You don't decrypt at all do you?

"? I used to envy them, but now it's fine."

"Don't panic, it's useless to force it. Wait for them to go out and realize it slowly. When they realize it, it's useless."

"It hurts so much, that is to say, the bottom line has been beaten step by step by them."

Ji Shuang pursed her lips, raised her hand to use the sword as a javelin, and slammed it towards the man's ear. The long, thin sword was sharper than expected, and scraped the hair on the right side of the man's ear. There was no sound at all, and the whole root was buried in the wall in front.

The "local" who came out of the cocoon-shaped warehouse only felt a chill on the right side of his head, and subconsciously stopped and touched his head, and then touched a long and thin scalp—this is even more shaved than the one that the store manager Tony shaved straight!

He couldn't move right away, he froze in place, thinking in a mess of his mind, "Shouldn't there be any other weapons?" "Try running two more steps?" "I fucking want to pee!" Already!", then tentatively took a step forward, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Ji Shuang standing beside him with folded arms and looking at him.

Ji Shuang frowned and looked him up and down, then raised his chin: "Take off your clothes."

"Native" blinked: "?#...@?...#?"

Ji Shuang: "...OK."

She dug out the translator from the warehouse and threw it to him, and nodded her ears.

The "locals" understood, and took it with them in a daze.

Ji Shuang repeated again: "Take off your clothes."

The "locals" covered their chests and crotch with wide-eyed eyes, with a chaste face: "No, no! I, my mother said that I can't show it to every girl!"

Ji Shuang was immediately speechless. She lowered her head and opened the panel crazily @祝闻, reporting her location.

Then, she looked up at the "locals" in front of her.

It was strange, unlike the previous three who were hostile to them, this person seemed to be out of sorts.

It's not that Ji Shuang didn't think that there might be people still active in the cocoon-shaped warehouse. After all, the "locals" they saw through the telescope could not disappear out of thin air, at best they just hid.

"What are you doing in there?" Ji Shuang turned her head towards the cocoon-shaped warehouse beside her.

The "local man" looks like he is in his 20s. He is pale and thin and looks like a dead chicken at first glance, with his neck stuck: "Guan, what does it matter to you?"

Ji Shuang nodded, while looking him up and down, he felt that he didn't seem too smart, while fumbling for Veritaserum in the warehouse, her mouth was not idle, and she said casually: "Don't you just play a game."

This person has one mouth, forming an "O" shape.

Ji Shuang: "..." Veritaserum seems to be saved.

At times like this, it's really hard not to be speechless.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Wen came down from upstairs, and saw the indescribable expression on Ji Shuang's face from afar.

He glanced at the young man on the opposite side of Ji Shuang, turned his gaze away and walked over: "Are you all staring at me?"

Ji Shuang: "...No."

She pointed to the "local man" on the opposite side, and said with difficulty: "This idiot, he seems to be going to play games in the warehouse."

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Then, he subconsciously looked at the cocoon-shaped cabins all over the floor, and blinked: "What's wrong? Are they all game cabins?"

The "local man" in front of him opened his mouth again, and his jaw was dislocated.

Zhu Wen withdrew his gaze and looked him up and down: "The clothes are off."

The "locals" closed their mouths: "???" Why do they have this habit? !

Ji Shuang answered from the side: "Damn won't let him take off."

Zhu Wen: "Then why the hell did you run away without letting him see us?"

Ji Shuang: "I should have said it, but I can't escape."

Zhu Wen: "It's reasonable."

He looked at the "local" in front of him, smiled suddenly, and said kindly: "'Native'?"

The "local" nodded subconsciously, and shook his head violently in the middle of the nod.

Zhu Wen nodded, said "OK", and changed the question: "Player?"

The "local man" shook his head subconsciously, halfway through the shaking, he nodded violently.

Ji Shuang whispered, "Why are you so stupid?"

Zhu Wen: "It seems that it is not normal to be stupid."

It's hard to say whether it's a head-on collision, or whether it's just an intellectual problem, or simply because there are too few people here and there is no chance to practice communication skills, so the subconscious reaction is too real.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wen glanced at the man's wrists.

There is no game logo.

"It's fine if it's not normal." Ji Shuang basically tasted the sweetness of Veritaserum, holding Veritaserum and shook it in front of Zhu Wen: "Do you use it?"

Zhu Wen glanced at her: "Are you addicted to playing?"

Ji Shuang: "You can't say that."

She raised her eyebrows, thinking of the big somersault her sister fell before, she was still in a good mood.It's a pity that people are not at the scene, so we can only listen to it.

But back to business.

Ji Shuang squeezed the veritaserum and shrugged: "It's a pity that the effect is not very good."

Although the time interval is relatively long, after using it twice before and after, Veritaserum is not able to answer every question. In terms of effect, it is more like forcing people to tell the secret they least want to tell, or the most intense secret at that time. inner feelings?feeling like that.

"Indeed." Zhu Wen also meant the same thing. It's hard to say how useful it is, but it's true that Veritaserum can cause a lot of trouble.

He turned to Ji Shuang and asked, "How much more?"

Ji Shuang glanced into the warehouse, "If I remember correctly, there should be 4 or 5 more."

Zhu Wen nodded and looked at the "local" in front of him again.

The "locals" immediately raised their vigilance. For him, the problem in front of him is very simple.

If you run, Ji Shuang will probably have your head shaved; but if you don't...

He glared at Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang, and there was no hostility in his eyes when the three "locals" looked at Zhu Wen and his party before, but the repulsion was beyond doubt.

This kind of look... Zhu Wen seems to have seen it somewhere.

He recalled it for a while, then thought about it for a while, and shook his head.

