You don't decrypt at all do you?

The elder sister glanced in the direction of Zhu Wen's finger and shrugged: "I don't know, it's been like this for several years."

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "No one can tell why?"

"I can't analyze anything mainly."

My sister recalled, "It seems to be..."

She doesn't remember clearly: "When the backstage first reached zero vacancies for senior staff positions, it changed from the 'first stage' to the 'second stage'."

"There were a lot of people who cared about it at the time, but there was no specific explanation." She waved her hand: "If nothing else happens, this is probably equivalent to the meaning of 'epoch' in some novels."

Saying that, my sister looked at the upper right corner of the screen again: "But no one knows the meaning behind it, because from our point of view, nothing has changed except that 'one' has changed to 'two'."

Zhu Wen: "There is no corresponding information in the database?"

My sister shook her head: "It's easy to say."

"It doesn't matter," my sister waved her hand: "There are still a lot of things to do right now. No one watches over this research all day long. I just hope that someday there will suddenly be a little genius who will find the way."

"Otherwise, we can only wait for it to become the 'third stage' and see how the game changes as a whole." My sister shrugged: "I mean, if there is a 'third stage'."

Zhu Wen nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, this kind of thing is really not something that can be figured out by staring at it.

Now words.

"Let's talk about the 'last pass'." Zhu Wen looked at her sister and raised her eyebrows.

Sister: "...What instruction manual am I?"

Zhu immediately answered: "I don't allow you to say that about yourself."

Sister: "..." OK.

She has completely calmed down, anyway, Zhu Wenxiang's heart to come to the back stage of the game is getting stronger and stronger.

Sooner or later, he will know about these messy things, and it's fine to take extra time to make up lessons, but since he just happened to be so unlucky, he still needs to explain.

"Anyway, the only good thing is,"

My sister tapped on the screen: "Your friends can completely pass this round."

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows, motioning for his sister to continue.

Sister: "Although every game is confrontational, you should also feel it. The game is biased."

"Under normal circumstances, the rules of the game are more cruel to ordinary players. Although they don't take the initiative to kill, the scene alone is enough trouble."

"In contrast, although players in the high-level field are not so free, the constraints on the rules are much lighter. Although they will lose some points, if you don't want to play, just stand still and wait for ordinary players to break the game."

"So in normal games, we assume that the real protagonists in the game are ordinary players, who are really accepting... tsk. It's ordinary players who are 'testing'."

The elder sister was obviously not satisfied with the use of the word "trial", so she curled her lips before continuing:

"But the protagonists of the 'last round' are players in the high-level field, and the players in the ordinary field are the sparring partners. When encountering this kind of round, it is tantamount to letting go, and the problem of not dying is not a big problem."

"On the contrary, the high-level field will return to the original mode. You can't wait until the game time is exhausted to automatically end the game, and you can't end the game by killing all the ordinary players."

Zhu Wen frowned: "I haven't heard of it."

"Of course." My sister shrugged. "Looking at this kind of game from the perspective of an ordinary player, it's just that the BOSS is elusive and not doing its job properly. Anyway, there are a lot of sick players in the game, so it doesn't seem to violate harmony."

"Ordinary players are playing their own game, as long as they don't kill themselves, they will be sent out after completing the clearance conditions, and they won't know that the game is not over."

Zhu Wen said "ah", "It's so roundabout."

Sister: "Indeed."

"What about the game mode?" Zhu Wen asked, "Is it still the same as before?"

My sister shook her head: "Battle Royale."

Zhu Wen: "Huh?"

Sister: "You don't need to find any clues, because your way of clearing the level in this game is not achieved by preventing ordinary players from clearing the level. What you have to do is to survive."

"Why don't you say that the player who happens to be stuck in this kind of game is unlucky." The sister said, "tsk tsk" before continuing:

"In the eyes of ordinary players, there are plots and clues in your actions, and the goals of the two parties do not overlap with each other."

Zhu Wen probably understood.

He nodded and asked: "Only the 'last game' in the game is a form of battle royale?"

"If it's pure battle royale," my sister nodded, "As far as I know, only the 'Last Round' is this mode, but I just heard about it. Why are you asking this?"

"No."

Zhu Wen shook his head, a very long memory was fished out by him from the corner.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang: "???"

Zhu Wen thought for a moment with his chin propped up, and he was sure: "I remember when you and I first met... it was the second level we played together, right? You seem to have said that you played two rounds of Battle Royale."

Zhu Wen refers to Chen Fang's round, that is, the round where he got that inexplicable gun.

Ji Shuang: "??? Why do you remember this kind of thing?"

Zhu Wen: "I didn't remember it deliberately, but I suddenly remembered it."

Ji Shuang: "..." Do you think this statement is credible?

