I think they are afraid that I will infect them

But now they come to see me often, and they often come to chat with me outside of working hours.”

……

"I wonder if I'm dying

Otherwise why would they suddenly tell me about the past?

But they don't say much

I can't remember things recently

Fortunately, I have the habit of keeping a diary.”

……

"They said I slept through the day and I didn't feel anything

Someone sent me a new pen though, and I love it.”

……

「哦

Can't pass the third stage

The game is simply playing tricks, how can he hide the things we cleared the level where we can't find it?Still controlling the time so tightly? "

This part is consistent with what Ruan Dongxu cheated out of with the members of Group Y in jail.

Wait?

Time...is it tight?

3 months, in fact, is much longer than any regular game, right?

Shu Shu propped his chin and continued to look down.

"When I woke up, my old friend was by my side

The last time it was like this, it seems to be something from my childhood

my mother will stay by my side

He told me maybe they made a mistake

They didn't find those two things, it must be because of their problems

But it's useless to find it, he said we've already timed out

I don't care

I'm going to die anyway"

……

"The old friend came to me again today, he was very happy and said that the game is about to start again

What's so fun about it? "

……

"My old friend probably thought I was really going to die, and told me a lot about the past

I thought about it for a while, and felt that they must have overlooked something important and didn't find it.

Or can't find that important place

It's a pity that I don't have much energy recently, and I can't figure it out

So, why do they feel timed out? "

……

"Stop writing, I can't hold the pen anymore"

Shu Shu put down his phone.

Today is also a day of excessive use of eyes.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, opened his eyes again, returned the document to the top, and read it again from beginning to end.

In fact, these diaries do not have much content, and they can be written in two whole volumes, probably because the amount of information contained in their words is not dense enough.

"... Is there anything important that I haven't found? You said it's already timed out? It's been a long time?"

how early?

This context...is not right.

Shu Shu frowned and thought.

Is there something important that I haven't found...

Although they haven't encountered the situation where "fragments" appear but cannot be obtained, they still have to be on guard.

Or think about it from another angle.

Shu Shu returned the diary file to the top again, this time only focusing on the key parts.After all, he has gone through the parts of this translation back and forth and almost ruined it, so he knows exactly where the content is.

Think about it from a different angle.

Is there something they did that Group Y didn't?

Shu Shu frowned to confirm every word above, then put down the phone.

If there are no critical deviations in the content of the translation...

From the beginning to the end, these two diaries only vaguely mentioned that there was a massacre in the backstage of the game, but they did not mention the destruction of the backstage of the game at all.

In other words, the problem still lies in the working place of the broadcasting group.

The existence of game broadcasts is too transparent, and it seems normal to be ignored.

After all, advanced field players have ignored the problem of the broadcast group, causing them to get the situation 5 days after the incident happened.

Therefore, there is a very high probability that the place that Group Y missed is the location of the broadcasting group.

Let alone the "timeout" problem.

Shu Shu got out of bed and went out to make a phone call.

023: 7/12 6K

Zhu Wen's mobile phones are basically in Ruan Dongxu's hands now, mainly for the first time to cooperate with the real world and adjust the position corresponding to the coordinates.

"50%, you guys are really good."

Ruan Dongxu rolled his eyes, "You guys had fun, our motherboard almost burned out. Thanks to the broken triangular pyramid, it's not too tall, or it's raining meteorites in the real world right now."

Zhu Wen lay on the table, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

"It's coming soon."

Ruan Dongxu pushed the floor plan of the backstage of the game to Zhu Wen, and pointed at him while playing: "Try these points in two days."

I wish to hear that they didn't catch and dismantle everywhere, but in general they followed a "step-by-step" approach.After all, judging by the game's repair instructions, the edge of the game is one of the key load-bearing parts of the game's backstage.

Although there is one player in the backstage of the game, and it is not likely to die due to the collapse of the building, there is nothing wrong with being more stable.

Zhu Wen agreed and looked towards the kitchen: "I'm hungry."

"It's almost there." Ruan Dongxu glanced at the range hood that was buzzing in the kitchen, and then at the time: "It's already 50%." He emphasized: "Stop these few days and wait for Shu Shu's schedule?"

The most important thing is that Ruan Dongxu doesn't know why he has such a gloating mentality.

In short, he gloated and said: "By the way, wait for the real world to deal with the matter of flying stones everywhere today. If it doesn't ferment, it should be said to be a sign of the 'end of the world'."

