Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not greedy for their bodies!"

Lancer wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand and let out another useless sound.

"I was just looking at the suits and they were really well made."

However, at this time, Gin heard Lancer's heart: The young man's body is indeed full of great attraction!

Gin: "..."

Before Lancer could have any other thoughts, Gin's hand naturally rested on his shoulder.

When passing by the back of Lancer's neck, his fingers pinched hard twice.

"I don't think you should go drinking at night." Gin said in a sinister voice, "Go home and see if I kill you."

Lancer felt a chill on his back and shivered.

"Haha... let's look for something."

What the system wants cannot be found at once, and if the AI ​​that awakens its self-awareness evolves quickly, it will probably disguise itself for fear of being wiped out by humans.

They tried out a mechanical cat that could do somersaults and had a fist fight with a robot made of human bones.

I have even tried the so-called smart office software developed by small companies and found nothing special about it.

Half an hour later, Gin stood in front of a video game booth, watching a group of children holding controllers in front of a huge screen, desperately pressing the buttons and joysticks on the controllers.

Lancer yawned, bought two bottles of mineral water from the sales counter, and handed one of the bottles to Gin.

"I didn't expect that you still have a childlike innocence and would like to watch this kind of thing?"

On the large screen, the game style is a retro style similar to the King of Fighters Street Fighter from 80 years ago, and the characters are in a Q-print style made of pixels.

Unlike fighting games, the characters on the screen need to pass set levels to win.

It may be that children have not mastered the essentials of playing this game, so they are always killed by various mechanisms not long after entering the level.

The children let out bursts of wails.

At the end of the trial, they returned the game controller to the company's employees, who also said goodbye to them in a friendly manner.

Before Lancer could urge him, Gin walked forward and stretched out his hand towards the male employee.

"Borrow the handle."

The male staff member seemed to be crooked. His eyes lit up for a moment after seeing Gin's too cold face.

After realizing that he, a grown man, wanted to play such a child's game, a suspicious blush appeared on his face again.

He immediately handed the controller to Gin and said with some enthusiasm: "Do you need me to switch you to a human game?"

Gin opened the stool on the booth and sat down, saying coldly: "No need."

The male employee walked aside and discussed in a low voice with his colleagues behind the display cabinet on the other side: "I feel like he is a naturally stupid type~ If a person of this age can play this kind of game, he must be a very cute person..."

Lancer was silent and the system shed tears.

Laughing and crying.

Holding two bottles of mineral water between his arms, Lancer stood behind Gin, looking blankly at the villain on the screen who was trying to break through.

Speaking of which, he had no entertainment activities before.

In addition to killing people and destroying bases, they just eat and sleep, and eat when they sleep.

When he came to this world that had not yet been infected by zombies, Lancer discovered that it was good to be an ordinary person.

He enjoys everything he has now.

While one was playing games and the other was watching the other play games, Conan and Dr. Agasi who had wandered to this floor were also looking around.

"That guy Haiyuan stayed in the bathroom for too long, didn't he? Wouldn't it be better to finish the exhibition and go back early?"

Conan put his hands in his trouser pockets, still feeling very uneasy.

"What if we meet those two guys..."

"Those two men have been playing video games there for a long time, right?" A passerby suddenly said this when passing by them, and Conan could hear it clearly.

He didn't find it strange at first, but the characteristics described by the other party made Conan freeze in place.

"The two of them seem to be brothers. They both have silver hair, one is long and one is short. And they are also very handsome. Maybe they are the sons of some chaebol!"

"Which chaebol son would be addicted to a game that has nothing new to offer?"

"Well, maybe the other party is a game fan..."

After Conan heard this, he immediately turned to Dr. Ali and said, "Doctor, let me go to the front to take a look first. If you don't receive my notice, you must not go forward!"

Dr. A Li was stunned: "But, but Shinichi..."

Before he could say anything, he saw the small figure nimbly squeeze through the crowd and then disappeared.

Game booth——

Gin tried it no less than a dozen times, and he couldn't pass the level even though he had tried various mechanisms to kill him.

The male staff gradually looked at him with sympathy, and even tried to persuade and comfort him.

But soon, the man with short silver hair standing behind him lowered his head and whispered something next to Gin. Gin smiled with a smile on his face, with a clear and sharp look in his eyes.

"Do you think there is something wrong with this game?"

Lancer seemed to see something, but he felt vague and couldn't figure out why.

Gin finally put the handle aside, took out the cigarette case from his pants pocket, knocked one out with his fingers, and bit it in his mouth.

The staff came up to try to dissuade him from smoking, but after seeing Gin's eyes, he shrank back in fear.

"If nothing else, the awakened AI we are looking for should be in this game. It allows players to die in different ways. I tried several times to trigger the same mechanism, but its time appeared. deviation."

"It feels like... winning or losing is within its control, and players can only die like a clown, over and over again."

Lancer propped up his chin with a mineral water bottle and wondered: "What if their game is set up like this?"

"What is the purpose of a company that specializes in making games deliberately making games that make it impossible for players to win?"

"Play hard to get, I can't stop. It's good as a gimmick, to make money, businessmen have all kinds of damaging tricks."

Gin insisted: "It's not that simple."

He called the staff, watched the other person restart the game with his ID card, and motioned to the other person to demonstrate the operation of clearing the level.

As a result, this time, the staff who developed it quickly passed the level that Gin had been struggling with, and no mechanism outside the setting was triggered.

Evil door.

Gin gave him a look, so Lancer put his arm on the male staff member's shoulder and said with a smile: "Sir, let's talk about the acquisition of this game..."

While briefly clearing his mind, Gin caught a glimpse of the little person hiding in the crowd.

He raised the corner of his mouth, gestured with a pistol with his hand, and pretended to fire a shot at the other party.

Conan, who looked at him, froze in place and broke out in a cold sweat.