The snow outside was knee-deep.

The door of the ticket booth was still wide open, but the wind and snow outside did not mean to drift in, and even though there was no wind or snow inside, it was still very cold.

After the fat man came out, he was stunned for a while, and his body trembled unobediently.

Then he realized that the temperature in the real world seemed to be even lower than when they entered the dungeon.

Just when the fat man closed his mouth tightly, trying to warm his teeth that had been accidentally frozen, a strange male voice suddenly came from not far away-

"I said ......"

It was snowing heavily outside, and it was not easy to walk on the road, and now there were only three Gu Mian in this ticket booth, and it was the conductor of this copy who made the sound.

Gu Mian looked for the voice.

I saw that the young male conductor was sitting behind the window, and there was a sign hanging around his neck, and he could vaguely see a string of numbers on it, which should be a work card or something.

I saw him looking suspicious and flipping through a notebook in his hand.

That look looked very familiar, Gu Mian remembered that the middle school teacher had this expression when he flipped through the roster.

The conductor was flipping through the booklet in his hand, and when he turned two pages, he showed a strange expression, and then raised his head to look at Gu Mian and the three of them, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, Gu Mian had already guessed what the conductor was holding in his hand.

Eighty percent is the player's copy record in this ticket booth, and this conductor should not have found the copy record of the three of them just now.

In fact, the conductor himself is usually not very attentive to the players, and can even be said to be indifferent.

It was really because he had just taken off the unsightly sign "Gu Mian and Dogs are not allowed to enter" hanging at the door, and these three suddenly came and caught him off guard.

That's why he cares about the copy that these three people entered.

The miserable conductor had never thought of anything like a rebellion.

Because he had heard many heroic predecessors who had risen up to resist, but unsurprisingly, none of them succeeded.

Over time, there has been a fallacy in the conductor industry that can only be understood but not spoken-

"Gu Mian is like **, either resist or enjoy"

Since this global game is a game of positive energy, the two not very harmonious words "**" can only be harmonized in this way.

Everyone knows that they can't resist, but they enjoy ...... That's also impossible.

Seeing that the three were still standing at the exit of the copy, the conductor swallowed a mouthful of saliva in humiliation, and then flipped through the copy record in his hand.

Originally, this was just a low-level ticket booth, and even if someone crashed the copy, it couldn't be downgraded to anywhere, but it was just a deduction of some business points.

But the conductor was surprised to find that after these people came out, there was no copy of the data crash.

There have also been ticket sellers who have encountered the situation of "Gu Mian came out, but the copy did not collapse".

However, it was only a temporary security, and the copy did not collapse at the time, but it suddenly collapsed without warning shortly after the three of them left.

With the sign of the previous car, the conductor wanted to see their records.

But I couldn't find it.

I couldn't find any copy of the three men......

Obviously watched them enter the copy with their own eyes, and saw them come out with their own eyes, how could there be no copy records?

Thinking of this, the conductor looked at the three people with doubts, and then opened his mouth: "I said ......"

Gu Mian looked over.

The conductor swallowed a mouthful of humiliating saliva, and then cautiously spoke: "Which copy did you just enter?" ”

He had to figure it out!

Gu Mian looked at the conductor behind the window.

He was very interested in the booklet in the conductor's hand, and the conductor behind the window obviously realized this, and couldn't help but shrink his head, and then quickly hid the booklet in his hand, and sat down under his buttocks.

"I really shouldn't have talked a few words!" He pressed the copy of the log book under his ass and screamed silently in his heart.

But on the surface, you can't make a move that shortens the temperament.

Thinking of this, the conductor straightened his waist, looking "mighty and unyielding".

However, in the end, the conductor did not get the information he wanted.

Because the fat man with the largest body showed an expression of "I'm about to freeze to death", which successfully attracted the attention of the two people next to him.

At this time, Gu Mian and Chu Changge had already left with the fat man in a hurry.

