"What are you doing with this?"
"First of all, in this round of the game, you have to intercept all network data to retain evidence. You have to analyze it afterwards.
“Also, the Cloud Leopard Killing Club... I also think this platform is quite suspicious.
"You can find all the information you can find about this club on the Internet to see who they are and whether they have any connection with various gods.
"As well as all the games on this gaming platform, especially the one we played today, download all the downloadable data and check if there is anything suspicious."
"Okay." Chen Han scratched his head.
"Okay, okay, go get something quickly."
Tang Wenwen pushed him.
The fat man immediately ran away in a hurry. It was impossible for him to play games with his laptop on his back, so he had to go back to the office to get it.
"Where are Xiao Han and Mo Sheng, you two have to take turns watching the machine here.
"If there is any abnormality in the machine or our body function index, we will immediately disconnect the network and then shut down the machine."
Meng Fei explained with a serious expression.
In fact, there will be no problem if this kind of machine is left here without anyone taking care of it. If there is an abnormality, it will automatically disconnect the network and wake up the player.
Out of caution, Meng Fei decided to make this matter foolproof. One miko is not enough, two miko are the backup.
"no problem."
Xiao Han did a good job. She is not as unreliable as Fatty Chen. If she says there is no problem, then there will be no problem even if it means thunder or fire.
The other witch nodded silently and said, "Mo Sheng will follow the master's instructions and will definitely try his best to pull out the thread before you die."
Her attitude of letting others trample her and her extremely venomous way of speaking really made Meng Fei feel numb, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"If we enter this game together, do we know each other in the game? Can we pass information?"
Meng Fei asked Tang Wenwen.
"The system confuses each person's appearance with other characteristics. And it monitors everyone's interactions with each other.
“If the system determines that you are exchanging messages and cheating on the basis of established trust, you can be eliminated immediately.
"So let's have some professionalism, okay? Fair game! And if we are really not colluding with each other, the game will be very boring."
Tang Wenwen's spirit of fair competition was consistent with Meng Fei's expectations.
If Tang Wenwen is the killer as soon as he enters the game, and then tells him secretly, wouldn't the game end immediately?
In professional killing games, it is forbidden for familiar people to communicate with each other for the purpose of confirming their true identities.
For example, if you agree on some code words or use some inadvertent actions to confirm your identity, it may be detected by the system and punished.
Or if you accidentally recognize someone, you must not hook up with this person and say: "Are you Xiaowen? I am Lao Wang from next door."
If Tang Wenwen is a killer, but he is not, then his enemy may be Tang Wenwen, and he must also fight wits and courage with her.
But it doesn't matter. He asked the four people to enter together, which was not for teamwork. But to increase their probability of winning.
Regardless of whether the four of them compete against each other, as long as one of them can advance, it will be considered a success and the case can continue to be investigated.
At this time, Tang Wenwen could not wait to lie down in the sleeping cabin.
AXA occupied the second cabin. Li Huo lay down in the third cabin, leaving the last one for Meng Fei.
Meng Fei checked the time on his phone. It happened to be 7:15 in the evening, which was more than enough time.
He lay down on his back and it felt a bit like a CT scan. But the feeling of claustrophobia was fleeting, because he felt that his eyes opened up almost instantly.
In front of him was a vast white open space, like a field of snow. But the light is not strong, and the brightness makes people feel quite comfortable.
Then ripples appeared on the white light, and a three-dimensional cartoon leopard appeared out of thin air and made a funny move.
Relaxing music similar to "Timi" sounded, and four lively and vivid green characters appeared in front:
"Clouded Leopard Entertainment".
He heard the sound of sea water. The bright seawater with fiery red foam spread over him like a big net, rippling on his face.
The water recedes, revealing wet sand. The endless sea shines with golden light in the sunset. The island suddenly appears in the middle of the sea. In the center of the island is a hill, with a white villa on the top.
Cuckoo Island?
Meng Fei was the first to have such an idea in his mind. But he immediately rejected the idea.
This is also an isolated island in the sea, but it is by no means the same thing as Cuckoo Island. And that villa was not the one Gu Chang built on Dujuan Island.
Isolated islands and villas are common scenarios in reasoning games, in order to eliminate the complicated relationships in human society and leave only pure reasoning.
“The island where light and darkness intersect fixedly,
"The killer is the first to come to his territory,
"Lay an evil trap to wait for seven guests to arrive.
"Killing is like a symphony about to be played,
"Only evil and cruel pleasure is played.
“He has special props;
“You can see through darkness, open doors, and kill people without breaking the law.
"Facing the killer alone, you will die without hesitation.
"Working together, you may be able to survive an encounter.
“The three of us must work together to beat him back to hell!
"At least four guests heard the murmur of the morning waves,
"Only you will be able to leave the death zone,
"Otherwise there will only be a perfect tragedy!"
Strange words appeared in his mind, the setting sun sank into the sea at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sea and sky immediately turned into night.
He found himself lying on a white countertop and woke up, with the sound of waves still ringing in his ears.
I feel relieved to finally be able to control my body.
Surrounded by a small single room. In the entire room, there was only one countertop, one chair, a wastebasket on the floor, and a window that could not be opened.
The lights are recessed in the ceiling. No switch, always on. There should be the sea outside the window, but it's so dark that I can't see anything.
There is a stack of brand new post-it notes quietly placed in the upper right corner of the desktop. One of them was torn off and stuck in the middle of the table, where he would definitely see it as soon as he woke up.
As he expected, the poem that had appeared in his mind was written on the post-it note in very small fonts.
There is a line of small text at the end: "The information on this page is public information and can be seen by all players."
If this kind of thing only appears in their minds once, some players may not be able to remember it, so a paper version must be provided in the game.
Meng Fei turned over the post-it note, and there were more important reminders written in small letters on the back. These are private messages not given to all players, but to him alone.
