An hour later, Mo Yi and Wen Chen came to Jiang yuanrou's address.
Here is quite unified with the villa style of the last time, taking the way of low-key exterior and exquisite interior.
Jiang yuanrou greets them into the room. She can't see the mess she had seen two days ago. Her long curled hair is tied up in a beautiful bun. Several strands of soft hair fall down on her cheek side. She is wearing simple household clothes. She seems to have been waiting for a long time.
After a brief exchange of greetings, they went to the living room and sat down.
Wen Chen followed silently, the lines of his face were sharp and deep, just like a ghost.
Jiang yuanrou's eyes flit across Wen Chen's body, then stops on the backpack carried by Mo Yi, and frowns with some doubts.
The strong nylon fabric is dark brown and black, and it flickers faint reflection in the light. It looks simple and low-key. The inside is bulging and falling down heavily. The bottom of the backpack is pulled by gravity.
Jiang yuanrou recognizes this backpack, and Mo Yi is carrying it into the last copy.
She drooped her eyes and took a sip of the tender green tea in her tea cup. Then she looked up at Mo Yi and asked, "what can I do for you?"
Mo Yi's lips were slightly pursed, and he replied in an unconventional way: "do you remember the information you provided to me before?"
Jiang yuanrou is slightly stunned, apparently not following Mo Yi's idea of jumping off.
Mo Yi repeated word by word: "players who enter the game can't leave clear video records, and camera equipment in reality can't shoot anything related to the game. If a player tries to describe the existence of the game to ordinary people, he will be punished by the game."
Jiang yuanrou's eyes became dignified. She put down her tea cup, nodded her head and replied, "that's right."
Mo Yi lowered his eyes, touched his fingertips subconsciously and said slowly:
"and according to the previous copy, we speculate that the game will only prevent the exchange of information between people at different cognitive levels."
Jiang yuanrou gives a "um" sound. Her light brown eyes are staring at Mo Yi's face. It seems that she can't understand what he wants to say.
Mo Yi continued:
"if the player enters the copy in public or in front of ordinary people, the game will definitely prevent such visual image communication between the two people with different cognitive levels. According to the power it has shown before, the traces left by the player who will die in the game in real life and the memory in the mind of the cognitive person will surely be prevented It's not that hard to remember and control the players' minds
Mo Yi stopped, his eyes fell on a green tea cup in front of him, and then whispered:
"however, the level of understanding between players and players, such as you and me, belongs to the same level, so the game will not prevent the exchange of information between us."
Jiang yuanrou frowned and seemed to have guessed something, but she asked with some uncertainty:
"so What do you really want to do? "
Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at Jiang yuanrou's fuzzy face through the water mist curling up in front of him and said:
"you said last time that you entered the copy a week later, right?"
Jiang yuanrou nods.
Just listen to Mo Yi continue: "I want to ask you to help is very simple, just look at how I get into the copy, and then tell me when I come out."
Jiang yuanrou bit her lip with her teeth, but she still couldn't resist. She asked her inner doubts:
"this Is it related to the conjecture you said in your text message to verify? "
Mo Yi nodded.
Jiang yuanrou took a deep breath and replied, "that's OK."
She seemed to think of something and asked in some doubt, "but Why come to my place? "
Jiang yuanrou seemed to be aware of the ambiguity in her words, and hastily added: "it's not that I don't want to do anything, but it's just a little superfluous? After leaving the copy anyway, I still want to go back to your home. Why don't you just call me there? "
Mo Yi's face is calm, can't see what expression changes: "it's because of this."
Jiang yuanrou is stunned.
"Because - I always come back to my house."
Mo Yi continued: "I have tried many different places before entering the replica, standing by the bed, standing in the living room, or other corners of the room to enter the replica, but no matter where I enter the replica, I always wake up in the same place - my bed."
He raised his eyes and gazed at Jiang yuanrou with dark eyes. His voice was steady:
"it's like the archive point of the game, isn't it very interesting?"
Jiang yuanrou pondered for a few seconds, looked back at Mo Yi, and said, "I finally understand why Yuanbai excluded me from your dialogue before."Her fingers tightened slightly: "the place your eyes are looking for is different from ours from the beginning."
"- you don't want to survive one game after another, and you don't want to get out of the game by earning enough points You went for the game itself from the beginning, didn't you? "
Mo Yi didn't answer, just gently hooked his lips.
