Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

His voice stopped abruptly.

He had been NE... no, he was NE.

Two sides in one body. Artificial intelligence’s callousness and human emotions.

Xu Beijin does not have the authority of NE and does not have the management port of NE, but he is indeed NE.

That's who he is in this game. Not a single piece of data denies it.

So, what if there is any way to transfer NE's permissions and management ports to him?

In this game, in this ultimate nightmare, in this... in the game design and planning of their compatriots... they have a way to survive.

Because this artificial intelligence has a human brain.

Xu Beijin suddenly trembled.

Ringo looked at him confused, somewhat worried.

But Xu Beijin shouted: "I understand!"

He leaned forward and hugged Ringo forcefully, kissing his cute little Apple's face and lips passionately. He sighed truly and truly: "Little Apple, you are so smart!"

Ringo just felt baffled. He looked at Xu Beijin worriedly, suspecting that there was something wrong with Xu Beijin's brain.

Xu Beijin saw his confusion, but he didn't explain much. He got close to Ringo, and his mood slowly returned to calm.

Ringo could feel his warm body and warm breath, which made him a little ready to move.

But Xu Beijin said in a puzzled manner: "We are saved, Little Apple. Everything is waiting for their actions in the ultimate nightmare."

Ringo: "..."

He ground his back molars and thought, yes, just waiting for those guys to make a move.

To the surprise of Makiashi and others, when they knocked on the door, a hoarse "come in" came from the third operating room.

In other words, there is someone in the third operating room!

Almost instantly, Makiashi's back was soaked with cold sweat.

Shen Yunju whispered: "Did he hear our conversation?"

Makiashi pondered for a moment, and then said: "What I'm more curious about is, is this person the setting of the game itself, or... a human being?"

"I don't even know how many NPCs there are in this game." Shen Yunju couldn't help complaining, "Even if there are any NPCs."

Mu Jiashi glanced at Shen Yunju and thought that in this hospital, Shen Yunju's personality was indeed much more outgoing.

Maybe this is Shen Yunju’s true character on Earth? After entering this game, everyone has been changed by Zhailou... At least Makashi has been completely changed.

He couldn't help but sigh, but there was no time for him to sigh more. He opened the door and looked towards the third operating room.

This place no longer looks like an operating room, although it is indeed called that.

Now, it seems to have been transformed into a place... more like an office, but there is still a small room separated on the inside of the room.

Makiashi glanced at it and thought to herself, it looked like an ICU ward.

No, wait, there is someone lying there.

Before Makiashi could think too much, the man who was alone in this room said to them: "Good afternoon. What can I do?"

Makiashi looked at him.

This was a man in his twenties. The first thing that struck him was his shocking thinness and fatigue.

He looked very, very thin, as if he was going to faint any second.

There was something like a computer placed in front of him. His hands were on the computer keyboard.

Next to him is a semicircular, upside-down transparent glass container.

Makiashi looked at the man, and then at the person lying in the isolation ward not far away.

The man seemed to understand Makishi's purpose. He said, "I'm sorry...that's my twin brother. He was sick. I heard there were medical facilities here, so I brought him here."

The man leaned back tiredly and rubbed his eyes. Makiashi noticed that his eyes were bloodshot. The man rubbed his wrist uncomfortably.

Then, he said: "Are you doctors in this hospital?"

"We just heard about what you are doing." A crazy idea appeared in Makiashi's mind, "You are writing an artificial intelligence program, right?"

The man seemed a little shocked. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yes. This is my PhD graduation topic, but...how did you know? Oh...I remembered it."

His voice was slow, hoarse and tired, as if his brain was working slowly as his body was tired.

He said: "I remember...I remember someone approached me before and said that the AI ​​I was writing could be used to do something...but I didn't feel the need for it.

"The world is in chaos now, and I haven't finished this work yet. I have to take care of my brother, and I don't have time to take care of other people...

Really, I'm not a cold person and I want other people to live as well.

"But, my brother is dying."

He looked towards the ward.

The three missionaries looked at each other, and then looked over at the same time.

Lying in the ward was a man who looked similar to the man in front of them, and that man had the same tiredness, thinness and

Drowsy death. Like his twin brother said, he was going to die.