Those years when I was taken away by the boss

He Jin fished out a box of ice cream from the refrigerator, opened it and said, "If you find it, you will find it, and it will save them from fighting and killing all day, and losing their appetite."

Shu Shi forked out the newly written formula, put down the pen, and said lazily: "That's the reason."

They didn't go to the Chupan recently, and what they lost was not only the opportunity to confirm the existing NPCs, but also the reduction in the number of people every day.

They have no way of knowing whether the guy who used people as test subjects tried other death conditions.

The bronze door rang again, and there were only passers-by coming and going.

Compared with the previous few days, the expressions of these people were much calmer. Shu Shi watched quietly for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said, "It's all about wooing, why didn't you come to us?"

They don't know what the organizers of the task are thinking, but it is very problematic that more than a dozen people have gathered and bypassed them.

He Jin took a sip of the ice cream and interjected: "One thing to say, you two are very Buddhist. If I hadn't bumped into each other, I wouldn't have noticed your existence. Those guys only pick the top ones, and you don't show off." Xiu, the ghost knows if you can fight."

"Oh, that's it." Shu Shi responded.

Zhong Ruji looked down at his wrist, thinking about all the details since entering the space.

Shu Shi just happened to see his sweeping glance, and couldn't help but also look at his wrist.

The black wristband is as clean as new, even if it has never been wiped, it is still spotless.This prop called Jiyuan has not yet lifted the veil, but it has left a brand on every mission he has experienced.

He was in a daze, and his little finger was hooked twice.

Zhong Ruji's subordinates pressed the papers arranged in order, and said with a smile: "We seem to be being watched."

He turned to the nearby door and said, "It's the style of one district."

He Jin used the wrong force, and the wooden spoon directly hit the ice cream on the ground.

The milk-colored liquid melted on the slate, and the cold air still persisted.He hurriedly got up to find something to clean up the dirt.

Shu Shi didn't look there, and said calmly, "We haven't shown anything in front of other people."

Zhong Ruji hummed, and continued: "So what I said seems to be."

But it must be admitted that people who are still excluded under the huge organization are the prey of the dark side, and only those who are profitable will quietly avoid taboos.

Shu Shi tapped on the table, and it took a long time before he slowly said: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others."

The fourth house is smaller, but the sixth day is better than any previous day.

The news that the rules allow multiple people to live together spread like wildfire, and the taskers who were desperate for a way out put down their arms and shook hands and talked happily.

And a certain Room 4 fell into silence, and the two who love to understand the rules encountered a rare bottleneck.

Shu Shi crossed out the formula for the nth time, put down the pen for the nth time, this time he really didn't want to pick it up.

He folded his arms and wondered, "Why is it so difficult to solve, can't it be made simpler?"

"There are only so many regulations, and the remaining hard solutions can't be solved." Zhong Ruji crossed out the formula, put down his pen and gave up.

"I have eight here, and you still have eight there?" Shu Shi asked.

Zhong Ruji nodded, "En".

He Jin, who was addicted to eating and eating, turned his head and asked Shu Shi: "Sixteen is not bad, is it better than nothing?"

Shu Shi paused for two seconds and said, "Yes, you are right."

Sixteen can also determine the number, but it has limitations.

Zhong Ruji tapped the table with a pen, and said, "Let's take a look at the things in your pocket."

He was obviously talking to Shu Shi, but He Jin who was beside him couldn't help but sit up straight.

Perhaps this is called, the majesty of the eldest brother.

When Zhong Ruji was doing tasks, his aura shot straight up to [-] meters, and anyone who saw him would involuntarily become serious.

Shu Shi was also suppressed for a while, and obediently picked up his things, but the things in his pocket were a bit messy, and they were all crumpled up when he grabbed them out.

Zhong Ruji stopped knocking on the table, and his eyes were fixed on the pile of things of different shapes.

Shu Shi saw the mess under his calm face, couldn't help laughing, and then separated the different objects, smoothed the wrinkled number plates, and arranged them one by one.

He Jin narrowed his eyes and realized that the matter was not simple, so he immediately slipped to Shu Shi's side with an unsealed vanilla milkshake.

"Damn, where did all this come from?" He was surprised, with a little worship mixed with disbelief, "You didn't kill all the way from 9, did you?"

"No, you think too much." Shu Shi looked back and forth between the three number plates, and couldn't tell which of them was 9 and which was 6.

He thought for a long time, pushed the number plates to Zhong Ruji, and said, "Come on, try your hands, and feel which one belongs to you."

Zhong Ruji: "..."

Those who knead into such a ghostly appearance and can still feel it can directly set up a fortune-telling stall and become gods.

The two of them wandered around on the edge of the war, got up early, went to bed late, and turned around frequently. They were involved in everything and didn't participate in anything. They picked up a lot of number plates.

Counting the 4 on Zhong Ruji's shoulder, they were not short of numbers from 4 to 9, almost two of them could match each other, and there was even a surplus for He Jin.

On the draft paper, the rules found by the two of them are listed. After objective analysis, the best numbers to find the position are 1, 3, and 6.

1 and 3 are numbers they don't have, and it's not clear whether 6 is useful or not, so we can't count on it.

Shu Shi pondered for a few seconds and said, "If it's really 3x3, it's not a Sudoku game, is it? One number for one person?"

He Jin followed along and understood a little bit. At this time, it was the same as what he thought: "It makes no sense to break the rules by itself, right? It took a lot of trouble to create a rule, just to mislead us??"

Zhong Ruji looked up at him.

Not to mention, it's really possible, who let the ghosts be willful.

"How many NPCs did they keep?" Zhong Ruji asked.

Shu Shi didn't pay attention, and shrugged his shoulders to express his confusion.