Zhu Wen rolled his eyes: "Who doomsday light flies 'meteorite' to a place where no one is around..."

As far as those rubbish are compared to "meteorites", that is flattery.

Ruan Dongxu shrugged: "No way, let's rest for two days."

Zhu Wen curled his lips and shrugged: "That's fine."

"By the way," Ruan Dongxu remembered: "Have you read the translation sent yesterday? Do you have any ideas?"

Zhu Wen looked at him: "What do you think of me?"

"It's hard for me to say." Ruan Dongxu leaned against the back of the chair, and the pen in his hand was spinning gaudyly on his fingertips: "You want to say what was missed by Group Y... Judging from our current situation, you have to say what was missed , that is, the broadcast group."

Zhu Wen nodded: "That's right."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Actually, the live broadcast room..."

Ruan Dongxu had a headache and interrupted Zhu Wen: "Leave the live broadcast room for now, the nature of that place is completely different from that of the broadcast group."

"I know, I just mentioned it casually." Zhu Wen tilted his head and responded: "The functions of the two places are completely different. After all, the broadcast team still works for the game, but the live broadcast room is really a bit strange."

Ruan Dongxu waved his hand: "That's what happened."

In the past few days, he has made some assumptions because the current calculation and the estimated area of ​​the broadcast group are too large.

But anyway, if those oversized, unused spaces are for the audience...it doesn't feel right, in other words—it doesn't make sense, it doesn't.

Ruan Dongxu tapped his pen on the table: "As you said, the broadcasting team is doing things for the game. But the live broadcast room, no matter how you think about it, it feels like it's for entertainment, right? You said the live broadcast room is for players who died before ..."

"This has been confirmed in the end game process." Zhu Wen interjected.

Ruan Dongxu nodded: "The game is tormenting us to entertain them? That's not right. Ordinary audiences are not so important in terms of voting weight for the rematch. But if you add those 'special audiences'—people with a veto power, then Not necessarily unreasonable."

"Let's wait until we find the position of the broadcasting group." Zhu Wen shrugged: "Anyway, it's useless to think about it."

It's another question...

Zhu Wen couldn't figure it out: "There should be no translation problems in the translation."

In other words, if it is not confirmed that the general information of the content is conveyed correctly, the other side will not pass things on to them.

Zhu Wen looked at Ruan Dongxu: "The statement of 'already timed out' is more creepy. How early is 'already'?"

Ruan Dongxu said "haha": "It can't be now."

Zhu Wen thought of something and shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Ruan Dongxu glanced at him.

"No." Zhu Wen took out the "Skip Card" from the warehouse, "The game gave me one, and by the way, I said some trash."

Ruan Dongxu laughed: "Why is it trash talking to tell you to leave? There are fewer people who have come here to tell you to leave?"

Zhu Wen was very frank: "That's what it says."

But that's not what he was talking about.

Zhu Wen shrugged and said, "Ji Shuang and I had a few chats with You before, and You had a strange attitude. Plus that diary... Could the skipping card be a hint?"

Ruan Dongxu stared: "What hint? It means that although we say that this scene will last for 3 months, in fact we are only given 12 hours in the time limit of the skipping card?"

Zhu Wen turned his head and thought for a while, "It seems like something a game would do." He spread his hands together: "Refer to the ending."

Ruan Dongxu cracked, and pressed his forehead: "Let's put it aside if there is no basis, don't mess with your own mentality."

Zhu Wenbi gave a thumbs up: "My skipping class card is calculated on a wholesale basis, and my blood pressure is very stable now."

Ruan Dongxu: "..." Hiss——

Makes sense.

Zhu Wen leaned back in his chair and said, "However, these problems can only be kept for now. If you stop for a few days... you can just focus on clerical work, and help organize all the staff's groups first. "

Ruan Dongxu laughed: "It's settled? Stop looking for 'fragments'?"

Zhu Wen nodded, and quickly shook his head again: "At present, it's really not something we can stop by calling a stop, but it's a measure."

No matter how rumored the real world is, it is just a rumor.

But if there are any staff members in the backstage of the game who become part of the "Shards of Paradise", they will definitely go berserk.In fact, it doesn't matter if you go berserk, but it can't be now.

Ruan Dongxu nodded: "Yes."

He got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, and said as he walked, "Anyway, you've made some progress with all your fussing today, at least you won't be able to fix the game."

Zhu Wen straightened up and said in a correct tone: "Indeed."

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