Krypton Life Game [Unlimited]

The audience in the live broadcast room was still immersed in the picture 2 minutes ago, and could not calm down for a long time.

[Did I read it wrong?Tang Shen didn't push him away, didn't push him away! ! ! 】

[Iron Blood Tang Shen has changed his sex? 】

[God, what did I see?He touched God Tang!He hugged God Tang!Is this a picture I can watch without paying? 】

[Upstairs, wake up, you spent money, this is a paid live broadcast~]

[It seems to be the first time I have seen a stranger standing within half a meter of him! 】

[What kind of stranger, he is Tang Shen's partner anyway, and they have gone through several secret rooms together! 】

[This is also the first time I saw him hugging someone else in public! 】

[There is something wrong with your eyes upstairs?He was hugged!Get hugged! ! ! 】

[I beg you all to stop swiping, the mission of the secret room is out, let me watch the cracking process, okay? 】

The players in the secret room didn't know about the turmoil in the live broadcast room. At this moment, they were carefully checking the rules behind the game mission.

【game rules:

1. The players participating in this mission are in the same camp. If the mission is successful, all players can share the customs clearance rewards, including players who are forced to be eliminated midway.

2. Players can use all the resources in the monitoring room to collect clues, but artificial damage to the monitoring room is prohibited. 】

Natural common camp?This is the first time Song Ci has encountered such a situation, so it has nothing to do with the number of survivors, as long as he can finally find out the truth as required?

"The secret room of the natural common camp means that as long as there is one person who can crack the secret room at the end, all the original participating players can get the secret room clearance reward. However, this rule is generally used in those escape secret rooms that require unity, cooperation and sacrifice." Ke Wen remembered that Song Ci's "basic knowledge" was weak, so he offered to provide the information he knew.

Escape room?Song Ci's body leaning against the window quickly moved towards the wall. The fish with terrifying figures shuttled back and forth outside the window made several movies about marine mutant creatures pop up in his mind one after another.

Could it be that they will also have a deep sea escape in the end, right?

"Senior, don't worry, I will protect you." Seeing Song Ci's worried look, Zhang Chi immediately expressed his opinion.

Ke Wen rolled his eyes speechlessly, save it, at that time, you just need to protect me well, I'm afraid it won't be your turn over there.

"'It is forbidden to artificially destroy the monitoring room?' This rule is too interesting, who has the ability to destroy the monitoring room?" Wang Hainan, who was next to him, couldn't help laughing when he saw the last rule.

Ke Wen silently glanced at Tang Si, he seriously suspected that the last sentence was added because of Tang Si's act of knocking on the wall just now.

Are you really capable of destroying this place?Song Ci turned her black and white eyes, and looked at Tang Si questioningly.

Tang Si raised his handsome long eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

"Did you find a problem?" Zhao Hao, who read slowly, looked up last. "According to the current situation, we need to solve the truth of the bombing without contacting the suspect or going to the scene."

The station was bent and damaged, which means that the passage between the third floor on their side and the remaining floors on the other side of the VIP hall was damaged.It's like there's no way to see the crime scene.The same goes for the three suspects, they can't get through, and the other party can't come.

Crowd: ………………

"Perhaps we can find a way to contact them through monitoring or broadcasting to ask for confessions." Wang Hainan pointed to the monitoring screen diagonally above.In this way, even if they don't go to the scene, they can at least ask the three suspects some questions through dialogue.

"However, the secret room didn't give us an 'identity'." Tang Si picked up a sofa pillow and patted it, and handed it to Song Ci who was tired from standing beside him and was about to sit down.

"Yes, let's not talk about whether we can connect to the call signal. We are not the police, and the other party will not cooperate with our investigation at all." Ke Wen nodded.

Wang Hainan had an idea, "Or, can we pretend to be investigators at the station?"

Zhao Hao shook his head, "We don't know much about the personnel composition of the station in this era, and the other party is an 'indigenous', so just introducing himself may be misleading."

"Try it, you won't lose a piece of meat if you try it, you can get through it!" Zhang Chi looked up at the robot hanging on the roof slantingly above, "109..."

"10917918514." Seeing that he got stuck just after saying three words, Ke Wen had to help him fill it up.

