Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu stood aside and watched Master Zhang take out a large roll of rope from nowhere.

Rope is a material that evolvers often need to prepare, so it is not surprising that he has it; what is surprising is that he is currently wrapping the rope around the strokes of the two characters "power" and "quan", and wrapping it around his waist. On the shoulders, on the thighs... Although the words were huge, they seemed to have little weight. Master Zhang tried to take a step forward, and the words were dragged a little further, always following behind him.

He seemed to be afraid that he would be separated from "power" and "power". Only when these two words were placed on his back did his face look a little better. Both he and Lin Sanjiu were influenced by words, but the influence they received was different - for example, now, when he was tying the rope, he suddenly raised his head, his face full of nervousness and vigilance: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," Lin Sanjiu immediately lowered his gaze and said.

Master Zhang's eyes stayed on her for a long time, suspiciously, and he tied the rope even faster. When he finally tied the words firmly on his back, he seemed to have his heart dropped back into his stomach, and warned her: "Stay away from me, don't even think about touching my rope, do you understand?"

The words were too big. Although Master Zhang tried his best to tie himself to them, it was still impossible to carry them on his body like a backpack. There was still a length of rope hanging between his body and the words. Logically speaking, this might be the key to breaking the situation, but as long as Lin Sanjiu thought about the scene of him cutting the rope for a moment, even breathing seemed to become difficult.

It felt like if the rope was cut off, an iron wheel would slowly turn until it crushed her to death.

Furthermore, even if there is no rope, as long as Master Zhang still stands in front of the words "power" and "power", she will still be affected by this - what's worse is that in just a few minutes, she can I feel that I am becoming more and more familiar with this respectful and submissive attitude, and I am becoming more and more numb.

Once it becomes the new normal, Lin Sanjiu worries that she will no longer remember what kind of person she was before this - because memory is often very short. A new story compiled today, repeated a hundred times, will become your history with a mountain of ironclad evidence.

"If you are honest and obedient and follow the rules, I will not treat you badly. Do you understand?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded quickly.

"After all, you came here without permission and without any rules. If I hadn't been willing to take you in and teach you now, you would have died long ago." Master Zhang slowly said, "Think about it for yourself. Is it this way?"

She had heard Queen Night Star say this several times before, and at that time she could only sneer in her heart - but when it was Master Zhang's turn to say this, she thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

She was trespassing on other people's territory, and she was already in the wrong. Master Zhang could have warned others and united with others to encircle and suppress her; but he was willing to accept her as an outside criminal, and was willing to give her a chance to change her ways...even if he She must have another goal. At least she did receive his favor and should be grateful.

"Lin Sanjiu," Teacher Yi suddenly said, "Is it strange that you don't realize this method?"

Lin Sanjiu wiped her palms on her pants legs and wiped away the sweat in her palms. She was burned back and forth by an inexplicable burning sensation. She let out a low "hmm" from her nose and said to Master Zhang, "That's it."

Master Zhang was slightly satisfied and motioned for her to follow him into the room. His game writing terminal is the same computer as Zhouxian - considering its convenience and performance, this is a reasonable choice.

"Each of us has an internal communication system and a text library. The text library can provide raw materials for the game, and some of them can also be called out in the game creation center to provide convenience for us."

Master Zhang sat down behind the table. In order to sit down smoothly, he had to sort out half of the rope and adjust the position of half of the text. It actually looked a bit ridiculous. Of course Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to laugh; Master Zhang didn't invite her over to take a look, he just turned the screen around, as if he wanted to introduce it to her, saying: "Our text libraries are common, and there are a total of five sets of surveillance systems in it. Word."

Such confidential information, and now Master Zhang actually told her... Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel flattered. In this game world, there are thousands of people who don’t even know what the game they are participating in is about, but Master Zhang allowed her to get close to the core secret!

What a great trust and respect!

Teacher Yi muttered something, but Lin Sanjiu didn't hear it clearly.

"The surveillance text is no better than the protective text," Master Zhang said slowly. "Not everyone can get it. There is a first-come, first-served basis. If you arrive late, they will be gone. I got a set and placed it in the rotunda outside. Once inside, activate them when you need to use them.”

That's where the feeling of being watched is strongest.

