Those years when I was taken away by the boss

On the second day of the edge sinking, the weather is unknown.

Shu Shi slept in the corner all night, and when he woke up, his whole body was sore.

The bloody lights and the number 7 that appeared last night were gone, and he didn't know what time it was when he woke up.

Shu Shi moved about, and when he shook his arm, he accidentally saw an extra watch on his wrist.

"Hiss, how caring?" Shu Shi managed to find an adjective to praise the ghost.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, his expression became numb for an instant.

What the hell is a countdown?Such a large watch is only used for countdown? ?Will you die if you give it a standard time? ? ?

Shu Shi looked at the string of numbers numbly, and silently greeted the ghost several times in his heart.

However, he did not expect that the more worthy of greetings were yet to come.

Shu Shi lowered his head to look for the bag, and now he has to notice what he noticed before but didn't notice.

First of all, he lost his bag, including the pens and paper he put in the bag; secondly, the wall he was leaning against turned black; thirdly, the house seemed to have grown a little bit.

The absence of pen and paper means that calculations can only be done in his head, and the change of the room means that he still has to walk from room to room today to note down the terrain.

...Go to the fucking daily throwaway supplies, go to the fucking fans to change rooms.

Shu Shi pinched his watch and looked at it for a while, but he was really not interested in the countdown on it.

When Zhong Ruji opened the door, he saw his dispirited appearance, his eyes half-closed, and his whole body exuded the smell of getting up.

I don't know what made this ancestor feel bad again.

When Shu Shi heard the movement, he raised his eyelids and glanced, and when he saw that it was Zhong Ruji, his tense face relaxed a little.

"I put the paper and pen in the bag, and there is not even a piece of paper left for me right now." Shu Shi was full of resentment, and before anyone came over, he opened his mouth to complain, "It thinks that everyone has a photographic memory. .”

"Other people have a photographic memory, I don't know, but your partner has a photographic memory, do you want to take advantage of it?" Zhong Ruji stretched out his hand to pull him.

Shu Shi stood up straight with his strength, and said along the way: "I would like to, but my partner is not always there, so it's not good to bother him all the time."

Ruji didn't say anything about this hour, he really couldn't be by Shu Shi's side all the time, especially in this kind of space background.

But please tell me...

"Your partner is happy to be troubled, give me a chance?" Zhong Ruji said.

Shu Shi smiled and said, "It's up to you."

The two have always been generous in talking about this topic, and avoiding it too much is not good for their relationship.

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time." There was an obvious smile in Zhong Ruji's eyes.

A certain person likes to handle everything by himself, and only asks him when he can't handle it. The last time Shu Shi troubled him was half a year ago.

"Waiting for a long time?" Shu Shi was a little surprised, thinking that he seemed to be much more independent than relying on him, so he cleared his throat and said, "Then let me say it a few more times."

"It's up to you~ It's up to you~ Damn..."

Having been together for so long, the two have the most accurate grasp of each other's points.Zhong Ruji moved his hand away and blocked him in another way.

Shu Shi's legs were a little weak, but he couldn't hide because his waist was tightly held, he patted Zhong Ruji's shoulder in a panic, reminding him to pay attention to the situation.

There are doors everywhere in this room, he is really worried that some tasker who checks the map will suddenly come in and break this scene.

But the facts proved that he was overthinking, the timing was already strangled to death by Zhong Ruji.

Just two seconds before the door lock rang, Zhong Ruji let go of the hand holding his chin, and lightly wiped his red lips with his thumb: "Good morning kiss, you're welcome."

In the next second, someone came in. The person just passed by, glanced at the environment, and opened another door to leave.

Zhong Ruji listened to the voice and made sure that no one would come again.

He turned his head to look at someone, and he really saw the other person standing upright, with a slightly dazed expression, inexplicably cute.

Shu Shi himself didn't know what this phenomenon was, his mind would stop turning after each kiss, Zhong Ruji often used this trick to deal with him, and always teased him that one kiss would last two hours.

Just like now, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say before.

Zhong Ruji kindly said: "We should go to the assembly point."

Only then did Shu Shi regain his senses, and immediately frowned and complained: "You can do whatever you want just because of your good hearing."

Zhong Ruji nodded in agreement, "You can also rely on your sense of smell and do whatever you want like me."

