Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1057: Prison Storm (2)

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...It's just like watching a live-action movie.

Bohemia put her feet up on her desk, holding a bag of potato chips that came from her subordinate’s office, and ate them loudly; Descartes lay on the armrest of her chair, joining her. Throw your head back and watch a live broadcast of the "Final Exam" themed game.

After asking to communicate with Lin Sanjiu, an entire wall of the office disappeared and was replaced by a brightly lit classroom. The "lens" of the picture is facing Lin Sanjiu; she is sitting at a desk, staring at the test paper on the desk, with a sad face. Looking past her, she could still see rows of male and female students wearing white shirts. Everyone had their heads lowered and their pens were rustling in their hands. The only one who didn't know what he was doing was probably Lin Sanjiu.

She stared at her test paper with a dazed expression.

"She never went to school?" Descartes asked.

"I don't know if she has gone to school, but she doesn't look very educated anyway."

Lin Sanjiu obviously heard it - she frowned on the screen, and just as she was about to raise her head to take a look, she was immediately stopped by a female voice in the distance: "No. 39! Don't look around. It's forbidden to look up during the exam! ”

She bit her lip, lowered her head reluctantly, and stared at the test paper for a while, but still didn't write a word. She didn't know what the test questions were, but after a while, sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

Bohemia couldn't see the content of her test paper, so she couldn't help even if she wanted to, not to mention she didn't want to help at all - looking around, she swallowed a mouthful of potato chips and complained to Lin Sanjiu: "There are no weapons in this classroom, how can I open it for you? Oh, by the way, look for me, is there a ceiling fan on the ceiling of the classroom?"

For the victim to find a way to take the initiative to be killed, it must be a murderer as lazy as Bohemia. She saw Lin Sanjiu's eyebrows twitching but still didn't dare to raise his head. She couldn't help but laugh, her voice was quite cheerful: "...Why are you looking like this? Think about it, if you actively cooperate with me Is the act of giving you a gourd considered suicide? Killing two birds with one stone, not to mention you can control the situation yourself and won't really die."

Regardless of whether "cooperating to open the ladle" is considered "suicide", anyway, Bohemia can achieve his goal first. As for Lin Sanjiu - anyway, even if this guy gets out of the game, he has a big plan. She looked silly as she walked towards the embrace of truth. She really didn't care whether the other party could leave the game.

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, not knowing whether he agreed to the proposal or not. He could only bite the tip of his pen and think hard about the test paper.

In the "Final Exam" game, she is a student under high-pressure control. Her actions are strictly restricted and she cannot take a step beyond the limits. In the game of Bohemia, "whatever is prohibited by law is feasible"; and "final exam" is just the opposite - its rules are of the "white list" type. What Lin Sanjiu is allowed to do will be informed by the game NPC; outside of this range, she cannot do anything casually - although she is just a student in the examination room, she actually seems to be worse than the prisoners in Bohemia. not free.

Bohemia waited for a while, but did not get a reply, so she became impatient: "Let's do this. If you agree, just blink once. If you don't agree, blink twice quickly."

Lin Sanjiu bit her lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and blinked quickly.

"Very good! Is there a ceiling fan in the classroom? Yes, just blink."

She blinked again.

"Is it close to you? If I'm close, blink once. If I'm far, blink twice. If you don't know...if you don't know, just stare for a while."

Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes hard and didn't dare to blink for a while. Bohemia chewed the potato slices slowly, not in any hurry. After half a minute, she said to Lin Sanjiu, whose eyes were red: "...Oh, what a pity."

What should she do to affect another game? I can't reach it with my hand.

As soon as I called the dungeon host, the square-faced voice immediately responded - Bohemia raised her voice and asked: "How can I move the things in that game?"

"You cannot directly touch items in another game, but you can come to me and redeem the right to affect another game environment."

"Exchange? What to exchange for?"

"There are two exchange principles: one is to benefit oneself at the expense of others; the other is to sacrifice oneself for others. Let me introduce the second method first——"

"No, just tell me the first one." Bohemia wiped a handful of the powder around her mouth and made a quick decision; she turned her head and exposed herself to Lin Sanjiu in the picture. A row of teeth: "...You have to cooperate with me in 'suicide', right?"

Lin Sanjiu lowered his gaze and nodded, his expression seemed to be full of trust in her.

"When you successfully increase the difficulty of the other party's game, set up obstacles, or simply make it impossible for the other party to complete the game, I will give you certain permissions based on your achievements - with the corresponding permissions, You can ask the NPC in the opponent's game for help, or take the opponent's items back to your own game... It's up to you how to use it. I call it 'trade'."

