I have a cub that escapes the boss

"mistake?"

Zhang Qiu was puzzled.

She knew what these two words meant, but why...wrong?

Zhang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at Jin Qi.

Seeing that Jin Qi's eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone, he looked at the little robot on the computer screen that made the emoji of "stand up".

The little robot started packing up again, and spit out the last text bubble:

[Player "Zhang Qiu", don't be discouraged, keep working hard: P]

Then, it packed up its baggage and jumped out of the screen——

At the same time, Jiang Lin unplugged the data cable.

Everyone looked at the painter together, holding their breath.

Jiang Lin opened his mouth and was about to ask a question.The painter held his hand, turned to look at everyone, and said with a smile, "It's done."

The players' eyes widened slightly.

For a moment, they felt that they did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

But in a blink of an eye, Wei, Meng, and Sun heard Han Chuan ask beside him, "Where are you?"

The painter reported an address: "Tianyun District, North District of High-tech Industrial Park, on Xinchuang Avenue."

While speaking, he erased all search traces on the computer.

According to what Ji Hanchuan said, 034 may be lurking beside the player on weekdays, watching everything quietly.Wait until a player calls, and then jump to the phone screen, pretending to be silly and cute.

So to be on the safe side, it's best not to leave any possibility of being noticed by him.

It was Ji Hanchuan, who followed the address given by the artist, searched directly on the web, and quickly found a piece of news.

"There was an independent game studio that rented the basement and the first floor of the Xinchuang building, but an employee at the back died suddenly in the office from overwork, and the studio was disbanded." Ji Hanchuan finished watching, and briefly summarized, "The employee's name is..."

meal.

The players looked at him expectantly.

Ji Hanchuan calmly said, "Forget it, we'll talk about it when we get there."

Players: "..."

The painter was thoughtful because of this sentence.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Hanchuan smiled, "I was worried at first, if there is no server at all, and the entire board game is invisible, it will be more difficult to handle. But now, since there is an entity, isn't it very simple?"

The painter immediately said: "No!"

Ji Hanchuan paused and looked at him.

The eyes of the two collided, and the rest of the players were confused at first. Soon, Meng Manwen thought of something and exclaimed in a low voice: "You want to destroy the server directly?"

As soon as the words fell, the players' illustrated books were earned from the challenge cards.In just a moment, the living room was full of "people".

Mr. Lu opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Han——"

Mary said anxiously: "Hey! You can't do this!"

The plush rabbit hung on Sun Chi's shoulders, its ears twitching in the air.

Accidentally drew on Sun Chi's face, Sun Chi said "Ouch", grabbed the rabbit's ear, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

The plush rabbit was even more angry: "Hey! Don't stop him!"

It seems to have picked the wrong one.

The man was—was crazy!

If the server is destroyed, the "Abyss Game" board game and administrator 034 will of course disappear, and players will no longer have to be in deep danger.

But at the same time, the illustrated books will also disappear together!

In the chaos, Ji Hanchuan raised his eyelids.

He looked innocent and said, "You guys are mistaken."

The painter looked at him coldly.

Ji Hanchuan smiled, and said: "I just think that it is more convenient for Mr. Wu to have a server? Isn't it easier to just modify the data and send us all to the end at once? If 'He' has any opinions, Just cut off the power, once and for all, what else can 'he' do?"

The painter said, "You better mean that."

Ji Hanchuan shrugged his shoulders, quite sincerely, "Am I the kind of person who crosses rivers and destroys bridges, and forgets righteousness for profit?"

The players fell silent.

Ji Hanchuan was persuasive, "Brother Lu, Sister Xue, think about it, if our round ends smoothly and the next round starts, wouldn't Lu Ya still be in the 'food'? But if Mr. Wu can directly modify it in the background, you guys A family of three can get straight out of it all."

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu hesitated.

"Brother Liang, Sister Chen." The latter address is Mrs. Liang, "Little Liang has eaten so many other ghosts, and he hasn't recovered yet. What little girl doesn't like to be pretty? But if Mr. Wu Being able to directly control the backstage, Xiao Liang's matter is nothing. Seriously, looking at Xiao Liang, you feel distressed too, right?"

