"Why are you confessing to me now that you actually saw it at the time, but lied to me that you didn't?" Gu Mian looked at Chu Changge.
Chu Changge's expression at that time indeed showed that he had seen it, but it seemed that there was something unspeakable and it was not convenient to say it out.
"No," Chu Changge shook his head, "I didn't see it."
It seemed like he wasn't going to confess.
After shaking his head, Chu Changge continued: "What I mean is that the obscured word is probably a hint."
He paused for a moment and seemed to be sorting out the clues: "You learned from Sweet Teacher that 'seven' is related to 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'. Coincidentally, the clue about the seven dwarfs was something we had already been crazy about." I was exposed to the copy of Guess the Word, but I didn’t think about it deeply.”
"This may not be a coincidence. My idea is that from the very beginning of the game, the dungeon is hinting at certain clues to you. These clues may be hidden in the daily life of the dungeon; they may also be hung in very conspicuous places, like Bai Xue The princess is just like the seven dwarfs”
"Do you remember Mr. Green's expression when the words Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs came up?"
Gu Mian remembered.
It's not that he cares much about Mr. Green, but when the word appears on the word guessing board, the expressions on other people's faces are particularly strange.
Gu Mian, who didn't know what the word was, looked around at the faces of everyone present. Among them, Mr. Green's face was the most spectacular, almost magnificent.
However, this magnificent expression only lasted for a moment, and was quickly covered up.
At the time, Gu Mian thought he was lamenting the perversion of words, but now that she thought about it, it seemed that it was more than just that.
"That said, I suddenly remembered..." Fatty's weak voice intervened, "When the words appeared on the blocked teleprompter board, Mr. Green was particularly anxious to ask us to get the reward. According to Little Chu, From what I heard, he was probably afraid that we would see something."
Gu Mian thought for a while.
"If you think about it like Chu Changge said, then the copies we experienced before are very likely to have some hidden information, but they have been ignored."
Hearing this, the fat man frowned slightly, as if he was recalling the clues in the previous copy.
"I remember that the first dungeon was about a girl and other classmates who were burned to death, the second was about the terrifying hearse driving test, and the third was about you, doctor. I remember the third dungeon between me and Chu Xiao Brother didn’t go in…”
"Yes," Gu Mian nodded, "The third copy is the story of a female ghost who lost her head."
The fat man's face frowned. Why did Gu Mian seem to be acting out of character when the conversation started?
Gu Mian then added: "The fourth is the word guessing dungeon, and the fifth is the killing game dungeon, which is my professional dungeon. There is a doctor in it who wants to save the world and eliminate the barriers between superior and inferior people. Well, He fulfilled this wish before he died."
"Let's talk about the first five for now. Did you find anything in these copies?"
The fat man tried his best to think about it, but couldn't seem to think of anything. He just shook his head.
Chu Changge said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.
Gu Mian recalled it carefully. The most meaningful of these five dungeons was probably the Killing Game dungeon.
An absolutely forbidden area, a crazy doctor, and an audience reveling in pain, this is the largest scene Gu Mian has ever experienced, and it can also be called the most insane scene.
Thinking back on this crazy copy, Gu Mian seemed unable to recall any useful details.
At this time, Chu Changge next to him suddenly said: "You must be thinking about the copy of The Killing Game."
Gu Mian looked up at him and nodded slightly.
It seemed that Chu Changge was also deeply impressed by the copy of Killing Game.
Chu Changge paused for a moment, then continued: "I'm thinking, from a broad perspective, killing games are also called games, and we are also in a global game. Although the details are different, the game There are always similarities; if the global game can be called the big game, then one of the Killing Game copies can be called the small game."
Gu Mian immediately understood: "You mean mapping?"
Gu Mian's Chinese proficiency was pretty good, and she could immediately think of a few idioms to describe it.
It is similar to seeing the big from the small, knowing the work from the small, and gazing at the sky with a tube.
A small game can map the earth's environment.
This global game is equivalent to the restricted area in the killing game copy, where countless players are struggling desperately.
Each copy is equivalent to a monster in the restricted area, bringing danger to players.
But if this is really the metaphor...
Gu Mian touched her chin: "Then what on earth do those carnival audiences in the copy correspond to?"
Hearing this, the fat man suddenly felt a chill on his back: "In other words... is there really something on earth that corresponds to the carnival audience in the dungeon? It's just that we don't know... No, no, we have to think about things on the bright side. , what if the copy of Killing Game has nothing to do with this global game, after all, these may be all our assumptions."
At this time, Chu Changge suddenly took out something.
Gu Mian had good eyesight and saw that what he took out was a special item he had obtained before.
【Email from hell】
For some reason, Chu Changge didn't seem to use these special items very much. After getting them, he put them in the inventory. Gu Mian had almost forgotten the purpose of these items.
[Introduction: There are ten emails sent by a certain evil ghost when he was bored. This is one of them, with some boring words written on it:
'This is the place of exile'
'We are all monsters in a cage']
The function is that you can burn the letter without being discovered by ghosts within ten minutes, as long as you don't slap it in someone's face.
It's worth mentioning that when Gu Mian read this letter at the time, she thought the tone was so damn good, but now it seems that the tone is full of hints.
"This is a place of exile, and we are all monsters in a cage," Gu Mian repeated. "Just looking at these two sentences, they are somewhat similar to the copy of the killing game."
Chu Changge nodded slightly: "But this is not a special item in the copy of the killing game. It was obtained a long time later."
This thing has nothing to do with the killing game, but it is very similar.
Then these two sentences shouldn't imply this world, right?
The fat man was speechless. It seemed that he was trying to remember the previous copies again. His expression seemed to be constipated: "I think about the previous copies carefully..."
And just when the fat man showed a constipated expression and tried to recall the past, a medium-sized "dong" sound suddenly came from the left side of the car.
It sounded like someone had bumped into me.
To facilitate the discussion, Gu Mian had already parked the car on the side of the road.
After hearing the sound, Gu Mian turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of the sound: "What's going on? Are you touching porcelain?"
