Chapter 80: Emotional intelligence is in a hurry, and he is dragged away

The system's prompt, Ye Han still ignored it.

Just two options, without any reference conditions, make people confused?

From childhood to adulthood, there have been so many exams, I don't know how many papers, he Ye Han has never been blinded, and he would rather be empty, including multiple-choice questions and true or false questions!

A fiber arena wants him to change his outlook on life, worldview, and values?

Inexistent.

Anyway, it's a fiber arena, and it's not a retarded computer game.

If the computer game is not selected, the dialog box will always be there, and often the game will not be able to continue, but the fiber arena will not.

As long as you don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder and don't look at the tablet interface, what should you do?

Therefore, the system persistently reported the error, and he persistently chatted with Ninety-One.

Normal people know that Ye Han is not good at chatting...... Throughout the first half of his life, he talked about death more days than he ever ate.

So why talk awkwardly?

Because, the existence of Ninety-One disrupted his original plan.

The original plan was to mass-produce and disseminate graphene flakes with a slit length ruler, and the graphene flakes were attracted by the magnetic field of the circuit in the cell, which would naturally adsorb and accumulate static electricity and heat, causing a large-scale short circuit.

It's like when the trial level forced the chasing car to stop.

At that time, he will be able to take advantage of the chaos to get out.

But these monitors are all brains, and they are living people...... Kind.

If you use graphite bombs, while destroying the circuit, there is a good chance that they will lose their sustenance and die one by one.

Although Ye Han's brain circuit is not the same as that of ordinary people, after all, it is not to the level of anti-society, and it is still 0.05 behind.

Now that you know it, it's impossible to ignore it.

The original plan didn't work, and the new plan fell on Ninety-One.

"Ninety-one, you...... Do you recognize anyone else, uh, monitors? ”

Although these monitors do not look like people in the slightest, since they all have brains, they can be regarded as machines...... People, right?

I think there will be communication in normal times, and there will be distant and close relatives...... bar.

A ninety-one can help him cover up the abnormal movements, and if there are more ninety-ones, then the prison escape will not be a problem.

The idea is good, but it's a pity that he forgot his emotional intelligence.

When I was entangled with Ninety-One and making slow progress, suddenly, the tablet interface that persisted in reporting errors turned red, accompanied by a big bloody prompt-

[Confirm that the player has given up choosing a faction!] 】

[Confirm that the player has given up choosing a faction!] 】

[If you give up choosing a faction, you will get a higher level of settlement rewards, but please note that no faction will also cause the difficulty of the task to skyrocket......]

[Amitabha, you ask for more blessings~]

(≖‿≖✧)

What a surprise!

If there is such a provision, should it be said in advance, and what does it mean to put it on the back burner? Ye Han couldn't help but slander.

The poor emotional intelligence of 40-1 made him not realize that it was purely a revenge of some existence because he continuously ignored the reminders and ate the fruit......

The "Stomp Stomp ......" warning had just disappeared, and a stray sound of footsteps could be heard at the end of the hallway, rapidly approaching.

didn't wait for Ye Han to make a move......

He couldn't do anything.

The guards here are neatly armed and heavily armoured, and so many players have made a fuss together without making any waves, Ye Han doesn't feel that he is unprepared, and he is stronger than everyone else combined.

No reaction is the best response at this time.

After all, those who reacted were all tied up like pigs.

In the blink of an eye, footsteps came to the door, "Brush!" Click! The door was brushed open, and a line of guards walked in.

"This guy won today's draw?"

"Name Ye Han, height 179, weight 72...... Thin as a hemp stalk, no mutation, no special ability......"

Among the guards, there were two people whose clothes and aura were completely different from ordinary soldiers.

Everyone else is white, and their armor is trimmed with green; The helmets of the others are round, and theirs have an additional brim; Others are stupid and heavy, but theirs is very slim.

Looking down at the information, one of them frowned: "How could such a guy be selected?" There's no suspense......"

The other cautiously glanced into the room, sniffled, smelled something special, and raised his eyebrows: "Dogs that bite don't bark." This might be a real surprise! ”

"The Sky Council can't make a mistake."

"Long live the Sky Council!"

Hearing the latter sentence, a group of soldiers immediately stood and saluted, shouting slogans, and the vibrating glass house buzzed and echoed.

Ye Han, who was pretending to sleep, didn't dare to say or ask, and suddenly his body was cold, and the quilt was lifted, and he was lifted up.

A wet piece of mattress was instantly exposed.

The person who spoke first finally understood what the latter person meant: "It's really a bit of a doorway." That's it, it's him, take it away! ”

As soon as the words fell, two needles were inserted into Ye Han's neck in an instant.

Before he had time to react, Ye Han felt that the world was spinning, his consciousness began to sink, and the world quickly darkened.

Before he fell to the ground and the world was completely dark, he vaguely heard: "The dropper was destroyed and I didn't find it, and the monitoring of this house is also waste, take it away!" ”

"Yes!"

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Dragged by two people, Ye Han was like a puppet without a line, and his feet slipped out of the prison cell.

Corridors, stairs, turns......

Going all the way out of the row of glass houses, it attracted all the fish and paddling up and down, left and right, so I still maintained a conscious gaze.

Ye Han? What happened to him and why was he dragged away?

One of them is from the heroine of the six billion box office, the former heroine.

In the direction of Zhuang Wei, who was also awake, she compared the sign language symbols when she could not communicate with her voice or team channels.

φ(◎ロ◎; )φ

They come in teams, but the system doesn't care if they team up or not.

Maybe four people get into one game, maybe 31, 22, maybe 211, maybe even 1111, in short, everything.

The only advantage of teaming up is that you enter the field at the same time, and the probability of being together will be a little higher.

However, this time, luck is one thing, the main thing is that the mission is relatively large, accommodating more participants, and the visual inspection is far more than 100 people in PUBG.

Zhuang Wei lay on the bed, not daring to make a big move.

His insight is only 87, not yet 90, but his ten-year career as a police officer has given him extraordinary intuition for certain situations, such as ...... Monitor.

There's surveillance in the house, don't make that big moves!

He wanted to gesture and tell Su Xingyan this, but he didn't dare to ......

Su Xing's eyes were ignorant and fearless, and he continued to gesture.

Zhuang Wei didn't dare to move, and Gao Yi, who was separated from him by an aisle, didn't dare not move, and gestured: What's the situation, what happened?

╰(*°▽°*)╯

He walked through the aisle and didn't see Ye Han being dragged away.

"Dididi......" Suddenly, the alarm sounded in the house.

"Stepping on the ......" neat footsteps approached quickly.

High one: ( ̄口 ̄)!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Xingyan quickly returned to the bed, the quilt was covered, nothing was seen, nothing happened.

It's just that the voice of the monitor in her room is still echoing, and it has not subsided: "Someone is coming, young lady, hurry back to bed!" ”

Charm 98, so there is no need for IQ reasoning, no need for insight into intuition, the siren directly kneels and licks.

Robots are also people.