Following his words, a clump of hair protruded from the water cup on the coffee table and hooked his parents' hands.

Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang looked down, both in hesitation.

"Mary," Ji Hanchuan said directly, "Please ask Mr. Wu to give you a 'full level 1' directly, so that no one can beat you, are you happy?"

Mary's eyes rolled for Wei, her heart fluttered.

Ji Hanchuan continued talking one by one.

Finally, he looked at the painter and Jiang Lin, and smiled, "Mr. Wu may not know yet. You look like this, even if you can remember something after this round is over, it won't change much when it comes to the next round. You can only watch everything develop according to the established track.”

The painter's face was gloomy.

"Unless," Ji Hanchuan said, "you become the one who formulates the 'track'."

Jiang Lin also turned his head to look at the painter.

The painter seemed to have realized something, and asked, "How many people have you said this to?"

Ji Hanchuan paused slightly.

After a while, the corners of his lips were raised a little, and he said politely, "How many people... It's hard to say, but the success rate is [-]%."

The players were dizzy after hearing this.

The painter considers it.

Ji Hanchuan asked him leisurely: "Mr. Wu, do you want to vote?"

The painter gritted his teeth.

Finally, he nodded, "Okay, let's go!"

There were five of them, just enough to fill a car.The illustrations stay in the challenge card.

It was originally planned to move in the afternoon, so the artist had already packed several laptops, and only desktops were placed on the studio table, and he would load the car when the moving company came.Up to now, there is no need to spend time on extra preparations, just pick up the computer bag and go.

As the days went by and the temperature got higher, the underground car parks were surprisingly sweltering.Opening the door, a wave of heat hits the face.Ji Hanchuan was still in the mood to say, "It's a good thing you didn't put your computer in the car in advance, otherwise it would burn out."

The painter looked at him with heavy eyes, and then got into the car with everyone.

The driver is Ji Hanchuan.

The painter is in the middle of the back seat and is protected by the four sides.

Players are waiting.

The painter was conflicted.

In all fairness, the painter felt that he really believed what Ji Hanchuan said.The question is, can other people—ghosts—success, can they do it too?

He is just an ordinary person.

In terms of arm wrestling, even Meng Manwen could easily knock him down.

But right now, he has a heavy responsibility.

As the car left the parking lot and drove onto the road, the scorching sun shone brightly, and there were no pedestrians to be seen on the street.

Song Jiaqi came out of the toilet and went back to the coffee shop. Looking up all the way, she felt that people from the whole street were pouring into the mall.

Fortunately, she came early, so there were still seats in the cafe.

Waves of customers came in, and the cafe waiters were too busy to touch the floor.Up to now, Jin Qi's newly ordered drink has not been served yet.

Jin Qi spread his hands helplessly.And Zhang Qiu looked at the two of them carefully, wondering where there was a flaw.

Seeing Song Jiaqi pull away the chair, she sat down and asked Jin Qi, "What were you talking about just now?"

Jin Qi sighed, looking melancholy and confused, and said, "Her administrator said 'wrong person to invite', so why don't we meet the requirements?"

Song Jiaqi thought for a while, and asked, "Could the chessboard be different? Ms. Zhang," she turned to look at Zhang Qiu, "Do you want to..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhang Qiu's phone suddenly "ding".

Zhang Qiu looked down.

See a message pop up from "Abyss Game".

[Notice: The new mission is online, will the player "Zhang Qiu" accept it? 】

Zhang Qiu was taken aback.

In front of her, Jin Qi and Song Jiaqi's eyes fell on the screen of Zhang Qiu's mobile phone together, and their expressions were exactly the same at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, Jin Qi asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Qiu clicked on the notification, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

[Urgent mission: Intercept Yue A8374X and kill the passengers on board! 】

[Task Reward: Kill the successful ones and reach the end of "Abyss Game"! 】