in the hallway.

Chenbei and Leo leaned against the mottled and old wall.

It was only the two of them, and none of the other members of the Mutual Aid Society were here.

The two had a private chat in secret.

Zero: [You must have some plans for letting that Mr. Ye go just now, right?] ]

Leo: [Well, this Mr. Ye is not simple, the risk of hitting hard is too high, I think the time advantage is on our side, so I decided to put it off.] ]

Degree Zero: [Time advantage?] ]

Leo: [In reality, many disasters are classified according to green, blue, yellow, orange, and red.] I guess the courier in this game uses this division method. ]

Leo: [Mr. Ye boasted just now that he would protect those players who were approached by the yellow courier.] What if it gets orange and red after that? Will he still care? ]

Leo: [So I dare to assert that the relationship between the players collectively and Mr. Ye is quite fragile, and as the game progresses, the player's spearhead will be pointed at him again sooner or later.] At that time, he was like a river with a mouth and a lotus tongue, and it was difficult to convince the public. ]

Leo: [There's another possibility.] He promises to protect players who encounter the yellow courier and puts himself in danger. If he has any strengths and weaknesses, we will have a chance to fall into the ground. ]

Having said such a lot.

Chenbei's expression softened, nodded, and accepted this set of statements.

It is indeed a reasonable inference.

Leo: [On the other hand, when the game reaches the fourth day or so, our mutual aid club will have a great harvest.] This is also our time advantage. ]

Zero: [Harvest?] How to harvest? ]

"You just wait to see the show!"

Leo smiled mysteriously.

——

The game proceeds to the settlement node of the next day.

The data of the top three in unboxing were announced.

[At the end of the second day of the game, the settlement report will be announced.] 】

[The total number of the top three players to open the express is: 36, 31, and 23.] 】

[Please keep up the good work.] 】

Tatsubei is still in second place!

In contrast, the gap between him and the first place is not very big, but he has left the third place quite a bit.

There is another possibility to consider.

Players can hoard the delivery box and not open it for the time being!

There are no regulations, you must disassemble the express delivery you get in your hand directly.

The first six days of competition, without any rewards.

As long as it is guaranteed that on the seventh day, the number of unpacked express delivery reaches the top three.

So it's completely possible to keep one hand and hoard the courier until the last day before dismantling, which is also a way to play.

Chenbei deliberately left three couriers today and didn't move.

He can do that.

The same can be done for first and third place.

There is even a possibility.

There are individual players who have hoarded express delivery, and the number even exceeds the current top three, just waiting for the last corner to overtake!

It's just that it's less likely.

——

On the third day of the game, the rules of security and the rules of the pickup code have all changed!

Dig holes for players from all sides and set the difficulty.

Leo continues to follow his course and help the player as much as possible.

He cracked the numerical puzzle of the pickup code, so that everyone could pick up the express normally at the express locker.

He also made one thing public in public, there is no danger at all in unboxing, and everyone was misled before.

In the future, you can unpack it yourself, and you don't need to find someone to help!

The reason why Leo dares to make this matter public is because he has confidence.

Even if you don't rely on the scam of helping people unbox.

He was also able to use his ingenuity to maintain the temporary group of Mutual Aid Society.

Because in the next few days, most players still need him to help guess riddles, guess song titles, and crack the pickup code!

He's like a magnet that draws those players to his side and unites them.

And the more time passes, the more solid the mutual aid will become.

——

On the third day, there was a noticeable increase in the frequency of yellow couriers.

This chance, like the Grim Reaper's pointer, could point to any player.

Those players who have killed the courier have a better chance of being chosen, and Chenbei is a typical example.

Another yellow courier cut through the fog and entered the courtyard, attracting the attention of the majority of players.

And this time, the yellow courier is different from the previous ones, and it is a new face!

Couriers come to the door repeatedly, and some have been here many times.

The rules of those couriers who come and go frequently have been figured out by the players, and the players can deal with them calmly.

And the strange courier, full of unknowns, will bring greater risks.

Not to mention a yellow courier.

The courier's body is not abnormal, but his head is not a human head, but a small TV.

It's the kind of old transistor TV with a curved screen full of large snowflakes with an oblique telescopic antenna on it.

I've been in the survival game for a long time, and I can really see everything.

The courier walked through the main entrance.

Many players have already sent Mr. Ye for help.

They had to hand over a courier to Mr. Ye every day as a "protection fee".

Now the trouble is coming, and it's time for Mr. Ye to fulfill his promise.

Those deliveries weren't taken for free.

Mr. Ye is also a ruthless person, and when he said he did, he really took the initiative to show up and came to the stairs.

He watched the courier turn into the corridor on the third floor, so he followed directly.

It's not just one or two players who are involved in this matter.

Chenbei and Leo are also secretly watching the development of the situation.

Once Mr. Ye overturns, it will give people an opportunity to take advantage of!

The courier came to door 306 and knocked on the door.

From the TV set overhead, a voice came out, rustling.

"Your delivery has arrived, please receive it in person."

This kind of thing can only come in person, and I can't count on others to help, and what Mr. Ye provides is only to help from a distance.

The player in the room gritted his teeth and, at great risk, opened the door.

He came face to face with the courier.

Rustling.

Rustling.

The screen of the old TV flickered with snowflakes, revealing a blurry picture with a faint figure in it.

The player who picked up the courier squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and finally saw it clearly.

The figure that appeared on the TV was himself!

Immediately after that, the TV screen changed.

A pair of hands crept out of the darkness.

The fingers of these hands are thin and long, with sharp tips that slowly grasp the player's head.

It's a TV picture!

The player in reality is still standing there, and there is no palm behind him.

The player's eyes widened, his breath almost stopped, and he stared directly at himself on the TV, watching as his hands grabbed his head.

The weird hands start to exert force, twisting the player's brain to the side, to a limit angle, and if you push harder, the head will be broken!

At the moment of crisis, two lumps of black matter crawl onto the player's face, like two pieces of gum stuck to his face, smudging his eyes and interrupting his dangerous behavior of watching TV.

In the distance, Mr. Ye was wearing a rag cloak, his expression was cold, and he frowned: "Idiot, don't look at the TV picture, isn't this an obvious danger?" Take your courier, close the door and go home to feed. ”

The player who was blindfolded picked up a life.

When the player's gaze is taken off the TV screen, the screen disappears and reverts back to the same snowflake dots as before.

The player lowered his head and snatched the courier into his hand.

"I took the courier!"

The courier on the opposite side did not reply, but slowly turned around and left, seemingly completing the handover.

Mr. Ye fulfilled his promise and turned to leave.

The player just now had already paid the "protection fee" today, and he couldn't collect it repeatedly, so he didn't grab the courier just now.

He has to abide by his own rules.

On the way upstairs.

Mr. Ye met Chenbei again.

Just the two of them on the stairs, one up and down!