54, "Reunion Photo Studio" He wrapped sugar in

Bai Buzhi looked at his quest panel with his eyes slightly down, and the task of defeating Linda had been ticked.

That task is a urine sex with the previous "debunking the boss's deception", and on the surface, it also allows players to directly punch the other party to explode.

But Bai Buzhi beat the surnamed Zhao and Lao Wang at that time, on the one hand, he really felt a little annoyed, and secondly, it was also the need of the task.

Now that he has seen that all this is another scam, how can he be swayed by this thing again? Just put this woman's mouth until her mentality collapsed.

Why use violence, it's so unseemly.

The lights came back on.

Bai Buzhi noticed that he was still sitting in front of the scarlet curtain of the photo studio, but the fill light that was as bright as the sun was no longer turned off, and the light was provided by the ordinary ceiling lamp on the ceiling at the moment.

He touched his pocket, the phone was still inside, took it out to unlock it, and called back to the software "Niche Commentary".

Type in "reunion photo studio", and this time he saw a large number of bad reviews.

"Very bad, the boss will only teach me to do things. If you change it, it will look good and you will never come back. ”

"I didn't come if I knew it earlier, my apple front is dozens of times better than this?"

"Garbage stuff out of business."

Pictures are also attached to these evaluations, and it is obvious that everyone is still relatively objective and knows how to release the Fawang.

However, these photos ...... It's not much better than the praise inside, many of them are very excessive, the awl face is big-eyed, and the overall aesthetic is close to the aliens, and one day the Trisolarans will come to the earth, and you have to wonder if everyone is the kind that was a family five hundred years ago.

Bai didn't know how to raise his eyebrows.

He remembered the photos he had seen in the first few reviews, and it was strange.

There are two more in his mission, one is to get the photo, and the other is still the same unconscious waiting for dawn.

He stood, this time with a breezy approach, and walked toward the small office in the corner.

The door opened, and behind him sat a middle-aged man in a gray suit, the same as the one he had never seen before, with two pockets on his chest and waist, a very old-fashioned outfit that seemed to have been popular before, and now no one wears it anymore except for some special personnel on major festivals.

Next to him was a device labeled Mental Point that Bai Buxian had seen before, and the green lines on it looked very calm.

Bai walked over to the seat opposite him and sat down.

"You're the boss?"

"Yes. You can call me Lao Zhang. ”

Bai Buzhi looked at it, this person did not have pockmarks on his face.

"This line is mine?"

"It's yours."

"I don't even have an EEG cap, this thing can read?" Bai Buzhi touched his head.

"Yes."

Bai Buzhi smiled: "That's really high-tech...... I'm a small civilian, and it's worth using such high-tech means? ”

Judging from the opening CG, he is just a college student looking for a job in the graduation season.

In fact, the game is a junior who doesn't know the white. At about the age of the game, it stands to reason that he should soon make a resume and look for an internship or something, but for some reason, he has not been interested in these topics that have always been a future job or something.

"It's up to us to judge whether it's worth it or not," said the middle-aged man, "and it turns out that you're really worth it." ”

"Just because I saw through the dreams you made up to manipulate other people's emotions?" Bai didn't know how to laugh, "Wouldn't it be a little outrageous?" Children can tell that there is a problem. Homonyms like brain wash can be done by anyone who has completed nine years of compulsory education. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Not really. In fact, 90 percent of people will follow the rules at first, sit in front of that curtain for a long time before slowly getting up to find the problem. ”

Bai Buzhi did not refute. In fact, he can tell the other party that "this is just a game, and the players of the game will take more aggressive measures than normal, because the worst outcome is only the failure of the game".

But it's 2043, and now that there are AIs that are highly intelligent enough to pass the Turing test, game companies will inevitably do something to prevent AI from hearing content that breaks the fourth wall for them.

It doesn't make much sense to say these things, and each copy is just a sandbox, like Linda's, even in a second-tier sandbox. Bai Buzhi is not here to give the AI guidance on life planning, he is just a player.

"It's okay, then I'll be happy if you praise me a few more words." Bai Buzhi said happily.

The middle-aged man continued: "And ninety percent of those who will look for a way out will stop at this office. ”

Bai Buzhi thought of what this person was going to say in a blink of an eye: "Oh, you mean that he will beat Lao Zhao and Lao Wang to death directly there, right......?"

"Yes, in the end, only one percent of the total will find that point of dissonance and attack it." The middle-aged man raised his hand to signal Bai Buzhi to look at the instrument.

The line on the instrument is still very stable, if in film and television dramas, such an undulating green line generally represents the heartbeat.

"It's not so little, it's entirely possible for someone in a fit of rage to smash everything in the room that looks valuable."

"There can be such a coincidence, so there is a second layer of dreams," said the middle-aged man, "and the few people who are extremely angry cannot get out of this layer of dreams." They are either driven again by their anger to wake up those who are lying in bed and living in dreams, or they are tempted by beauty to choose to give up thinking. Not everyone thinks about the reason for all this, and the people who finally come to this point and sit in front of me...... The probability may be as small as 1 in 100,000. ”

"I'll just interpret this sentence as a compliment." Bai Buzhi said unashamedly.

"Don't make a fuss, those cats are obviously as dirty as bald heads."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"So what? I could name five widely circulated rumors in a minute, and you can count for yourself how many people around you can see through them in the first place. ”

"That kind of thing doesn't matter," Bai Buzhi said, "it's getting late now, and I see that your photo studio is about to get out of work." ”

didn't let the middle-aged man lead the topic, he talked about other things to himself.

"Now, give me my picture. Then you explain to me that you are trying your best to disgust me, what the hell are you trying to do. ”

"At the beginning, I was crazy to engage in some characteristic negative energy to play with other people's emotions to catch my fish, and then I turned on the offensive and used the anti-black way to this crazy yin and yang foreign country, no matter how I thought about it, it seemed that I just wanted to judge my position based on my actions."

"Do you think you're particularly qualified to point fingers at others?"

"And their minds deserve to be manipulated by you?"