"Are you the real Su Mingan?"

The way in from the small door is very cautious. After all, one of them has been replaced.

"Of course, are you Lu?" Su Mingan said.

Lu raised the red candle in his hand, and the candlelight illuminated Su Mingan's face.

"Of course I am. But I'm wondering, will the mole who replaces us have our memories?" Lu said.

"It's hard to say," Su Mingan said.

"Then, we need to consider issues about the world game's mechanism." Lu said: "I think the world game cannot read our memories."

Su Ming'an was moved and said calmly: "Why do you say that?"

"Think about it from the perspective of game mechanics." Lu said: "If the world game can read our memories, then the inner ghosts will have exactly the same way of thinking, emotions, memories, and abilities as us... We can't tell whether they are the original ones at all.

player."

"Your judgment is a bit one-sided." Su Mingan said

"Of course, it would be possible if the game could clearly read our memories, but let the ghost deliberately pretend to be different from us so that we can tell them apart. But in this way, we are still in a blind cat-killing situation.

state, unless we accidentally detect an anomaly, we still can't distinguish the mole from the player, and we can't take targeted actions - I think this is a world game that has always been good at guiding players to think.

If we don't do this, it will definitely leave us enough space to think about the word memory - Su Ming'an, although my words contain elements of inversion of cause and effect, you should be able to understand what I mean," Lu said.

After listening to Lu's words, Su Mingan relaxed slightly. It was convenient to exchange clues with smart people.

If the person in front of him was not Lu, a top player, but an ordinary player, Lu Lai would not have said these words to him, but he would have explained them to ordinary players.

The players at the top of the list are indeed completely different from ordinary players, and their ways of thinking are not on the same line. Only those who adapt to the unique way of thinking of world games can successfully reach the present.

In the world game, [Adaptability] is the most important point, and EQ and IQ are only secondary factors. Su Mingan thinks that he is not very smart, nor can he speak much. It has always been his adaptability and adaptability to [Game Mechanism].

His sensitivity allows him to detect many hidden information.

Nowadays, the live broadcast room is no longer unified. In his live broadcast room, all the floating barrage is: [What are these two people talking about?] [I played it backwards three times and still didn’t understand] [Lu’s point of view is somewhat

Sophistry, I don’t agree with it.] Sentences like this.

"Then, based on the premise that 'the world game cannot read the player's memory', the insider should not know what we are thinking.

Even if they can know our past, it is probably in the form of an [observer], reading memories like a reading disk, rather than simulating our hearts." Lu said: "For example, the mole can know

A copy of everything I have experienced in the past, knowing what I went through as a child,

But they have no way of knowing exactly what I was thinking at that time."

"I agree." Su Mingan said.

"So, can these words of mine convince you that I am Lu himself?" Lu smiled.

"It's not clear yet." Su Mingan said: "After all, I am not familiar with Lu. I am not sure whether Lu would say such a thing in such a situation."

"I'm sorry to hear you say that." Lu sighed.

Even when he sighed, he still had a smile on his face. This popular peak player seemed to be able to remain optimistic in any situation. Su Mingan turned around, clue insights giving him hints,

He approached a dark corner and unexpectedly found a walkie-talkie. He wiped it and saw a simple drawing of a smiling girl with purple hair on the walkie-talkie.

A line of text popped out.

[You discovered (walkie-talkie)] [By triggering other clues, you can communicate with Yuan Shuangshuang.] [You started the castle plot "Good Night"]

"Yuan Shuangshuang?" Su Ming'an muttered to himself.

He started to look at other things, and some specific things could be put into the newly appeared "inventory". There were four slots in the "inventory", and he also found a used syringe.

…

[You found (used syringe)] [(used syringe): A syringe with some liquid remaining, will you throw it away?] He threw the syringe into the trash can next to him.

The text pops up.

[Well done, this will prevent you from being contaminated by the virus.]

…Virus?

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

He suddenly heard a violent buzzing sound.

