Chapter 022 Anchor Simulator

Ever since the communication was cut off, 123 has always wanted to check out the unfinished building. Unlike before when he was fully armed, he wisely chose a telescope this time and traveled thousands of miles and took various transfers to try to isolate himself from the host's surveillance.

In order to avoid being located, he even made an appointment with a courier. After paying the money after a while, the headset would be quickly delivered to him in a cardboard box.

However, Ji Xu never paid attention to the contestants' private lives.

When he was ordering a courier, Ji Xu was selecting equipment from the armory; when he was taking the subway to the plane, Ji Xu was comparing which of the two lethal robots was more durable; when he got off the plane and left the station, Ji Xu had already arranged the location for the next game and moved his default cabin there.

He once again expressed his admiration for the convenience of Skill 2.

Then Ji Xu began to wait. The tree hole had originally planned to serve as an alarm clock, but it found that it was not necessary at all.

Ji Xu lives a regular life, going to bed early and getting up early, taking a nap at noon, eating takeout and paying attention to balanced nutrition, and setting aside a fixed time every day to practice shooting. One day, he came over with a few sips of watermelon juice he had drunk before taking a shower, his hair was wet with water marks from taking a shower after training, and asked the cactus thrown into the crystal ball: "How do you feel?"

"No feeling." Shudong retracted his thoughts and carefully identified, "This body has no cells. Otherwise, with your watering frequency, I would have been drowned long ago."

Ji Xu: "I know, I did it on purpose."

“…”

Sometimes I really doubt whether employers will speak properly.

Ji Xu is obviously gentle when chatting with people, and he will make jokes and show weakness on purpose, but he always says something out of the blue that makes your heart ache. What's even more frustrating is that you know he has no ill intentions. Instead, he is sincere and speaks the truth.

Jixu placed the tree hole in a crystal ball, and the rose that had been resurrected was planted back in the pot. The only two plants in the house had an extreme home swap. After losing its color, the rose degenerated back to red, which Jixu admired very much. He would always allocate some of the half cup of water that he used to give to the cactus every day to water the rose.

Shudong complained sourly about his old age routine and aesthetic taste, but Jixu pretended not to hear.

Not long after that, Ji Xu received a message from the hospital. He was confused to find that Anonymous, ABC and Sniper chose to be discharged at the same time. Then when he opened other software, he found that Yago Forest kept popping up news about receiving waves of sightseeing trips from the masses after he gave up management. He gave up thinking.

I don’t really understand the cultural customs of this world.

Ji Xu put down his phone, and spent a lot of free time on target practice while Shudong was hesitant to speak. What Shudong wanted to ask was, Ji Xu was not a lenient manager. During the live broadcast, he had harshly expressed that he did not like to see players avoiding battles, breaking the rules and trying to be clever. Why didn't he pay attention to the players' news now?

Ji Xu was very annoyed by its pensive mood while looking out the window. Before going to bed that night, he covered it with a cloak and said to it under the quilt: "Why can a plant like you express doubts? Forget it, it's an unsolved mystery just like your vocal cords. The reason why I don't pay attention to them is obvious. They are not contestants now, and it's not my business."

Is your sense of territory a little different from that of ordinary people?

The tree hole got the answer and took a rest reluctantly.

At the same time, after many twists and turns, 123 finally arrived near the unfinished building yesterday.

He was wearing a three-piece suit, and was standing on the street late at night, staring at the unfinished building across the street in a daze. He was dressed like a successful man with a successful career, and his expression made him look as if he had just failed in real estate investment and was thinking about how to jump off the building to feel more comfortable.

Only three days!

123 wondered incomprehensibly, he was just running around the world to test the host's surveillance level, how come in just three days, the unfinished building was completely transformed. It was completely different from the planning map and satellite photos he bought?

123 is a man with a strong spirit of inquiry and adaptability. When faced with a development that he does not understand, his first reaction is not to question the agent, but to run to an Internet cafe and use various programs to analyze the authenticity of the photos.

The good news is true.

The filming took place three days, four hours and seventeen minutes ago.

This is even more outrageous. Whose renovation team is so good that it took only three and a half days to demolish and rebuild the entire unfinished building? Adhering to the rigor, I waited until the next day to go to the rooftop again and observe from a distance with a telescope. Then I found that overnight, a semicircular frosted curtain wall inverted on the ground appeared above the unfinished building. The material and function are unknown, but it is not cheap anyway.

This is a big problem. 123 put down the telescope heavily. This is not a place he can step on.

But his pit bull spirit made him unwilling to give up his efforts of the past few days. After much deliberation, 123 decided to ask for help.

When Anonymous left the stage, she borrowed a family member's cell phone. Her recuperation address had already spread all over the world along with her evaluation of the host. When 123 contacted Anonymous, she didn't expect that her familiar old rival was also here.

It took some effort to explain, mainly to persuade abc who were cursing him across the Internet - as for their real names, they were no longer important, the whole world called them by the names they typed on the keyboard - Anonymous was easy to deal with. When she learned about the information about the host in his hand, she immediately agreed and provided an unexpected surprise.

