Chapter 540 Chapter 538 "Here Comes the Broth!"

Chapter 540 Chapter 538·"Here comes the broth!"

"Are you the real Su Mingan?"

The way in from the small door is very cautious. After all, one of them was replaced.

"Of course, are you Lu?" Su Mingan said.

Lu raised the red candle in his hand, and the candlelight illuminated Su Mingan's face.

"Of course I am. But I'm wondering, will the mole who replaces us have our memories?" Lu said.

"It's hard to say," Su Mingan said.

"...Then, we need to consider issues about the 'World Game' mechanism." Lu said: "I think - the World Game cannot read our memories."

Su Ming'an was moved and said calmly: "Why do you say that?"

"Think about it from the perspective of game mechanics." Lu said: "If the world game can read our memories, then the inner ghosts will have exactly the same way of thinking, emotions, memories, and abilities as us... We can't tell whether they are the original ones at all. players."

"Your judgment is a bit one-sided." Su Mingan said

"Of course, it would be possible if the game could clearly read our memories, but let the insider deliberately pretend to be different from us so that we can tell them apart - but in this way, we are still in a situation where a blind cat kills a mouse. In this state, unless we accidentally detect an abnormality, we still cannot distinguish between the mole and the player, and we cannot act in a targeted manner - World Games, which has always been good at guiding players to think, will not do this, and it will definitely leave us with enough knowledge about ' The space for thinking about the word "memory" - Su Ming'an, although my words contain elements of inversion of cause and effect, you should be able to understand what I mean." Lu said.

After hearing Lu's words, Su Mingan relaxed slightly. It was convenient to exchange clues with smart people.

If the person in front of him was not Lu, a top player, but an ordinary player, Lu Lai would not have said these words to him, but he would have explained them to ordinary players.

Players at the top of the list are indeed completely different from ordinary players, and their way of thinking is not on the same line. Only those who adapt to the unique way of thinking of the world game can successfully reach the present.

In the world game, [Adaptability] is the most important point, and EQ and IQ are only secondary factors. Su Ming'an thinks that he is not very smart or good at talking. It has always been his adaptability and sensitivity to [game mechanics] that allow him to detect a lot of hidden information.

Nowadays, the live broadcast rooms are no longer unified. In his live broadcast room, the floating barrage is: [What are these two people talking about? ] [I played it backwards three times and still didn’t understand it...] [Lu’s point of view is a bit sophistical, I don’t agree with it...] and other sentences.

"Then, based on the premise that the world game cannot read players' memories, the moles should not know what we are thinking. Even if they can know our past, it is probably in the form of an [observer] , memories that can be read like a USB flash drive, rather than simulating our hearts." Lu said: "For example, the mole can know all copies of my past experiences and my childhood experiences, but they cannot know who I am. What exactly were you thinking at that time?”

"I agree." Su Mingan said.

"So, can these words of mine convince you that I am Lu?" Lu smiled.

"It's not clear yet." Su Mingan said: "After all, I am not familiar with Lu. I am not sure whether Lu would say such a thing in such a situation."

"I'm sorry to hear you say that." Lu sighed.

Even when he sighed, he still had a smile on his face. This popular peak player seemed to be able to remain optimistic in any situation.

Su Mingan turned around, clues and insights were giving him hints.

He approached the dark corner and found a walkie-talkie.

A line of text popped out.

【You found it (walkie-talkie)】

[By triggering other clues, you can communicate with Yuan Shuangshuang. 】

[You have started the castle plot·"Good Night"]

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"Yuan Shuangshuang?" Su Mingan muttered to himself.

He started looking at other things, specific things that could be put into the newly appeared "inventory". There are four spaces in the "Inventory", and he also found a used syringe.

…

【You found (used syringe)】

[(Used syringe): Will you throw away a syringe with some liquid left on it? 】

He threw the syringe into the trash can next to him, and a line of text jumped out.

