I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan glanced at the time. At this time, there was a little more than half an hour away from 1:44.

Now their understanding of this game comes from the boss, and the other party's words do not mention the information related to the way of customs clearance. Obviously, players need to explore it by themselves.

Because of the relatively small scope of the game scene this time, in order to avoid the internal friction of clues for each other, they agreed to share the clues with each other at that time. After all, their real opponent is still the game.

It is difficult to say whether each other will be secret.

Without further ado, the players left the office one after another and started exploring in their own way.

In the entire work area, in addition to the three offices where the players are located, there are several rooms. The rooms were locked and there were no signs on them, making it impossible to judge what they were used for from the outside.

Huabei took out a key from his pocket, which he found in the front desk area. There was no sign on the key, but it should be a spare key used to open these rooms.

He was crouching at the door of the room, trying one by one, but his luck wasn't very good. He tried several times and didn't face the door in front of him.

At this time, Hua Bei's eyes saw someone coming by the door of the next room.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and stood at the door, and he didn't see any movement. He just easily put a wire into the lock hole and moved slightly, and then the locked door opened like this, as if by his hand. Take the real door key.

Watching the figures of Xiao Lan and Luo easily entering the door, Huabei stared at the key in his hand—

What's the use of me, me, and I want you!

The office that Xiao Lan entered was very small. There was only one work station. There were a lot of things piled up on it. There were a bunch of documents and snacks. The headphones, data cables, stationery and lipstick were all in disorder. Huddled together.

It seems to belong to a woman who does not like to pack up.

There is a thin layer of gray on things, and it seems that no one has touched it for a while.

He picked up the lipstick on the table and looked at it: "Is there any difference between these colors? Not all red?"

"Sir, this is called rust red, that one is tomato color, and the other one in your hands is a red color," Luo said, who has conducted a profound research on human society and fashion.

Xiao Lan cast an admiring look at Luo Tuo, put down these lipsticks in awe, and the girl was so powerful to some extent.

Then his eyes fell on a note on the table with a delicate cover.

Originally, Xiao Lan thought that there would be any information in it. As a result, I opened the various "three-day fasting weight loss methods", "enzyme weight loss methods", and "soybean weight loss methods" that were all copied.

Xiao Lan turned his attention to the snacks that he had just seen and piled up on a hill, and then looked at this weight loss note that he had seriously copied.

Xiao Lan wondered: "Does this girl want to lose weight or gain weight?"

Luo: "This is probably the so-called war that many women will last a lifetime."

Looking at this messy office made Xiao Lan feel a little headache.

The next Luo went straight to sit on the seat.

The seat is adjusted according to the height of the girl, and Luo's height seems a little cramped when he sits in it. He turned on the computer in the office. The desktop also had a pile of documents, photos, folders, and the desktop outside.

It makes people dizzy.

The two of them struggled to find the chat software from a bunch of icons, looking for them in the vast content of touching fish.

Finally found a chat record.

The owner of this computer is chatting, her position is executive, and the person chatting with her is the front desk on the job ID. It seems that the previous staffing of this studio is quite complete.

Liu Bing-Administrator: Have you heard that something happened to the new game in our studio?

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: What's the matter? Tell me about it, I have nothing to do lately, and I am bored to death every day.

Liu Bing-Administrative: I heard that something strange happened the day after the game test demo.

Liu Bing-Administrative: We don’t have a test team, all of them are self-tested by the R&D team. I heard they were all pale when they came out of the office that day.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Don’t they do the same when they are scolded by their boss? [Dog head]

Liu Bing-Administration:...[Khan]

Liu Bing-Administration: That must be different, just that night, the art was hanging in the lounge!

Liu Bing-Administrative: At that time she was wearing a red dress, the boss did not dare to say anything, afraid of being remembered by the media, and asked someone to carry the body away overnight.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Hiss... It means that she hasn't seen her for several days, is she really dead?

Liu Bing-Administrative: Really, the money to appease the family is still from my side.

Liu Bing-Administration: Things are not over yet, and someone has an accident the next day.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: [Frightened] Who?

Liu Bing-Administration: Planning, it is said to be scared to death. And... before he died, he bit off all his fingers bit by bit. When he died, his fingers were full of debris, and the people who packed up the body vomited.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: I... I'm not so good...

