Xiao Lan was a little surprised that Luo's memory had not been tampered with, but now there are so many players here, it is obviously not suitable for the two of them to communicate. Writing on Luo's envelope is too slow to communicate. good.

Xiao Lan gave Luo a look and motioned for him to wait for the two to chat alone.

Luo nodded lightly, expressing understanding.

"Why this person?" Someone asked.

There were nine players in total at the time. Why was it him, was it a random death, or did he trigger some death condition? Understanding this is crucial for players.

Mu Yang took out his work permit while looking at the game console: "I guess it has something to do with the work permit, did you all bring it?"

Players have touched their work cards one after another.

After checking each other's eyes, they looked at the work permit on the table and understood. seem to have seen the requirement of wearing a work permit in the company's system before, and most players have brought it, even if it is a written document that dislikes it to the point of being no exception.

This guy who was recruited, don't know if it was Tie Tie or he didn't pay attention to the requirements. He didn't bring his work permit when he went to the meeting, so he got cold.

But it was precisely because he forgot to bring his work permit that he left a message to the players.

People don't know whether to thank him or pity him.

"Then he, he, what and when did he disappear?" Hua Bei asked.

Players have fallen into memory.

Xiao Lan remembered that everyone had all received the text message about the meeting before, and only went to the conference room together. After returning from the conference room, Hu Zhai found the blank work card.

The seats in the office are arranged according to the number of players. Each player said that their office seats and the number of people match, indicating that when they got their work permits and entered the office, there were still nine people.

Then the disappearance of the player named He Kaisui should have happened when the players left the office for a meeting.

Otherwise, in the ten minutes before the meeting, Hu Zhai would have noticed the blank work permit.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the bell that rang after the boss announced the meeting. Xiao Lan looked at the time. It was 1:55, and it was about ten minutes before they left the conference room.

Xiao Lan looked around the crowd: "Do you remember what time the boss said when the meeting was over?"

"1:44." Luo replied affirmatively, "There was a bell at that time."

"I, I also looked at the time, it was 1:44." Hua Bei also replied.

"+1" Mu Yang also said that his eyes were still glued to the screen of the game console.

Xiao Lan: "We were in the lobby and the first time we heard the bell and the boss appeared at 0:44."

Hu Zhai folded his hands in front of his chest and made a girl-like fearful gesture: "You mean, every 44 points will have an accident..."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Although it's just my guess, the first 44 points are the official start of the game, and the second 44 points are when a player disappears. We don't know what will happen to the next 44 points."

The faces of the players became heavier.

In other words, it will happen again in less than an hour.

When the previous player disappeared, they didn't feel anything, so it was very unfavorable for how to be vigilant and predict the crisis.

It feels like a ship sailing into a sea full of reefs with the helmsman blindfolded. They know that there are crises around them, but they can't tell where the crisis is coming from.

While the players were discussing, Cheng Wenyi stood behind, licking the cat while watching the crowd's reactions.

His expression was always indifferent, and he didn't say anything, like a complete bystander. His eyes always swept over Xiao Lan and Luo unintentionally, as if he was very interested in their every move.

Because of the limited time, the boss mentioned that they had arranged work for them. Players still returned to their workstations to see what the work in their hands was, so as not to fall into a hidden death trap without knowing it.

Still working in the early morning, it is not a miserable life for game developers.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to express that he was going to the toilet, and Luo followed closely.

Mu Yang on the side asked suspiciously, "Why do you both go to the toilet together?"

In his impression, this seems to be a hobby only for female students in the class.

"Because we always go to the toilet together, it feels more secure." Xiao Lan replied without changing his face, and fooled the minors without any conscience, "You can try it if you have a chance."

Mu Yang: "..."

It sounds reasonable, but it always feels like something is wrong.

Thinking of Cheng Wenyi's delicate and extravagant style, if he asked him to go to the toilet together, Mu Yang suspected that he would be sent to clean the toilet for a whole year and write 100,000 words every day.

Tyrant, just so unsympathetic.

Just imagining it, Mu Yang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

just forget it……

——

Xiao Lan and Luo went to the toilet alone.

The toilet is very clean, there is no peculiar smell in it, and it is not dirty. Every floor tile is clean, but the overall area is not large, and the two big men are a bit crowded standing in it.

After confirming that there were no other players or surveillance items around, Xiao Lan asked, "What happened when He Kaisui disappeared?"

"He disappeared in an instant, he didn't fight, and he didn't change his expression. At the same time, I didn't feel any power fluctuations." Luo thought about the wording, "It's like...existence has been erased, what happened? What probably only he himself knows.

Xiao Lan frowned: "Invisible power?"

Luo: "I guess this kind of power should have a lot of restrictions. Otherwise, with this ability, it would not be a problem to wipe out all the players in an instant."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Indeed, time and death conditions are indispensable. I guess it should only be able to take away a qualified person at 44 points."

If it is possible to kill people unscrupulously, how can this silent disappearance be confronted? When the time comes, the players are still resisting, and it's okay to lie down and die.

"However, with the progress of the game, there may not be any changes." Xiao Lan said.

According to the games he has experienced, the death threats at the beginning are the lightest, and there are also the most restrictions on triggering the death conditions. As the game progresses slowly, the danger of death will increase.

