Zhaohui rubbed his chin and gave a more rigorous answer.
"I can be in the same camp as you, but your identity must be easily attacked by others, such as...Merlin?"
Chen Lu was thoughtful and opened up a new idea.
"I can pretend not to know and let you win."
Zhaohui patted Chenlu on the shoulder and smiled brightly.
"That's not okay."
Chen Lu was surprised for a moment, and then answered casually: "Are you afraid that I will fall out of the top three?"
Zhao Hui stretched out his index finger and shook it, then nodded, his behavior seemed particularly strange.
"I'm afraid you'll fall out of the top three. I'm also afraid you'll be warned."
Chen Lu instantly remembered a rule.
[Anyone who violates the supremacy of the game will be punished. 】
Zhao Hui shrugged, holding the back of his head with both hands, shaking it, seeming to remind him casually.
"Dead Space's punishment algorithm is quite harsh. Who knows what kind of warning you will get after releasing water?"
When Chen Lu heard this, her eyes flashed slightly and she nodded.
Chaohui curled his lips and gave his final conclusion.
"So, to bring down Phytolacca, there are quite a few conditions that must be met."
Chenlu was silent this time.
As the plot develops, this is indeed the case.
"but……"
Zhao Hui lengthened his tone, and Chen Lu raised her eyebrows slightly, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Seeing Chen Lu's rare attentiveness, the corners of Chao Hui's mouth curved wider and wider.
"But, since I think so, Ning Le and Lu Liangjun will probably think the same way."
"My current points are in fourth place. As long as I can win this game steadily, I will not have my points deducted. But the situations of those two people are a little different, and they can easily become impatient. So. , if I am in the same camp as Phytolacca in the next game, these two people will be easier for me to deceive than before."
Chen Lu had similar thoughts just now.
But hearing Zhaohui say it himself, it was inevitable that he felt that he had finally sobered up.
It's a good thing that I haven't dropped my previous cautions and the way of thinking I've cultivated before.
Thinking of this, Chen Lu smiled and said jokingly: "I didn't expect that your mind works very fast."
Chao Hui blinked and smiled slyly.
"I'm really not a fool, don't worry."
Seeing Chen Lu smile with relief, Zhao Hui touched his chin and asked again: "Is it possible that the support rate is also more important? Will the audience's support method be the same as in the real live broadcast room?"
Chen Lu asked in return: "Rewards and support?"
Chaohui nodded and analyzed to himself.
"The points list has not changed significantly with the support rate. Currently, it is still ranked first in wins and second in support rate. The rules mean that corresponding points and rewards will be obtained according to the points. If the audience's support rate is simple, you will The vote-for-one model seems to be able to widen the gap. But calculated this way, subsequent changes will be stable and there will be no surprises."
At this point, the two looked at each other.
Zhaohui said meaningfully: "If there are no changes to the rules, it's really better not to show up."
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Personal lounge No. 2.
Ning Le was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was a chaotic mess.
“Tuk tuk tuk”
A knock on the door made Ning Le suddenly come back to his senses.
He calmed down the confusion in his mind and put a calm and friendly smile on his face again.
"Lu Liangjun?"
Ning Le was not surprised when he saw the visitor, and his smile was still sweet.
Lu Liangjun's smile was the same as when they first met.
"I won't come in, just say a few words."
Ning Le raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to hear what Lu Liangjun was going to say.
"If the target of your special benefits is not me, we can coexist peacefully in the next game."
Lu Liangjun's smile was different from the first one, and had a more flattering flavor.
Ning Le felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He only answered clearly and rationally.
"Do you still want to coexist peacefully in this game? Just make sure the cards are dealt first."
"I don't want to deduct points, and you probably think so too. So what I mean is, be more tolerant to me in the next game, and I will do the same to you."
Lu Liangjun looked sincere and his tone was full of bowing his head.
When Ning Le saw this, he was speechless and even a little at a loss.
She is not afraid of someone being tough with her, but she is afraid of someone showing kindness.
What's more, this is just an entertainment copy, and it does not involve issues of life and death.
"I know what you mean, let's talk about it based on the situation."
Ning Le responded rather perfunctorily, and then closed the door ruthlessly.
Obviously, I really only listened to two sentences, and most of them I didn’t really want to hear.
Lu Liangjun stood at the door, his face darkened.
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Personal lounge No. 6.
Phytolacca returned to the room early, thinking about what might happen in the next game.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
“Tuk tuk tuk”
Shang Lu was stunned, and the first person that came to his mind was Xin Zhixia.
However, considering the exchange between the two of them just now, there should be no omissions.
Xin Zhixia should also avoid too much contact.
Thinking of this, he guessed that the person outside the door was Cheng Wei.
Get up and open the door.
After Shanglu saw the person knocking on the door, his eyes flashed, and he held the door handle and waited quietly.
Wait for the other party to speak first to express their intention.
The person coming is Ning Le.
Someone he didn't expect.
Ning Le pointed to the door and smiled sweetly.
"Can we go in and have a chat?"
Shangluca had two judgments in his mind.
One is that the other party wants to play a copy of the game and start a corresponding discussion with him.
This does not seem convincing enough.
After all, this is not like other dungeon games, where the camp is determined by dealing cards in each round, and what is discussed before the game does not constitute cooperation.
As for the second type...
Shanglu pushed up his glasses, turned sideways, and agreed to let Ning Le in.
Ning Le nodded lightly to him and walked in immediately.
As soon as Shang Lu closed the door, Ning Le bluntly stated his purpose.
"Where's the guy who lied to me?"
It was so straightforward that Phytolacca didn't even have time to think about his words.
Seeing that Shang Lu only looked at her without speaking, Ning Le suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Ning Le forced himself to calm down, smiled slightly, and asked again: "You know who I am talking about. What do you call him in the room? Shenlan? Or Teacher Gu?"
Shanglu pursed his lips and confessed: "We call him by his real name."
Ning Le nodded thoughtfully, with some regret on his face.
"That's a shame, I didn't know."
Shanglu remained silent.
Ning Le didn't care, just put a big smile on his face and asked him repeatedly about his current situation.
"So how is he now? I haven't seen him for a long time."
It took so long that she almost forgot.
Shanglun's eyes flashed, "He is dead."
Ning Le's heartbeat skipped a beat, her face instantly turned pale, and her hands at her sides were clenched into fists.
The two were silent for a long time.
After a while, Ning Le heard his own reply in a dumb voice.
"That's fine too."