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Wait! The big brothers of the program have also disappeared for several days.

Liu Bing-Administrator: Well, it's dead too.

Liu Bing-Administrator: Together, several of them found a sink to drown themselves.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: This is too... who is so cruel to himself...

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Is there really a ghost?

Liu Bing-Administrative: People shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing, and the monitoring did not capture other people at all.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: So this is why I have nothing to do recently?

Liu Bing-Administration: We may be unemployed.

Liu Bing-Administrative: But I plan to resign before I am unemployed. I will leave today. The dog's life matters.

Wang Mengqing-Front Desk: Sister, wait for me! ! !

The chat history came to an abrupt stop here, and it seemed that the two had run away as they said. Perhaps this is the reason why there are so many things in this office. When the administrator left, he might hurriedly did not pack up.

The game we talked about here should be "Hidden".

But the way of death mentioned in the chat log is not the same as the death caused by the boss before, what is the situation?

Xiao Lan stared at the chat record on the screen. From the information in the chat, you can know that all the problems started from the game's test demo.

But the players were not able to find anything related to the game demo on the computer they were assigned to. Their computers and offices are like new ones, without any traces left by their predecessors.

It seems that the clues related to the game must start with the employees who had happened before.

At this time, Luo reached out his hand and drew a piece of paper from under the keyboard full of takeaway advertisements and discount coupons.

He glanced at it and handed the paper to Xiao Lan: "Look at this, sir."

Xiao Lan reached over and took it. The paper looked like it had been torn from a notebook. There was a trace of blood immersion. There were a lot of inexplicable words written on it, which were all scratched out.

Just leave a sentence ["Whoever comes from nowhere, go back"].

The word is so ugly and ugly that it is reminiscent of Luo's level of painting.

Xiao Lan's brows frowned: "It's "Whoever comes from nowhere, go back"."

This is the same content as the game tips, but it is also as confusing as the game tips.

What does this sentence mean?

Xiao Lan turned the paper over, and there was nothing else behind.

But since it's something related to game hints, it's a clue.

The two put away the paper and left the office.

The office door next door was already open.

Xiao Lan and Luo walked in. There was already a man sitting in front of the computer in this office, whose figure was blocked by the screen, and it was impossible to see who he was in a while.

Xiao Lan reached out and knocked on the door, beckoning someone to come in.

The person in front of the computer heard the sound and raised his head, Xiao Lan happened to meet Huabei's unfathomable face.

What's wrong with this, it looks like it's been hit hard? Xiao Lan was puzzled.

"what……"

Suddenly there was an indescribable voice in the stereo, echoing between the three at the moment, and an awkward atmosphere suddenly appeared in the air.

Huabei turned off the audible video with that unfathomable face, and continued to open the next one.

There was another indescribable voice. This time the number of people sounded quite a lot.

The battle was fierce and stimulated to be impossible.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Does this guy look like a man in a herbivorous department, and the result is a hidden carnivorous department?

"Alas..." Huabei rubbed his hair with both hands and gave a helpless sigh. "You also came here for clues, right?"

Xiao Lan said, "Well..."

Huabei stood up and pointed to the computer to complain: "This, this guy's computer is full of small, small, small, yellow, and film!! The name is still, or the'meeting record 197' work inspiration 24', like, Also, mix with real information videos..."

"I and I have looked for three sets, how many movies did he go down and down!" Huabei felt that he was watching the small movie for the first time and saw that he wanted to vomit. After finishing this game, he might have only had Supernatate a life of desire.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and looked at the entire video file full of headaches. Among them, few screened out by Huabei are really related to game production.

What is the situation of the employees in this studio? Is the pressure to work overtime so much?

Huabei: "No, not only that, you see and watch his chat history."

Xiao Lan stepped forward to open a group and read the account statement:

Merry scholar-Zhao: I tell you she always talks to me, and I definitely like me.

Merry scholar-Zhao: Oh, she has a boyfriend, how can I do such a thing.

Merry scholar-Zhao: Actually, it is not impossible for women to be derailed. After all, I am so good.

