"I agree, it's impossible to press the button on the twenty-fifth floor for the first time and the second time, and you will arrive at the same floor, right?"

"...Why is it impossible?"

"It's up to you again, why can't the witch be the mother of that little girl?"

"I agree with that point of view. They inadvertently reproduced what happened in this building. But why there is such a recurrence, I can't think of the reason for the time being."

"Maybe this is a real nightmare that keeps repeating what happened in the past? And the tasker is also playing a part of the nightmare?"

"Although, this is still a game after all. How to solve this?"

"... Please, I just want to admire Bei Bei's handsome face, I don't want to think about it."

The audience was entangled, and the three taskers in elevator No. 1, after leaving the 31st floor where the little girl was, arrived at the floor where the elevator button was the 29th floor.

Among the four floor buttons that can be pressed in elevator No. 1, the floors corresponding to the seventh floor buttons are dangerous, and even inaccessible; the 31st and 24th floors corresponding to the 18th and 32nd floors are safe.

Therefore, whether the floor corresponding to the twenty-ninth floor is safe is an unknown.

The boy said impatiently: "The mastermind should be more merciful to the taskers at the bottom of the narrow building, right?"

The man in the suit sneered, "Who knows?"

The elevator doors opened.

A group of lunatics covered in blood flew towards them.

"Damn it!" the boy yelled, "Why is it this floor again!"

Chapter 80 Déjà vu

The boy quickly pressed the door close button, while the man in the suit tried his best to kick the group of lunatics out of the elevator, and the sorceress was also helping him.

Finally, they managed to isolate the group of lunatics, but the three mission workers in the elevator were scratched and bitten several times by those lunatics on their faces and hands.

The boy frowned and looked at the wound on his arm: "Will this nightmare involve something like a virus or a disease?"

The man in the suit shrugged.

The sorceress looked at the bite marks on the back of her hand in a trance. It was bitten out desperately by a lunatic who couldn't tell the age, blood oozes out immediately, and the tooth marks are left on the back of her hand, as if being bitten mercilessly by some animal.

She couldn't help shivering, and said to herself: "Crazy, everyone here is crazy..."

No one paid attention to what she said, the boy and the man in the suit stared at the elevator control panel.

After a while, the boy wrote something on his white paper, and then he said thoughtfully: "The actual floors corresponding to the seventh floor and the twenty-ninth floor are the same... Do you really think it will be the same floor?" Is that so?"

The man in the suit said, "Just state your conclusion."

The boy nodded, and then said, "Could it be random?"

The man in the suit touched his chin: "It's possible, but in this case...it's too difficult for the taskers on the bottom floor of the narrow building, isn't it? And, if it's really completely random, the possibility of being randomly on the same floor , isn't it smaller?"

"However, how could it be the same layer?" The young man muttered, denying his guess, and said, "...This is a game, a purely data-based world. The so-called complete randomness, in the final analysis, has its own meaning. Regular, but that is the law of machines, computers, and artificial intelligence.”

The man in the suit glanced at him, then said, "Stop talking about your 'personal opinion', we're in a nightmare now."

"...I mean, the only reason we're randomized to the same floor is that," said the teenager, "it's pseudo-random."

"So?" The man in the suit said impatiently, "It still doesn't explain why we came to the same floor for the second time..."

Suddenly, the witch interrupted them: "Why do you think this is the same floor?"

Both the boy and the man in the suit were startled.

The sorceress said: "What if the different floors are full of lunatics?"

The man in the suit frowned, then nodded in agreement: "You are right."

The young man glared at the sorceress, and said angrily: "You guessed it a long time ago, and then deliberately asked us to discuss the possibility of being wrong, so you can enjoy the show yourself?"

The sorceress didn't pay attention to the weirdness of these two people, she just muttered to herself: "This building is filled with... an aura of madness... In the true sense, madness."

The young man sneered, for a person who values ​​reason and objective laws like this, he has always hated such a nagging guy like a sorceress.

Of course, there is an atmosphere of madness in this building, all of them are fucking lunatics!

The man in the suit became even more irritable after he knew that the boy had been slapped in the face. At this time, he simply turned his head and ignored the guy. He looked at the elevator control panel, and then said, "It seems that it is still necessary to try again."

This is a normal decision, and the other two taskers nodded.

The man in the suit pressed the 32nd floor. The last time they pressed this button, they went to the 24th floor, safely and stopped at the No. 2 elevator.

But this time, after the elevator opened, what they saw was not the 24th floor, but the 20th floor with large bloodstains on the ground.

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