She knows the sniper's location and can be responsible for contact and inquiry.

In short, after the winners had discussed the time in a tense manner, the other three were discharged from the hospital on the same day and flew here overnight with the sponsorship of 123.

When they landed, the unfinished building had taken on a new look. Perhaps for the convenience of filming, the host turned the frosted curtain wall into a completely transparent one, reflecting the sunlight like a large crystal ball. The dilapidated and collapsed unfinished building inside also became a tourist attraction. After the four people finished their disguises and walked out the door, they actually heard the residents happily saying that the city had a new landmark building.

“???” What’s wrong with you guys?

The host is actually here to benefit society, right?

The contestants were hesitant to speak and had a lot of questions on their faces, which attracted the attention of passers-by. These passers-by were very generous. In a world without nerves, there would be no escape game as a program. They came over and asked the contestants wearing scarves and masks, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

The sniper hid half of his face in his scarf: "Don't you think this building is a little strange?"

"It's not strange, it's not strange." Seeing their confused faces, the man kindly explained, "There are robots coming in and out every night, and the building will change after a period of time. It doesn't disturb the residents."

Others believed it.

The manual labor used in renovation is replaced by robots, so the speed is of course faster than normal. It is not uncommon to rebuild a new building from scratch in a few weeks.

After saying goodbye to passers-by, the four contestants came to the rooftop of the tallest building nearby and took out their binoculars in unison. Only the sniper took out his telescope.

Everyone else looked at him, and the sniper looked back: "What's wrong? I'm used to using this."

123's smile almost broke. "It's okay. You guys watch first. I'll tell you about the host."

How can the host gather such weird contestants? !

The reason he got people here was because he was the host, so naturally he had to get to the point as soon as possible, otherwise ABC could join forces with others to build him into the wall.

So he quickly said, "The host signed the document as Ji Xu. I don't know if it's true or not, but from my observation, he didn't bother to write a fake name."

Anonymous didn't pay any attention to this matter. She was troubled by the name on the medical insurance form, "Why didn't the host write Bai Dao?"

123 looked at him like a fool and asked, "Do we dare to disrespect him just because we know his real name?"

The others shook their heads again.

"This is the reason." He held his head with his hand as he was leading three people. "It doesn't matter what name the host uses. It doesn't matter even if he calls himself a passerby. The name of Bai Dao became famous because of him. We are afraid that he became the host because of Ji Xu, not that the host is Ji Xu."

This sentence is a bit confusing, so 123 added one more sentence in case they didn’t understand.

"If it were any other host, I would have tried to contact the remaining contestants to cause trouble the second I arrived in the forest."

You are quite honest.

The other contestants were speechless and unable to refute. Think about how careless they were in filling out the information. If the host hadn't stunned everyone with his first glance, the escape show would have turned into a rebellion and division of the spoils.

The sniper asked the question that everyone was concerned about: "Don't we know the host's real name? Why do we still call him the host?"

Anonymous answered honestly: "Because I don't dare to call my real name directly, I always feel that there will be sudden sounds coming from nearby electronic devices, which will deduct points from me."

The demonized host has become a psychological shadow for everyone. The key is that they can't say what's scary about it. The only thing that is certain is that the reason they can discuss it boldly without fear of being killed is that everyone knows clearly in their hearts that they have no intention of causing trouble any longer.

This gathering could also be called the "Host Personality Analysis Meeting." If you break it down, it's similar to a top student trying to figure out the preferences of the person who sets the questions.

The organizer of the meeting calmly picked up the telescope and said, "The host will not care about our small gathering here..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Wait, why is there a person in there?!"

Others immediately picked up telescopes and magnifying glasses.

Following the point of 123's sight, everyone saw a young man wearing a hooded sweatshirt and black overalls tucked into soft-soled boots. He had short hair and wore thin-framed glasses. He was holding a swaying ball-shaped ornament in his left hand and a glass in his right hand. He seemed to be preparing to enter the building, and his wrists and knuckles were wrapped in pure white sports bandages.

Anonymous: "To be honest, I have a shocking idea..."

The sniper silently put down the scope, turned around and replaced the telescope prepared by 123 from the backpack behind him, expressing with his actions that he understood what Anonymous was thinking.

"Why is the host here?!!"

abc hissed, and felt phantom pain all over his body. "Didn't they say there were only robots in there? He can't be here to oversee the machines!"

As they were talking, the person being observed suddenly looked up. He recognized the reflection, gave them a polite, perfunctory smile, and raised his glass to signal to everyone from a distance.

Then he took off his glasses, took out a pure white mask and put it on his face.

The next second, whether it was the mobile phone, the radio communication walkie-talkie, or the laptop computer in their backpack, all were invaded by one channel. The sounds merged together, and even the people downstairs looked out the window.

"I didn't expect everyone to be so free," the people below said. Ji Xu or the host announced, "In that case, the next game will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to enter on time."

The man put down his hand holding the glass, turned around and left calmly, leaving behind a bunch of painful masks of people who face the shadows in their hearts head-on.

Why did the nightmare come true! ?