Doomsday Wonderland

The Descartes, which was "trapped" by consciousness, floated behind her at the same time that Bohemian eyes fell to the square.

"I said, it doesn't make any sense to stay strong now. Let me go, anyway, you have to go in and play the game..." It said, but suddenly turned his head: "Hey, wait a minute. Let me see what theme games you have encountered?"

In the glory of Bohemia, a vague mosaic floated close to her ear. As soon as I saw the words on the cube, it seemed to be interested. The sound could not help but raise a few points: "Hey? What do these games mean? Which one do you plan to choose?"

She couldn't wait to pull her face into five meters long, and she was tempted and refused to scream.

These three themed games, each seemingly weird, seem to contain no good intentions - the first theme is "Prison Storm"; the second is "Deep Sea Hunting"; the third is "perfect crime" ".

She likes the sea and knows the sea the most, so Bohemia immediately ruled out "deep sea hunting."

There are also magazines and film materials kept in human society in the 12th world; she has already learned from a piece of documentary about the wonderful and terrible and incredible aspects of deep sea and deep sea creatures - the documentary is only half left, she Imagination filled the gap in the second episode, but more and more scared myself.

No, this is definitely not good.

As for the "prison situation", then it must be imprisoned? Perfect crime... It is very dangerous to hear.

Descartes pulled himself up and grew up, and went forward from her ear, and quickly put it on the square: "Hey, I think the prison scene seems to be the most interesting... or you choose this."

none of your business.

Bohemia groaned in his heart and looked up and down a few meters of white giant cubes. Each of them is two meters high, floating in midair, looks exactly the same; from the outside, no clues can be found that can explain their original position, probably just to take chances.

Just as she meditated, the square face host opened her stiff smile and opened her mouth: "...the so-called "all roads lead to Rome", there are more than one game road leading to the end, every time after coming out of a cube There are a few new choices, but it’s up to you to decide where to go and how to weigh the position between the square and the theme game."

... This prompt, I have not told the cat doctor just now. Also, after all, it is the default to send the end point directly!

"What is the approximate content of these themed games?" Bohemia glanced at the end of the block, and estimated that the puppeteer was now on the side of the mind, and whispered.

"I will know when I go in."

Bohemian couldn't open the mouth of the host. When he swayed between prison and crime, and when he was uncertain, Lin Sanjiu overcame his head: "You choose perfect crime! My instincts tell me that this game should Better customs clearance."

Say it early!

Bohemia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and had a bottom: "I chose the 'Prison Storm.'"

Descartes was happy when she was finished - when she was about to take a step closer to the square, the host smiled and reminded: "Remember, at least one customs clearance mission must be done in each game; otherwise, even if the game is finished, you can't enter. The next cube."

She looked back and the face of Lin San wine was slightly green.

"At least once to do the customs clearance mission, and to achieve the game victory conditions, this is the way to leave the local game." The host raised a square hand: "When you want to end the entire copy, you have to meet the other two One condition is: one is to reach the end; the second is to make the content of the customs clearance a fact."

The rules to be remembered, the conditions to be completed, are really many!

Bohemia wailed in her heart, and did not expect the rules introduced by the host to just open the head - "More details, after entering the game, I will explain step by step."

Like a dog, she smashed a Descartes with her consciousness; in the protest of "Do you still take me?", she sighed and sighed and raised a leg, going to the square Climb in. It’s not that she can’t jump up. It’s really that she’s already upset.

A pair of hands suddenly supported her underarms and lifted her up - she looked back and saw the eyes of Lin Sanjiu's firm eyes.

"Do not worry, it's okay," she whispered softly. "I will come up with a way... we will meet at the end."

Speaking of this, she sneered a little: "I would like to see what is pretending to be a doll, let us fall into this bureau."

...what do you think is the fault of the moment?

If it were necessary to pretend to be infected, Bohemia really wanted to knock this sentence on her head. She was too lazy to talk, and she slammed into the square box, and the surface wall retreated from the front like a wave of water—she only felt empty and fell.

