Seven Days, Seven Nights

Ji Heng remained silent.

The ghost under the bed said grimly: "Think about it, just one chance."

Sul doesn't talk too much nonsense, just do it, and open his mouth to suck the Yin Qi in the ghost with his charm value.

The fierce battle in the imagination did not happen. The next moment the ghost's eyes rolled, he repeatedly told him, crawling away from the window in a posture similar to a spider.

Sur didn't chase, but stood still thinking.

"So weak."

In terms of overall strength, Su Er is not strong, which is a bit awkward, that is, because Ji Heng is present at the scene, he dares to be positive, but the ghost is unexpectedly weak.

Ji Heng looked over.

Sur knows: "That ghost has nothing to do with Marlboro."

He muttered to himself: "That's right, there are abilities in this world, but I have never heard of abilities related to ghosts."

Glancing at each other, Su Er immediately suddenly said: "So the ghost may have been specially sent by Mr. Pu Liu to test the players."

"..." Ji Heng looked hard to distinguish: "I haven't said anything yet."

"But you gave me a look."

"..."

Suer smiled and said, "Just kidding."

In fact, as soon as that ghost appeared, he had doubts. Someone must want to overthrow the game, but those who can hold this kind of ambition are definitely not stupid enough to ask, "Friend, do you want to rebel?"

The smile on his face disappeared for a while, Su Er: "Will anyone be fooled?"

The people who really come here are not stupid. If he can tell, others should be able to.

Ji Heng sat up from the bed and gave a decisive answer: "Yes."

Sur was taken aback.

"Not all ghosts sent out are weak." Ji Heng: "Don't forget Zhao Banjin."

Sur's expression was solemn.

The first time I met him, the opponent had a wound on his forehead. Although it was an understatement at the time and said it was a flesh wound, and it was ironic that the power of the ghost was small, it was not as simple as words that could hurt Zhao Banjin.

"I don't understand," Suer asked the question directly in his heart without scruples: "Why don't you treat everyone equally?"

He didn't believe that the host would be kind, and deliberately let a weak ghost come to test himself.

Ji Heng said quietly: "Perhaps it is to avoid a capable subordinate from dying in the line of duty."

Strength and destructive power are not necessarily proportional, at least here in Sur, several ghosts have been ruined in one hand.

"Don't think too much, our task is to find out who killed the host."

He specifically emphasized the word'find out', reminding Suer not to head-on, and collecting sufficient evidence is sufficient.

After careful consideration, Suer decided to use Lin Qian as the starting point.

"Why don't you write a love letter, I'll send it, and let me get in touch?"

Ji Heng laughed: "This is the so-called not deceiving human emotions?"

Su Er spread his hands, expressing that he was just a runner.

"I don't know how to write love letters," Ji Heng said directly: "But there is a better way."

Sul looked respectful.

"There are hundreds of thousands of fans online at the same time. You can find her on the grounds of cooperation."

Sur: "Daughter of Chairman Marlboro, it is impossible to be short of money."

Ji Heng smiled: "Behind you is a family of vampires, you will not be turned away."

In order not to be too obtrusive, Su Ertiao met Lin Qian in the canteen before class the next day, and brought together the collected information on several newly-listed products, as if she was just talking about cooperation.

Real Lin Qian is more beautiful than the picture, and the lines on his face are particularly delicate, with black long and straight, similar to a porcelain doll.

"I shot a lot of small commercials a few days ago, and there is an urgent need for a high-content one." Sur said with a smile.

As a wealthy socialite, Lin Qian only graduated from high school this year, and has reawakened her identity. As long as she is willing, she can become the darling of advertisers at any time.

Good-looking men and beautiful women, sitting together will always attract unnecessary attention.

Lin Qian stood up: "Go out and talk."

The fragrance around the flower bed is rich and there are many flying insects.

Lin Qian took out a palm-sized puppet from her bag and used it to repel insects.

"You can make friends first, and then talk about cooperation."

Sur nodded.

Lin Qian likes to have the initiative to speak, and Su Er did not interrupt to make her very satisfied: "I will send you the invitation letter in the afternoon."

"Invitation card?"

Lin Qian: "My family will hold a birthday party for me on weekends. I want to seize the opportunity to open up more contacts."

Speaking very bluntly, Sur felt that she was a little careless, as if the invitation letter was just an excuse.

Because of Lin Qian's words, Suer stayed quietly in the training class all day.At the end of the two classes in the afternoon, Lin Qian came, with a thick pile of invitation letters in his hand, not only for Su Er, but for every student in the training class.

A small flower is glued on the surface of the invitation letter, and there is a printed pattern on the inside, and a line of gilt font: destiny is spreading on the inconspicuous corner.

"Destiny..." Su Er's expression became solemn, often with the word'fate', and nothing good would happen.

I closed the invitation letter and secretly looked at other people in the training class from the sidelines, and found that a few players showed strange expressions for a moment.

Sur secretly wrote down these people.

"Going?" he asked Ji Heng.

"There are still two days before the weekend," Ji Heng rubbed his fingers at the English letters at the bottom of the invitation letter, and looked at Suer abruptly: "Isn't going to the toilet? Together."

The topic changed too quickly. In fact, Sur didn't have this desire, but he got up and followed him to the bathroom.

"This is not monitored by the game?" Suer asked as soon as he entered.

Ji Heng appreciates this cleverness. Zhao Sanliang once accused him of being too harsh with people and not being patient enough to answer questions.In fact, answering questions is not difficult, provided that the other party is not asking idiotic questions.

"Toilet and bathroom are special. As long as there are no ghosts in them, they are generally not subject to game supervision."

