Jiang Shuangmei and Shen Yunju, who are resident on the bottom floor of the narrow building, looked at the man in suit and the boy who also introduced themselves from a higher level with subtle eyes.

the latter:"……"

The 36th floor of the tall building fell into an eerie silence.

In the live broadcast room, the audience couldn't help laughing.

"The image is wrong!"

"So this is a master from a higher level? I admire it."

"The reality is so cruel (painful)"

"These missionaries don't seem to know that the building will collapse within three hours? Otherwise, they should be anxiously looking for a way out now instead of chatting like this. What does Beibei think?"

"Hey, this tone..."

"It's the reasoning boss! You're back, the reasoning boss! We miss you so much when you're not around!"

"Hey, we can only be crushed by Beibei's IQ if the reasoning boss is not here!"

"Hahaha it's me, I'm back to watch Beibei's live broadcast again! I've had some business at home in the past ten days, so I've been exhausted, and today I'm finally free, and I just happened to see Beibei's live broadcast~ Happy!"

Xu Beijin also noticed the speech of the reasoning boss, and before he had time to feel happy and curious, he was suddenly attracted by another matter.

Recently... more than ten days?

How could it be more than ten days?

Xu Beijin was surprised to realize a problem.

Is there a time difference between the narrow building and the world outside the narrow building? Time passes faster in the narrow building, but slower outside?

At this time, Xu Beijin started the live broadcast for the first time. Calculated according to the time when the sky in the narrow building is bright and dark, it has been nearly two months; Did not appear in the live broadcast room.

However, in his mouth, this is only a dozen days.

Xu Beijin thought again that the last time he broadcasted the nightmare, in fact, almost twenty days had passed since the last time.

If a normal anchor has been muttering for so many days, then for the audience, they might forget who it is and when they paid attention to it.

However, Xu Beijin's audience didn't react too exaggeratedly.

They did say "Long time no see", but their "Long time no see" seemed not as exaggerated as Xu Beijin understood.

If calculated based on the one-month period for the boss to disappear and appear, and the ten days he said, the ratio between reality and the game is nearly two to one.

And what does that mean?

Xu Beijin's eyes gradually dropped and landed on his hands. He couldn't help shaking his fingers, and then pinched his palm with his nails until the pain really came.

He thought that this meant that they were indeed trapped in a certain simulation game, which caused the so-called time difference between reality and the game. In various novels, film and television works, this kind of setting has become commonplace.

But what about their bodies?

They should have entered the game with some kind of game equipment, maybe it was the "nutrition cabin" that the original audience called. Perhaps only this level of equipment can support them to stay in the game for a long time...

Of course, there is another possibility.

It is that they are dead. Died in the end of the earth. Only their brain waves were preserved like ghosts, and then put into this game called "Escape from Heaven".

Xu Beijin looked down at his palm, he could clearly see the lines on his palm. Every detail is revealed.

Then, he gently clenched his hand into a fist.

"If it's already dead," he murmured softly to himself, without letting the audience hear, "what's the point of putting us in this game?"

He twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, then took a slow, deep breath and calmed down slowly. When he thought of those things again, he was unexpectedly calm and calm.

That seems to be because he has indeed been submerged in those memories for a long time, so now he is used to it and numb. Or, just because, for a long time, he allowed himself to be in a state of complacency.

He let himself paddle in countless nightmares, habitually suppressed those emotions and memories, stayed awake in the long, nightmarish night, and alone experienced the loneliness and despair of the narrow building at night.

That state lasted for too long, so when he recalled those long-standing memories now, it seemed like a lifetime away, and it hardly even aroused his mood swings.

But just a kind of ridiculous sadness.

He thought that until now, he still couldn't face the truth. He can't do it.

Once Mu Jiashi chatted with him, Mu Jiashi said that he was a waste and a complete loser. He didn't say exactly why he failed. And Xu Bei thought about his shrinking, fear and powerlessness when facing the truth...

That is also a failure.

He sighed slowly.

While Xu Beijin was thinking about these things, the taskers had already walked all over the entire floor.

Leaving aside the topic of witches, their speed of action is actually very fast. The area of ​​this floor is about 1,000 square meters, but for some reason, those collapsed beams, bricks, tables and chairs, etc. actually blocked a lot of area.

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