The young woman glanced lightly, and she had already observed Dou Shuyu's previous expression more carefully. At this time, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "Both you and Fanchen lost?"
Dou Shuyu looked at the woman with a calm expression.
"I used props."
When the young man in a suit heard the conversation, he became furious and scolded him.
"You lost too? You don't cherish props that you didn't earn, right?"
Dou Shuyu's delicate brows and eyes were full of displeasure, "What's in my hands is mine. If I don't use it, why should I wait to die?"
The young man in the suit was extremely angry. He sneered repeatedly and spoke disparagingly about Dou Shuyu.
"As expected, he's just an actor. Now that he's here, he's nothing."
Dou Shuyu narrowed her eyes. Just when she was about to speak, the person who spoke was Fanchen.
"As for you, what can the real world be like? How can you be so noble if you keep talking like this?"
Hearing this, the young man in a suit laughed angrily, "There are really people who are willing to be dogs anywhere. Why didn't I see you so arrogant just now? Now that you know the master is here, you are also arrogant?"
Fanchen was so angry that he clenched his fists and glanced at Dou Shuyu inadvertently.
Dou Shuyu sneered disdainfully, "You act like a dog for others, and you think everyone is the same as you? Sure enough, if your two masters are not here, no one can tie you up."
The tone is light, but the lethality is not small.
The young man in a suit slapped the table and stood up, unable to maintain his image any longer.
"you!"
Dou Shuyu looked up and down disdainfully, and then continued, "Looking at how you dress and act like this, you can tell that in the real world, you are nothing more than a clown that no one cares about. You are just a clown that no one cares about. You want to gain attention, and you are full of stench. This is how you gain recognition from others. In our circle, you may have other names..."
Seeing that Dou Shuyu showed no intention of stopping, the young woman's face darkened, she frowned, and interrupted.
"Zhao Shuyu, that's enough. You two lost your props, don't you think it's still reasonable?"
Hearing the woman calling him by his real name with an unkind look on his face, Zhao Shuyu showed no fear.
"This prop is in our hands. It's not your turn to dictate when to use it."
After a pause, he added: "Even if you want to question me, it will be the two of them who will do it. You are not qualified."
The young woman looked at Zhao Shuyu dissatisfied, "Then you'd better not offend us, otherwise..."
Zhao Shuyu smiled contemptuously and simply walked aside and sat down.
"What else? Oh, don't forget, the one standing next to you is No. 99. The room is now locked and no new players can enter. If you want to take action, don't you ask them two first?"
The fat young man who was pointed out the number of players shrank his body when he heard this, in order to reduce his presence.
The young woman was stunned for a moment, then picked up her braid and shook it, glanced at the mortal world, and responded provocatively with a smile.
"There are already seven people in the room. I want to get rid of the waste before clearing the copies. I don't think they will blame me."
Fanchen sensed the sight, and his body stiffened suddenly, feeling that something was not good.
The next moment, Zhao Shuyu's voice came to his ears, making his body relax slightly.
"If you dare to touch my agent, I will drag you into the water together, and no one will have an easy time."
Zhao Shuyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people opposite him, full of threats.
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Room 00001
Xin Zhixia looked at the changes in the scene in front of her, and felt an uneasy feeling in her chest, stuck there.
Originally, she was happy.
In the last two minutes, she saw the curly-haired man appear, and she just got the information from him.
She was so happy.
Then, extreme joy gives rise to sorrow.
Falling to the ground in a second.
Xin Zhixia couldn't help but frown. The person Qiuqiu shouted just now was not her. She was shouting at Tia.
After thinking about it, you can come to the conclusion.
It turned out to be almost the same as what she guessed from the curly-haired man.
Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia didn't want to treat herself badly and just stand around worrying.
From a large maze of game consoles and sports equipment, he walked around and sat down at the round table.
He slumped on the chair, murmuring thoughtfully.
"Qiuqiu, you must have admitted your mistake, right?"
The word "Sister" was a bit confusing at first, but when I saw Tia's expression later, she looked like...
Although this metaphor was inappropriate, she still said that it was like encountering a ghost.
Bring out the parallel space theory, twin theory, prop replica theory, and the theory of similar appearance again.
They should look similar.
Xin Zhixia stretched her limbs, lay flat on her back, and nodded slowly.
She didn't have time to ask Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu didn't have time to be sure.
So the moment the message came back, the theory of world fusion came to mind.
Vetoed by herself.
Xin Zhixia's mouth twitched, silently reminding herself.
But don’t think about the science fiction movies you’ve seen before.
It hurt her a lot.
At the same time, we cannot speculate on the dead space based on existing concepts.
Xin Zhixia was exhausted inside, but she was still thinking about what she had learned from this copy.
Putting aside the material rewards, they have not yet been presented by an inefficient system.
There are also gains in information.
In her eyes, the [Godly Infection in Odin Town] copy had ended as early as the death of Guan Xiaoqi at noon on the third day.
The information dug out from Xiaobai's mouth opened the door to a new world to a certain extent.
When he put forward the hypothesis of overlapping dungeon environments, Xiaobai's face clearly revealed his uncertainty, so he had not actually experienced it.
Xin Zhixia could observe that Xiaobai and his room knew a lot of information.
How many?
In the last dungeon, Jiaoyue didn't have too many concerns when providing information, and Xiaobai only struggled back and forth for a moment.
It was like she was so poor that she reached out to the billionaire to ask for some money.
Ten thousand or twenty thousand is nothing, and one hundred thousand is just a blink of an eye.
It's not to the point of physical pain at all, let alone hurting your muscles and bones.
Xin Zhixia shook off the strange associations in her mind and returned to the topic again.
In short, novices don’t know that the copy environment overlaps, which shows that this situation is very special, and maybe it shouldn’t even happen.
That's why she was so excited.
When she met Tia and the curly man, she suspected that this was how the dead space was arranged.
After thinking about it, I feel that it is not the case.
The welcome ceremony was sudden and the special benefits were hasty.
Combined with what Tia said, these are contents that do not belong to this copy.
Why?
You cannot use the theory of known results to extrapolate backwards.
Make assumptions.
If they hadn't ended the instance at noon on the third day; if Dou Shuyu hadn't imitated her poisoning operation; if she hadn't taken them to the town because she was hungry; if she hadn't found a maid to take them shopping on her own accord; if she hadn't She asked the maid because she was ignored by Frigga; she and Xiaobai didn't get curious and stayed by the pool; she didn't wake up and go to the island in the pool; there was no...
All of the above are indispensable.
And the most important thing is to get [Tia's Charm Card] if you don't have her to gain favorability.
They can't even see shit.
The collective was given copies.
Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia became happy again.
What does this mean?
It shows that this critical and important information is not what Dead Space wants people to get.
Thinking about it this way, it is undoubtedly top secret information.
Xin Zhixia once again came to a conclusion: It seems that increasing NPC's favorability is no longer optional, but necessary.
etc!
Xin Zhixia sat up suddenly and finally remembered what she had forgotten.
In this dungeon, she didn't have time to catch up with the rain and dew, and forgot to communicate with other NPCs.
Props disappear.
Warning, still there.
Extreme joy brings sorrow ×2.
Xin Zhixia split in place.