"Rumble-Rumble-Rumble-"

A dark, huge shadow seemed to be approaching him.

"boom!"

A huge claw suddenly broke through the door and rushed in, exuding a strong curse breath.

"It's a cursed black beast!" Lu immediately retreated: "There are more than one - the back roads are also blocked."

While they were searching for clues, it turned out that they had to escape the attack of the cursed black beast, otherwise they would die on the way.

This can also explain why they are cooperative, because the final death toll will not be low.

[Please find a hiding place as soon as possible!] A system prompt popped up.

Lu had already taken a step ahead and hid in the iron cabinet next to him.

Su Ming'an, however, did not retreat but instead moved forward. When he landed, he saw the man in black robe standing on top of a cursed black beast, looking down at him.

The hospitable owner of the castle is actually hunting down his guests who have come from afar.

Seeing Su Ming'an move out, the man in black robe immediately changed the target of attack. One of the black beast's big claws struck the wind, causing a violent sound of breaking through the air.

This is a windowless corridor with a narrow area. The black beast has been squeezed into a long strip. Su Mingan has almost nowhere to stay. Touching this thing will trigger a curse, not to mention that his current sanity value is only 50 points.

He issued a judgment, which fell on the head of the man in black robe, controlling him.

However, the next moment, the black beast stretched out several claws out of thin air and protected the man in black robe tightly.

...the same thing again.

This person is really like a tortoise shell. He doesn't dare touch the black beast because of others, but he protects himself whenever he sees someone.

Su Mingan didn't want to get entangled with him, so he knocked open the wooden door next to him and ran towards other rooms.

The men in black robes behind did not catch up. The route of this castle was very complicated and extended in all directions. Almost every room had a small door that could be opened.

"...Su Mingan?"

When he opened a door, a man turned around alertly and frowned when he saw him.

"...I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time." The man said with a smile.

"I'm not really looking forward to it," Su Mingan said.

The man in front of him in a pitch-black priest robe is none other than Angel, one of the famous lunatics among the players on the list.

Ordinary players have mixed feelings about him, because Angel seems to be a holy father who will help the weak and even take the initiative to protect others. But if he is suddenly judged as "evil not worth saving",

He might suddenly burn him to death.

This is a moody guy,

"Sir, can I interrupt you for a moment? I want to talk to you about my Holy God Gale," Angel said with a smile.

The next moment, his body shook violently and moved several meters away.

The place where he was standing was hit by Su Ming'an's spatial vibration and a large depression was created. Even the table next to him turned into sawdust and scattered.

"Why did you attack me suddenly?" Angel said softly: "I thought you were a person who could listen to what you said.

"Because you didn't doubt whether I was a traitor." Su Ming'an said, flicking his wrist, and pierced the retreating Angel with a flying sword.

A holy light shone behind Angel, as if a pair of angel wings were spreading. However, when the judgment skill fell on his head, the angelic light disappeared instantly, and the flying sword stabbed him in the heart.

Then he entered and pinned him hard against the wall.

Scarlet blood spilled all over the floor. Angel spit out a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes.

Su Mingan took a look and his sanity value increased by 10 points.

He suddenly heard a noise, turned around, and saw the slender Super Lucky Player Shirley, who looked slightly timid, sticking her head out.

"Are you Su Ming'an?" Shirley said softly as she quietly backed away.

Su Ming'an didn't answer, his hand flashed with light.

He has made up his mind to kill all the players he sees. They are in a competitive relationship. He can't tell whether these people are the players themselves or the insiders. In this case, it is better to kill them all, lest the insiders take over the ancients over time.

All the feathers in the castle were destroyed.

The reason why I didn't kill Lu just now was because Lu's way of thinking was very similar to his, and not like an NPC pretending to be a mole.

Seeing the light on Su Ming'an's hand, Shirley already showed fear,

"Shirley, I extend an invitation to the tower to you." Su Ming'an said.

The blue barrier spread out in an instant.

"I, I'm really not a mole..." Shirley backed away.
To be continued...