one thousand and seventy-six

"Congratulations, you have achieved all the goals of 'prison situation'."

... when the long lost voice of the copy host sounded again, even Bohemia, which has always been energetic and lively, could not help but surge a deep fatigue from the bones. As soon as the spirit was relaxed, the whole body suddenly began to ache, especially the back, which was almost as painful as cracking; Like an old lady, she kept making "ouch" sounds in her mouth, slowly lying on the ground, and the onions on her head trembled sideways and fell down together.

"This game is good," Descartes Jing didn't agree at all. "It's fun. I think there should be other plot lines that can continue to go deep, such as the big man who wants to hide his dark stuff... It's not bad to do it again."

"Forgive me, I hate reasoning and analysis!" Bohemia lay on the concrete ground, looking at the blue sky with the clouds solidified after the game, and complained, "what's the matter, can't you have a fight?"

That is to say, but in fact, after having the information of snake skin, it is not difficult to find out her true identity in the game: from the names of the four bank statements, she and Descartes quickly found that one of them, Emma green, had the same birthday as the password of the safe, both of which were "1127".

The reason why the old leather shoes knew her safe password was also naturally solved: because on the safe keyboard, only the three numeric keys "1, 2 and 7" had her fingerprints. The old leather shoes had suspected the warden in front of them, which seemed to have something to do with Emma green, a famous female criminal on the road who had never been caught; Take the data of Emma green and compare it with the three digital keys with fingerprints. A fool can also find that the password is her birthday.

"After all, it's a game, which appropriately reduces the difficulty," Descartes commented, "... Who else would do such a high-risk thing and use birthday as the password?"

"Now I'm going to perform an onion stripping," the copy host didn't let them linger for long. "Next, you can exercise the right to interfere with the 'final exam' game - note that although you have completed all the goals of 'prison storm', you can't go out for a day without successfully opening the ladle to the player Lin Sanjiu."

Bohemia sat up and felt his mouth dry.

With a "Ji" sound, the onion on her head was peeled off again - her heart pounded, and then the copy host opened his mouth: "among the enemies you killed before, there is a relative and friend of the dead who is looking for you everywhere for revenge."

This is bullshit - you know, she can eat as many people as she wants in the twelve realms. Bohemia breathed a sigh of relief, but also faintly disappointed.

The facts of peeling onions are all random... So how on earth should she find out about "five lives"?

"Are you ready? You can now interfere with the player Lin Sanjiu's game."

It was only a day after the game, but she felt that she had not seen that guy for a long time - "OK," Bohemia responded, "let me see how she is now?"

It's not surprising that when the "final exam" game reappears in front of one person's eyes again, whether it's the students in the distance, the rows of desks and chairs, or the white light in the window... It can be said that nothing has changed except Lin Sanjiu himself. Although it has been two days in Bohemia, Lin Sanjiu hasn't finished half of an exam yet.

When her eyes fell on the picture, she couldn't help holding her breath.

Lin Sanjiu in the picture is still looking at the test paper with her head down at the moment, just glancing slightly at the direction of Bohemia from the corner of her eyes - compared with the last time, her situation is now very bad.

"You... Are you okay?" Bohemia moistened her throat several times and wanted to make fun of her. She couldn't say anything anymore: "did you make a mistake again?"

Slightly invisible, Lin Sanjiu shook his head gently. Such a move seemed to make her very uncomfortable - now she didn't have to worry about being scolded by the invigilator because she looked up: because from the back of her neck, I don't know when a huge, trembling translucent drum bulged; The light white membrane package seemed to breathe, and there was a faint shadow floating inside, as if the whole was a living creature.

The place where it grows out is just a little above the inner side of Lin San wine collar; With its growth just now, it squeezed the collar to the rear - in this way, the front of the collar tightly tied Lin Sanjiu's neck and made her blush; At a glance, she would now be on the edge of barely breathing a little air, not suffocating to death.

"Wait," Bohemia made up his mind, "my eyes can enter your classroom. Write down the situation and show me... Is there any extra paper? Don't write on the paper."

Lin Sanjiu blinked, as if to express his affirmation.

With the reply of the host of the copy, Bohemia felt that his eyes fell into the "final exam" leisurely. Like a small camera that can float at will, she landed on Lin Sanjiu's desk; The lines of the latter's handwriting, which were somewhat messy due to anxiety, became clearer and clearer in her vision.

"I have finished four questions, and fortunately, I have answered all the first three correctly. The question I am answering now gives a total of ten clues, including the traces of the activities of a certain creature, the death of its victims, and the description of the living environment... Etc. This is a timing question, and I need to deduce the appearance, habits and abilities of this creature in reverse within 20 minutes. During the whole answer process, this creature will be in my neck Grow up slowly in the drum bag on the... After 20 minutes, if I don't answer it, it will be bred from the bag. Now I have nine minutes left. "

Why do you write so detailed in such a short time!

After reading this paragraph, Bohemia was even more anxious than Lin Sanjiu, and she wanted to return the time she had just used to write an explanation to her - seeing that the drum behind Lin Sanjiu's neck was getting bigger and bigger, she had no choice but to stare at it and get angry.

Descartes slowly floated into her field of vision and blurred the drum.

"This bag is close enough to her head," a mosaic said thoughtfully. "If you combine the questions you will give her... Can we use the creatures in this drum bag?"