In this game, the threat at the beginning of the game was a little too powerful, and there were still some restrictions, but in the later stage, if such restrictions became less and less, or even disappeared, then it would be really troublesome.

However, there are still too few clues now, and they know very little about the situation of ghosts.

Looking at Xiao Lan who was so close to him who was in deep thought, Luo thought a little regretfully, the speed of self-regulation is really fast, and now I don't feel embarrassed at all when I'm alone with him, which is really regrettable.

It seems that he still needs to work hard.

——

Soon after.

The two returned to the office.

Mu Yang rarely put down the game boy who almost merged with him. He was staring at the screen in front of him with a serious look on his face.

The Huabei next to her also looked sad, like a cabbage that had been exposed to the sun.

"What happened?" Xiao Lan stepped forward and asked.

Mu Yang threw the digital pen in his hand aside, feeling a little depressed: "The work assigned to me is the original painting, and I will draw the NPC according to the content described in the planning file."

"Sigh..." He sighed and turned his screen to face Xiao Lan and the two of them.

I saw an indescribable stick figure on it. In theory, this should be a person. After all, Xiao Lan could vaguely distinguish the lines representing the head and limbs.

But this head is twice the size of the entire body, and the lines are crooked. If you don't look closely, you might think it's a potato, and it seems to have sprouted on it.

Xiao Lan reluctantly commented: "Well...it's very creative."

Taking another look at the description of the planning file on the computer, the requirement is to draw a girl, compared to Mu Yang's painting...

Miserable, really miserable.

The punk boy played with the game console stubbornly, and didn't want to face his own work.

At this time, Luo also walked to his computer: "My work is also an original painting."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Are you blind when you come to the world? Why do you have to be so hard on yourself?

Seeing Xiao Lan's eyes, Luo smiled and picked up the digital pen and said, "Please believe, I'm not the me I used to be."

That gesture seemed quite sure.

Xiao Lan thought about the large number of painting tutorials she gave to Luo, and also thought about Luo's terrible memory, did he really gain something?

After walking over suspiciously, Xiao Lan closed herself.

If he believes in this soul painter again, he will be stupid...

This guy just learned to color! And five or six high-saturation colors are stacked together, matched with his style of painting from the depths of the soul, the red, blue, purple and green are more spicy eyes, okay?

The children's painting class seems to have opened a point of no return for his artistic life.

Luo Xin vowed: "This is the essence of the new futuristic soul school."

Xiao Lan's eyes were full of despair, Mu Yang's paintings could still see limbs and heads, Luo's paintings had evolved to the point where they couldn't tell the shape of a human at all. Even if we abandon morals and aesthetics and lower the scoring standard, it can only be classified into the range that Picasso drew with his feet after mixing cephalosporin with wine.

This guy Luo is always reliable and skillful in other aspects. Only in the art of painting, he is very insistent and full of self-confidence, which makes people wonder what the source of his self-confidence is.

Is this the biggest difficulty in the whole game?

Mu Yang quietly walked over to take a look at the screen, then quietly relieved and went back.

The pace was a little brisk.

This little gesture did not escape Luo's eyes: "..."

Boy, what is your reaction?

When the second-to-last of the grade was taking the exam, he found that the last-to-last appeared in the examination room.

Xiao Lan walked to his computer and found that his task was 3D modeling.

After opening the 3dmax modeled on the computer, he was silent... This complex interface makes people dizzy, and even learning it is definitely not something that can be solved in a short time.

Hua Bei, who was sitting next to him, also came over: "My job is, U, UI... What is this?"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw blankness in each other's eyes. Is the garbage game trying to kill us?

"You...can you write a plan? I can only play games and don't design levels..." Hu Zhai walked in from the outside with empty eyes.

Then he met the blank eyes of the four in the room.

Those were the heart-to-heart glances between the scumbags who were trying to hand in blank papers in the exam room.

Suddenly, Hu Zhai understood, and there was no need to say anything.

At this time, the player who became the planner on the other side also came out of the office and shook his head at them.

Mu Yang walked over to Cheng Wenyi: "Brother Cheng, you can leave the program to me."

Cheng Wen shook his head, scratched Shirley's chin lightly, and said slowly, "My job is a front-end program, and I need art resources from your side, but it doesn't seem possible."

Xiao Lan pushed the keyboard aside: "I don't think these tasks can be done by non-professional players. It is impossible for the game to set up such levels. If the task cannot be completed, even if the death condition is triggered, who can survive?"

Hu Zhai touched his chin: "Then... what are the conditions of death?"

The game arranges impossible tasks for the player, and if the work itself is not a death condition, where will the death condition be arranged?

Xiao Lan flashed: "What happens when an employee always makes mistakes at work?"

Mu Yang said subconsciously: "Throw it down to reclaim the sea."

Xiao Lan & the players: "..."

Is it so easy for your reincarnated social animals? ! They looked at Mu Yang and Cheng Wenyi with a little sympathy in their eyes.

"Old, the boss will come to talk to you." Hua Bei said weakly.

This is the normal answer.

boss……

Thinking of the boss who has never seen his true face, plus that eerie voice, the players shuddered.

The last time they were summoned by the boss was a group meeting, and then they had a cold one. If it's a private conversation this time... can they escape from the death crisis?

Everyone felt as if a sharp sword was hanging over them.