Chapter 128: Selling Computers
"Yes." Adler stood up with a rare smile.
"Six, six, only six...... "The Strange Ant muttered dreamily over and over again.
Number 1 didn't understand what he was talking about, he just thought that the strange ant had gone crazy.
"You're in luck." Adler said.
Luck? Is this saying to yourself?
No. 1 stared nervously at Adler's every move.
There was no sound in the huge factory, and it was very quiet.
Those who work like machines are not in the same world as themselves.
"Yes, yes, yes." The strange ant said a few more inexplicable words.
It was at this time that No. 1 discovered something very unusual.
The strange ant that had been sitting in place without any attack was actually bleeding!
Crimson blood slowly trickled down the corners of his dry lips.
His eyes were blurred, and the words were still in his mouth, but no matter how much Number 1 listened, he couldn't hear what he was saying.
"Boom."
The strange ant fell, its mouth opening and closing a few last times, and the faint breath brought up a few drops of dust.
The blood slowly soaked the ground, and he couldn't move anymore.
He's dead.
"You're not disabled, are you?" Adler looked at Number 1 with one eye.
"No, no, no, no." Number 1 felt his tongue very numb.
The strange ant died, although it is not known how he died, but it must have something to do with Adler.
This demon is so terrible that it can kill people invisibly.
"Stammering?" Adler frowned.
"No, no, no." Although Number 1 kept hinting that he must speak well at this fateful moment, the tongue in his mouth seemed to be unable to bend.
What's wrong with you?
You must know that the three-inch incorruptible tongue has always been an existence that I am proud of.
"People with disabilities are not welcome here."
"I ...... No. "Even though it was tough, No. 1 finally didn't stutter.
"Name?"
"Number 1."
"Number One?" Confusion flashed in Adler's eyes, "Well, you're the director here from now on." ”
"Me?" Number 1 couldn't believe his ears at all.
It was too sudden.
You know, until this point, all 1 was thinking about how to save his life.
I can't even think about it.
"Don't want to?"
"Willing, willing, very willing, what an honor." No. 1 hurriedly said.
Just kidding, how dare you say you don't want to.
"Good." Adler turned around, as if ready to go.
"Although there is a lot of labor here, none of them can be delayed, so I can only trouble you alone."
"No, no trouble."
"Find a way to take these two people to the jelly factory and beat them into minced meat."
"Yes."
"Then inform the ...... of Chiwa," Adler paused obviously after speaking, "Forget it, no need to notify, anyway, I will go to the meat jelly factory after collecting the last cart of tribute." All you have to do is beat these two into minced meat, especially the pig crosser. ”
"Yes."
Adler didn't say anything more, and his strong, one-legged leaped lightly and disappeared from the sight of Number One.
Let's go?
Number 1 is still standing in place.
It was like a long nightmare.
Is he really gone?
Number 1 rubbed his eyes and checked repeatedly.
He's really gone, and he's safe for the time being.
Now that there is still more than 1 hour before noon, what are you going to do next?
Are you really going to the Pantonne Factory?
No. 1 glanced at the strange ant that had fallen to the ground, the red blood had coagulated, mixed with the dust on the ground, and it looked indescribably barren.
Beat him to minced meat?
Just thinking about number 1 makes me feel a wave of nausea in my stomach.
Forget it, forget it, let's take a look at the situation of Ah Zao first.
When Number 1 tried to take a foot, he suddenly found himself stiff.
……
The path in the middle doesn't look much different from the path on the left at first glance.
It's still spring.
The grass is green and the flowers are blooming.
Dragonflies fly freely, butterflies come in pairs.
The scent of flowers is overwhelming, and even the air is exceptionally fresh.
Walking through it can be said to be a rare pleasure.
If you want to say the only difference, it is that the floral fragrance here is natural, simple, and true.
This shows that these flowers are not dangerous, at least not psychedelic flowers.
The mirror above his head stretched forward to the end of sight, and the three figures on the mirror were moving quickly.
"We seem to have been walking for a long time." Said the poker lord who took the lead.
"Well, it's been more than twenty minutes." Lingling, who was walking in the middle, said.
"I don't know if it's the right path." Master Poker said.
"I don't see anything wrong at the moment." Ziqi said breathlessly, he was currently walking at the back of the line.
