"Are you the real Su Mingan?"
The way in through the small door was very cautious. After all, one of them had been replaced.
"Of course, are you Lu himself?" Su Mingan said.
Lu raised the red candle in his hand, and the candlelight shone on Su Mingan's face.
"Of course I am. But I wonder, will the ghost who replaces us have our memories?" Lu said.
"It's hard to say." Su Mingan said.
"...Then we need to consider the mechanism of the 'World Game'." Lu said: "I think that the World Game cannot read our memories."
Su Mingan's mind was moved, and he said calmly: "Why do you say that?"
"From the perspective of game mechanics," Lu said, "if the world game can read our memories, then the inner ghosts will have the same way of thinking, emotions, memories, abilities as us... We can't tell whether they are the original players or not."
"Your judgment is a bit one-sided." Su Mingan said
"Of course, if the game can clearly read our memories, but lets the traitor pretend to be different from us so that we can distinguish them, that is also possible - but in this case, we are still in a state of blind cat catching a dead mouse. Unless we accidentally notice the abnormality, we still cannot distinguish between the traitor and the player, and we cannot take targeted actions - the world game, which has always been good at guiding players to think, will not do this. It will definitely leave us enough room to think about the word "memory" - Su Mingan, although my words have an element of inverted cause and effect, you should be able to understand what I mean." Lu said.
After hearing Lu's words, Su Mingan's brows relaxed slightly. It is convenient to exchange clues with smart people.
If the person in front of him was not the top player Lu, but an ordinary player, these words would not be spoken by Lu to him, but he would explain them to the ordinary player.
The top players and the average players are indeed completely different, their ways of thinking are not the same. Only those who adapt to the unique way of thinking of the world game can successfully get to where they are now.
In the world game, [adaptability] is the most important point, and emotional intelligence and IQ are only secondary factors. Su Mingan thinks that he is not very smart, nor is he good at speaking. It has always been his adaptability and sensitivity to [game mechanisms] that allows him to perceive a lot of hidden information.
Today, the live broadcast room is no longer unified. In his live broadcast room, the floating barrage is full of sentences like: [What are these two people talking about?] [I played it backwards three times and still didn’t understand...] [Lu’s point of view is a bit sophistry, I don’t agree with it...]
"Then, based on the premise that 'World Games cannot read player memories', the inner ghost should not know what we are thinking. Even if they can know our past, it is probably in the form of an [Observer], reading memories like reading a USB flash drive, rather than being able to simulate our inner thoughts." Lu said: "For example, the inner ghost can know all the copies of my past experiences and my childhood experiences, but they cannot know what I was thinking at the time."
"I agree." Su Mingan said.
"So, can these words of mine make you agree that I am Lu himself?" Lu smiled.
"It's not clear yet." Su Ming'an said, "After all, I'm not familiar with Lu, and I'm not sure if Lu would say something like this in such a situation."
"So sad to hear you say that," Lou sighed.
Even when he sighed, he still had a smile on his face. This top player with great popularity seemed to be able to remain optimistic in any situation.
Su Ming'an turned around, and the clues gave him hints.
He approached the dark corner and unexpectedly found a walkie-talkie.
A line of text popped out.
You found (intercom)
[By triggering other clues, you can communicate with Yuan Shuangshuang. ]
[You opened the castle plot · "Good night"]
…
"Yuan Shuangshuang?" Su Mingan muttered to himself.
He began to look at other things, some specific things can be put into the newly appeared "inventory". The "inventory" has four slots, and he also found a used syringe.
…
You found (a used syringe)
[(Used syringe): If there is some liquid left in the syringe, would you throw it away? ]
He threw the syringe into the trash can next to him, and a line of text popped up.
【Good job, this will prevent you from being contaminated by the virus. 】
……Virus?
Su Mingan frowned slightly.
He suddenly heard a violent buzzing sound.
"Rong—Long—Long—"
A dark, huge shadow seemed to be approaching him.
"Bang!"
A huge claw suddenly broke through the door and rushed in, emitting a strong smell of curse.
"It's a cursed black beast!" Lu retreated immediately: "There's more than one - the retreat route is also blocked."
While searching for clues, they also have to escape the attacks of the cursed black beast, otherwise they will die along the way.
[Please find a hiding place as soon as possible! ]
A system prompt popped up.
Lu had already taken a step ahead and hid in the iron cabinet next to him.
Su Ming'an did not retreat but advanced instead, directly moving out through space. When he landed, he saw the man in black robe standing on a cursed black beast, looking down at him.
The hospitable owner of the castle was actually hunting down his guests who had come from afar.
This is a windowless corridor with a narrow area. Su Mingan has almost nowhere to stand. The black beast will trigger the curse if it touches him.
He cast a Judgment spell on the black-robed man's head, controlling him.
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