Su Ming slapped his knee and stood up, turned around and rushed out of the library. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the third day, Alice completed the book search and found a total of four books that were different from other books, one was called "Miscellaneous Tales on a Moonlit Night", which recorded the origin of the legend of Dark Moon Ridge. In addition to the two copies that Su Ming took, what was left was "The Legend of the Brave".

This "Legend of the Brave" seems to be related to the Dragon Quest in the fable collection in Su Ming's hand.

The rest were all unremarkable, and Alice didn't feel anything strange.

In addition, taking this opportunity, Su Ming also reformulated the hunting plan, and this time he did not explain it in detail to everyone.

However, since they had the successful experience last time, everyone simply agreed with Su Ming's proposal.

"I don't know if it's going to work."

Su Ming stood at the top of the hill and muttered to himself, a eager smile on his face.

At the foot of the hill were hard-working warriors, who, according to Su Ming's instructions, were removing all the obscurations around them, and collecting obstacles to enclose the open space in front of them into a field the size of half a football field.

Su Ming not only summoned the players, but also asked the village chief for a few strong villagers, and after a morning of tossing, he finally achieved his goal.

Situ Qing walked up the hill and stood next to Su Ming, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Su Ming saw that Situ Qing was still suspicious of him, and his heart was filled with helplessness, and he wanted to talk but didn't know where to start.

"The last hunt was very efficient. It's all thanks to you. Situ Qing mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Ming looked sideways in surprise, although the other party's attitude was not as close as at the beginning of the meeting, it was much better than before, and the coldness in her eyes had dissipated a lot, and it seemed that her impression of Su Ming had also changed slightly.

Su Ming leaned over to look at the sweaty warriors below and smiled: "What's the matter, I just did what I should do." ”

"That'...... Is there anything I can do to help? ”

"You just need to recharge your energy now, and you'll be busy later." As Su Ming spoke, he raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the Dark Moon Ridge.

The wind blowing from the depths of the mountain blew his white hair, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath, as if he was feeling the breath of the wind.

For some reason, Situ Qing felt that the distance between Su Ming in front of him and himself was so far away, it seemed that the closeness at the beginning was just an illusion. It's as if they've never been close to each other......

In a dimly lit room, a group of people sat around a long table, each dressed formally, each exuding the air of a long high position.

At this time, they stared intently at the central screen one by one, with different expressions.

"Why did you invite him to the game?" An old man with silver hair spoke.

Although the old man's beard and hair are all white, his eyes are very sharp, and he sits straight, and he can't see a trace of old age at all, but looks like a soldier, with lion-like strength in his body.

"Old Sun, don't you think he's the best subject to study?" The bespectacled young man spoke slowly.

"But the last time he single-handedly destroyed the Branch, haven't you noticed his danger?" The old man's tone was aggressive, and his eyes fell on the man who spoke as if he was tortured: "Who knows if he will ruin this plan!" His anomaly is beyond our control! Isn't the lesson from last time enough?! ”

The man with glasses shook his head: "Definitely, if you wanted to erase him, you should have done it in the first place." The organization realized that his value was far higher than the risk, so it spared him a small life, and hasn't his performance so far provided us with excellent material? ”

Sun Jun's beard shook when he heard this, and his eyes became even more terrifying: "Yang Lun, if this kid makes any mess again, will you bear it?" ”

Yang Lun pushed his glasses, smiled, glanced at Sun Jun with a sneering look, and said lazily: "Alas~~ I have heard for a long time that Sun Laoyi is a bold man and is the founder of the organization. I didn't expect you to become less bold when you get old, and just a little kid will scare you like this. ”

Sun Jun was not annoyed when he heard this, he was no bigger than these young people with boundless ambitions. On the contrary, he was calm and composed, and he knew everything in the organization, and if he hadn't been there, the consequences might have been far more than that.

