Personal lounge No. 5.
Zhaohui and Chenlu sat together at the table as before.
The difference is that at this time, Zhaohui looked excited and muttered something.
"The last game was so exciting! I didn't expect that Xin Yi and Shanglu could actually play this kind of game! When the assassin assassinated Shanglu, when I saw your expression, I thought I was going to lose. What a twist. …”
Such an excited state gradually eased after seeing Chen Lu's serious expression.
Zhaohui was confused, blinked, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
Chen Lu pursed her lips, thoughtfully.
"The price of this copy, if it is death..."
Before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly dismissed by Zhaohui.
"Can you stop thinking so much about what you have and what you don't have?"
I don't know whether to say she is too worried or too cautious.
Seeing Zhaohui sighing, Chenlu helplessly held his forehead.
"I see that you are not stable enough and have been excited about the last game. I want to tell you not to be too immersed in the game. This dungeon is just an exception. With this mentality, the next time you enter the dungeon, you will die ten thousand times. "
Zhaohui had no expression on his face and gave a simple reply perfunctorily.
"oh."
After a pause, he turned to ask: "Aren't you going to look at other rooms again?"
Chen Lu shook her head and gave her analysis.
"If you couldn't see it before, you definitely can't see it now. As for other people's, it doesn't matter."
Chaohui sat on the chair and muttered, "So? Don't we still have to continue the game? It's better to just enjoy the moment."
Chen Lu rolled her eyes, "The two of them know each other. It's not easy to fight if they don't know each other well."
"We just know each other. In other words, we are considered acquaintances."
Zhaohui's words were a little off-putting, but his reason was still on the line.
"So, do you think there is something to say about the special benefits of this copy?"
Chen Lu saw that Zhao Hui finally got back to business and nodded in agreement.
"Yes. Logically speaking, the most likely reason for special benefits is that everyone has different goals."
Zhaohui rubbed his chin and said sternly: "You and I are both targeting Phytophaga, and if there are others who are targeting the same, then if we work together to target it, more people will receive special benefits."
After a pause, his expression gradually became serious.
"As usual, the rewards for special benefits have always been high."
The implication is that Dead Space's sudden kindness makes people feel creepy.
Chen Lu raised his forehead and reluctantly confirmed this conclusion.
"I don't know what it means. Moreover, this game is divided into camps. If you specifically target someone, you may lose your ranking."
Zhaohui looked confused. After pondering for a moment, he came up with an ultimate statement.
"If you can't figure it out, don't do it. Just enjoy the game. I finally came to a bonus copy. I thought it was a vacation! Now it's better, I have to use my brain to play the game and think about these messy things. It's hard work!"
After saying that, he stretched himself and didn't want to pay attention to anything.
Chen Lu twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling that this idiot was getting worse and worse.
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Personal lounge No. 2.
Ning Le was lying on the table, lost in thought.
After a while, he raised his wrist to check the time.
After thinking about it, he sat up straight, took out the mirror and comb, and reorganized his image.
Then, he put away his small equipment, put another shielding prop into his bracelet, stood up and walked towards the door.
Open the door and look around.
After locking the target, walk towards the destination firmly.
“Tuk tuk tuk”
Ning Le frowned slightly and knocked on the door again.
Seeing that there was still no response, she took two steps back slightly and looked at the words on the door plate.
He murmured to himself: "It's the personal lounge No. 6, yes."
What about others?
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Personal lounge No. 4.
Cheng Wei sat at the table, thoughtful.
Now, his mind was recalling the details of the first copy.
How did he win after he was eliminated?
In fact, he had thought about it again.
If the subsequent bet is correct, the game will be won naturally.
But if you vote for the wrong person in the game after your death.
Only by guarding the opponent and making mistakes on both sides will the good guy win.
Cheng Wei now thinks that he must have made a mistake.
Because he felt that the wolf beauty was Phytolacca, and her words and deeds had always been very good, but the speech No. 6 made at that time was obviously not very good.
So in this way, the final answer is that Xin Yi led him to win.
With this idea in mind, Cheng Wei went to play another game.
The results may be completely different.
Of course, he doesn't have the ability to look back in time, and the result is obviously a foregone conclusion now.
A routine flashed through his mind before.
It's just that Merlin and Pi exchange identities.
But only for a fleeting moment.
After all, they are not acquaintances. In the first game, there is a lack of tacit understanding and trust, making it difficult to execute this operation.
What's more, he stayed in the dead space for a long time.
Players are very cautious and rarely take such risks to try various tricks.
This is a feature of Dead Space.
The game is no longer a simple game. Players only determine life and death based on the results. Whether the process is exciting or not is completely unimportant.
Thinking of this, he clicked on the points list to check.
Ranking fifth is not optimistic.
Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door.
“Tuk tuk tuk”
Cheng Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at the bracelet, and couldn't help but become curious.
He walked to the door and asked loudly: "Who is it?"
The voice outside the door is familiar.
"It's me, Phytolacca."
Hearing that it was an unexpected person, Cheng Wei pursed his lips, feeling deeply surprised, and opened the door to confirm the person.
Phytolacca pushed up his glasses, smiled and pointed toward the room.
"We are not strangers anymore. Can we go in and have a chat?"
If it were in another copy, Cheng Weiding would have a vigilant look on his face and would not let anyone into the room easily.
However, there is no such thing as life or death in this copy.
He also wanted to hear Phytolacca's intentions.
Besides...
This man was his target.
So without saying a word, he pushed the door open a little, turned sideways, and welcomed people in.
Shanglu smiled and nodded, stepping into the room.
After Cheng Wei closed the door, he immediately stated his intention without hesitation.
"I want to make a deal with you."
Cheng Wei raised his eyebrows, somewhat unexpectedly.
"What good can I do?"
Shangluca looked pale and spoke vaguely.
"I've been in Dead Space longer than you have been."
Cheng Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, a bit dissatisfied.
He felt that Phytolacca did not come to trade, but rather to provoke him.
Seeing this, Shangwei realized that what he said might be misunderstood.
He smiled slightly and explained briefly.
"It means that I have met many people and experienced many teammates. I know more than you and can provide you with reliable information."
After a pause, he said with unclear meaning: "I think you need it more."
When Cheng Wei heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hand on his side couldn't help but curl up slightly.
