Chapter 1525

This room is probably the smallest one in the whole underground space. It is simply a cement shoebox in all directions. It has neither transformation nor Decoration - only dozens of bright screens, large and small, are hung from the ceiling high and low, forming a circle, surrounding the woman sitting in the center, dyeing her with a silver white light like fog.

She was originally a gloomy, timid, silent person. But when sitting between the screen light, she looked as if something in her body had been lit up - or, usually, she was more like losing her soul, and now her soul was illuminated with the screen light.

Across a round hall and many corridors, the chaos formed by noise, scream, roar and howl is like the aftersound of a hazy sleep in a rainstorm night, which can't be heard vividly; It is because of the occasional billows in the distance that the room is silent as death.

Lin Sanjiu gently pushed the door open, and the door shaft made a "squeak". Yu Yuan followed her quietly and entered the room.

The woman sitting in the middle of the screen was startled at the sound, turned her head hurriedly, and collided with her eyes. Just as her soul was in danger of losing again, her face turned gray; Their eyes were intertwined, and no one spoke first for a few seconds.

When approaching the back of several screens, Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes and found that the opposite side was turned, but her hand was still on the typing keyboard, as if she was facing an untimely customer. As soon as she left, she would immediately return to work.

The screen is full of game scenes in progress; The participants looked sad and confused. They were in Shanlin Township in the background, and they were different. The voices were turned off, and the men and women silently shouted and ran on the screen, rolling to the ground in silence and losing their lives in silence.

"You... What are you doing?" Lin San Jiu asked in a low voice. She couldn't see whether this well-dressed woman was wearing protective words or not - she just felt the cold in her belly, and she didn't even have any strength to walk.

"Write games," the woman answered in a more subtle voice, with a strong accent.

She looks more than 40 years old. Although she has become an evolutionist, she can't hide the hardships of her past days; Her face was gray and heavy, and her eyes had long been worn out, like two dead fish eyes. There were wisps of white hair in her messy and rough hair.

"Why?" Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a long time before blurting out the first question that rushed to his heart.

This woman seems to have been unable to produce enough strong emotions to move the thick wooden shell on her face. She said numbly, "this is my job."

Lin Sanjiu stared at her with astonishment. For a while, he didn't know what to say at all. The other party seemed to be afraid of her, but it was not obvious; It seems that I want to go back and continue to "work" as soon as possible, but I'm a little indifferent - why is an empty shell like person so dedicated to writing games?

"This is my job," the woman repeated again.

"Are you confused about the situation?" She doesn't seem to have a bright mind. It's hard for Lin Sanjiu not to consider this possibility. "Don't you know that those evolutionists trapped in your game on the screen are real people? They are all living lives, don't you know?"

The woman looked at her in a wooden way and said "ah" to show that she knew. In that way, it was as if she asked, "red beans are red, don't you know?"

There are many people who enjoy writing games. Zhou Xian is one of them; But at least at the moment when their lives are threatened, others behave normally and know that it's important to protect themselves first - no one at this moment, seizing the time and sneaking back to continue to complete the game.

"Then you --" Lin Sanjiu asked nothing at all. She seems to be interlinked with each other in language, but in fact she is not; She felt that she might understand a parrot better than this woman.

"This is my job," the other whispered. "I don't care about anything else. The rules are like this."

After a pause, her mind seemed to slowly turn to her next sentence. "I don't want to lose this job. It's very good."

Lin Sanjiu could feel that a goose bumps had exploded on his skin.

"I won't go if you tell me to go," the woman continued. "I haven't finished my game yet."

Lin San Jiu raised his hand and poked away several screens in front of him, opening a way for himself. As soon as she made an action, the woman immediately got up from the ground in a panic, watched her step back, hit the screen behind her, didn't stop, and quickly got into the corner.

Regardless of the woman, Lin Sanjiu bent down first and his eyes fell on the only white screen with words written on it.