[Well done, this will prevent you from being contaminated by the virus. 】

……Virus?

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

He suddenly heard a violent buzzing sound.

"Rong—Long—Long—"

A dark, huge shadow seemed to be approaching him.

"boom!"

A huge claw suddenly broke through the door and rushed in, exuding a strong curse.

"It's a cursed black beast!" Lu immediately retreated: "There's more than one - the back road is also blocked."

While searching for clues, they also have to escape the attack of the cursed black beast, otherwise they will die on the way.

【Please find a hiding place as soon as possible! 】

A system prompt popped up.

Lu had already taken a step ahead and hid in the iron cabinet next to him.

However, Su Ming'an did not retreat but moved forward, directly shifting out of space. When he landed, he saw the man in black robe standing on top of a cursed black beast, looking down at him.

The hospitable owner of the castle is actually hunting down his guests who have come from afar.

This is a windowless corridor with a narrow area. Su Mingan has almost no place to stay. If this black beast touches it, it will trigger a curse.

He fired a judgment and it landed on the head of the man in black robe, controlling him.

However, the next moment, the black beast stretched out several claws out of thin air, protecting the man in black robe tightly.

...It's the same thing again.

This person is really like a tortoise shell. He dares not touch the black beast because of others, but he protects himself whenever he sees people.

Su Mingan didn't want to get entangled with him, so he knocked open the wooden door next to him and ran towards other rooms.

The man in black robe behind did not catch up. The route of this castle was very complicated and extended in all directions. Almost every room had a small door that could be opened.

"...Su Mingan?"

When he opened a door, a man turned around alertly, and his brows furrowed when he saw him.

"...I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time." The man said with a smile.

"I'm not really looking forward to it," Su Mingan said.

The man in front of him in a pitch-black priest robe is none other than Angel, one of the famous lunatics among the players on the list.

Ordinary players have mixed reviews about him, because Angel seems to be a holy father who will lend a helping hand to the weak and even take the initiative to protect others. But if it is suddenly judged as "evil not worth saving" by him, it may be suddenly burned to death by him.

This is a moody guy.

"Sir, can I interrupt you for a moment? I want to talk to you about my Holy God Gale..." Angel said with a smile.

The next moment, his body shook violently and moved several meters away.

The place where he was standing was hit by Su Ming'an's spatial vibration and a large depression was created. Even the table next to him turned into sawdust and scattered.

"Why did you suddenly attack me..." Angel said softly: "I thought you were a person who could listen..."

"Because you didn't doubt whether I was the traitor." Su Mingan said, flicking his wrist, and pierced the retreating Angel with a flying sword.

A holy light shone behind Angel, as if a pair of angel wings were spreading. However, when the judgment skill fell on his head, the angelic light disappeared instantly, and the flying sword stabbed him in the heart. Then he entered and pinned him hard against the wall.

Scarlet blood spilled all over the floor. Angel spit out a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes.

Su Mingan glanced at it, and his sanity value increased by 10 points.

He suddenly heard a noise, turned around, and saw the slender SS-level lucky player Shirley, who looked slightly timid, sticking her head out.

"Are you Su Ming'an?" Shirley said softly as she quietly backed away.

Su Mingan didn't answer, his hand flickered.

He has made up his mind to kill all the players he sees. They are in a competitive relationship. He can't tell whether these people are the players themselves or the insiders. In this case, it is better to kill them all, so as time goes by, the insiders will destroy the ancients. All the feathers in the castle were destroyed.

Seeing the light on Su Mingan's hand, Shirley already showed fear.

"Shirley, I extend an invitation to the tower to you." Su Ming'an said.

The blue barrier spread out in an instant.

"I, I'm really not a mole..." Shirley backed away.

This player who relied on the luck of the SS level to go smoothly showed his cowardice at this time. Su Ming'an eliminated her with one Judgment and Space Shock.

His San value reached 70 points, which is a relatively safe value.

