You don't decrypt at all do you?

"very nice."

Zhu Wen was very relieved to avoid a knife that was coming towards him.

As long as the players present have less game experience, they may not be able to react to this scene.

There are fewer and fewer players present, from 38 to 30, 20, and 10.

Until the number of players was locked at 8, everything in the villa except the players seemed to have been pressed the pause button and stopped suddenly.Even the pattering raindrops stopped in mid-air.

Then, the game broadcast sounded——

【Attention all players】

[It is detected that the number of players in this scene has dropped sharply within 10 minutes, "Paradise" will combine the average score of the players in this game to readjust the difficulty of the game...]

The game broadcast is stuck.

Game broadcast: "???"

Isn't there 29 missing?

What about the corpse?

This level is strange and cannibalistic!

Zhu Wen raised his head and understood: "The new regulations of your warehouse are not well changed."

Game broadcast: "...?" What?

Zhu Wen thought about it for a while, and then felt wrong: "It is also possible that you can only sense the whereabouts of the core of the scene in the game scene, so you have reacted to my card bug the first two times, but this time you did not respond."

Game broadcast: "???" You?

Wait a minute!

Which traitor exposed the division of labor in the game broadcast? !

The few remaining players on the scene: "...?" Can this fucking chat? !

Zhu Wen has reached a conclusion here:

"So, after adding the rules of the spare core to the core of the scene, combined with the game itself, it will automatically pop up items that are not allowed to be carried. In fact, the game broadcast does not have the right to view the player's warehouse, and the game does not need to give this right to broadcast."

The game announced that the blood pressure took off: "..."

I fucking let you analyze the plot!Not an analysis game!

Zhu Wen showed a sympathetic look: "Your authority is really low."

The game announced that he was about to commit suicide: "..."

Seriously, why don't you complain to me, it's very painful for me to chat with you!

027: I'm leaving!

The scene was awkward.

The players dare not speak.

The game announcer doesn't want to talk.

"Guys, I have a bold idea"

"Don't pull half of the shit in front!"

"I hope the game broadcast will die quickly, so that I can catch up with the next round of recruiting"

"I'm super! The previous one reminded me!"

"Grandpa broadcasts the game to die! Change to Grandpa! Grandpa wants to be persecuted by Zhu Wen for a long time!"

"The previous one, I'll put one here"? ""

Taking advantage of the time when the scene was stopped, Zhu Wen turned to Ji Shuang and asked, "Do you have a 'handkerchief' on you?"

Ji Shuang touched his shoulder, turned his back and rolled up his hair: "Look."

Zhu Wen took a look, and it was indeed there.

"What about me?" he asked.

Ji Shuang stood on tiptoe, grabbed Zhu Wen's collar and glanced inside: "There are also."

Zhu Wen probably understood: "So the so-called 'no dirty room' rule is likely to be an interference item—ah, it may also be that the NPC stands in its own perspective in the plot and makes an explanation in its own capacity."

Ji Shuang said "Huh?", reacted for a moment, and continued: "So NPCs are positioned as domestic servants. Naturally, they will not destroy the scenery and green plants in the villa. It is their job to take care of them..."

"Wait a minute!"

Just in the middle of the conversation between the two, a player shouted loudly.

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang turned to look at him.

The player smiled awkwardly: "Then what, didn't we start the analysis! Then let's... release everyone else?"

Indeed it is.

but.

"Not in a hurry." Zhu Wen said, reaching out to Ji Shuang: "Rope."

Ji Shuang: "?"

"Why do you all assume that I have everything in my warehouse?" Ji Shuang asked, taking out a large handful of hemp rope from the warehouse.

Players: "..." How many scenes has this sister robbed?

After thinking about it, he looked at Zhu Wen again: "..." What else does this brother have to do?

Zhu Wen took the rope, and with quick hands and feet, counted the ghosts that were pressed the pause button one by one, and tied them all into barbecued pork.

Ji Shuang stared at him for a while, then clenched his right fist and tapped on the palm of his left hand, understanding.

She followed silently, holding each rope by the end, and tangling them all together.

The players stepped back: "..."

They have a guess, which is not necessarily true - did the game accidentally throw the boss into the player pile?

【Zi...】

Game broadcast: "..." I'm not fucking dead yet!Can you show some respect!

The game broadcast an uplifting message and began to go through the process crazily.

