Gu Yi frowned when he heard this.
"This is not a difficult puzzle. It can be solved as long as you collect clues. How can you be smart or not?"
Gu Yi nodded towards Meng Xiang, turned around and left.
Meng Xiang whistled and followed Gu Yi. Tiantianmao was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him.
Two men and one woman formed a team and walked towards the complex.
As soon as he entered the complex, Gu Yi saw the clock hanging in the hall.
It's already 11:50 in the middle of the night, and in ten minutes of game time, it's time for the music classroom plot to begin.
Gu Yi looked around.
A map guide of the complex is hung on the wall, and the music classroom is located on the third floor of the complex.
"Walk."
Gu Yi recognized the direction and was the first to walk up the stairs.
Meng Xiang wanted to follow, but he remembered that there was a female player behind him, so he quickly stepped aside and extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner.
"Sister Tiantian, you can walk in the middle, and I will come to the rear."
"You are so considerate."
Tiantianmao smiled slightly and walked between the two.
Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Are you and Ben Ben Xiong boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"It looks like he's been killed."
"Yes." Tiantianmao said with her lips curled up, "This man is just a stupid person and stupid as hell. I have long wanted to dump him and find a new boyfriend."
"Really? What kind do you like?"
"Smart and handsome."
"What do you think about me?"
"Well... I think you're pretty good, hee hee..."
Gu Yi looked back and sneered at Meng Xiang. Meng Xiangquan pretended not to hear and continued to tease Tiantianmao.
The three of them walked to the stairs on the third floor.
Gu Yi stopped the two people behind him and made a silencing gesture.
Meng Xiang understood and took the opportunity to grab Tiantian Cat and protect her behind him.
"What's wrong?" Meng Xiang asked in a low voice.
"My crow sees someone up there."
"who?"
"Zero."
Meng Xiang heard the words and closed his mouth.
Tiantianmao looked at Meng Xiang and then at Gu Yi, not understanding why the two men looked like they were facing an enemy at the same time.
"Why are you so nervous?"
"Zero and Thunder from the strong side both have the same prefix W. We suspect that they are professional players from the same club."
"So what?"
Sweet Cat scratched her head.
Gu Yi was too lazy to explain, so Meng Xiang could only whisper:
"If it's a club player, forget it, they will have some professional ethics. If it's the kind of studio that makes money, we will definitely be doomed.
This kind of studio will use various legal and illegal means to form a fleet. They use this to harm ordinary players, increase points, increase rankings, or earn additional game resources.
Gu Yi and I hate this kind of people the most. We must be vigilant when encountering such people. They are likely to stab us in the back at a critical moment.
Especially in this kind of confrontational game, they are most likely to find moles. "
Tiantianmao tilted her head and thought for a while and said: "The abbreviation W...could it be the White Star Club?"
White Star Club, a new professional player club, has become famous since last year.
Meng Xiang shrugged helplessly, expressing that he did not understand this.
Tiantianmao lightly poked Gu Yi's arm again. Gu Yi turned his head and sneered disdainfully.
"Huh... some small clubs also do studio activities. To me, they are all the same."
Gu Yi squatted in the corner and continued to monitor Zero with his crow. For him, it would be great to have someone help him explore the way.
Zero is wearing the original costume given in the game. It seems that he belongs to the Zero Krypton Party in the game just like Gu Yi. He is handsome and has the aura of a top student. He is the kind of person who looks like he is number one in his grade.
"Why didn't anyone come?"
Zero pulled up his sleeves and revealed his watch.
Eleven fifty-seven.
In three minutes, it's time for the strange creature to appear in the music room. Zero no longer waited, but opened the door and walked into the music room and sat on his seat.
Squeak——
The music room window suddenly opened.
A black figure came in from the window. He was wearing a speedster game outfit. After seeing Zero, he immediately showed a disdainful expression.
He is the last individual player in the game, the Dumpling Skin King.
"Which studio or club are you from?"
"You don't have to worry about it."
"Then what are you here for?"
"play games."
"Nonsense, who isn't here to play games?" Dumpling Skin said, "I'm asking you why you came to this music room and what are you looking for? Are there any clues here?"
"have no idea."
"Hmph, I get it. You must have discussed it with your teammates, right? I just met your teammates, and he has the same prefix as you. You must be in the studio where you come to get points, right? ?Tell me, how did you make calls in this copy? Did you use any scripts or auxiliary programs?"
"How did a loser like you survive from Lei?" Zero crossed his legs and sneered disdainfully.
The dumpling wrapper smacked his lips, pointed at Zero's nose and said, "You brat, what I hate most in my life is pretenders. If you have the guts, just call your teammates over and I'll beat him up in front of you. look."
Zero turned his head and did not look at Dumpling Skin's face. He looked at the piano in front of him.
Thumb thump——
A series of footsteps sounded.
A series of crooked footprints appeared on the dusty ground in front of the piano. A transparent man walked up to the piano and lifted the dustproof velvet covering the piano.
Melodious music sounded.
Under the moonlight, the transparent figure playing the piano gradually appeared. It was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melancholy look in his eyes.
After playing the song, the boy still sat motionless in front of the piano, not knowing what he was thinking.
After watching the performance, Dumpling Skin yawned lazily.
"I don't know, what's the significance of this? Is there something in the piano? Or is there a prop on that damn kid?"
"careful!"
Zero yelled and squatted behind the chair.
Dumpling Skin was about to laugh at him, but found a penetrating wound as thick as a finger on his arm. He yelled, jumped down from the chair, and squatted on the ground.
The boy started playing the piano again.
With each note dropped, a flash of light shot out from various angles. That flash of light has an astonishing destructive power. It can burn through a wooden chair in a second, let alone the player's flesh and blood.
Dumpling Skin looked at the white light floating around and cursed viciously: "You bastard, I knew you were lying to me. Who can survive in a place like this?"
Zero stared at the light, listened to the music, and said to himself: "There is a pattern here."