Zhang Chi smiled gratefully at Ke Wen, "10917918514, turn on the radio."

[Report the owner, 10917918514 is a service robot and does not have the authority to command the host system. 】The robot hanging upside down on the roof said quickly.

Zhang Chi: ……………

"Damn, this secret room is perverted enough. It's as unreasonable as my father beating me." Zhang Chi was silent for a few seconds, and finally said angrily.In ancient times, there was a Xuansi pulse diagnosis. Is this secret room now allowing them to solve the case from a distance?Outrageous!

"It's not abnormal once or twice." Song Ci, who was sitting on the pillow, gritted his teeth as he could change to a new height every time.From the looks of it, the secret room this time might be a mutated version of Blizzard Villa.

From this point of view, this time the secret room is asking them to only look for clues from these surveillance data as bystanders?

Ke Wen touched his nose, you two are so blatantly complaining about the system, are you not afraid of being put on small shoes?

"Let's sort out our thoughts first." Tang Si tapped the wall with the back of his finger, bringing the topic back to the point.No matter who they are in the secret room, the bombing must be investigated.

"Classic multiple-choice questions for murder cases, choose one of three." Ke Wen spread his hands, as a fan of Detective X Nan, he is too familiar with this process, "Obviously, the suspects are the three sitting in the VIP room outside So we’re now either starting with the motive, finding out who among them had a grudge against the deceased, or starting with the method of killing and the evidence, like who was carrying a bomb or something like a bomb, and then went to the massage parlor.”

"However, since we can't get out, how can we investigate their relationship with the deceased?" Wang Hainan asked suspiciously, "Also, isn't there a security check at this station? How did the bomb come in?"

"Then I don't know." Ke Wen shrugged his shoulders embarrassingly, "Otherwise, what do you think should be done?"

When Wang Hainan was asked, he was also stunned.You can't search their belongings, you can't ask questions, it's too passive.

"Let's try to see if we can check the scene of the crime. There should be clues left by the murderer in the massage room. Although we can't get out, there is that." Song Ci pointed to the surveillance screen above his head.

"Yes! Check the monitoring!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at the surveillance above their heads again.

Screens 7 and 8 in the upper left corner are black, but the other six surveillance cameras are still in good condition.

The picture is upside down, which is very uncomfortable for them, so they can only tilt their heads and try to 'artificially' adjust the angle.

Zhang Chi was even more exaggerated, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows and doing a handstand.

On the monitoring screen, after the initial panic, the three people outside had calmed down.

The curly-haired man finally left his eyes from the computer, looked at the massage room and kept shaking his head, Bai Fumei wanted to go closer to the massage room, but was stopped by the round-headed robot butler outside, and finally sat on the sofa blankly.The bearded man was carrying his things and tried to fight the fire, but was also stopped.

Because of the storm and the damage to the station, not only the police were unable to arrive, but the train that had just arrived at the station was also unable to leave.

Both the explosion site and the VIP lounge were sealed and protected.The curly-haired man and others can only move around in the VIP room and are not allowed to leave.

It is a pity that the No. 7 screen at the scene of the crime has never been lit up.

Everyone waited for a long time, but the screen on No. 7 was still in a black state, and they couldn't help feeling helpless.

Ke Wen said disappointedly, "Won't the monitoring records be blown up?"

"Probably not." Song Ci, who was sitting next to Ke Wen, shook her head.He also wanted to try to stand on his head just now, but the result was four words, beyond his control.

The backup of monitoring records is usually stored on the host or in the cloud in the monitoring room, so it is unlikely that they will be blown up.

"But the No. 7 screen is not responding at all now, and I can't see anything." Zhang Chi sighed.

[Dear master, No. 1091147255 optical computer is at your service, No. 7 screen monitoring data is being retrieved, please wait a moment. ] Another computer sound very similar to 10917918514 suddenly sounded in the room.

Optical brain?

Everyone looked around in surprise, and suddenly found that the startup progress bar on the No. 8 screen had silently reached 100% at some point and lit up.

No. 8 screen is actually a separate optical computer!

"It's up to you!" Zhang Chi excitedly cheered on the optical brain on the No. 8 screen.There is no such thing as a relentless road, and I didn't expect the system to be so heartless, so I left them a helper.