【Attention all players】

[It was detected that the detection just now was a misjudgment, and the game scene entered the normal operation state]

【Please players...】

Before he finished speaking, Gu Suining, who had just been released, was excited and turned on the recording on his phone: "Say it again! I want to record the spectacle of the game's misjudgment and post it to the forum!"

Game broadcast: "..." I wish you take care of him!

Zhu Wen looked back at Gu Suining: "Good idea."

Game broadcast: "..."

Oh shit!I go!I'm leaving, you are satisfied!

The game broadcast was completely silent.

The frozen game scene began to thaw, and the ghosts danced again.

Halfway through the dance: "???" Who the hell is playing with us?

The ghosts regained their mobility, scratched their heads with "???", and began to untie themselves.

Loose and loose, they are getting tighter and tighter.

Passers-by and players watched from the sidelines, and suddenly... they were not afraid at all.

Haha.

Games, nothing more.

After all, it was a round with an average score of nearly [-] points, and the players' reaction speed was very fast.

Seeing that Zhuwen twisted the ghosts' hands and feet skillfully to tie up char siu one by one, the rest of the players also realized.

They divided labor and cooperated passionately on the spot. A group of people hula-la rushed up and started to play fancy tricks with ghosts, such as standing, cross-legged, open-leg, backhand and back...everything.

You can tell at a glance that someone capable has mixed in.

The ghosts have never been so humiliated in their lives.

One by one frantically bouncing, it seems that players can tell who is who through the "handkerchief" behind the players.

So they all squirmed to Zhu Wen's feet, grabbing the ground with their heads——can you teach others something good? !

It was getting brighter.

The struggle of the ghosts became smaller and smaller, until the sky was completely bright, and they didn't move.

Zhu Wen looked at them and said, "It looks like the game is over."

Players: "?"

"What, what's the end?" Someone asked: "I didn't report customs clearance after the broadcast."

"Just an inference."

Zhu Wen doesn't mind sharing his inferences with the players: "Let's talk about what I didn't finish just now."

"I just said that the NPC who led the way yesterday told us that there is a high probability that he said it from the standpoint of him as a domestic servant."

"As a domestic helper, of course he will not destroy the landscaping and green plants in the villa. It is their job to maintain these, and at the same time they acquiesce that no one will destroy these. So when telling the 'guests', they subconsciously emphasized the interior of the house. Of course— —”

Zhu Wen continued: "It is also possible that there is no cause and effect and logic above. The NPC leading the way is simply misleading us in order to find playmates for 'Miss'."

"Playmate?" Someone was puzzled.

"Well, playmate." Zhu Wen said: "Yesterday afternoon, you should have seen everywhere. There are many group photos of the owner's family of three in this villa. The little mistress—that is, every photo of 'Miss', she took with toys. She loves to play."

Ji Shuang answered, "That is to say, in the first three rounds of mini-games, whether it's telling the truth, playing hide-and-seek, or playing house, it's all a warm-up for this round."

"Probably yes."

Zhu Wen shrugged: "So up to this point in time, almost every player has triggered the death penalty under the misleading of the NPC, and has become the playmate of 'Miss'."

He looked at the crowd and said slowly: "Tonight is 'throwing the handkerchief', what about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow?"

The players swallowed: "..." Don't look at us like that, we are scared.

"of course."

Zhu Wen waved his hand, "This is just my guess, it's better to compare it with the reference answer."

Players: "???"

You also said that you are not a BOSS!You all have reference answers!

Zhu Wen lowered his head and opened the warehouse, using {sister's phone line}.

In the early morning sky and on the mountain, a gust of overcast wind suddenly blew up in the villa, which was already relatively cold.

The players felt very bad, and just wanted to ask if the hell is going to be haunted again!A cold female voice was heard.

"Ah."

My sister came out of the shadows and looked at Zhu Wen: "Yo, can't you stand it anymore? I thought you wouldn't call me anymore."

Zhu Wen looked at her sister and blinked: "Sister said so, it will make me feel that you have been waiting for me to use you."

Players: "...?" With?

Sister: "... Tsk." You shouldn't talk nonsense with him!

She crossed her arms, cast a sideways glance at Ji Shuang, then at Gu Suining and Bi Ye, who were obviously in the same group behind Zhu Wen, and sneered.

"I have something to say, I'll hurry back." My sister said.

Zhu Wen: "What? Little sister is hungry again?"

Sister: "Don't leave any pot unopened..."