"How can I make it more difficult for her?" Bohemia sat up immediately, almost gearing up.

"Are you sure?"

"Bullshit."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop", and the scene showing Lin Sanjiu and the classroom disappeared - the white wall in the office with various certificates hanging on it came back into view.

"Since it is to increase the difficulty, there is no point in letting me hear it." The dungeon host explained, "Since the target game is the 'final exam', you must also obtain the right to trade by answering questions. ”

"Just ask the question quickly."

The copy host seemed to snap his fingers, and the door of the office was suddenly knocked "dong dong" - amidst the loud knocking, the copy host calmly explained: "Let's go next. One of the people who entered your office is a serial killer who has never been discovered. In a brief interaction with you or others, he/she revealed suspicions. Please answer based on the suspicions, which person is the serial killer."

Bohemia swallowed. "Serial killer?"

The knocking on the door continued, apparently as long as she didn't say anything to let someone in.

"Yes. This is a small game between the big game and the big game, but I need to remind you that if you answer wrong in the small game, your onion will not be undressed - just However, this unidentified serial killer will officially stay in your game and be active around you. For example, it was just a background NPC before, but there is no telling what qualitative changes will occur in the mini-game in the future."

"Eh? Wait a minute, this..."

"You didn't let me finish the introduction just now, so you asked me to come up with the questions quickly." The copy host sighed, "You must listen to the rules carefully in the future."

Bohemia slumped her shoulders—even if she knew the punitive consequences, she couldn't stop playing small games. After much thought, it was all Lin Sanjiu's fault.

Her impressions of serial killers all come from film and television works - in fact, although she may have killed more people herself, the concept of "serial killer" is always more chilling.

The knocking on the door was neither urgent nor slow, but continued.

Amidst the loud noises, Bohemia mustered up her courage and shouted: "Please come in!"

"Miss Winters?" A woman she had never seen before poked her head in and said with a smile: "The results of the last examination are out."

Bohemia has always longed for the temperament of a gentle scholar, and this woman is simply the spokesperson of "Kochi": she is probably less than forty, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, fair skin, and neatly combed chestnut hair. Qi; when she spoke, she spoke softly and clearly - you could tell at a glance that it was definitely not a serial killer -

Bohemian's eyes suddenly stopped on the woman's white coat.

A splash of crimson liquid stained one side of her white coat. Although the area is not large, anyone can tell at a glance that it is blood stains.

Descartes was so excited that he twisted around and shouted: "It's so obvious! There was blood as soon as we came up. There is no three hundred taels of silver here, it can't be her! Oh, but if the question maker guesses us If she thinks this way and deliberately does the opposite, then she might be..."

It’s all nonsense back and forth!

Bohemia was unable to open her mouth to tell it to shut up, so she squeezed it hard with her consciousness, and then pretended to be calm and asked one word: "Oh?"

This is what she summed up. If you want to avoid revealing your secrets, you have to talk less.

"The result is not very satisfactory~IndoMTL.com~" The gold-rimmed glasses sighed, "I originally thought that the DNA belonging to the victim could be detected from the vomit of No. 1702... But unfortunately, what? nor. No matter what he did with the only piece of the victim's body, he would not eat her as the prosecutor thought. Now, his lawyer has something to say in his appeal. After all, just because there’s a video of cannibalism on your computer doesn’t mean you’ll actually do it. ”

Could there be DNA in the vomit?

Bohemia felt as if the potato slices just now were about to crawl all the way up from her stomach. She took a quick breath, pointed at the person who was probably a doctor, and changed the subject: "Your clothes... ”

"Ah," the female doctor looked down and was surprised: "Someone was injured in a fight in the morning and accidentally contracted the infection when he was sent to my place."

It seems barely explainable. As the prison warden, Bohemia would know if anyone had been injured in a fight just by asking.

"By the way," the female doctor suddenly suppressed her smile and nodded slightly to her: "I received the flower basket you sent. He is so young, less than one year old... thinking of this, I feel like the world It's so unfair. But you don't have to worry about me, I... I have been mentally prepared from the day I was pregnant with him."

Her child died?

Bohemia became suspicious, mumbled a few words, took the big brown paper envelope, and thanked the doctor. Just as the other person turned to leave the office, two more people approached the half-open door.

"Miss Winters,"

Both men were wearing the same style of black coat, and both had the Bureau of Investigation logo sewn on their chests. One is taller and the other is short, but their expressions are equally serious: "...can we talk to you alone?"

...Could it be possible that an investigation bureau official was the murderer?