Merry scholar-Zhao: I revised the planning case a few times so that she could meet me a few more times. I was giving her a chance. Alas... Seeing her working overtime because of this, my heart hurts.

Merry scholar-Zhao: lying trough, why did she go to date her boyfriend again! ! !

Merry scholar-Zhao: She must be scornful that I have no money! !

Merry scholar-Zhao: Shit, women are hypocrisy! ! ! !

Xiao Lan: "..."

How did this illusory speech seem familiar? This reminds him of the boss Zhang Dong who is far away from the rookie field. If the two of them can meet, they must be full of common language.

While talking about your fantasy, take the cephalosporin with wine.

What kind of talent is this planning? Is it really okay to play games made by such people?

Seeing that the distance is getting closer to 1:44, and there is too much spam in the computer, they simply split their heads, Huabei continued to die with the computer, Xiao Lan and Luo first checked the things in the office.

There are a lot less things in the planned office, and it is also easier to find them.

Soon they found a miserable notebook.

This notebook is like being ruthlessly ravaged. The whole book is crooked and slanted, and a part of it is torn off to the naked eye. The most striking thing is that it is still stained with blood.

Combining with the previous administration, when he planned to die, he bit off his finger, and the notebook looked suspicious.

When I opened the notebook, the first impression I saw was that the word was too ugly.

Xiao Lan took out the paper he had just picked up in the administrative office. Compared with the two, it was really ugly. It seems that the one they picked up was also from this curated pen.

The previous are some records of inspiration:

[Cannon fodder, use the boss as a prototype, let him die a little bit worse]

[The protagonist must have a girl, two are not enough, three]

[The protagonist must have many younger brothers]

[The protagonist can repair immortals] This line is crossed out, and there are a few words behind it [Why does the boss scold me and say I’m messing up]

Xiao Lan: "..."

I really want to go on according to this planning idea, I am afraid this game will be finished sooner or later.

At this moment Xiao Lan suddenly stood on the side of the boss, scolding well.

Later, it was also scattered inspiration. Occasionally mixed with satin, Xiao Lan automatically ignored them.

Turning to the back, the originally sorry writing on the notebook became more scribbled, and was not even written on a blank new page, so it was stacked with the content written before, which is almost unreadable:

[It came out from the game! ! ! 】

[Hidden is true, what to do! ! 】

[It kills us! We are the ones who created it! why! 】

【**already dead】

The two characters covered in blood stained Xiao Lan guess should be the name of the art, after all, she is the first person to die.

[No, I can’t die]

[Oh, I designed a method to send it away! ! ! Can definitely save lives! ! 】

[Very good too good -]

The writing was suddenly broken, and the pen tip drew a long trail of dragging on the paper, and then the paper space was almost filled with blood.

Just looking at this page makes people feel creepy.

It is conceivable that in the middle of the night, a man is writing a book under the light, and the expression on his face has changed from fear and anxiety to hope. When he was trying to save himself, he was controlled by an unknown force in an instant, and he bit off his fingers.

Finally, he was scared to death in despair.

Hidden from the game to reality, the first thing is to try to kill the few people who created themselves, the reason for which is unknown.

Xiao Lan guessed that the Hidden at that time had just appeared and was still very weak. He could not kill people and erase traces as silently as he is now, and this Hidden that appeared around the player now was far stronger than at that time.

Then it may kill the person who created it to strengthen itself.

This is really not good news, what can I do if this guy kills the player?

Xiao Lan noticed the words "how to send it away", and he quickly turned back, trying to find a way to restrain the ghost.

But found that the back part was torn off a few.

Luo pointed to the torn mark on one of the pages and said, "This shape matches the piece of paper we just found."

Xiao Lan came up with a comparison, and it was true!

Then, "Whoever comes from nowhere, go back" should be one of the elements to send away the ghosts, but the other parts are still missing, and this one is not enough.

The three were too excited.

"Boom--Boom--Boom--''

At this moment, the familiar bell rang.

Xiao Lan received a message from his boss on his work phone:

[Xiao Lan, come to the meeting room 2, I have something to talk to you]

But Luo and Huabei's cell phones beside him were quiet.

It seems that this time, only Xiao Lan won the ghost card among the three.