The fat man was stunned when he heard this.
What does it mean that the range of the dungeon is less than 100 meters?
Anyone who ran 8,000 meters in school knows that one hundred meters is actually not that far. If you run faster, you can run over one hundred meters in a few dozen seconds.
But now 007's special item prompts that the range of this copy is less than 100 meters?
It shouldn't be.
Where the hell are they?
007's voice came from the microphone: "We can't leave the house, so the scope of the dungeon is very likely to be the house where we are, which means that before the dungeon ends, our action range is only this place... But since we We have all seen that weird woman, which means our current locations should be in the same area and not far apart."
The fat man listened and looked outside through the door.
At least from here, the outside world is vast.
The bookstore is located on a street, opposite a collapsed two-story Western-style building. Not only did the building opposite collapse, but most of the buildings within Fatty's sight had signs of damage.
Only the grass emerging from the soil grew very vigorously, and the sheep must have liked this place very much; it could be seen that no one had lived in this place for many years.
The only person they had ever seen was that weird woman who kept repeating the same thing.
"Speaking of which..." The fat man realized something and turned his attention to the electric light above his head. He held the microphone tightly and said, "In this kind of environment where birds don't shit, will there still be electricity?"
007 on the opposite side was silent for a moment: "You have also realized that this place looks like a long-abandoned village, and theoretically there is no power supply."
The fat man retracted his gaze towards the electric light: "But the bookstore where the three of us are in has electricity, so... are we in a special place?"
007 also agreed with this idea: "By the way, can you open the book that woman returned?"
The fat man looked up at the three black leather books he placed on the table. There were no titles on the covers: "The woman gave me three books with exactly the same covers. When I got the first book, I I wanted to open it and take a look, but I couldn’t.”
Chu Changge also talked about these books when talking to him before.
When Fatty was talking to Chu Changge on the phone just now, Chu Changge told Fatty that the woman had gone to his place four times. At that time, Chu Changge already had four such books.
Of course, none of them can be opened, just like the fat man.
And the same is obviously true for 007.
"I can't open the book here either. This copy is indeed very strange. Although there have been no ghosts or anything like that so far, and it seems to be quite safe for us to carry in it. It does not meet the extremely dangerous nature of the special copy. This big rule... I think our danger in this dungeon should come from that woman."
The wind howled across the street, and the fat man looked at the swaying grass outside: "I also think that woman is suspicious. By the way, can you contact the doctor?"
Gu Mian was the first to enter the dungeon and has not contacted them yet. The fat man was a little worried.
007's voice came: "No, I can't contact him. It seems that he is not like us. Maybe he can move freely?"
Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help but think about where Gu Mian was right now.
At this moment, 007 suddenly said: "There must be clues in our house. I'll go look for them on the bookshelf... I'll hang up first. If we keep talking, Chu Changge might not be able to get through to you if he calls you."
The fat man nodded into the microphone: "Yes."
The other person then hung up the phone, and the fat man immediately turned his attention to the bookshelf: "I have to look for any clues here, and I have to read these books one by one. Who knows how many years I haven't read a book? ”
He muttered to himself and straightened up and walked towards the bookshelf.
The books on the bookshelves are classified into completely different categories.
There are, biographies, and a bunch of random unnamed miscellaneous books.
With dark eyes, the fat man took out the book from the bookshelf and flipped through it quickly. Not long after he flipped through it, the phone suddenly rang.
The fat man subconsciously checked to see if the strange woman appeared at the door again before he started to answer the phone.
On the phone, Chu Changge's voice came: "I found a few books about games, video games."
Hearing this, the fat man was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the bookshelf in front of him.
There also seemed to be a few books about games on several of his bookshelves, without titles;
Some of these books were about the rules of a certain game, some were about blood volume data, and one was about the background of the game; he glanced at it a few times and put it aside.
Fatty didn't expect that Chu Changge would ask him about these books.
He immediately asked: "I have some here too. Is there anything special about those books?"
The sound of turning pages came from the phone.
Fatty heard Chu Chang turn a few pages before he spoke: "I compared the rules and data in these books. These books seem to be about the content of the same game; there is also background, although I can't leave here. , but the background description in that book is very similar to the environment here."
Fatty's receptive ability is very strong, and he immediately understood what Chu Changge meant: "Brother Chu, do you mean that we might be in a video game now?"
He heard Chu Changge on the opposite side say "hmm".
It shouldn’t be!
"This dungeon does not need to stuff us into a video game. It can completely copy the background and mechanics of the game. It is superfluous to put players into the dungeon...and then put the players who were put into the dungeon into a game. , Unless..." The fat man's head, which he didn't usually use, was really thinking quickly.
At this time, Chu Changge spoke softly: "I originally thought that a person who keeps coming here to repeat the same thing might be because the time goes back, but the pendulum clock clearly shows that the time has not gone back. In addition, we are in a In the game..."
"Think about it, where in a horror game would you see someone repeating the same thing over and over again?"
The fat man was stunned.
Where do you see someone repeating the same thing over and over again?
Keep repeating the same thing...
Keep repeating the same thing?
For a moment, countless scenes of him playing horror games flashed through Fatty's mind, as if he had never seen anyone repeating the same thing over and over again.
wrong!
Fatty suddenly remembered that when he controlled the character, he would often repeat the same thing over and over again!
In the same place, the same thing over and over again!
Thinking of this, the fat man's scalp suddenly went numb, and then he held the microphone tightly and said, "We must have become a save point!"
