global collapse

"Why are you going to confess to me now that you actually saw it, but you lied to me and said you didn't see it?" Gu Mian looked at Chu Changge.

Chu Changge did see his expression at that time, but it seemed that there was something inconvenient to say.

"No," Chu Changge shook his head, "I didn't see it."

It seems that he is not going to confess.

After shaking his head, Chu Changge continued: "I mean that the word that is blocked is likely to be a hint."

Speaking of this, he paused a little, as if he was sorting out the clues: "You learned from Teacher Sweet that 'Seven' is related to 'Snow White and Seven Dwarfs'. Coincidentally, we had come into contact with the clues of the seven dwarfs long ago when we were crazy about the copy of the word, but we didn't think deeply about it."

"This may not be a coincidence. My idea is that at the beginning of this game, the dungeon is hinting at you with certain clues, which may be hidden in the daily life of the dungeon; or they may be hung in a very conspicuous place, just like Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs."

"Do you remember Mr. Green's expression when the word Snow White and Seven Dwarves appeared?"

Gu Mian remembers.

It’s not that he cared about Mr. Green, but that when the word appeared on the guessing board, the expressions of others were particularly wonderful.

Gu Mian, who didn't know what the words were, specially observed the faces of the people present. Among them, Mr. Green's face was the most spectacular and could almost be called magnificent.

However, this magnificent expression only lasted for a moment, and then it was covered up.

Gu Mian thought he was feeling the perverted words at the time, but now he thought that it seems that it is not just that.

"I suddenly remembered what I said..." The fat man's weak voice inserted in. "When words appeared on the blocked teleprompt board, Mr. Lu was particularly anxious to ask us to get the reward. According to Brother Chu's words, he should be afraid of something we saw."

Gu Mian thought for a while.

"If you think so like what Chu Changge said, then the copies we experienced before are likely to have hidden some information, but they have all been ignored."

Hearing this, the fat man frowned slightly, as if he was recalling the clues in the previous copy.

"I remember the first copy was a story about a girl and other classmates who were burned to death. The second was a terrifying hearse driver's license test. The third was a doctor's own. I remember the third copy, Brother Chu and I didn't go in..."

"Well," Gu Mian nodded, "The third copy is the story of a female ghost who turned her head."

The fat man's face frowned hard. Why did the conversation seem to be unreasonable when he reaches Gu Mian?

Gu Mian then added: "The fourth is a copy of the word guessing, and the fifth is a copy of the killing game, which is my professional copy. There is a doctor who wants to save the whole world and eliminate the gap between the superior and inferior people. Well, he realized this wish before he died."

"Let's talk about these first five for now. Have you found anything in these copies?"

The fat man thought about it hard, but seemed to be unable to think of anything, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Chu Changge didn't say anything, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Mian recalled carefully. If you want to say that the most meaningful of these five dungeons should be the copy of the Killing Game.

Absolutely forbidden area, crazy doctors, and audiences who are caring for pain. This is the biggest copy of the scene Gu Mian has ever experienced, and it can also be called the most crazy copy.

Thinking back to this crazy copy, Gu Mian couldn't think of any useful details.

At this time, Chu Changge next to him suddenly spoke: "You are thinking about the copy of the Killing Game."

Gu Mian looked up at him and nodded slightly.

It seems that Chu Changge is also impressed by the copy of the Killing Game.

Chu Changge paused for a moment and then said, "I'm thinking that from a big perspective, the killing game is also called a game, and we are also in a global game. Although the details are different, the game always has similarities; if this global game is called a big game, then one of the killing game copies can be called a mini game."

Gu Mian immediately understood: "You mean mapping?"

Gu Mian's Chinese language skills are pretty good, and she can immediately come up with a few idioms to describe it.

It is similar to seeing the big one because of the small, seeing the small one knows the small one, and using the slightest one to see the sky.

A small game can reflect the earth's environment.

This global game is equivalent to a restricted area in the Killing Game dungeon, and countless players are struggling desperately.

Each dungeon is equivalent to a monster in the penalty area, causing danger to the player.

But if this is the metaphor...

Gu Mian touched his chin: "So what is the carnival audience in the dungeon corresponds to the earth?"

Hearing this, the fat man suddenly felt a chill on his back: "In other words... Is there really something on earth that corresponds to the audiences who are caring in the dungeon? But we don't know... No, no, we have to think about the better side. What if the dungeon of the Killing Game has nothing to do with this global game, after all, these may be assumed."

At this time, Chu Changge suddenly took out something.

Gu Mian had a good look and saw that what he took out was a special item he had obtained before.

【Email from Hell】

For some reason, Chu Changge seemed not to use these special items very much. After getting them, he put them in the inventory. Gu Mian almost forgot the function of this thing.

[Introduction: There are ten emails sent by a certain evil ghost when he is bored. This is one of them, and some boring words are written on it:

‘This is a place of exile’

‘We are all monsters in the cage’]

The function is to burn letters without being discovered by ghosts within ten minutes, as long as they are not criticized on others' faces.

It is worth mentioning that when Gu Mian read this letter, he thought that his tone was a good second-class person, but now it seems that the tone of the second-class person is full of hints.

"This is a place of exile, and we are all monsters in the cage," Gu Mian repeated, "just looking at these two sentences, it is somewhat similar to the copy of the Killing Game."

Chu Changge nodded slightly: "But this is not a special item in the copy of the Killing Game, it was obtained a long time later."

This thing has nothing to do with the killing game, but it is particularly similar.

Then these two sentences imply this world, right?

The fat man silenced. It seemed that he had begun to try to recall the previous copy again, with his expression as if he was constipated: "I think about the previous copy carefully..."

Just as the fat man showed a constipated expression and recalled the past hard, a "bang" sound suddenly came from the left side of the car.

It sounds like someone bumped into it.

In order to facilitate discussion, Gu Mian had already parked his car on the side of the road.

After hearing the sound, Gu Mian turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came: "What's going on? Are you trying to mess around?"