"1091147255, can you help me turn the monitoring screen 180 degrees?" Song Ci asked tentatively.It was exhausting to watch with my neck twisted.

[Good master, happy to serve you. 】

Half a second later, the signal was refreshed, and all the upside-down pictures were straightened.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling comfortable now.

At the same time, the No. 7 screen, which had no response at first, also received a signal, and two lines of words jumped out:

The above line is [Please enter the self-repair password:]

The line below is 【007LOSS! 】Tips.

Target lost?Seeing the content of those two lines clearly, Zhang Chi's eyebrows immediately drooped into the appearance of [-]:[-].

Ke Wen scratched his pink hair in despair, "Why is it a password again? Eight digits?"

Song Ci stared at the password input box above and the information loss notification below, and lowered her eyelashes thoughtfully.

Tang Si looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, "1091147255, can you connect to the main computer in the control room? Check the situation outside the station."

[Connecting to the control room,] the optical brain was quiet for a while, [Report to the owner, the E-8 area of ​​the station was struck by lightning, and three damages have been found so far, the porthole projection system is faulty, the balancer No. 75 and No. 109 are faulty, and the spare door No. 3 Fault. 】

"Can it be repaired?"

"Cannot take over the control room, only manual fixes."

"Is there any danger of water seepage?"

[Report to the owner, no water seepage signal has been detected for the time being. 】

Can it still be used like this?Zhang Chi scratched his chin, had a whim, and asked tentatively, "1091147255, what is the repair password?"

[Report to the master, the answer you need was not found. ] Light Brain's 'polite' way.

Zhang Chi: ……………

"You are too whimsical, why not try it and the robot's number, such as 10917918514." Ke Wen fluently reported the string of numbers.

"1091147255, enter the password, i5507L00." Zhang Chi was about to enter the robot's number as a living horse doctor, when Song Ci suddenly reported another string of passwords.

[Okay, master. 】

The screen flickered and entered the self-repair interface.

[The target magnetic stripe is damaged, the automatic repair program is started, and the time required is under evaluation. 】

"Why?" Zhao Hao looked at Song Ci puzzled.

Tang Si gestured with the index and middle fingers of the original password prompt box and the prompt below, made a 180-degree flip, and took over the position of the console from Zhang Chi by the way.

Song Ci nodded, and his partner also saw it.

"Ah, I see." Zhang Chi suddenly realized, "The password is to read the words in that line of information upside down!"

No wonder he felt that the position of the line of prompts was placed at the bottom. It turned out to be the prompt 'upside down'.

"Boss, you are really a human decoder!" Ke Wen gave a thumbs up in admiration.

At the same time, the optical brain also reported the progress estimate, [Report to the owner, the estimated remaining repair time: 12 hours. 】

Crowd: ………………

12 hours?Too much time wasting.

"1091147255, can you go faster?" Zhang Chi asked unwillingly.

[Report to the master, no. 】 Guangnao politely and politely rejected his request.

Zhang Chi: ...

"Can you turn on the broadcasting system to contact the VIP room opposite?" Zhang Chi thought about the broadcasting resolutely.

[Report to the master, no. 】 Guangnao said politely and politely again.

Zhang Chi: ………………

Song Ci frowned, "The No. 7 surveillance record is damaged, so can the rest of the surveillance records be retrieved?"

"Yes." Before Song Ci finished speaking, Tang Si pointed to the No. 5 screen.He had asked the optical brain to call up the surveillance records from two hours ago, obviously thinking of this in advance.

After browsing for five or ten minutes in double-speed mode, at 10:[-] in the afternoon, they finally spotted the first familiar figure, the curly-haired man!

Everyone's spirits can't help but cheer up, here we come!The target person appears.

The curly-haired man was carrying a bulging backpack and hurried to the entrance of the VIP hall. After swiping the electronic lock at the door with his mobile phone to verify his identity, he rushed into the VIP lounge.

At [-]:[-], the bearded man appeared in the camera slowly, wearing a large old coat and carrying the heavy black umbrella with a desolate expression.Probably due to his unskilled operation, he swiped his mobile phone twice before unlocking the electronic lock of the VIP room.