Shu Shi was almost speechless: "...can I still smell human scent from afar?"

Zhong Ruji looked innocent: "Then you can't blame me for hearing someone coming."

Shu Shi: "..." I want to bite someone.

"It's really time to go to the assembly point," Zhong Ruji pulled out the mask from his pocket, and automatically changed the subject, "I still have something to say, I'll tell you as I walk later."

Shu Shi quickly flipped over this page, concentrating on the task: "I haven't asked yet, has the Chupan changed today? You should be able to see it when you come over."

"The Chupan has changed," Zhong Ruji watched as he put on the mask, and continued, "Also, Sudoku has changed from Nine Palaces to Eight Palaces."

Shu Shi didn't immediately understand the meaning of this sentence, he was silent for two seconds, then suddenly turned his head to look at the black wall behind him.

Zhong Ruji said: "You are still where you were yesterday, but the dividing line has changed."

The black wall is the dividing line of the Sudoku area, and a change in the dividing line means a change in the gameplay.

Shu Shi took a deep breath and managed to remain calm: "Then, what about those who got a score of 9?"

His Sudoku number has not been refreshed, neither has Zhong Ruji, and it is estimated that the others are similar.

"Forcibly eliminated, or take the initiative to eliminate others." Zhong Ruji brushed the number plate on his shoulder with his finger, "Protect your number plate, this number means that we can get through today safely."

There are still more than ten hours in the countdown, and there is no way of knowing what will happen during the period, and what kind of evil flowers the desire to survive can produce is beyond the predictability of others.

"If the fourth day becomes the sixth house, wouldn't we..." Shu Shi didn't continue.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Zhong Ruji's voice was soothing.

Shu Shi also didn't want to add psychological burden to himself, so he nodded and said, "Don't you want to go to the assembly point? Let's go."

Zhong Ruji naturally held his wrist: "Let's go."

Go through several rooms towards the central area. Today's assembly point is the same as yesterday's allocation. Taskers need to go to the same room as the Sudoku number NPC to collect supplies.

It's just that there is no 9 at today's meeting point.

The taskers gathered from all directions can naturally sense this too. Everyone's vigilance has increased by more than one degree, and the atmosphere is tense.

Under the silent gunpowder, the NPCs still performed their duties, waiting for everyone to take away the backpacks containing the supplies.

Shu Shi absently opened the backpack, and when he reached in, he felt something strange.

He quickly lowered his eyes and saw that there were not only food and water in the bag, but also paper and pens, and a brand new dagger.

Zhong Ruji was beside him, and he could see the reflective sharp blade at a glance. He lowered his eyes calmly, took a bottle of water from his bag and took a sip.

Not surprisingly, he also has a dagger in his bag, which is exactly the same configuration as Shu Shi.

Shu Shi closed the zipper of the bag, and quickly glanced at the three people opposite.

When internal fighting was about to break out, weapons like daggers were stuffed into their bags, so one could imagine what the ghosts' intentions were.

When there was no backpack left, the NPC went out the door.

The people on the opposite side chose to follow the NPC just like yesterday, leaving only Shu Shi and Zhong Ruji in the room.

Shu Shi frowned slightly, and then he said what he had just kept in his heart: "It plays so dirty."

"Normal operation, if it is not dirty, it is not advanced." Zhong Ruji said.

The materials that Shu Shi had read were all examples of this, but each case was dirty differently.

Burying pits and setting up traps is the favorite thing for high-level ghosts to do. Rather than killing people with their own hands, they prefer to watch the taskers trapped in prison, forced by the rules, to kill each other.

While the two were talking, a group of taskers passed by, their voices changing from far to near and then far away.

"Someone wanted to grab supplies just now, and was almost slaughtered by an NPC."

"Wouldn't it be easy if you really died?"

"Ha, indeed."

Shu Shi watched the door close, his eyelashes flickered slightly.

The materials at the assembly point are handed to each person, no more, no less, and the only ones who need to take risks to grab the materials are the taskers representing 9.

They have already started to snatch supplies, and maybe they will grab the number plates next.

The two people who just walked over didn't have numbers on their shoulders, so they should have hidden them.

If they can do it, so can others.

The number 9 symbolizes death. With the setting of the assembly point, no one knows who the taskers representing 9 are.They can reveal the number and mix into the crowd.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and we must be careful at all times.