Chapter 44: Twins 9 Guess

Zhu Ci seemed to be in good spirits, but the scars from yesterday's underwater injury and the scars from last night's deliberate injury in order to have a good sleep had not disappeared.

Andy never thought about the fact that he didn't come out last night, but he was surprised that Zhu Ci survived.

Yesterday, when I used a tool that could detect ghostly auras to check the water in the pond, the thick aura of death inside didn't seem like it would leave any chance of survival.

unless……

He narrowed his eyes, grasping a clue that he didn't have.

"Stop staring at me. I don't like you." Meng Yuanzhou's mocking voice came over.

Andy tilted his head to look at him, but didn't know what he was thinking about, and didn't say anything to him.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately confused. Could it be that he really liked the speech?

Zhu Ci greeted him, "Good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

The atmosphere was strangely able to maintain superficial peace, as if they had not fought to the death yesterday.

This activity was completely organized by NPC nannies. What was even more strange was that all players, whether nannies or children, had to sit down and complete the painting.

In front of them was a box of colored pencils and some white paper.

The NPC nanny wrote a few words on the blackboard, which is the content of this painting.

"My fantasy."

This is a very normal topic. Kindergartens let children draw in order to exercise their imagination and creativity.

But the players couldn't put pen to paper for a long time.

It was so weird. After what happened in the swimming pool yesterday afternoon, they didn't think they could just paint a casual picture and be done with it. What if the picture they were working on could come true?

What should they do if something strange happens to hurt them?

But players quickly found something to refer to.

There are still a few living NPC children in this world, as well as those dead nannies.

They don't need to think so much before they write.

The children took out their paintbrushes and started drawing at random. Some drew monsters and superheroes, and some drew apples and bananas. There was no pattern to be found, and there seemed to be no taboos on all the colors of colored pencils.

As for the ghost nannies, they were even more relaxed. They took the pen and randomly drew a few messy lines, just like a ball of yarn that was played with by a cat.

The NPC on the stage didn't show any sign of wrongness when he came down to watch, and even asked them what they were drawing one by one, and then encouraged them in a gentle tone.

This undoubtedly tells players that this event is a welfare agency.

They can draw whatever they want and will not be punished.

Zhuci also knew this.

He took out a pen and sketched casually.

It completely replicated the level of a kindergarten kid, and you could vaguely tell that it was a woman.

Triangle skirt, bamboo legs, and curly hair.

When the NPC turned around, he asked Zhuci: "What are you drawing?"

"Mom, I miss you." Zhuci said.

Very good, this answer is consistent with the child’s speech.

The NPC said kindly, "Mom is always with you. Don't miss her too much."

Zhuci continued, "I want to protect her more than my mother protects me."

He casually drew a simple sketch, which vaguely looked like a toy sword.

"Good boy, you are really a responsible person. The teacher likes you very much. What is your name?" The NPC nanny was moved by his righteous answer just like the kindergarten teachers in real life.

His performance was seen by other players, but they just thought he was pretending.

Many thoughts flashed through the minds of several players.

If you look carefully at the congratulatory speech, you will find that the lineup of nannies is different from the original one.

Many faces were swapped.

Zhu Ci said, "My name is Zhu Ci, teacher, is this how it should be drawn? Can I go to your office to ask?"

"Of course, kid, come with the teacher later." The NPC's voice became excited.

The other players couldn't draw anymore with their pens in their hands.

Why do I feel like there is a conspicuous bag among them, just like the kid who used to deliberately want to stand out in school. I really want to hit him.

The NPC teacher was going to continue turning, but then she moved faster, as if she couldn't wait to have a private chat with Zhu Ci.

After some thought, a few of the more skilled players quickly decided on the theme.

Maternal love is a child’s gratitude to his mother.

Do NPCs like this kind of child?

But what’s the use of knowing this?

Meng Yuanzhou quietly walked over and approached Zhu Ci and said, "Don't get too close to these nannies. They might be from the villain camp."

Many of the players present seemed to know this, and they had lost interest in becoming a nanny or in building a good relationship with one.

He said, "Well, thank you."

That's all.

Then the NPC teacher waved to him, and Zhuci went over without hesitation, taking all the papers and pens.

Meng Yuanzhou: “…”

[“Ah… Now that we know that NPCs can be bad, are we all going to go?”

"It was clear last night that these children were killed by nannies who were harming them in the name of caring for them."

"Hey, I've already reminded him, why did he still go? Is he looking for clues?"】

…

The other players were also worried that Zhuci was looking for clues behind their backs, so some of them followed him secretly.

