will deduct a minimum of 2000 points]

[Points deducted, executed immediately]

[The supervision center has responded]

[Transmission countdown: 30 seconds]

Zhu Wen: "30 seconds is too short."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and opened the game panel.

Now that the most critical warehouse function is paralyzed, the panel is just a panel.

He looked at the points on the front page of the panel and raised his eyebrows.

Then, she turned to look at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang: "Why?"

This look was really subtle, she paused for a moment, remembered something, lowered her head and opened the panel for a quick glance, then closed it.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Shuang was speechless.

Zhu Wen pointed at her: "I'll talk to you later."

Ji Shuang turned his eyes away and looked at the snow-capped mountains.

Game broadcast: "...?"

what?

That's it?

This is how these two reacted?

While counting the countdown to the teleportation, it doubted itself.

These two are so poor, isn't 5 points enough for them to cry?

Teleport countdown——

【3】

【2】

Game broadcast: "..." Wait!I still have questions!

【1】

Player teleports.

Game broadcast: "..." Gan, I knew it was set for 1 minute.

……

Zhu Wen opened his eyes and looked at the dark, long and narrow road in front of him, knowing that he was home.

He looked at Ji Shuang: "Next question."

Ji Shuang: "...Can I not take it?"

"No." Zhu Wen shook his head, lowered his head and clicked on the game panel.

Before he had time to confirm whether the warehouse was alive, he saw the seal on the back of his left hand.

Zhu Wen: "Well..."

Ji Shuang leaned over: "What is this?"

Zhu Wen waved his left hand, and showed Jishuang the seal on the back of his hand: "The last special level was stamped for me by my sister. There are too many dummies, so stamp it to distinguish."

But after the end of the special level, the seal disappeared, and unexpectedly, the stage appeared again after entering the game.

Ji Shuang said that she understood, and then said, "It's like a pork quarantine certificate."

Zhu Wen: "Yes, that's what I said at the time."

Ji Shuang pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhu Wen: "Then, back to the topic just now."

Ji Shuang: "..." Can't get around it, right?

Zhu Wen shook his open player panel, and asked sincerely, "Why did I only deduct 2000 points?"

Ji Shuang: "BUG?"

Zhu Wen pouted: "I'll give you a chance to remake it."

Ji Shuang blinked: "Then I'll edit it first?"

"It's not impossible." Zhu Wen nodded, and reminded unhurriedly: "Make it more round, I can find bugs."

Ji Shuang: "..." Indeed.

While the two were chatting back and forth, Zhu Wen's old friends in the supervision center—the short and tall administrators came.

The two walked away and chatted.

The short administrator: "I have a fucking premonition..."

The tall administrator: "You're the one who's fucking talking all day long!"

There are many module storage rooms in the supervision center, so the passage is narrow and long.

He walked unhurriedly, and said slowly: "Although there are relatively few players coming to defend the ring side, it is not uncommon. Why are you panicking?"

The short administrator: "I'm so fucking afraid that they'll go berserk! Just come here, let's do one or two! Is this the same thing as a normal attacking player?"

He cursed: "30 seconds for the dog to broadcast! 30 seconds is enough for shit? I didn't even have time to open the prisoner's file! But..."

It's one thing to have a bad hunch, but it's the reality that the person who came seems to be honest.

——It's better than some psychopath who dared to kick the doors one by one and lock them in the module storage room for the first time in jail.

Thinking of this, the short administrator made up his mind.

Looking up, the two inmates at the end of the passage were standing neatly under the dim light. Apart from their attitude not being too formal, they were fine.

Thinking, he quickened his pace and stepped forward.

Afterwards, the two guards finally saw the faces of the two prisoners clearly through the poor lighting of the supervision center.

The two administrators went into cardiac arrest: "It's you?!"

Zhu Wen: "Long time no see."

Ji Shuang nodded towards them.

The two administrators clutched their hearts and took a few steps back, neither understanding nor accepting the reality.

After a while, the short administrator finally spoke: "You..."

He gasped heavily: "Why is this playing defense?!"

Zhu Wen: "Accident."

Two administrators: "..." Do you believe me?

The two hesitated for a moment, the work still needs to be done.

After dawdling for a long time to adjust his mentality, the tall administrator finally opened his mouth: "Then, what..."

Pointing at Zhu Wen, he said with lingering fear: "Don't make trouble, I'm telling you! You've all played the defensive game, and we can barely count as half colleagues if you have something to say, don't do it!"

Zhu Wen likes this kind of attitude.

He nodded in response: "I don't make it difficult for you, we are going to the back stage of the game, you don't need to worry about us."

The short management officer pointed at his feet: "Aren't you fucking behind the game right now?!"

Zhu Wen: "It seems to be the same."

So be specific.

He said again: "I'm looking for the No. 9 administrator. Sister, you have met."

The short administrator subconsciously said: "Where is the No. 9 administrator now?"

Zhu Wen paused, then lowered his face: "What do you mean?"

"At once……"

Before he finished speaking, the short administrator realized something was wrong.

He was surrounded by Zhu Wenhua several times, and he was usually seen with a playful smile on Zhu Wen's face.Not to mention, the young man's face is still... quite oppressive.

He took a few steps back and corrected the preface: "I mean, there is no one in the position of the No. 9 manager now."

He can't say much.

How can I tell the players about the transfer of the manager's position?

"Okay." Zhu Wen sighed and stepped forward.

The two administrators stepped back again and again, terrified.

Who the hell is punishing whom? !

"Don't you don't you don't you don't!..." The short manager couldn't speak any words, and clutched his cufflinks that had just been replaced and hadn't been warmed up, and shouted: "Don't rob me!! How many times is it the fucking time?!——”

This accusation is extremely wronged.

Zhu Wen: "Count this time, the third time."

The short administrator cried out: "Farewell, brother! If you don't have enough money, you have to make up! We have no enmity, do we?!"

Having said that, Zhu Wen thinks so too.

He opened the warehouse that was resurrected because he left the game scene, took out a pair of cufflinks from the short administrator last time, picked the nearest door and opened it with ease.

Afterwards, Zhu Wen looked at the two administrators and turned his head towards the door: "Do you go in by yourself, or should I send you in?"

Two administrators: "..." Who is the prisoner?

They looked at Zhu Wen, then at the door, and began to weigh.

You can't beat it.

If you can beat it, there won't be as many things as before.

But isn't it somewhat embarrassing to be sent to the module storage room by players three times?

No, stroke again.