Sur was a little surprised that he could even know this kind of information.

Ji Heng: "I have done some experiments in the copy."

Yubi went directly to the topic: "Players do experiments to test the bottom line of the game, and the game will also do experiments."

Sul pondered this sentence carefully, frowning slightly.

Ji Heng's next words were quite unexpected: "Tell me your secrets as much as possible, and skip things that involve life saving."

He noticed the seriousness between his eyebrows, and it was clear that the principle of getting along with each other a few days ago was'Don't tell me, I won't ask.' Sur couldn't help being silent for a long time. In the end, he slowly said about Zhu Yun and the electric shock device.

In fact, the electric shock device need not be mentioned, but he told the truth.

"Foresight ability." Ji Heng sighed, as if facing a very difficult thing.

Suer: "I can come to this day without Zhu Yun's help."

The electric shock device played an extraordinary value when he was still very weak.

Ji Heng glanced at him deeply: "Be mentally prepared, the game may deliberately let a foreseeable do."

Suer closed his fingers a little bit, and even though he had guessed, he still asked to confirm: "Purpose?"

"Test whether the prediction will cause harm to the game itself." Ji Heng: "Then decide whether to obliterate you."

After talking about the rare eyebrow peaks that did not stretch after they gathered, Su's existence is a variable. I don’t know why the game was discovered too late. It happened that there was a dungeon with predictive ability, so I simply used it as an experiment. I guess I wanted to see these predictions. What extent can the person do.

Suer calmly said: "I would rather kill by mistake than let it go. The game can actually kill me directly."

Ji Heng is funny: "It's not a human being, it does what it likes."

"Artificial intelligence?" Sur tried an analogy.

"Very vivid."

Su Er pursed his lips: "So the game cannot kill the player for no reason. A series of judgments are needed."

Only when the conditions are met, it will kill without hesitation.

Ji Heng nodded and put forward two points to be done next: "Find the real culprit as soon as possible, and prove that the foreseeers can't get over how much storms..."

A predictor who can check and balance by ordinary players will greatly reduce the harm to the game.

"anything else?"

"Stick to your'initial heart', kneel and lick the game table to be loyal." Ji Heng said lightly: "Seize the opportunity, you can lick a mouthful."

"..."

After leaving the bathroom, Ji Heng walked in front. When he turned around to talk to Suer, he accidentally bumped into the person in front of him.

Saying that it was accidental, Suer noticed that Ji Heng-zhang seemed to accidentally touch the opposing man's numb sutra, the man's hands were numb, and the invitation letter in his hand fell.

Ji Heng bent over and picked it up: "Sorry."

"It's okay." The player rubbed his shoulders and left with the invitation letter.

After confirming that the person was walking away with the sound of footsteps, Ji Heng said, "The invitation letter we received is cursed, but his is normal."

Suer had an impression of the player and was one of the few people who had previously secretly recorded: "It seems that he is already on the team."

"This copy does not restrict cannibalism, be careful of these people."

Sur nodded.

When he left the teaching building, Suer saw that his shadow was abnormal, and he turned his eyes away and continued to walk forward without squinting.

He first went to the small supermarket and returned to the dormitory with the newly bought notebook, paper and pen.

In the sweltering weather, the air conditioner didn't even want to turn on, so he started to write a diary.

After Ji Heng finished his meal in the cafeteria, he glanced at random and saw a series of rainbow blowing:

The game is the sun, I am Kuafu, even if I only breathe, I will chase its figure!

...

There are many more behind, Ji Heng really can't stand it: "Eat first."

Su Er broke off the sanitary chopsticks and glanced at the shadow in the dusk suggestively.

Ji Heng raised his leg and stepped on it without hesitation. The shadow stretched against the wall and actually stood up by himself.

The phantom materialized and transformed into the appearance of a loyal servant of the tomb.

Su Er whispered, "Isn't it a bad idea to follow close by?"

The loyal servant of the tomb guard did not respond directly. Instead, he looked at the diary and spit out two words with disdain: "hypocrisy."

Suer disagrees: "Maybe as soon as the game is moved, I will pick up an item when I go out."

This time, the loyal servant of the tomb guard did not immediately satirize, but took out a mirror from his arms.

Su Er took a closer look, and what it showed was what was happening at the transit station.

The loyal servant of the tomb is triumphant: "This is my baby."

Ji Heng shook his head, not revealing his wealth, it would be unwise to show this in front of Su Er.

On the other side, Suer really showed his coveted gaze, but he was attracted by the picture in the mirror before he started thinking about how to profit from the loyal servant of the tomb.

The water curtain of several tens of feet is magnificent.

Suer is no stranger to the water curtain, and the performance of the rookie field will be shown through it.

At this moment, many players gathered around the water curtain. The loyal servant of the tomb guard zoomed in on the screen, and Suer finally saw the scene playing in the water curtain:

"I believe in games, I am loyal to games..." The speaker clutched his chest, his eyes were pious and warm: "I will use my fragile hands to protect the game!"

Su Er was stunned for a long time. Isn't this exactly what he said about licking the dog last night?

"The game is very touched, and then I choose you to be its spokesperson." The grave guard loyal servant said lightly: "In the future, the water curtain will play this segment indefinitely."

The author has something to say:

Game: true love?

Sur: Of course, I will protect you.

Game: Warrior, then I want the world to know your loyalty.

Sur:!@!@

Ji Heng covered his mouth in time: Don't swear.

PPS: Actually, this copy is just a test. The game wants to know the destructive power of the prophet, so it left everything in the copy.Let another group of players enter the dungeon again, wanting to see if they can deal with the prophet by simply using the players.