Chapter 012 Anchor Simulator
In the single dormitory, Ji Xu got up from the ground, still immersed in the afterglow of the explosion.
He was still wearing the cotton hoodie from Anxia Company. After a long time, Ji Xu reached into his pocket, which contained two bottles of adrenaline that were left over from the looting, a ballpoint pen, four military daggers, a multi-functional tactical knife, and a crystal ball containing potions.
Huh? You can actually bring it back?
If I had known this, I would have brought back more things.
Ji Xu regretfully pulled out the computer chair and sat down, a green pop-up window flashing at the bottom of the screen.
Tree Hole: "Good evening, employer. I have specially changed my color to green. I hope you like it. This game report has been generated. Click to check it."
Ji Xu took a look and deleted it, then turned around and tried to uninstall the game software, but its program seemed a little retarded and always thought he was going to click it, and automatically popped up the interface for selecting DLC, in which the ordinary border of "Thief Simulator" was added with a golden vine.
If you can't remove it, forget it.
He couldn't help but yawn, and his nerves relaxed. He was so sleepy that he turned back to bed and went to sleep.
Fatigue and sleepiness soon swept his brain. The next morning, when he got up and washed his face, he accidentally discovered that several DLCs had filled up the entire computer as usual. This made Ji Xu curious about what would happen if he ignored it. In this way, Ji Xu left it alone for half a month, and there was no movement on the simulator until he finished writing the thesis.
For some unknown reason, Ji Xu clicked on the familiar icon again. After weighing the options for a few seconds, he chose an ordinary-looking "anchor simulator".
The tree hole appeared at the right time: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, employer. I hope you have been happy in reality during this period. I am lucky to see you back."
Ji Xu: "Why is it lucky?"
"You are as sharp as ever." It complimented its employer with a worker's mentality, and then explained, "The software and memory will disappear automatically after a long time, so I said I was lucky to wait for your return."
...How should I put it? Your game is just like you, quite Buddhist.
Shudong also realized that Jixu really didn't take the initiative to look for people easily. If he hadn't been unable to type last time, he probably wouldn't have remembered to ask where it fell, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic: "The nickname last time was too indicative, and it was obvious that you were a thief. What are you going to change it to this time?"
Ji Xu frowned, "I don't like changing all the time, can't I just use the same one... Bai Dao?"
Tree Hole Comment: "I hope you don't like tea."
As a chat assistant in your game, you know too much useless copyright knowledge.
However, Ji Xu couldn't refute it. It had nothing to do with Cha or not, it was mainly because the name didn't match the new simulator very well, and Ji Xu felt it was a bit strange after he finished speaking.
"Then Director Bai." He thought about the simulator he had chosen and decided on a new name. Anyway, it would sound the same so he would get used to it. "See you later."
The tree hole also said, "See you later."
He typed his name on the keyboard, double-checked the equipment in his clothes, then put on his eye mask and pulled down his blanket, then curled up in his chair as if he had fallen asleep.
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Ji Xu was awakened by the ringing of a ringtone. He pulled down his eye mask and his vision became clear. He sat up straight in bed, turned off the reminder sound of his to-do list, and found that the place where he woke up was no different from the place where he went to bed.
A drab single room with a very high-tech computer next to it, the screen is on, cacti and small drones are within reach, and in the entrance far away stands a coat rack with a black cloak and a pure white mask hanging on it.
The flat, round branches and leaves of the cactus fluttered in the wind, as if waving politely.
After confirming the body in the tree hole, Ji Xu turned his attention to the cloak and mask... Why don't they look like the attire of a serious person?
The bad premonition became stronger and stronger. After realizing that the computer log was in display mode, Ji Xu suppressed his emotions, put on his shoes, walked to the desk, and slid the mouse to check.
[My game is only in the final stage, and the process is unexpectedly hassle-free. Many people can't wait to sign, even though I have warned them that they may lose their lives and that there are only three winners.]
[Well, I know the answer. After all, they are so interesting.]
【I wish my players can live in peace. 】
Season sequence:…
After reading it, he actually felt a sense of peace and tranquility as if the dust had settled.
Isn't it just that the anchor has transformed into the host of the battle royale? It's better than turning a thief into a terrorist.
Ji Xu poured half a cup of water on the cactus, then sat down calmly to check the information of the contestants.
However, unexpectedly, Ji Xu thought he would see countless poor and penniless homeless people and loser gamblers, but the registration information was far from what he expected, and each of the contestants had special skills.
For example, there was a person called Anonymous, who wrote very bluntly, "I was just expelled from the organization and I lack money to buy equipment." Another person named abc, who registered using letters, said, "My archenemy is here, I have to come and kill him." His archenemy 123 wrote, "Let me participate, and after I ambush and kill my opponent, I will give you half of the inheritance."
The above examples are countless, making the few players who lie in a serious and ordinary tone extremely conspicuous.
Which ordinary person would participate in a life-threatening game and be grateful to the host for giving him the opportunity?
After reading it, Ji Xu fell into deeper silence.
Looking back at the logs on my computer from a different perspective, it seems that every sentence has a new level of understanding.
Facts have proven that humans will not gamble their lives when they are forced into a corner. Ordinary bad guys who want to make money will rob others because it makes money quickly and the risk is low. The only people who participate in games played by psychopaths are even more bored psychopaths.
Ji Xu refused to admit that he was crazy. He wrote down the information of the five players and searched for other information. He found several bird's-eye views and countless small monitor screens of the corresponding locations in the folder.
The locations are unfinished buildings, forests, and abandoned factories.
According to the rules, they must eliminate at least one player in each round in these three locations.
Ji Xu, who had already read the information, expressed his doubts.
Compared to normal eliminations, no matter how you look at the future, these five players will happily hold hands, overthrow the host and abscond with the money... Or maybe there will be four, one pair of which is in the endless struggle for life. Compared to normal contestants, they will not be on the same front.
Opening the next folder, Ji Xu breathed a sigh of relief.
He found the locations of the traps in the three locations, as well as an armory that was said to be full of weapons. He wrote down all the seasons, and then finally opened the simulator panel with a speed that seemed calm but was actually impatient.
No, this simulator is hell.
He needs to see what his skills are this time.
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