He Jin: "They didn't seem to do anything today. There should be quite a lot left, maybe seven or eight or five or six."

He paused for a second or two, and added: "Of course, it was like this when I saw it, and I don't know it after that. After all, the NPCs are under their control."

"Really." Zhong Ruji snorted lightly.

He doesn't know about other NPCs, but No. 1 can't be passive, and has something to do with ghosts, and those people can't afford to mess with them.

The sixth day passed without incident, but from the zero point of the seventh day, everything turned around.

The voices of the other taskers range from near to far, and they are all clear and catchy.

They were screaming and howling.

Shu Shi couldn't close his eyes when he heard the voices from the next door. One was that their decibels were too high, and the other was that they were screaming so badly that it sounded distressing.

Zhong Ruji stopped wiping his hair, casually hung the towel around his neck, walked to the bed and bent down to cover his ears.

The voices in the world instantly quieted down, Shu Shi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, the feeling of his heart being tightened gradually subsided, he looked up.

Zhong Ruji had just finished taking a shower, and the hot air on his body rushed towards him with the movement of pressing down, with a strange but pleasant smell.

Shu Shi smiled and said, "I'm supposed to cover you, why did you make a move first?"

Zhong Ruji wanted to return to him, but realized that he couldn't hear the sound now, so he didn't speak, and only glanced sideways at the source of the sound.

He heard more things than Shu Shi, but those voices were buried in human voices and were not very clear.

Shu Shi's hands were stretched out from under the quilt, and there was nowhere to put them.He glanced at the time by the way, intending to estimate how long it would take for the judgment to end.

In the end, it’s okay if you don’t look at it, but if you look at it, everyone is stunned.

But anyway, he was someone who had experienced big scenes, he raised his hand and tugged on Zhong Ruji's clothes, and when he was about to speak, he saw a slight frown between his brows.

He paused and asked, "What did you see?"

The shouting stopped, Zhong Ruji said: "The house is shrinking."

Shu Shi: "?!"

He immediately looked at the corner, and he could vaguely see the wall pushing in.

"What did you want to say just now?" Zhong Ruji also asked him.

Shu Shi turned his watch towards him and said in a heavy tone, "There are two hours left in the countdown."

Zhong Ruji watched the number representing the hour jump from 2 to 1, the number representing the minute jumped to 59, and the time passed by.

The shrinking of the house shows that the spatial pattern is changing, and the countdown means that they will not be able to rest tonight.

"It's a bit cold, you add some clothes." Shu Shi grabbed the clothes beside the pillow, handed one to Zhong Ruji, and wore the other by himself, "We probably won't be able to sleep, we have to act now."

The two had a rest at noon yesterday, and no one came to disturb them during the period. It can be regarded as making up for sleep, and they can carry it without sleeping.

Zhong Ruji laughed, and pressed his shoulders: "You are too anxious...you can't get out now."

Shu Shi paused when he got out of bed, then raised his head: "Ah, that's right."

The door lock phenomenon caused by the judgment has not been lifted, and I can’t leave even if I want to, and the door is still locked after the judgment is over, and I don’t know when it will be unlocked.

"Can you rest for an hour and a half, are you sleepy?" Zhong Ruji put a towel on his head and continued to wipe, and asked when he sat down.

Shu Shi retracted his legs and sat cross-legged, picked up the thin quilt wrapped around his waist, and replied: "Not very sleepy."

Seeing that the kitchen was shrinking and disappearing, he clicked his tongue: "You dog thief, you actually came in the opposite direction."

Zhong Ruji said with a smile: "Is it the other way around? Those rules have come in handy."

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. What if it has a set of rules when it comes up, and a set of rules when it comes back?" Shu Shi's tone was very relaxed.

According to Zhong Ruji's past experience, the divine prophecy spoken by this person will come true in all likelihood.

He was silent for a moment, then reached out to pick up a bag of snacks, opened it and fed it into someone's mouth.

Shu Shi was suddenly fed, with question marks written all over his face.

"Don't talk when you're eating." Zhong Ruji said without changing his face.

Shu Shi: "..." Oh, man.

The two of them pushed back all the rules during the day, and the Chupan was still on the table, so they didn't worry about the change of the grid at all.

No matter how it changes, as long as the space is still a Sudoku game, they must have a place to stay.

The premise is that ghosts don't come out of nowhere.

After a while, the lights turned back to cold white, and the room where the movement came from before had long since disappeared.

The human voice in Zhong Ruji's ears stopped, followed by a life-threatening knock on the door, and a relay came, and the direction should be He Jin.

Shu Shi was also taken aback by the voice, thinking it was a supernatural event, and then he heard He Jin calling him.

He quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the copper door and responded, "Yes, don't hammer it!"

He Jin was alone and helpless next door, and said pitifully, "Did you see the countdown on the watch? The kitchen is also gone."

Shu Shi replied: "I see."

With him here, He Jin felt at ease, and didn't need to ask more questions about the rest. He was only a little worried: "Why did so many people have an accident tonight? The rooms around me are all gone."

Zhong Ruji also walked to the door, and after hearing this, he said: "There is a problem with many of them living together."

He Jin asked a question: "Then didn't we stay in the same room too? Why are we okay?"

Zhong Ruji said, "The methods are different."

He Jin didn't understand what the "different methods" meant, but Shu Shi, who was used to being cautious, understood what the problem was.

He turned his head to look at Zhong Ruji, hesitant to speak.

Zhong Ruji didn't like to stand, so he leaned against the cabinet by the door and smiled: "Thanks to the good student's rigorous thinking, otherwise we would have fallen a few days ago."

It wasn't enough for him to tease this sentence, and then touched Shu Shi's forehead with his fingers: "It's time to become a teacher."