In other words, there is some information that I want to share, but I cannot speak directly.
It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Xin Zhixia touched her chin and nodded pretending to be serious.
"It sounds scary to have your life monitored all the time~"
Phytolacca pushed up his glasses and looked at the small fountain in the center of the flower bed.
The light reflected from the lenses obscured his expression, and you could only hear him saying seriously: "That's understandable."
Xin Zhixia looked at Shangluca and asked meaningfully.
"In this case, what you said in the room was also eavesdropped? Good guy, it sounds like the horror movie has turned into a spy movie again."
Shanglu smiled slightly, "Who says it's not the case?"
Xin Zhixia tapped her chin and said thoughtfully: "You always make me feel like... you don't want to share information with me. So what if Dead Space hears it? Will I give you another warning after the game is over? ?”
Shangluca smiled helplessly, looking disappointed.
"There will be no warning, it will just be detected. Just like in this dungeon, an increase in the character's damage value will make NPCs pay more attention to your presence."
Xin Zhixia covered her mouth and sighed exaggeratedly, "Isn't that difficult to do? The medium of communication between people is not the soul."
His eyes flashed, and he asked Shanglue doubtfully, "Then you want to contact No. 99 and hope that he will reply to the message. Have you never considered that the message you sent has been intercepted?"
When Shang Lu heard this, his pupils narrowed, and he looked at her eyes with a hint of shock.
After gathering himself, he replied calmly: "If the information is intercepted, Xiaobai will be discovered next time he sees him. This is an extremely unreasonable situation and will cause players to lose basic trust in Dead Space. Furthermore, ...The main mode of Dead Space is still established procedures, and this kind of thing is also within the category of so-called procedures."
Xin Zhixia stretched out her index finger and shook it, with a look on her face like "Why have you become so naive?", and analyzed Shang Lu lucidly.
"No, no, no. Many times, Dead Space is willful and can do whatever it wants. When a certain existence has strong power, it has the absolute right to speak. Is your trust important? It's not important~"
Shang Lu's eyes gradually darkened, and after a long moment, he sighed helplessly.
"Of course I know this. But people always take chances."
Seeing this, Xin Zhixia blinked and stopped exploring the topic in depth.
Analyzed seriously: "You said time is chaotic, and Xiaobai also mentioned player allocation."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Lu's face suddenly darkened.
Xin Zhixia couldn't help but smile, "Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid you may never see each other again."
After a pause, he added another blow with some gloating, "Dead Space is arranged like this, what can you do?"
Shangluca shook his head and smiled slightly, his smile full of bitterness.
"Although I am lucky, I have to say that this is what I have thought about. Sometimes, persisting in searching for more is a belief."
The two people sitting under the shade of the tree fell silent for a moment.
Xin Zhixia held the bench with both hands, stretched her legs forward, and swung her little feet happily.
After a long while, he said in a calm tone: "As a general public, one of the standards for witnessing the progress of the information age is that the speed of information transmission is gradually accelerating. You said that time is chaotic, and dying early does not mean arriving early. The person you want to contact is delayed. If you don’t reply to the message, there are two possibilities. One is that the person is gone and there is no way to reply to you, and the other is that the content of the message you sent exceeds the standard? So the message is delayed or intercepted midway? "
There was some uncertainty in his tone, and he asked tentative questions while observing Phytolacca's expression.
Shanglu analyzed rationally and knew that Xin Zhixia was still testing here, but no matter what level it was, it no longer mattered what information was retained.
Thinking of this, he smiled happily at her and said frankly: "Maybe it's the second possibility. He is very strong. I don't think he will die. Information delay is very possible."
Xin Zhixia looked astonished, "Oh~ I see."
It seems that Phytolacca is actually prepared for the worst, but it still has hope in its heart and still wants to contact that person.
Shang Lu glanced at the dazzling sun, lowered his eyes to check the time, and then looked sideways at Xin Zhixia.
"What Meili shared with me is actually nothing more than what we talked about before. The patient does not belong to them. Meili is a special patient. If you substitute it, she may not all belong to them. After exploring the dungeon for a long time, you should Understand, NPCs perform their own duties and are still very spiritual."
He smiled slightly and seemed very open-minded, "You don't have to doubt that I am deliberately misleading you. My time is limited, and we will never see each other again. You can treat it as a dying person, and his words are good."
That's all, the rest depends on Xin Zhixia's understanding.
Xin Zhixia touched her nose, feeling like she had been exposed.
The corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled extraordinarily innocently, "Ah, how could it be possible! I believe it very much!"
Shangluca just smiled silently, his eyes full of endearment.
However, Xin Zhixia only felt guilty because of being looked at, and her eyes wandered.
He murmured: "To say that time is running out is like going to die."
Shang Lu shrugged, smiled helplessly, and did not refute Xin Zhixia's teasing.
Xin Zhixia sighed leisurely, feeling a little bored and losing another kind of happiness.
In essence, she was not familiar with Phytolacca.
Whether he was often in the same dungeon with his teammates, or he had a problem with him when he entered the first dungeon in Dead Space.
All these things happened unintentionally, which made the two of them silently connected.
Now everything that happened before, since she plotted against him, she has returned to the starting point.
But it shouldn't be the case for Phytolacca, after all, she had just made him feel uncomfortable.
Now it looks like... he doesn't have any hostility towards her at all.
The mood is quite stable, which is really scary.
Xin Zhixia pursed her lips slightly, wondering whether it was out of symptomatic thinking, but she was still a little wary of Phytolacca.
What's more, I also got some heavy information from Phytolacca.
There is a sense of déjà vu that the small goals at this stage have been achieved, and the future at the next stage is full of fog.
Seeing that Xin Zhixia was about to exit the dungeon, her confusion was left behind.
“Are you trying to circumvent something by carding points?”
Shanglu smiled slightly when he heard this and nodded.
He seemed to be about to answer something, but was stopped by the other party's hand.
Xin Zhixia shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's enough to get a positive answer."
Shanglun, who was ready to be frank, couldn't help but be surprised, and his curiosity was naturally reflected on his face.
However, some people were not prepared to explain. They just stood up, patted their clothes, and stretched out their hands towards Phytolacca.
Shang Lu lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand, then raised his head and looked at her.
Xin Zhixia smiled kindly, "The copy is about to end. If we can't meet again, let's shake hands."
Shanglu pursed his lips, stood up, and stretched out his hand.
The two shook hands again, their moods already different.
