Chapter 1195 1203 [Social Death Scene]
The original email should have looked like this.
However, now, Gin carefully read the contents in the middle. Then he found that although many of the keywords in the sent email overlapped with what he wanted to say, in fact, what he sent out was -
[Just now, Vermouth, Uzo, and Vodka and I went to get a pair of high-tech glasses. The doctor said it can help me improve my current problem of recognizing people.
Nowadays, medical science is progressing faster and faster. After I consulted a professional, I learned that there was indeed nothing wrong with the glasses. In addition, I don't know why, but I always feel that this treatment plan has the shadow of Shirley, and there is some overlap with her research field.
I hope you can investigate the origin of this eyeglass treatment. I think Shirley may have infiltrated their development team and led this research - I will gather a few other people and they will be at your disposal at any time.]
This messy email, although not incoherent, does not look like something that a sober Gin would write.
——It’s more like something that was accidentally sent out when one was so tired that one was sleepwalking, symbolizing the obsession deep in one’s heart.
"..." Gin was a little dazed for a moment as he read the words - if everything that had just happened had not been too real, he would have suspected that he was sleepwalking.
He deleted the nonsense and rewrote the email he really wanted to write.
This time, Gin's hand speed was much slower, and his eyes were fixed on the screen as if he was staring at prey, as he wrote and read at the same time.
Then he discovered with a cold sweat that every time he wrote down key information, he would unconsciously forget what he originally wanted to write, just like forgetting the words when picking up a pen, and instead write something meaningless and nonsense.
This hypnotic state will undoubtedly make the person involved feel creepy.
Gin suddenly remembered what the anonymous boss said when he was digging for Uzo in front of them - "Don't worry about the people next to you. They have promised to keep it a secret and won't leak it."
When he heard this just now, Gin's attention was still focused on "how to cut the anonymous boss into pieces", and he just thought it was an empty promise to deceive Uzo.
But now it seems...
Gin: "..." Before entering the game, what exactly is written on the "User Confidentiality Clause"? !
And that is a rule that must be followed?
How did Anonymous do it? Could that weird pair of gaming glasses also serve the purpose of assisting in suggestion?
“…”
Regardless of the reason, the result is certain.
——It seems that he can’t report this matter to his boss for the time being.
We must first find a way to resolve this strange state.
In addition, the other three people...
Gin remembered something, cleared the message, exited the email interface, and called Jiang Xia again.
…
"Hello?" Gin asked. Were you also affected by that suggestion? "How was your rest tonight?"
The breathing on the other end of the phone paused slightly.
After a while, Gin heard Jiang Xia laugh, and said as if he had seen through everything: "You had a good rest - what's wrong, are you envious?"
"..." Two veins popped out on Gin's forehead. You know I'm asking you about the game. "I rested well too."
"…#"
Gin couldn't stand this kind of negatively efficient conversation anymore.
He resisted the urge to smash his phone: "...Go to Hegson's Bar, right now."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Then he came to his senses and realized that he might have chosen the wrong person to communicate with.
——Among the three "teammates" tonight, Gin really agrees with Uzo's analytical ability the most.
But if you think about it carefully, facing such a bizarre thing, Uzo’s first reaction would probably be “I find it interesting”. He might not really cooperate with him to figure out the situation. Instead, he would play tricks on him, and the efficiency of exchanging information would be very low... Maybe at this time, he needs a more honest teammate.
…
Thinking of this, Gin headed towards the meeting place while calling Vodka and Vermouth to try it out.
After a few minutes, Gin finally confirmed something.
——Vodka and Vermouth would also suddenly switch to talking about some homely topics when talking about things related to the "holographic game".
It seems that the reason why I can’t express myself correctly about the “holographic game” is indeed because of the so-called “user confidentiality clause”.
"..." Gin's face couldn't help but turn ugly when he thought of the frustration of having a lot of important information but being unable to express it.
Besides, this is not a simple matter - Anonymous has mastered such a terrible technology without knowing it. At this time, perhaps in addition to the four of them, there are others who have been pulled into this game and are inadvertently promoting Anonymous's unknown terrible plan...
We must find a way to report this matter to the organization.
Gin drove towards the meeting place while trying hard to find a way to crack the problem.
…
The other side.
Jiang Xia held the phone and looked down at the call that was hung up by Gin: "..." Meet at the bar?
You have to be 20 years old to enter the bar, especially the Hegson Bar, which has an organization behind it and is always very strict. I don't know if Gin was too busy to remember or was worried that other gathering places would not be open at this time.
But Jiang Xia thought about it and felt that it was not a big problem:
Gin can bring people in by scanning their faces, and Vermouth is good at disguise, so he will not be stopped at the door. It is a good opportunity for him to experience the atmosphere of a real-world bar openly - this is a joy that cannot be experienced in a virtual tavern like Noah's.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia quickly changed his clothes and went out, covering his face, and went straight to the bar he had been to once before.
…
When we arrived at the place, we happened to meet Vermouth who had just got off the car.
Vermouth is an expert at disguise and often imitates other people's gait and posture. She has excellent observation skills in this regard.
Although Jiang Xia pretended to wear a mask, she quickly recognized him and waved at him.
Jiang Xia walked towards her, looking up at the shopping mall.
Then he was slightly surprised to find that even though it was already early in the morning, the place was still brightly lit and many shops had their lights on, which was completely different from what he had imagined as "only the bars were open."
The two people soon met at the entrance of the building and walked towards the elevator side by side.
It was already long past midnight, but still some time before dawn. There were not many guests, and they were the only two taking the elevator.
Vermouth was closest to the button. She was about to press the down button and drive to the bar, but suddenly remembered something. She turned her head to look at Jiang Xia and started moving her hand upwards.
——I have the impression that there is a sushi restaurant which is also owned by the organization and has good confidentiality.
(End of this chapter)
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