Chart Topper Queen

Chapter 27: Variety Show: For the Last You (3)

After ten minutes, it was probably because the game program automatically detected that he hadn't followed up for too long.

"Right, good-hearted man, why did you guess that the exit is on the ground? Maybe it's on the ceiling?

why?

She said the room was full of mirrors, and beyond that, she didn't mention any props. If there are ladders and other eye-catching "props" other than mirrors in the space, she will not hide this information.

There are no puzzles that cannot be solved, and no secret room traps that cannot be escaped. There are no props, the ceiling cannot be touched, and it is naturally marked with a red x.

Of course, the ceiling can also be touched by a hand, but that is not a common environment, and the narrow and cramped space should also be within the scope of her description, and should not be isolated from the fear that the mirror house brings her.

But the main thing is

He used typical novelist thinking. If it was him, setting an easter egg in such a scene would be the ground, the most easily overlooked place.

People like to look up at the stars, but they rarely look down at the earth.

Hall didn't reply. He left this small game that would require payment in the future, looked at the coffee stains ticking on the keyboard, and gave up today's writing plan. He sent the agent a photo of coffee spilled on the keyboard. The agent is used to it: "Tomorrow at 12:00 noon, the assistant will go and clean up for you. Old rules.

The old rule is that "the doorbell rings three times, and before he opens the door, he defaults to sleeping or creating, and doesn't bother him anymore". Hall also hates being disturbed in his sleep during the creative process.

He turned his phone off and went to sleep.

At 3:55 a.m., Hall opened his eyes from his insomnia.

A writer needs coffee to prolong the time of inspiration, coffee will bring insomnia, and he needs to learn to be friends with insomnia.

He calmly turned on his phone, the silence in the early morning was far better than midnight, and the carnival crowd was getting tired. Hall is not an introverted and quiet person, on the contrary, he likes to be social and arrogantly enjoys the pleasure of the moment of insight.

But at this time, everything was silent, and no one would accompany him to play the little game of human hearts.

Hall felt a little lonely.

Oh no, it seems

In the mailbox, the interface of the paid mini-game is still stuck at the last sentence she sent. I have already pushed open the mirror door, it leads to a basement, and I can see the faint fire on the wall. What should I do? Do I want to go down? "

Small games don't sleep, it's good.

Hall changed his previous indifference and sent a reply to "her".

This variety show focuses on "reality", all the details have a special historical consultant Shan, and of course the time is synchronized with reality.

So at 3:55 in the morning, PD Pearl woke Aibe up.

Ai Bei lay on the soft pillow and quilt, poking his sleepy warm cheeks, and his eyes were slightly hazy.

"Hall gave you a reply.

Oh

She took the mobile phone, squinted slightly and looked at the screen Hall with white light in the dark: "Of course you can't go down, slowly rot in the mirror house, and then bloom beautiful flowers from the rotten flesh."

Looking at the picture of the other party's "improvisation", Ai Bei felt the restlessness of the insomniac crowd.

She had Pearl turn on a soft light and sent the other party you're so funny in a cheerful tone. I just slept and was having a sweet dream when you woke me up. You're right, I can't sit still in the mirror house.

The two keywords "sleep" and "sweet dreams" were like sharp arrows, piercing Hall's heart.

Can even game villains have sleep?

Just because she has a non-thinking brain that floats like a balloon?

"Come on, I'm going down the stairs. Hmm... I saw a sign thrown on the stone ladder, it said there was a lion blocking the way, but it listened to the trainer very much and usually stayed there obediently. its cage. What does that mean?

"I've got to the basement, the stone walls are covered in paint, it's a circus tent and a ring of fire, um, there really is a lion here, but it's a stone lion? Is it? I can't judge its material, it's not live at all. Yes, but it's so big that it feels like it could swallow a person. But it's not in a cage, it's hanging in the air.

"Wow - as soon as I can touch it, maybe that sign meant let's close it back?

The steps to put the lion in the cage are very simple. There are sensors on the slate floor. Just insert the vertical bar of the cage in its correct position to activate the sensor.

As the sensor gave a beeping sound, the painted stone wall, where the tent roller blinds were painted, made a click, reminding them that the exit was here.

The step-by-step steps made Hall a little drowsy, but it was the numbers she sent that made him a little bit refreshed from the boring sleepiness.

It was the clue on a note she had spent 15 minutes finding, and it came when Hall was about to close his eyes.

Unlock this clue, and you can open the stone gate through the cipher.

7896541236, 123698741, 258, 123654789

The four numbers are long and short, seemingly unrelated.

"Only numbers?

"Only numbers.

