Doomsday Wonderland

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

Bohemia put her feet up on the desk, holding a bag of potato chips from her subordinate's office, and eating them loudly; Descartes lay on the armrest of her chair, leaning back with her. Hold your head and watch the 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 went to school or not. She doesn't look very educated anyway."

Lin Sanjiu obviously heard it - she frowned on the screen, and just as she was about to look up, she was immediately stopped by a female voice in the distance: "3, you are not allowed 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 even if she wanted to help, she couldn't help. What's more, she didn't want to help at all - looking around, she swallowed a mouthful of potato chips and complained to Lin Sanjiu: "This room There are no weapons in the 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 would have to 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 this act of giving you a shot of suicide 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 is out of the game, he still plans to stride towards it. With the silly look in Zhi's arms, 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 didn't 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 influence another game? I can't reach it with my hand.

As soon as he 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 can't directly touch the items in another game, but you can come to me and redeem the right to affect the environment of another game."

"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 start with the second method -"

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

Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyes 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 request Ask the NPCs in the opponent's game to help, or take the opponent's items back to your own game... It's up to you how to use them. I call it 'trade'."

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

"are you sure?"

"nonsense."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop", and the picture 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 a question quickly."

The copy host seemed to snap his fingers, and suddenly there was a "dong dong" knock on the door of the office. Amidst the loud knocking, the copy host calmly explained: "I will walk into your office next." Among the people, one is a serial killer who has never been discovered. In a brief interaction with you or others, he/she revealed doubts. Please answer based on the doubts, which person is the serial killer."

Bohemia gulped. "L-serial killer?"

The knocking continued, and apparently it would continue 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 - it's just that this The unidentified serial killer will officially stay in your game and be active around you. For example, it was just a background NPC in the past, but there is no telling what qualitative changes will occur in the mini-game."

"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's shoulders slumped—even knowing the punishing 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 came in and smiled: "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; she speaks When speaking, she spoke softly and clearly - one could tell at a glance that it was definitely not a serial killer -

Bohemia's eyes suddenly fell 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 are no three hundred taels of silver here, it can't be her! Oh, but if the person who asked the question had guessed that we would think so , deliberately doing the opposite, then she might be..."

It's all bullshit 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, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.ｎnet" 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, There was nothing. 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 would have something to say in the appeal. After all, there was food stored in the computer. Videos of people don’t mean they will actually do it.”

Could there be DNA in the vomit?

Bohemia felt as if the potato slices she had just eaten were about to come up all the way 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 at her: "I received the flower basket you sent. He is so young, less than one year old... thinking about this, I feel that the world is 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 jacket, with the Bureau's logo sewn on the chest. 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?