Jiang yuanrou has an illusion that she is seeing this gentle and handsome man for the first time. This is her first time to see the madness and danger hidden in the gentle appearance of this man, his arrogance and arrogance, as well as his desire for control.
This is also the first time clearly understand the difference between yourself and each other.
She just wants to win - to win this bloody and cruel game, to win freedom after a hard journey, and to cry with her loved ones and the infinite possibilities of the future.
However, Mo Yi was afraid that he was not prepared to follow the other party's
from the beginning, he wanted to break the rules and let it run according to the orderly and rational rules created by himself.
How cold, firm, proud and slow.
Jiang yuanrou clearly connected the young man who was younger than himself and the arrogant hacker.
She felt afraid.
It's not just the dangerous act of walking on a tightrope - it's another kind of madness to fight against this huge, almost omnipotent "game.".
And the fear of Mo Yi himself.
This strange mood is too turbulent and fast, leaving also without warning, Jiang yuanrou even himself is not willing to admit his heart's true ideas.
However, Mo Yirou did not worry about him when he was with her She felt somehow that they were a perfect match.
Jiang yuanrou took a deep breath, looked away, and slowly replied:
"OK, I'll help you."
Soon it was time for Mo Yi to enter the replica.
A camera was set up in the room, facing Mo Yi standing in the middle of the room. Although he knew that the success of the camera might not be of much value, there might be some unexpected results if one was used as a control experiment.
Mo Yi carries his pack and breathes out slowly.
He watched Jiang yuanrou, who was sitting on one side and staring at himself, felt a strange tension in his heart.
Mo Yi looked down at the dial on his wrist. The pointer on the dial silently turned on the pale dial and moved toward the top without stagnation.
As soon as the pointer reached the top, Mo Yi only felt the darkness in front of him and lost his consciousness.
When he wakes up again, he is back in the dark game space.
The mechanical female voice rings around her, but different from the previous several times, Mo Yi seems to have heard the sound of electric current in its voice, which seems to be disturbed by something. Behind the sound line, there is a shallow metal murmur:
"welcome Mo Yi, a member of the senior member club, to return to the game. Points are settled..."
Mo Yi stood in the dark and waited quietly.
The settlement time seems to be a bit long this time.
There seems to be a undercurrent in the darkness around us. Just watching gives people a great sense of pressure and danger.
After a long time, the girl's voice sounded again, and the noise of the disturbed electric current seemed more obvious.
"Tie - Zi - success! Congratulations to player Mo Yi for getting points from player Jiang yuanrou. Congratulations to player Mo Yi for achieving Zizi level hiding The reward points are 15000
The sound stopped.
The ear is quiet, there is no sound of the boundless, dead silent pressure, people can not help but feel faint uneasiness in slowly breeding spread.
At this time, Mo Yi heard a sudden expansion of the voice sounded, as if it was a buzzing general alarm sound in the ear can burst, and then a cold man's voice sounded:
"the system detects the player's illegal behavior in the previous copy, and the system store will be closed for one round."
Mo Yi raised his eyebrows a little - it was quite fresh.
The scene suddenly changed. The blue page of the game store slowly unfolded in front of him. But different from the previous several times, each grid in the game store was gray and could not be purchased. Mo Yi looked down at his balance, and a bright red lock locked the number. It was obvious that he did not have it before this copy started I can buy any props.
However, Mo Yi is not very concerned, after all, the props that can be used in the game are very weak due to the long cooling time and the negative effect of binding, and sometimes it may even delay.
But he is still very sorry that he can't see the exclusive store of A-class members.The items in the member store are much more valuable than the props in the general store.
Whether it is use value or research value.
Mo Yi slightly narrowed his eyes and hid the emotion in his eyes. Then he directly chose to start the game.
The female voice seems to have returned to the normal state before and sounded in the empty dark space without emotion:
"the game is transmitting..."
The familiar sense of earth shaking suddenly attacked Mo Yi. After a bout of dizziness, he felt that his consciousness gradually recovered and his sense of things around him gradually sharpened.
He is lying down this time. The soft and elastic bed supports the curve of his back, which greatly alleviates the weightlessness and vertigo caused by game transmission.
Nose end smell a cold and sweet and greasy aroma, seems to be some strange incense general long time does not disperse.
Mo Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. His sight became clear with his movements, as if there was a thin white membrane in front of him.
Gorgeous color block and bright color conflict instantly into the field of vision.
Mo Yi was stunned.
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