... a very simple game, without complex and redundant rules and restrictions, is hardly a game.

This woman doesn't look very smart, and the game she wrote really doesn't need brains: anyone who falls into this game will get a pair of sharp long scissors. All protection, props, abilities and physical strength are temporarily invalid, and men, women, young and old have the same physical strength; During the thirty days and nights that the game continued to run, they had to use long scissors to cut other people's body skin. If they cut one, they would get a little score. They couldn't eat, drink water, rest and sleep - because there were more than ten people, all crowded in a room less than 100 square meters, and everyone was looking at the opportunity to cut others 24 hours a day.

When Lin Sanjiu slowly straightened up, she asked softly: "... Is this what you wrote with a template?"

"Well." When the woman answered, she found that the other party had moved to another corner.

"Show me your template."

This sentence seemed to fall on the deaf's ear, and did not arouse a trace of reaction on her face. Lin Sanjiu shouted again several times, and the woman showed the same kind of insect silence, and stood there with her head down, silent.

"Yu Yuan," Lin Sanjiu was unwilling to waste another word on her, and turned to order, "help me find out the game template here - I want to have a look."

Yu Yuan walked around the screen and bowed down in front of the document. He quickly grasped a general idea of the operation of the heterogeneous system. After a while, he pulled out one ppt like document after another for Lin Sanjiu and said, "you see, number six should be the template she used."

Lin Sanjiu took back his eyes from the dull woman and fell on the screen.

This template is really no simpler.

"Gather the 2-unlimited number of people in a limited space," said the PPT like page, with only one sentence: "let them all strive to do a thing that scores. After 30 days, those who score more than \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\

The two of them were silent for a long time in front of the document. Lin Sanjiu felt his stomach suddenly heavy and greasy, stirring and making people feel sick; Next, she looked at several other templates - all very simple, simple enough to be called boring.

She watched threeorfour of them, and it didn't even take five minutes.

Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyes, sighed, and whispered to Yu Yuan, "I really wanted to let them live."

Although the woman's mind is not bright, when it comes to her life, she immediately reacts. As soon as this word came out, before Lin Sanjiu turned around, she had rushed straight to the door without saying a word - she was not quick and quiet enough, and the sound of footsteps could not escape Lin Sanjiu's ears; When the latter turned around, he just saw her bump out of the door in a panic, and her back flashed outside the door.

Lin San Jiu was not in a hurry.

At her speed, she can let the woman run for a while first; Besides, she is like a person who has just vomited a lot. She is always a little weak - not really physical, like nausea and weakness from a deeper place.

She slowly opened the door and walked into the outer corridor as if she were walking.

The woman was panting and running ahead, but she couldn't remember to cry for help, perhaps because she knew that no one would save her; This quiet escape scene is a bit like those evolutors on her screen.

Lin Sanjiu was just like a ghost, slowly following behind, looking light and slow; However, no matter how the woman in front turned and ran away, she couldn't get rid of her - they formed a strange and quiet hunting one by one.

When the woman rushed into the small hall where the "straw" was located, a person jumped up. At this time, there was no one else in the hall, as if it had all run away - but obviously, no one chose to leave the underground space.

In the transparent pipe, the body that was killed by the collision between the upper and lower plates remained in place, floating in the middle of the pipe, and a large amount of blood was slowly flowing down the pipe wall.

The trembling king saw Lin Sanjiu who appeared with the woman, and his face immediately changed.

"I'll deal with her," he shouted without turning his eyes to the woman, "I don't believe it. She can't strangle me with protective words! I've never heard of such a thing!"

If he puts on protective words again, it is really troublesome. Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, and it was difficult to determine whether he had put on protective words for a time; But she's really too lazy to care now.

As the trembling King stopped in front of him, the woman who hadn't said a word from beginning to end suddenly became motivated, turned and rushed to the direction of other game creators' rooms, never looking at the trembling King behind her again.