It happened that there were footsteps outside, so he was quickly distracted, Zhu Wen turned to look at the stairs when he came.

"You guys also have people like this here?" My sister came empty-handed, followed by Executive Officer No. 38, pulling a rope in his hand, dragging a few people like a dead dog.

Just about to continue talking, my sister turned her head and saw the veritaserum in Ji Shuang's hand.

She immediately frowned: "What else do you want to do?!"

Ji Shuang shrugged: "It's nothing."

Sister: "Let it go, let it go!"

Ji Shuang: "No."

Sister: "You!"

Ji Shuang: "Me?"

Sister: "...tsk."

As soon as she waved her hand, it was hardly 01:30 with Ji Shuang's Liang Zi.

It seems that from the first time they met, the situation was not very optimistic.

Zhu Wen understood this colleague relationship that had been inexplicable from the very beginning, and then he realized it—probably, Zhen Zhu was wearing Ji Shuang's skin, and inside she was still the No. 00 executive officer. As the management officer who "run away from home", instinct still makes her want to kill Ji Shuang, right?

Zhu Wen thought to himself, and looked around Ji Shuang and her sister.

Ji Shuang and her sister immediately became alert and turned to look at her at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the two exchanged glances.

Sister—what does he see us doing?

Ji Shuang - don't know, but probably no good words.

The two communicated in a simple, silent, and efficient manner, and after a thorough understanding, they immediately brought back the topic of going to the extreme.

"It may be because we forcibly opened the cocoon-shaped warehouse." My sister hurriedly said before Zhu Wen said, "I asked around just now, and everyone's brains are not clear, and their reactions are particularly slow."

"It's okay to say that one or two are fools, but we can't all be fools." After speaking very quickly, my sister breathed a sigh of relief.

Back to business, now Zhu Wen will never say anything like "Little Pearl", "Sister Jiang Lan", "You two have such a good relationship"... and other things that affect blood pressure, right?

But I didn't expect Zhu Wen to say unhurriedly: "Change your breath, why are you talking so fast? I won't bully you."

Ji Shuang: "...you?" Is there something about her here?Isn't she in the auditorium?

Sister: "..." Got it, be more cautious next time.

A sister must look like a sister.

After thinking about it, my sister cleared her throat and raised her hand.

Zhu Wen saw that her sister took the rubber gloves back at some point.

She took out a few wet books from the warehouse, and after getting back to business, her face became more serious: "I found it in one of the cabins, and it was..."

The elder sister turned her head and pointed to one of the people dragging behind Executive Officer No. 38, and continued: "I was crushed by him."

The color of the solution soaking the "natives" in the cocoon-shaped warehouse is cloudy and gray-brown. Although it is not deep enough, it can still store a book or two.If it weren't for the cover of one of the books sticking to the person when they were taken out, they would not have checked the liquid in the cocoon-shaped tank one by one.

Seeing that Zhu Wen raised her hand, my elder sister blocked it with her elbow, and she held the page to show Zhu Wen: "It should be the language here, and I can't understand it."

Zhu Wen glanced at her sister's hand, and cast her eyes at those people who were pulled out of the "cocoon-shaped warehouse" on the ground: "Where are they?"

Sister: "That's why I think we should force open the hatch and affect them."

"Several people in a row," my sister thought for a while, and continued: "When I first came out, my reaction ability was pretty good, but it only took about a minute before and after, and it seemed to have become dull."

"I'm here too." Ji Shuang answered, glanced at the "locals" standing in front of him, frowned and said, "You can't ask anything?"

The elder sister shook her head: "I've asked several times, but it's not the kind of intentional concealment and gossip about him. It's obviously logical confusion and poor response ability."

As she spoke, she took off the translator in her ear and pressed her temples: "I heard a strange word."

Zhu Wen: "What?"

The elder sister looked up at Zhu Wen, and then said slowly: "'Resurrection match'."

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows.

"If there is a problem with the brain, there is no other way." My sister closed the book in her hand and stuffed it back into the warehouse: "These things must be useful if they are deliberately hidden. I will study them when I have more time when I go back."

Language, as long as it is systematic, can always be seen in the hands of relevant professionals.But how long it will take, my sister can't say for sure.

She had some headaches, and felt more and more that all the things displayed all the way to this point indicated that the upcoming third stage would not be a comfortable stage.

After all, unlike the previous stages, each stage only represents some minor internal changes, whether it is the backstage or the game scene, there is no change.

But the opening process of the third stage is complicated to a completely different level, and even an exclusive level is specially prepared for this, and the game itself does not hesitate to expose its core parts.

Thinking of this, my sister turned to Ji Shuang and asked, "What's going on at the back stage?"

Ji Shuang was looking at the panel, and raised her head with a frown when she heard this: "There are some NPCs who suddenly lost their location, but the numbers still don't match up."

After the words fell, several people exchanged glances.

It doesn't matter if the "locals" can't ask anything for a while. Although people are stupid, no one can tell whether the impact is temporary or permanent.

My sister raised her eyebrows at Executive Officer No. 38.

Executive Officer No. 38 was very clever. He immediately turned around and stunned the few "locals" dragged by him, and stuffed them all into the warehouse.

Afterwards, Executive Officer No. 38 raised his head, looked at the only fresh "locals" left on the scene, and grinned: "Hey..."

The "locals" stared wide-eyed. People don't look very smart, but the decline in IQ obviously highlights the sharpness of their instincts. They turned around and pulled their legs... Pull!I can't pull my legs... I can't pull them out!

He turned his head and looked at Executive Officer No. 38 who grabbed him: "You..."

Executive Officer No. 38 smiled like a villain lackey and raised his hand.

"Natives" wailing: "No! ——"

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