People who write science fiction also often deal with numbers. He took the manuscript paper that he usually used for the outline, and subconsciously wrote down the second series of numbers first. An idea flashed through his mind quickly. The stay is as short as a shooting star.

The more I think about it, the more it looks like crumpled, discarded paper; a mess.

"Did you figure it out?"

"I found a few buckets with a lot of stuff in them, dolls, leather whips... The leather whip is used to whip lions, it's so pitiful.

"I'm a little bored, you say, can this door be opened with bare hands?

Not only did she not provide any help, but she also made trouble beside him, constantly beeping and sending nonsense messages to interfere with his attention.

Hall pressed his forehead with a headache, and a strand of pale blond hair fell. His father is from the West, and he has been blond for several generations. The genes of his mother's black hair and black eyes are not as good as those of people who were still black when they were young. When they grow up, they become blond, and their eyes gradually change to gray-blue.

He said maliciously, "You can try.

"I don't try, do I look like such a liar?

He glanced at the screen lightly, the pen tip was heavy, and he drew a long zigzag line on the manuscript paper, but at this moment, the answer appeared in his mind "9012.

He gave a number to the past, a little disgusted with his ignorance just now, but also felt that it was great that he could think about problems amid her repeated interruptions. It is just a simple nine-square grid connection, because the direction of the second series of numbers is the most likely to generate associations, so it is the easiest to break through.

Will this open the stone gate?

The designer of this game was as naive as he had thought at first.

Soon he heard the familiar sound of text messages, and Hall was about to go to sleep after unlocking the third level. He was already a little sleepy.

Shimen opened, but it seems that there is only one electronic screen in it, the colorful clown above is laughing hahahahahaha, hahahahahaha, hahahahaha.

She conveyed it word for word.

"He seems to be laughing at you?

The sun rose slowly outside the window, breaking through the haze of the rainy day, and sprinkled among the green grass shaking the raindrops. Ai Bei smelled the aroma of food in the air, stretched and got up from the bed.

Pearl: "Have you stopped talking? He seems very angry." He was so angry that he lost sleep all night. Humans are really easy to get emotional. In comparison, Aibe is the person with the least emotional fluctuations she has ever encountered.

Unlike the guests, it can see the scenes in the virtual world in order to better guide the guests.

"No." Aibe let out a sleepy yawn, "Is there no need to pay for disturbing the girl's sleep?

Pearl:"?

Of course it's not that simple.

Starting from the game, Aibe came to the conclusion after research.

Writers are sensitive by nature, and Hall's sense of precaution and vigilance is also quite strong. Compared with an unknown person with thinking ability, of course, it is easier to approach him with a pure game character.

But too simple games can't attract Hall. And in a short period of time, she couldn't make a game that could make the other party addicted. Attacking his emotions is what she is best at.

Angry him is her best work.

"By the way, the expert analysis schedule will be released today." PD Pearl reminded it.

"Expert analysis schedule?"

It is an analysis team composed of historians, psychology experts, etc., according to the interaction between each guest and Hall, and gives progress prompts. Updated daily.

Abe got it

The guests are on guard against each other, and it is difficult to know the opponent's information. The program team gives a progress table, which is not necessarily correct, but it can stimulate the competition consciousness of the guests.

She thought and opened the door, but she didn't expect Wen Yunai's door on the opposite side to be pushed open, and the two said hello. The other party's spirit is not as good as the first day, a little slack, not as good as Ai Bei who was awakened in the early morning.

But when she saw Ai Bei's dark circles, she immediately asked with empathy: "Did you study for a night yesterday?

Ok

"I don't have any clues." Wen Yunai scratched her hair, "Hall is not the president, and suddenly he has been promoted from the live broadcast of Zhizhi to a famous novelist with high IQ, I want to cry.

Ai Bei thought for a while and said, "Actually, I think the sooner the game starts, the better."

Taunai pondered, "I'll think about it again... There's only one chance, I still want to make sure that most of the five guests think the same way as her, even Miranda's face is a little dignified, only Luis is still in high spirits. cool look.

Wen Yunai glanced at her and said to her: "There must be a team plan behind him, we can't compare.

Louis does have a team, and they even have a private agreement with the show crew. The reason why the virtual world is set in this period is because Hall was deeply troubled by the bottleneck of writing at this stage, suffering from long-term insomnia, and his physical and psychological states were at the trough of his life, and the movie he starred in, mainly It was during this period that it was filmed.

In short, he knows Hall best at this stage.

At this time, they passed the room near the stairs, and Miranda stood there and said lightly, "Hall has replied to his message."

"So fast?!" Even Wen Yunai was surprised for a moment. Even with the support of the team behind him, he used the only opportunity in less than a day. He had to say that the opponent's team was very courageous.

Of course, Miranda didn't share the news with them because she was generous.