"Let me show you," Master Zhang called out the surveillance picture on the screen. Lin Sanjiu took a quick look and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and quickly got closer.

Edgar Allan Poe and the long-dead girl had just entered the rotunda. There was no expression on the face of the female corpse controlled by Yu Yuan, but Poe would bump into him lightly from time to time, and scratch his hand on the female corpse's arm several times.

"This is mine, the one who can't achieve great things." Master Zhang shook his head, his thick cheeks swaying. "Well... this girl looks as if she is still alive. That friend of yours is quite capable. How does he manipulate her? Is it like a marionette?"

Lin Sanjiu found that it was not difficult to lie according to his wishes, and she had no psychological burden. "That's it. Your analysis is correct."

"Yes." Master Zhang said in a long voice, "I have some ideas for reforming this game creation center. I have a plan, which is different from those people who are confused."

Lin Sanjiu listened silently. On the screen, Edgar Allan Poe was pulling Yu Yuan to sit down at a table, and turned around to make coffee for him. Even just from his black and white back, he could see his attentiveness.

"There is no need for so many people at a new game launch conference." Master Zhang said slowly, "There are enough games in the world now, and producing new games is just the icing on the cake and an update. I think so many people are leaving Writing a game here is completely unnecessary."

"You tell me."

"I have thought of a way that can completely change our fate in the doomsday world." When Master Zhang came here, he became slightly excited, and his face turned red. "From now on, our destiny is in our hands, and we will no longer be homeless and precarious!"

Lin Sanjiu stood and he sat, but she felt like she was listening to him with her head raised.

"Everyone in this world can be literalized." Master Zhang softened his voice and said, "This also includes you and me. Before this, literalization was a punishment. Anyone who failed the game was punished. People who are literalized have become members of our character library when we write games. Whichever game needs to use an NPC, we just pick one from the character library and put it in. That person, even if he still remembers what happened before he was literalized. , and will serve as an NPC forever and ever in the games we write."

"Can this process... be reversed?" Thinking of Lily and Lily, Lin Sanjiu held some lucky hopes. The elevator car that contained her is still in her card library.

"No." Master Zhang waved his hand and said, "But it doesn't affect it. It would be better if it can't be reversed. Haven't you thought about it? After it becomes text, people will no longer leave this world. You listen to me, I guarantee that you can completely escape the reincarnation and stay in this world. You can live on the ground or in this space, but there is a prerequisite."

Lin Sanjiu leaned forward and asked, "What are the prerequisites?"

Master Zhang was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "...How can we allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed? If there are eight other game creators here, how can I guarantee the safety of your life and mine? How can I ensure that this plan goes smoothly? Completed? How to ensure that they will not harm us? "

Makes sense.

However, rather than being impressed by this vague plan, Lin Sanjiu just clearly felt that Master Zhang had requirements for her - no matter what the other party's plan was, she had to fulfill his requirements. , she can feel better. She nodded immediately and agreed.

"That's right." Master Zhang was very kind, "You have to remember that we are all working hard for the same goal. Don't you long for the one who gets rid of reincarnation this morning?"

She nodded again.

"You are still very good. You know how to correct and what is good and what is bad." Master Zhang was satisfied. He glanced back at the text behind him, raised a fat hand and pointed at the two people on the screen: "Then tell me, control Who do you think this girl is?"

"are friends?"

Master Zhang suddenly turned cold and looked at her from under his thick eyelids.

"Really? Think about it again."

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Sanjiu's back. UU Reading www.uukａnshu.net

She didn't know what the right answer was.

"Does he have the same goal as ours? Could he have second thoughts?" Master Zhang inspired her, each word being louder and louder than the last. Now he was not just using his vocal cords to make sounds, the thing he was hitting was far more than just Lin Sanjiu's eardrums. "Other game creators are the targets of our elimination, but he is so close to them... Think about it carefully."

He chewed on the words and asked slowly: "Is he your friend or enemy?"

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes and took a shuddering breath.

Yes...it was such a simple fact, and she didn't even react. The creator of the game is her enemy, but Yu Yuan's attitude towards the enemy is so ambiguous. He knows that there is something wrong with his position. After all, it is a data body, not a human being, not my kind, so its mind must be different.

"Yes...is my enemy." She said sincerely.