A lonely young conductor was left alone in the wind—and the copy of the log book under his ass.

When Gu Mian and the others returned to the hearse, the surroundings were very quiet.

There were no carjackers as expected, Xiaohong was still lying on the car window quietly as last time, waiting for them to come back - of course, this was only seen after Gu Mian opened the door.

Luckily, they couldn't see anything inside from the outside on the window, otherwise they might have seen several bodies that had died suddenly from being frightened.

After returning to the car, Gu Mian first found two thermos flasks from the fat man's bag.

All the electricity is out of use.

But there is still hot water in the supermarket, not only hot water, but also thermos flasks that are permanently insulated.

Of course, both hot water and thermos flasks for money.

The last time the fat man went there, he poured two pots of boiling water, which came in handy at this time.

Gu Mian took out a strip of ginger sugar powder, tore it open and sprinkled it in, then screwed on the lid and shook it vigorously a few times.

Gu Mian noticed that when he shook the thermos flask, there was a terrifying expression on the fat man's originally frozen face.

When he was done, the fat man said, "Doctor, if you shake it like this, it may explode......"

Gu Mian: "......"

By the time the fat man recovered, it was already half an hour later.

In order to avoid the cold, Gu Mian specially drove the car into a dark parking lot.

It's not very windy.

It is worth mentioning that there are actually people in this parking lot.

As the car drove in, the trio saw a few bright lights in the dark parking lot, and the roar of the engine sounded in their ears.

Several cars were started.

I saw that every car that started up was crowded with people.

The fat man looked at the cars in disbelief: "Are you using the air conditioner in the car to keep warm?" ”

It's really cold outside.

Just walking for a while, it seems that my toes are unconscious.

Chu Changge also looked at the cars that started up, and he looked at them carefully for a while before he spoke: "The cars that started up are basically large vehicles such as vans and off-road vehicles, and you look at the other cars around, many of them have open doors, as if the owner of the car came not long ago, but left immediately, and even the door didn't come." ”

The fat man wrapped himself in the quilt and nodded, but what does that mean?

Chu Changge seemed to see the fat man's question: "It means that the gasoline of all the cars here may have evaporated, and it has evaporated completely, and some people may have the habit of storing gasoline in oil barrels, and the gasoline that was packed in barrels was not evaporated, so these people gathered together......"

The fat man understood.

People with gasoline in their hands gather to find a large car that can accommodate them, and then turn on the air conditioner to heat up.

And those who don't have gas just come here with the hope of turning on the air conditioning in the car, only to find that the fuel in the car is gone, and they can only leave immediately, after all, it is too cold outside to stay longer.

I don't know why, the fat man suddenly felt a little desolate.

If I hadn't met a doctor, I might have been suffering the cold in the cold by now.

No, I'm suffering from the cold myself, but it's different......

The fat man took a sip of ginger syrup while holding a thermos cup, and while thinking wildly, although there was no air conditioning in their car, they didn't think it was worse than those who turned on the air conditioner......

The car of Gu Mian and the three of them certainly attracted the attention of other people.

But they didn't have the time to pay attention to others, and the shortage of fuel made them anxious.

At this time, Gu Mian had already driven the car to a place a little farther away from those cars, and then stopped.

The fat man was wrapped in three layers of thick quilts, and a large bottle of hot brown sugar ginger water was poured into it, and at this time he was actually satisfied, squinting his eyes and wanting to sleep.

And at this moment, the fat man who was dozing off suddenly heard Gu Mian speak: "Who did An Tusheng say to whom?" ”

When this sentence came out, the fat man's sleepiness immediately ran out of the clouds, and he looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

The two lights of the hearse were very bright, and the light invaded through the windshield, illuminating Gu Mian's side face.

I saw that there was no expression on this face, and the shadows falling from the eyebrow bone and the bridge of the nose perfectly covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

The fat man looked at Gu Mian's half-illuminated face, and then secretly retreated a distance, almost on the same level as Xiaohong behind.