Mo Yangbing and Wu Yi followed, wanting to chase away these eavesdropping players.

However, it seems that there is no need to block the conversation between Zhuci and this NPC nanny.

Because Zhu Ci talked to the nanny about various legends about swords, and also asked what kind of sword pattern should be designed to look good, and what kind of sword appeared in what cartoons.

The content is so childish and boring that people have no interest in listening.

【“???”

"It's just infantilized, right?"

"Hahaha, the anchor who nodded seriously on purpose looks so cute. It made me laugh to death."

"The anchor is a sword fan? He has actually watched so many cartoons? He doesn't look like someone who watches cartoons."

"Is it possible that the anchor is trying to confuse other players?"]

…

When all the players outside left out of boredom, Zhuci's tone suddenly changed.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room thought that he was finally going to talk about something deeper and more technical, the question Zhu Ci asked was indeed very technical.

"The posture of using the sword", "the position of applying force", "the length ratio of the sword", "what kind of sword is suitable for different people".

The teacher was a little confused about the answer, but she clicked around on the computer and actually found some relevant information. She even showed the picture to Zhuci.

【“???Internet?”

"Really? It turns out that computers can actually access the Internet."

"That's terrible. No, there's no Internet connection icon on the computer."

"Forget it, maybe the system is instructing the NPCs to speak from behind."

"The anchor wants to know why he doesn't just go to the mall to look for it. The system is full of boring things like this."】

…

After understanding the speech, Zhu continued to pester the NPC to tell a story.

The NPC was surrounded by children with such enthusiasm for the first time and was very happy. Then she told Zhuci that there really was a sword in this copy, which was left by a great predecessor and could slay demons and defend the way.

Zhuci nodded, thanked him politely, and left the office.

The NPC behind him muttered to himself, "What a good candidate. We can train him and he can take over. Why not send a regular employee to protect him?"

After Zhu Ci left the office, he ran into Mo Yangbing and Wu Yi.

The two men looked at him with different expressions.

"Zhu Ci, are you out of your mind?" Mo Yangbing asked.

Zhu Ci said calmly: "No."

"Brother, I just seemed to hear that the nannies in this copy are all bad people and have killed many children." Wu Yi said to him.

Zhu Ci nodded: "They must have killed a lot of children."

Mo Yangbing said: "You'd better not get too close to the villain camp."

Although a game does not clearly identify the good and bad sides, generally speaking, if the player stands on the side of justice, the degree of exploration will be higher and the chance of survival will be greater.

If you stand on the villain's side, although it will be easy in the early stages, you will be easily assimilated by ghosts and monsters in the later stages, or even be trapped so that you cannot leave the dungeon.

"Don't worry."

As he spoke his congratulatory speech, he walked towards the front desk.

"Help me to lure away any players who might come over later."

The front desk is large but all you can see is a stone statue and nothing else.

I don't think many players will come to explore it a second time.

Zhuci walked to the front slowly, still holding a pen and paper in his hand.

Mo Yangbing didn't say anything. After all, he wasn't a puzzle player. He knew the general plot and understood the specific situation, and the rest would be left to force.

I don't think anyone can understand what the speech is about.

He came to the statue and bought a ruler, drawing tools, and architectural measuring tools in the mall.

He wrote down a lot of numbers on a piece of white paper.

Strange formulas appeared on it.

【“??? What is the anchor doing?”

"Oh my god, my brain...it hurts."

"The host is calculating the proportions of the statue?"

"Um, it should be the proportions of the hand, and there is also a sword drawn on it."】

The boy was seriously drawing on the paper, and his serious look made people dream back to high school.

Not long after, Zhuci put down his pen and paper and came to a conclusion: "The mother of this stone statue is pointing a sword at her belly."

"She wanted to kill her baby."

When these words came out, Mo Yangbing frowned: "Is that so?"

Isn't the theme maternal love? The statue's expression seems to show that it loves the child very much.

Zhu Ci said: "The data tells me that the distance, angle, and wrist force of her hand all indicate that she wanted to kill the child. And if nothing unexpected happens, there is something in the belly of this stone statue."

Because this guess went against real-life ethics and was easy to be mistaken with the naked eye, he specifically verified it with numbers.

Judging from the baby's proportions, he was almost certain that the belly could really hold a baby, or even two babies as big as the one he had seen in the pool.

The name of this copy is "Twins".

And now they hardly encounter anything that fits this name.