"But it's probably an ordinary battle royale game where you need to collect clues, right?" Zhu Wen waved his hand, and Azasil helped Ji Shuang find an excuse: "Isn't it Ji Shuang?"

Ji Shuang put on a coffin face: "...tsk."

The older sister who was standing aside listened to the back and forth, as if watching a horror movie.

She was able to hide the fact that she was Jiang Lan without being discovered by Zhu Wen for so long, so it is better to have less contact.

The elder sister took half a step back calmly, urging her scalp, "If you want to go, go quickly!"

Zhu Wen: "OK."

He stood up and looked at his sister: "One last question."

Sister: "...say."

Zhu Wen: "What is the benchmark for playing 'Last Game'?"

Sister: "...have 60 points."

Zhu Wen: "Alright~"

60, pay two-thirds of the handling fee, and there is 20 left.

Okay.

Ok?

hold?

Zhu Wen turned his head and thought for a while, and specifically pointed out that "holding" means that there should be another completely different standard for game points.

For example, accumulating all points?The kind that counts as consumption?

or……

Because there is a point consumption, there should be a historically high point.

Yes, there must be.

Otherwise, would the physical fitness boosted by the points be consumed along with the points?

impossible.If that's the case, as long as my sister gives 10 points so boldly, I'm playing myself to death.

Therefore, the direction of the game should be determined by the points held-referring to backstage employment or customs clearance, although customs clearance does not exist.

And the highest score in history determines the strength?

almost.

Continue to study next time.

Zhu Wen put away his thoughts, and turned his head towards his sister: "Then let's go back and wait for the scene."

My sister waved again and again: "Go, go, call me if you need anything."

Zhu Wen: "OK."

He gestured to his sister, "Keep in touch."

My sister said "OK" directly.

Ji Shuang: "???" The feeling of being plotted came back again!

...

...

In the game scene

"Why don't we just let us rest for 10 days and 8 days." Gu Suining lay on the sofa, groaning leisurely, and threw a two with his backhand, making faces at Bi Ye and Xue Chenxing: "This Can you kill me?!"

Bi also had a painful expression on his face: "Did you forget that Xiao Wang hasn't come out yet, you idiot?"

Gu Suining: "Huh?"

Holding the last card, he picked through the pile of cards that had already been played, and looked at Xue Chenxing in despair.

Xue Chenxing grinned at him, put down the last card in his hand quite softly, and jumped up: "Alright! Just give me your pair of sneakers when you get back!"

Gu Suining: "Die to me!"

Ruan Dongxu came down from upstairs, and just heard the last two sentences, and Bi Yele, who looked over, said happily: "The two of them are old local tyrants, it's completely fine to bet on a limited number, joint names, etc., you are going to make trouble too?"

Bi Ye gave a thumbs up: "Gu Suining bet on signature sneakers, Xue Chenchen bet on a limited edition joint name, and I bet on a barbecue!"

He officially declared: "We all have a bright future!"

Ruan Dongxu: "...It's, it's quite reasonable."

Bi Ye: "That's~"

After finishing speaking, Bi Ye glanced behind Ruan Dongxu, saw Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang coming out of the portal, jumped up and said, "Brother Zhu Wen! Sister Ji Shuang! You are back!"

Zhu Wen gave a "hmm" and said, "Get ready, the scene is arranged."

Gu Suining and Xue Chenxing, who had wrestled together for the [-]th time, stopped at the same time, "Oh!"

Ruan Dongxu turned his head: "Why did you go so..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Shuang held Zhu Wen's hand and said to Zhu Wen, "I want to ask you something!" Then he left aggressively.

Ruan Dongxu who was completely ignored: "..."

He turned his head, his eyes were full of worry, and asked Gu Suining: "The two of them... quarreled?"

Zhu Wen knew that he understood, but Ji Shuang had never gotten along with him at all.

Ruan Dongxu really doesn't know how the two of them usually get along. Although Zhu Wen usually doesn't quarrel with others, Ji Shuang...

"Huh?!" Gu Suining stared at Ruan Dongxu and blinked.

Afterwards, he waved his little hand and said, "Harm!"

Ruan Dongxu instantly felt relieved: "That's fine."

Since it wasn't a quarrel, he just lay down and asked Zhu Wen what happened after he came down.

Now it belongs to Zhu Wen who has more experience than him.

……

Zhu Wen was dragged upstairs by Ji Shuang into the room, went straight to the chair and sat down: "What do you want to say? Say it."

This move was to destroy the aura that Ji Shuang had finally brewed.

She tried her best to maintain her coffin face, and began to torture: "Are you and your sister plotting against me?"

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

Ji Shuang: "..." At a time like this, she didn't really want to hear "really".

"Didn't you authorize it?" Zhu Wen looked at Ji Shuang and raised his eyebrows, and took out the communicator: "If you are not happy, I will stop now."