Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fatal ID (9)
Su Ming picked up the intercom and replied, "Why don't you come to see me in person?" ”
"It's too dangerous, isn't it?"
"Well, whatever you want. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info But shouldn't you tell me what the system mission is all about? What does it mean to leave a message so strange, and what else is a system task? Do you know that you caused me to lose my job? Su Ming said tentatively, he didn't know if Zhao Hong guessed his true identity or really knew.
"Meaningless temptation, fellow players, don't you have any trust at all?"
Su Ming no longer concealed it, and said straight to the point: "The game category is a competition for survival, one of the two of us must lose, in this case, will there be any trust?" ”
Zhao Hong on the other side of the intercom was silent for a short time, and then a stiff laugh came: "Hahaha, that's right." So the next message I'm going to tell you, whether you believe it or not, the choice is yours. And I'm not telling you this to help you, as for my intentions and plans, let me speculate. ”
Su Ming's brows furrowed slightly, his fingers rubbing against the armrest of the chair, and a sense of disobedience became stronger and stronger.
The rhythm of Zhao Hong's speech is very strange, it feels like he is reading a manuscript, why is this?
When Su Ming was still thinking, Zhao Hong in the intercom spoke again: "I'll tell you the way to get the system task, that is, let the task target ask you for help, and at that moment, you will get the task issued by the system." Another thing to note is that don't die until we meet. In addition, it seems that your contact method is not working, I just called you and turned off the phone, it should have happened, remember to tell me the new contact information, maybe we can exchange useful information. ”
After saying this, no more sound came from the intercom, Su Ming put the intercom aside and left the old mansion.
He had to find a place to live now, after all, if he slept on the streets without a base, there would be a lot of trouble. Relying on the money on his body, Su Ming quickly found a rental house, although the cost performance is very low, but he does not live in the game world forever, so it doesn't matter.
Looking at the yellowed wallpaper and inferior mattresses, Su Ming sighed and sat on the bed to comb through the information he had obtained.
A game is a game, and in order to build a world with enough content in front of the player, the producer must abandon the useless things, downplay the inconsequential little things, and focus on the important things. This is equivalent to the main line and side lines of the game, the main line that can promote the plot, the branch line that can obtain useful information or props, and the useless ones will be abandoned.
In other words, everything that has happened so far, anything that happens passively, is a branch or main line arranged by the game, and doing it yourself may be useless.
So far, the things that have happened to Su Ming passively include Zhao Hong's rebellion and Zhao Hong's escape, these two things happened without Su Ming's interference, and there must be important information hidden in them. And Song Qingmeng's death and the little book and the like, probably a side plot, were triggered by Su Ming.
"Is Zhao Hong a player?" Su Ming was very skeptical about the authenticity of this matter, because it was obvious that when Zhao Hong first entered the game, his reaction to the surrounding situation was familiar and natural, if it was really a player, compared to Su Ming, who knew nothing, the intelligence was extremely asymmetrical.
But if it's not a player, why do you know so much? Su Ming asked himself.
Time passed minute by minute, and Su Ming sat quietly on the wooden chair, like a wangfu stone, slowly turning into a thinker. Finally, the east was white, the sun was rising, and the first rays of the morning sun shone into the humble rental house, and Su Ming slowly woke up from the boundless association.
His dark circles darkened again, but his eyes grew brighter. Picking up the remote control, Su Ming turned on the TV, and coincidentally, his affairs were being reported on the TV, in which he was described as a pervert who deeply hid his evil nature, and finally exploded under the accumulation of desires and did those hurtful things.
Su Ming seems to be familiar with this situation, thinking that when he was imprisoned in reality, he also experienced it, and the degree was even better than now.
"Since it has been determined that I am a criminal, then probably the police have also done relevant investigations." Su Ming took out a glass vial from the pocket of his jacket, which contained the liquid he had collected from Song Qingmeng's body. Now it seems that this thing is useless, and it is estimated that it will be tested and the result will prove that he is a criminal.
Su Ming felt that the most reasonable explanation was that Song Tianyi had a dual personality, but the only thing that was unreasonable was the book that disappeared, if he could find that book, maybe he would be able to solve all the puzzles.
"What's going on?" Su Ming looked at the latest report on TV, and his expression slowly became serious.
News reports said that the hospital's morgue was on fire, and it also said that Song Qingmeng's body was placed there, and the police now suspect that it was arson.
This is definitely not a coincidence, Su Ming thought to himself, could it be that Song Qingmeng was not dead at all.
Although Su Ming was sure that all Song Qingmeng's life characteristics had disappeared at that time, this did not mean that he was dead, maybe he was in a state of suspended animation.
Of course, this possibility is relatively small, and it is more likely that the person who framed Su Ming intends to destroy the corpse, so that the police cannot find clues that are unfavorable to him, and doing so can also increase the police's pursuit of Su Ming.
Thinking of this, Su Ming affirmed his own judgment even more in his heart: "Yes, it must be so!" Someone wants to kill me. ”
Su Ming went out, he bought a black card without real-name registration, and then called Zhao Hong.
"Hey, I'm Song Tianyi."
"Hey...... Feed! Yes, it's Dr. Song, right? Zhao Hong, who had just picked up the phone, was a little flustered, and then before he could wait for Su Ming to speak, he quickly replied: "You must have something to say to me, I happen to be looking for you too, you come to the abandoned factory behind the hospital." ”
After that, he hung up the phone without hesitation, Su Ming called this time, and didn't even ask the question, but it was okay, he wanted to make further contact with the opponent.
The abandoned factory behind the hospital is much easier to find than the old house, Su Ming quickly found it, in the bustling city, there is such a treasure occupied by the useless old factory site, anyone will feel pity. I don't know what's going on, this abandoned factory has not been demolished for a long time, but has become a base for delinquent teenagers.
Su Ming walked all the way in, and saw several groups of young boys and girls, dressed in strange costumes, smoking cigarettes there, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Su Ming didn't go deeper, he just wandered around the periphery of the abandoned factory, weighing the danger of this trip in his heart.
There is only one player in this game except himself, and that player is the enemy, and Su Ming doesn't believe that the opponent will be good enough to share information with him and get along happily. So far, the other party has not shown strong hostility, but this does not mean that you and the other party can become good friends.
Just when Su Ming was hesitating, the phone rang, and he hurriedly picked it up.
"Hello?"
"I know what you're thinking, do you suspect that I have a conspiracy? But think about it, what else can you do but trust me now? You've become a wanted criminal, and just living like a cockroach will drain all your strength. ”
"......" was silent for a moment, and Su Ming agreed, "I know, I'll be over in three hours, please get ready." ”