That day he fully saw what it meant to be truly non-human, and since then, he has feared research more than he has looked forward to it. But it was precisely because of his caution that there was such an outstanding experimental project as the toy box.

But the group of newcomers in front of him thought they were talented, and they ignored the risks for the sake of research, which made him very disgusted.

"Young man, you will taste the bitterness, that gray hair is not something you can control." Sun Jun persuaded.

Slowly, the debate at the meeting intensified, and finally turned into an irrational confrontation of positions, and after some red-faced rebuttals, everyone broke up unhappily. Yang Lun walked out of the conference room in a hurry, walked quickly through the long corridor and turned into an office, and slammed the door: "Stinky old man! What the hell! Behind the times! Pedantic! ”

In the office sat a young man with red hair, a short scar on his face that stretched across his left eye, making him look less like a scientist and more like a dangerous terrorist.

He had an incomprehensible smile on his face, and his black pupils made it feel as unpredictable as the deep darkness of the night, making it impossible to fathom what he was thinking.

"I was taught a lesson by that old man Sun again?"

The red-haired man did not know the prophet, turned the swivel chair to Yang Lun, and then threw a bottle of Coke.

Yang Lun caught the coke, snorted coldly, and threw it back again: "Hmph, you freak in the research institute will drink this kind of thing, it's time for you to be serious, if you are here at this meeting, it will definitely be able to refute the old guy speechless." ”

The red-haired man smiled without saying a word, opened the Coke and took a sip, and looked at Su Ming on the screen: "Everything is still under my control." ”

Yang Lun looked at the red-haired back and wanted to refute, but he was helpless.

As the other party said, since he joined the organization, everything that has happened has been expected by him, even the gray hair will go berserk after discovering the truth.

All this made Yang Lun unbelievable, but he had to admit: "Zhou Ziming, I think you have more research value than that Su Ming, why don't you study your own thinking mode?" ”

"What about Su Yue? What about her situation after clearing the customs? ”

Zhou Ziming directly ignored Yang Lun's questioning and asked about Su Yue's situation. He reached out and brushed the scar on his eye, the corners of his mouth showing a beautiful arc.

Yang Lun sighed, very unhappy with Zhou Ziming's attitude, but helpless.

And for some reason, Zhou Ziming's interest in Su Yue far exceeded his concern for other things, to the extent that he reached a pathological obsession, and even cared about this Su Yue more than he cared about himself, which was simply unreasonable in Yang Lun's opinion.

"You're too attached to her, aren't you?"

Zhou Ziming smiled and said nothing, he knew very well what he was doing, and after a while, he planned to visit the girl.

Yang Lun looked at Su Yue's game information, and suddenly spoke: "Don't you think she just had good luck when she won?" ”

"No, that's the result of a player's personality analysis. Maybe she didn't realize it, but judging from the process, she did make full use of everyone's personality traits, and she should have subconsciously understood this from the beginning, and all subsequent judgments were based on this discovery. Zhou Ziming drank all the Coke in one breath and threw it into the trash can by the door remotely.

"What a discovery." Yang Lun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his face was full of wishes.

"From the first question, you can see the trust tendency in the personality of all players, the choice of 'no' is to believe in oneself, the choice of 'yes' is to believe in him, and the subsequent choices are based on this judgment. Because at the moment of life and death, the weak will give the choice to others, and the strong will hold the right to choose in their hands.

As long as you speculate on everyone's choices and then analyze them in proportion to the big data, you can come up with the best option. ”

Zhou Ziming's explanation made Yang Lun fall into deep thought, making his already small eyes look even smaller, making people feel like two slits.

Yang Lun: "Sounds reasonable. But according to what you said, judging from the first choice, Su Yue is a weak person, why did she survive. ”

"Hehe, figure it out for yourself. I'm going to go find her, and everything will go according to plan after that. ”

Zhou Ziming put down this sentence and walked out of the office without thinking, and he didn't know where he went......