After moving to Xiaohong's side, he hesitated to ask, "Which word?" ”

looks like a thief.

Seeing this, Gu Mian suddenly laughed: "I'm just asking, why are you so nervous, although I always think that you two are doing something strange behind my back, but it won't be a bad thing after all, right?" ”

To say that Gu Mian's smile has been seen many times, the fat man has seen it many times.

But for some reason, the fat man felt that his bright smile this time was a little terrifying, more terrifying than the grinning of the ghosts in some copies.

Chu Changge next to him suddenly pinched his brows.

The fat man turned his head to look at him, only to see that Chu Changge's face was almost annihilated in the black shadow, but at least he could still see that his mouth was moving: "What do you think about the copy last time, Gu Mian?" ”

Directly changed the topic, using very shoddy means.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mian actually took over: "It's really unexpected that the copy will produce a 'spirit', but the two organizers you mentioned before ...... I'll start by naming them with Organizer 1 and Organizer 2."

"Organizer No. 1 is the one who initiated this global game in the first place, harmless to players, and the purpose is to want human evolution...... But here, shamelessly, I add another purpose to it, and that is to kill me."

Although he may take himself too seriously by saying this, Gu Mian feels that his guess is very reliable.

"The second organizer is the one who came later, the organizer of the event, and maybe some copies that will die absolutely later? The No. 2 organizer is obviously the opposite of the No. 1 organizer, but looking at An Tusheng's situation, it seems that the No. 2 organizer does not have the right to directly attack the copy, and may be secretly transforming the copy? ”

Chu Changge nodded: "That's right, there is a very key point in that copy of Fairy Tale City, that is, after An Tusheng awakened, someone gave him a 'pen', so he gained the ability to rewrite the copy, which led to the mutation of the entire copy." ”

And this "pen" is absolutely impossible to be given by the No. 1 organizer, and so far the No. 1 organizer doesn't seem to know that there is a copy that has mutated.

Moreover, this organizer is all for the sake of players, and will never tolerate the phenomenon of players being killed.

And after the mutation, An Tusheng suddenly appeared and said some unbelievable things to them, and bluntly said that he was dragged by others.

But before he could finish those unbelievable words, he was interrupted by a mysterious voice.

Gu Mian remembered that there were eight players in the 'Fairy Tale City' dungeon.

The three of them accounted for three places.

plus a 007, plus the strongest supermodel in history that a fat man has encountered, plus Xiao Qiao.

That's six.

There are also two players who do not appear.

So did the voice that interrupt An Tusheng come from the remaining two players who didn't show up? Or is it some other NPC?

"And the doctor ......," the fat man suddenly whispered, "have you found out?" ”

What the?

Gu Mian looked at the fat man who was squeezing the thermos cup tightly.

I saw that he seemed to hesitate for a moment before continuing: "An Tusheng, that person forcibly modified the copy data, right?" No, maybe there's no data in that copy anymore...... What would happen to this mutated NPC if it was discovered by the game? ”

Gu Mian thought sideways for a while, and then showed a bright smile at the fat man: "Like me?" ”

The fat man felt that Gu Mian was smiling a little too much today.

He shuddered violently, then shrank his head into the quilt, stopped talking, and his whole body exuded a breath of "can only be understood but not spoken".

At this time, Chu Changge next to him was silent for a while, and then continued: "Things that are not in the plan are destined to be forcibly erased. ”

Gu Mian turned his head to look at him: "Why do I always feel like you're talking about me......

There were too many assassinations of life that he had been subjected to since he was a child.

So much so that Gu Mian often fantasizes that he is a virus, and the killer sent by life to assassinate him is a dutiful antivirus.

However, this antivirus software is a little weaker, and it has not been able to kill him for more than 20 years.

And now the global game is like antivirus software using the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

It may be a little different, but it's pretty much the same......