Another 10 minutes later, the sound of Bai Fumei's high heels sounded, and a few seconds later, with a small bag on her elbow, she briskly pushed the silver suitcase into the camera.

"Pause for a moment and enlarge her hand." Song Ci said suddenly.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Zhang Chi asked without knowing why.

"She has an extra ring on her hand." Song Ci pointed to the screen, the details of Bai Fumei's hand were enlarged, and there was a beautiful flower-shaped decorative ring on her right index finger.

Song Ci remembered very clearly that Bai Fumei didn't have any ornaments on her hands just now, the only thing that could be called decoration was black nail polish.

"Senior, have you played a lot of 'Let's find trouble?' Such a small thing can be seen!" Zhang Chi scratched his head, if he didn't zoom in, he couldn't find the ring at all.

"It doesn't mean anything if the ring is missing. Maybe it's inconvenient to make a phone call, so she put it in her bag." Wang Hainan said.

Song Ci nodded, yes, with the size of this ring, even a bomb should not be that powerful.

The screen continued to flash, and at [-]:[-], Jiang Ye appeared on the screen with his Teddy dog ​​in his arms.

He was wearing a dark green windbreaker and the iconic sunglasses that covered half of his face. He was carrying the black luggage bag on his shoulder with one hand, and his casual steps carried an idol-like aura, which instantly attracted him. All eyes.

"Wow, it really is the protagonist's face." Zhang Chi couldn't help but sigh.

"As the saying goes, gold, wood, water, fire you," Ke Wen expressed his disgust for Zhang Chi's taste, and patted him on the head, "he is not as handsome as our two big brothers."

You are stupid!Zhang Chi touched his smooth hair depressedly, and he didn't say he was comparing with the seniors.

Tang Si asked the optical computer to call up the monitors of the No. 2 and No. 3 screens at the same time.Under the two seats, there are basically no dead spots in the hall.

According to the monitoring screen at [-]:[-], it can be seen that there were no passengers in the VIP room at that time.

After the curly-haired man came in, he took the lead in sitting in the first row by the window.He ordered the robot to move to the computer desk, and he turned on the computer non-stop, a standard workaholic.

At [-]:[-], the second bearded man who came in sat directly on the window seat in the last row, and after putting down his umbrella, he became dazed.

On the other hand, the curly-haired man still directed the robot around after work, wiping a towel for a while, and adjusting the light transmittance of the floor-to-ceiling windows around him for a while.

At [-]:[-], Bai Fumei entered the VIP room. After she put down her things, she went to the bathroom first, then turned on her mobile phone and started chatting on the phone.The ring was still in place on her index finger.

Because her voice was not loud, after Tang Si asked Guangnao to turn up the volume to the maximum, he only heard a few scattered words:

"By the way, vote, the deadline is nine o'clock tonight."

"I've changed my mind. The farther away from this kind of place, the better."

At 21:[-], Jiang also came into the camera, holding a brown teddy dog ​​with one hand, and occasionally reaching out to scratch the dog's chin to comfort it.

Because there was one person in each of the three rows of seats, after a little hesitation, he sat down in the nearest outer row of the last row, across the aisle from the bearded man.

At 22:[-], the bearded man who had been 'offline' finally made a move, got up and went to the bathroom.

During the whole process, one of the three was obsessed with work, one was addicted to the phone, and the other was in a daze. Not only did they not have any meaningful communication with Jiang, but they were almost in a state of "not even looking at each other".

It is like four fish living in different seas, separated by invisible ocean currents, without intersection.

At this moment, the broadcast sounded in the waiting hall, which was the ticket inspection notice and the reminder of the deadline for voting on the relocation plan that Song Ci and the others heard the first time.

The curly-haired man in front of the computer raised his head as if waking up, beckoned the service robot to come over, took a ballot and quickly started filling it out.

Song Ci frowned suspiciously, "1091147255, what exactly does the migration plan vote refer to?"

The author has something to say: Song Ci: This secret room cured my cervical spondylosis, ╮(╯3╰)╭

10917918514: Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, I am just a service robot.Ninety-seven is okay, but it has to be reasonable.I can sweep the floor and cook, but the radio is too strong for a machine.