"I'm afraid it's a dead end like the one on the left." "It will take a lot of time to go back then, and now it's getting closer and closer to noon." ”
"Hmm." Lingling replied as he trotted to keep up with Master Poker, "I did a rough calculation, it was nine o'clock when we arrived at the gate of the Wind Turbine, and it was about two hours since we entered here. ”
"That means there's only one hour left until noon." Master Poker involuntarily sped up as he spoke, "It's like we're trapped in this maze, and we don't know where Ah Zao is. You have to hurry up, as soon as noon arrives, Ah Zao will be in danger. ”
"Hmm." Lingling also sped up.
Ziqi, who fell behind, also gritted his teeth and chased after him.
I'm so inferior, and my slender figure has been gone forever since I graduated from college.
The fat on the body continues to rise with the comfortable life, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to climb a staircase.
I thought it was nothing, just a natural law after marriage. And modern technology can help you do most things in life with ease, and there is almost no time when you need to use physical strength.
Who knew that playing this game was so real, every step was like stepping into reality.
The game will ruthlessly magnify its own shortcomings.
Timid, not decisive enough, indecisive, indecisive, poor physical fitness, and powerless.
Since I entered the game, I haven't played any decisive role.
When big things happen, the poker adults are at the forefront, and the wisdom that they are proud of is also vulnerable in front of the spirit, and the little girl is responsible for analyzing and solving problems. Even Ah Zao, who is not good at thinking, can rely on his talent to help everyone cross the ocean, and only he has no effect.
Although there is a hidden talent, the intuition of the world is unparalleled. But that thing doesn't work from time to time, and often disappears the more critical it is.
The only brilliance of intuition is when he gambles with Captain Ji on the dice stone.
But that bastard treacherously admitted the gamble and refused to admit defeat, and finally relied on the magical cards of the poker master and the support of the pai gow master to get through the difficulties.
So that intuition didn't play any role either, and I was simply the only burden in the team.
Ziqi became more and more dissatisfied with himself, and his chest became heavier and heavier as he ran.
Is this really playing the game yourself?
It looks like I'm being played by a game.
Ziqi reminisced about the games he had played since he was a child.
These games are different in genres, different in gameplay, and different in platforms, but one thing is the same, and that is that they all give players the status of absolute protagonists!
You don't have the appearance of a handsome alarming women's federation, and you don't have a skill that destroys the world with one move, but at least the character will slowly grow, the ability will gradually increase, the choices will gradually increase, and the goal will eventually appear.
But have you ever had a choice in this game?
As soon as Ziqi thought of this, Lingling's voice came from front of him.
"Brother Ziqi, keep up."
"Oh." Ziqi replied helplessly.
See? It is clear that I have no choice.
Although Ziqi loves Lingling very much, loves poker adults very much, and loves Zao very much, he still can't help but shout in his heart.
"It's not about yourself in this game
PC saves the world, rather
The PC roams the archipelago in tow. ”
Will the character grow slowly?
Ziqi felt that he was almost at the limit, and his lungs seemed to be full of qi, but his mouth and nasal cavity were still moving towards his lungs, breathing became more and more difficult, and his feet became more and more weak.
Your physical fitness in the game is even worse than in reality.
This shows that the character has never grown, and it will slowly shrink if it is not good.
Because it seems that the physical fitness is even worse now than when I first entered the game.
Will that power gradually increase?
Not really.
At least the only ability known to the moment is intuition, unchanged.
This intuition has always maintained a steady state of flux and proximity, as if there is nothing in it.
The most terrifying thing is that this intuition is completely unpredictable.
When you think that there is a little ambiguity between intuition and bananas, he will give you a slap in the face.
I ate a lot of bananas, but my instincts seemed to abandon me.
In the end, what makes Ziqi most uncomfortable is the goal.
What exactly is the goal of this game?
If you count the playing time, then I have at least struggled in this game for dozens of hours. But the target was still hidden in the fog, and he couldn't see the direction at all.
The goal of the game is unknown, the failure judgment is unknown, the time to break the level is unknown, and the way to leave is unknown.
That's the current state.
That is, at the moment except to follow the dear
PC is running around, and you can't do anything on your own, not even to end the game.
Ziqi, who was out of breath, suddenly laughed, because a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.
What if, just if, you can't find your goal in the game?
The island is huge, and you can eat and drink, and you can even live for a long time with a poker master.
I don't know what the ratio of time in the game is to what it is in reality, but what if I deliberately live in the game?
Maybe you can sell computers with Master Poker and Lingling?
No, it's getting old.
Just when Ziqi was thinking about entertaining himself, the two people in front of him suddenly stopped.
Something appeared?