"Welcome to the "Prison Fever" theme game," the host's voice did not know where to say, and resounded the entire box: "There is 67% from the end, please cheer."

This halfway has not finished!

As soon as the thoughts flashed, Bohemia slammed into a chair—the leather slammed under her, and the chair was half-turned by her weight. Suddenly, her whole The vision has regained color and meaning.

... Unlike the imagination, this seems to be an ordinary office.

Descartes fined "诶?" and it seemed a bit disappointing.

The office is small, but at a glance, the owner of the room is free: the black leather work table in front of the leather swivel chair is facing the two chairs for the visitor; several rows of data cabinets are neatly listed in the corner of the room, the wall There are still many wooden frames that seem to contain any certificates.

This unusual scene is particularly novel for Bohemia. She turned the globe on the table, pressed a few strokes, and opened the drawer to figure out the documents - until the voice of the host sounded again: "Okay, then the player Lin Sanjiu, now also successfully entered The 'Minimum Exam' theme game. Next, I will introduce the full rules."

Lifting the head of a hairy donkey from the bottom of the table, listening to it.

"As the two know, this undressed copy is made up of many sub-games. To get out of here, the two must complete a clearance mission and select a path to the finish line to complete every game on the road. ”

"When you don't reach the end, the players on the way can ask me if they are in the square, and see each other's scenes. You can choose to cooperate, confront, or give each other ideas and news... ...even after satisfying the requirements, it is possible to make arrangements and influences on other players' games. There is no limit to the copy."

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She was still strange: every player enters a theme game alone. Isn't it a task to "open the brain of Lin Sanjiu" to contact other players?

Now it seems that it is necessary to indirectly influence the game of Lin Sanjiu, so as to achieve the purpose of "opening the scoop".

Bohemia wants to sigh again - how can it be so complicated? Not only must we rack our brains to find a way, but we must also ensure that Lin Sanjiu will not be really killed by her...

"Secondly, please raise your head and look at the top of your head."

Bohemia raised his head and suddenly made a "咦?" with Descartes.

"I must have found both of them, and there is an onion floating on your head."

……Ok? onion?

This vegetable is short and chunky, white and round, no matter how you look, it is a fresh and complete good onion - it should not float on the person's head. Bohemia tried to stand up and took two steps and found that it followed her step by step, wherever it went.

"In the theme game, every mistake you make will lead to 'undressing'. This of course does not mean taking off your clothes. After the mistake, you will be taken off a layer of 'clothes'. It is your head. Onions."

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

"The fact that the onion is stripped of a layer of skin represents a fact about yourself and will be revealed."

"What?" Bohemian stunned. "Go back a little?"

"I will explain it carefully. Please think of the onion as yourself, you show yourself in front of people. Whenever this onion is taken off a layer of skin, it is like your own appearance is also revealed. A 'fact' about you will be revealed and all players will be notified of the entire copy."

"For example, you have stolen the old lady's wallet before, or you have a long sigh in your heart... Whether you want to be exposed or not, these facts will be randomly removed."

I don't know what privacy will be exposed, it is too annoying!

Bohemian secretly complained, but suddenly heard the voice of Lin San wine, it seems to be heard from afar - "... I am not afraid, I have nothing to hide. Once people really accept themselves, then Nothing is afraid of anyone knowing."

Originally, as long as I am willing, can the sounds be passed on to each other?

Bohemia hesitated for a moment, and for the time being did not choose to "look at each other" with Lin San. I don't want to see that face on the one hand, she still doesn't know what is going on in her theme game. It is a prison situation, how is she in the office?

"General rules are introduced here. Don't worry, I will explain the rules of the game all the time," the host said, summing up, "Please start your own theme game below! Player one, you are in the 'Prison Storm' The identity is, the warden."

Ah, I have been busy for a long time without writing a thank-you list, and I haven’t had time to sort out the list of books. Please forgive me...