He picked up the red mage robe that Shirley had dropped and continued searching.

【You found it (bird's beak protective clothing)】

[You get feathers (20 pieces)]

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This is a set of pure black floor-length clothes, with a beak mask hanging on the collar. The sharp beak is like a metal knife.

In the first column of the item grid, Yuan Shuangshuang's walkie-talkie suddenly began to vibrate.

A line of fonts appeared, like a black dialog box in a pixel game.

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Wow, you found the protective suit, that’s great. This will prevent you from being contaminated by the virus you were exposed to. 】

[Su Mingan: Little love?]

[Yuan Shuangshuang: I am not Xiao Ai, I am Yuan Shuangshuang. 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: ...I'm so tired. Those people wearing beak masks are always cutting open my body and muttering some chemical terms that I don't understand. 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: What virus do they seem to be extracting? I heard that they seem to want to take the virus out and invade other countries...]

[Yuan Shuangshuang: I seem to have lost my straw bracelet. My mother gave it to me...]

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Stop talking, I’m so sleepy and tired...]

After saying that, Yuan Shuangshuang's dialog box faded away.

Su Mingan suddenly felt a little hungry.

——Since the beginning of the world game, he has never experienced this feeling of hunger. At most, it is the feeling of weakness caused by hiding the physical strength.

If he is hungry at this time, the game mechanism should guide him to the kitchen.

He found the kitchen next to the hall on the first floor.

To his surprise, Moka, the guide of the road, was inside.

Su Mingan saw the pots, pans and meat in the kitchen through the crack in the door.

"Lord Baishen?"

Moka suddenly turned around and found him outside the door.

"I felt hungry, so I came to the kitchen." Moka said, "Are you hungry too? Come and have a bowl of broth."

He filled a bowl of broth and handed it to him.

Su Mingan stared at the broth for a while.

"This broth is very precious." He said, "You drink it first."

Moka's expression stiffened a little.

"Lord Baishen, there is nothing wrong with this broth..." Moka said.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

…

When Lu finished wandering around the first floor of the castle and came to the kitchen, what he saw was Su Mingan filling Mocha with broth.

Su Mingan was pressing Moka with one hand and knocking him down with the other. The scene looked very cruel.

A moment later, Moka fell to the ground, his face blue and purple, foaming at the mouth.

"There are quite a lot of moles." Lu said, "In addition to Mocha, I also killed the eagle master Kane who wanted to attack me."

Su Mingan turned around and looked at him.

"I'm very strange." Su Mingan said: "Why don't you suspect that I am a mole?"

"You are a mole, we can't play with you." Lu said, "In a one-on-one situation, you are enough to kill any of us."

"That's right." Su Mingan's expression did not change. He saw that the remaining broth in his hand had turned into [poisonous broth] and could be put into the inventory.

On a whim, he dragged the broth into the space of Yuan Shuangshuang's intercom to see what effect it would have.

The next moment, the broth suddenly disappeared.

A black text box appears.

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Did you make broth for me? Very good! You are a good person! 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Gudu Gudu...]

[Yuan Shuangshuang:...]

[Yuan Shuangshuang: vomit. 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: You are good or bad, you give me poisonous broth! 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: But it tastes good, much better than nutrient solution... I hurt, it hurts...]

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Now that you have found the protective suit, come to the laboratory to save me...]

The next moment, the dialog box disappears.

"I picked up some needles and a beak mask, which reminded me of the Black Death in the Middle Ages," Lu said.

"There should be a laboratory here." Su Mingan wanted to find Yuan Shuangshuang.

This walkie-talkie should be a means for her to communicate with the outside world. He wanted to find her as soon as possible.

They continued to search and found a lot of feathers. After that, they found a cramped room.

There is a calendar on the table, and the calendar stops at April 1223. Before the 13th, all the dates in April are crossed.

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[Number of survivors: 13 people]

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