When Wen Yunai asked her "what did he post?", she threw the sentence "how do I know" and went downstairs first.

She and Aibe looked at each other and went downstairs. The four gathered in the dining room, only to find that there was one Kevin missing, and Louis was a little impatient. According to the rules, everyone must gather to have a meal. On the surface, it sounds nice to enhance the friendship between the guests. Unless there is a problem with the vital signs, they must be present.

In less than a minute, Kevin arrived late at the urging of his PD, and actually held the special mobile phone that belonged to him. You know, in order to prevent other guests from seeing the information he sent, at least in this case. At this stage, no one will bring their cell phone to public places.

Everyone present noticed and watched him calmly.

Kevin didn't seem to notice, there was uncontrollable excitement on his face, and he pretended to be calm. During the meal, he couldn't help looking at his phone, as if to confirm something, time or information.

Real time is synchronized with the virtual world. In this time period, what will happen in the 22nd century? What does he want to do?

The guests present were all those who had read the records. Even Louis, who had the help of the team, remembered clearly the events that happened to Hall in the recent period.

Hall himself, Hall's family, and Hall's sister, Hall's sister?

The fork in Miranda's hand was unwittingly dropped. She remembered that Hall had a "sister" who was entrusted by his friend to take care of him before he died. Hall was only ready to do his duty as a guardian, but the other party was madly infatuated with Hall. Too many aggressive behaviors.

During this time, she vaguely remembered that her sister wanted to threaten him by jumping off the building, but was stopped by passers-by and sent to the hospital without success.

Meanwhile, Kevin finally got the message he was waiting for, only a simple? ", but it has already made him a treasure!

He knew it would work

Yesterday he wanted to discuss with the two female anchors, but they were rejected by them. He was angry but could not do anything about it. In this situation, he thought of a wonderful idea. He was excited, of course, not because of Hall's reply, but because of the thought It was a scene that was comparable to the usual high-ranking film and television stars, and I thought of the hot topics on the Internet and the fans attracted by it.

What if the other party has a team, he only needs to be able to do it by himself, this is the ability of a time travel anchor!

He pretended to be calm and wiped the stains on the corner of his mouth with a napkin before sending the message he had already made up. In order to be convincing, he checked hundreds of text messages from the 22nd century in one night, just to imitate the tone of people of that era.

But the moment he sent the text message, he received a prompt [You have been blacklisted by the other party

In an instant, his lips turned pale.

"Impossible!" He hurriedly stood up from the table, staring at the special text message in his hand with wide eyes full of incredulity, "Impossible!

congratulate

Louis understood something from his exaggerated expression. He laughed loudly, relaxed his back on the chair, and raised his glass to greet him, "What did you send? Let me guess, did you want to be a brave passerby and tell Hall that his sister was hospitalized? Hmm? , you might have succeeded without me.

...you sent the same message? "Kevin's hand trembled slightly as he held the phone.

Louis looked at him with a meaningful smile and did not answer.

Everyone present was shocked by such changes and collisions. For a while, only Kevin attacked fiercely at the table, and Louis and Louis fought back with ease. I suddenly felt that we had made a mistake.

Wen Yunai suddenly grabbed Ai Bei's hand and lowered her voice tight: "It has nothing to do with Louis, I don't believe he posted the same content as Kevin. When Kevin admitted indirectly, I saw his first The first reaction was surprise. But Lewis was still the fatal reason for Kevin's exit. Five people in a game, there are too many. Can people be curious about one unknown piece of information, and can be curious about five unknown characters from different numbers at the same time?

Not to mention the vigilant Hall, even an insensitive ordinary person would not be able to accept such a thing. Of course, it was not that she never thought that there would be competition between them, but there was no shock from such an intuitive scene. Two people just sent a text message, and the second one failed, what should the third person do?

Obviously, the further back you go, the higher the failure rate.

Could it be that the one who takes the lead is the ultimate winner? Can Louis alone achieve the goal?

She looked at Louis, who was laughing at ease because of Kevin.

Suddenly, with the prompt of the "ding dong" sound, the virtual screen flashed and appeared in the air of the restaurant. The green data stream is displayed on the large semi-transparent screen, with "Expert Analysis Schedule" written on the top, and a simple progress bar arranged below.

The most striking is the progress bar belonging to Kevin at the bottom, which is displayed in red -0.00%, which is extremely dazzling, indicating that he has been eliminated from the game.

Everyone's eyes go up, 0%, 0%, 2

The progress bar in the first place shows 10%, and the signature: Aibe.

The author has something to say

This chapter is a bit late, but it's fat!

This chapter is grateful to the great insomniac Ms. Huisheng, whose famous saying "learn to be friends with insomnia".

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