Since the editor Ziliang next to him was also involved in the script.
Then Qianye doesn't have to hide anything when he speaks.
After seeing An Zhi's solemn expression.
He subconsciously thought that this script was probably something similar to a "grudge"...
The deadly oppression brought by ghosts.
The kind of thing that is useless no matter how you run away...
"You can think so." An Zhi's brows furrowed even deeper. He obviously knew a lot about this inexplicable invitation letter.
"What do you mean, I can think so...don't talk in circles like this. You'll die. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Chino has always believed that language plays a role in communication.
Instead of getting nervous.
He replied to An Zhi, asking the other party to tell him what he knew directly...
An only glanced at Qianye.
He glanced back at Pu Yunjin and Ziliang sitting next to him...
Ziliang's appearance is still that serious and elegant.
He sat on the sofa very formally.
You look like I will listen carefully to whatever you say...
And Park Yunjin.
An Ji doesn't have to worry about him.
He has the ability to read minds, and he has probably already read everything An Zhi wants to say. At this time, he is bored on the sofa, just waiting silently for An Zhi to speak.
"Then, you should listen carefully to what I say next."
"Brother Ziliang, if you don't understand this, if you have any questions after listening to me, you can ask me."
Ziliang gave up after a moment: "It's okay, don't pay attention to me. I don't understand and I will ask myself."
"That's good." An just chuckled.
Then he took a deep breath and put on a very serious expression...
"I received this invitation letter yesterday."
An only picked up the black card, which actually didn't have much content, and slowly stroked the lines on it with his fingers.
"If you count, this is the second time I have received an invitation letter."
"According to the organization's statistics, there is no regular pattern in the appearance of this invitation letter, as if it is completely obeying its mood. Since it wants to appear, it will send it to everyone who has been pulled into the world of the script..."
"All?" Qianye was a little surprised.
He originally thought that the chance of receiving this thing was very small.
Maybe I am a child of destiny.
Only by chance will you get...
"Well, everything."
An just replied affirmatively, he turned his head and looked at Pu Yunjin and Ziliang: If I guessed correctly, you two have also received it."
The two looked at each other.
Then he nodded silently.
I took out a card that was exactly the same as Qianye’s invitation...
"So? What will happen if you receive this?" Qianye looked at the invitations taken out from Park Yunjin and the two of them, without asking them anything more.
He just kept the doubts in his heart and asked Chao An.
"How should I say..."
An only paused for a moment, seemingly sorting out his words in his brain.
"When this invitation appears, that world will hold a very grand party, and the content of the party is to draw all of us into a script at the same time."
"In other words, when the time comes, Park Yunjin, Ziliang, me, and you will all appear in the same script."
"And the time when this script is launched is the invitation date on the invitation letter, March 1st..."
An Zhi's enunciation is very clear.
Qianye heard every word of it.
but.
He felt like he still didn't quite understand.
This so-called script brings a large group of people together, how grand and how many people are needed to set up the story...
Just sounds.
I thought it would be a troublesome thing...
"Is this script a simple escape setting, or does it have its own story background setting?" Qianye asked his own question.
"Half story, half escape."
An just exhaled heavily.
Obviously he found this matter very troublesome, otherwise with his always playful and smiling face, he would not have this expression.
"Just to illustrate the situation last time I entered this kind of party."
He picked up the water on the coffee table and took a sip, then recalled.
"That time."
"After entering the script, each of us was assigned to a separate small room... Can you understand the room that is similar to a hexagonal design?"
"Each room has six doors."
"There will be some incomprehensible questions written on the ceiling of the room, and there will be answers on each door. Only one of the six doors will be the door for students. If you accidentally choose the wrong door, you will encounter unimaginable things.
The horror.”
"After pushing the correct door, you will enter the next room and continue to answer questions."
"These questions are very strange."
"The person who asked the question seemed to follow his mood..."
"There are math questions that ask you to answer one plus one, and there are also obscure cognitive questions that ask you to answer the altitude of the fifth highest mountain on Earth."
"There are even nonsensical questions like asking you to choose who would you save first if your mother and girlfriend fell into the river."
"all in all."
"No one can predict what this question will look like..."
"I was quite lucky at the time. The questions I encountered were not perverted, and I passed them quite easily."
"After I went out, I realized that this was a game that was very similar to an elimination system. Of all the people in our group who were selected, only a thousand people could be left in the end."
"If this number is exceeded, the questions will be answered in a loop."
"If this number is met, then we can come out of the maze alive..."
Although An only said this in a very relaxed way.
But Qianye could still see the hidden shadow in his heart about that period of constantly answering questions and not knowing when he would be taller...
A game of elimination based on human lives.
This may sound crazy...
But think about it carefully.
Qianye felt that if it was just like this, then there was no need for An Ji to be like this.
"So, you were alone in the room and kept answering questions?" Qianye was even more confused: "Then this is actually not much different from entering the script directly. Everyone is answering questions, and you don't care about other people at all.
Unable to take care of it.”
"Whether you are dead or alive, it all has something to do with you personally."
"Even this kind of game may be simpler than some special scripts."
"At least it has a purpose."
"I know what I am going to do, and I also know that I will have a way to survive..."
"Unlike those, you still have to explore slowly."
"The only ones worthy of sadness are those who are destined to be eliminated, and there are only a thousand people destined to survive."
Qianye finally said a lot.
The look on An Ji's face turned into a bitter smile.
He shook his head.
He continued to add: "If it is really just like this, then it really doesn't mean anything. After all, it is exactly the same as what you said. No matter what the outcome is, it is the result of your own choice."
"But in fact."
"When you are halfway through answering the questions, there will not be only one person in the small hexagonal room."
"It could be two, it could be three..."
"As long as the number of people that can be crammed in is possible, they will appear."
"You know what that means..."
An only looked at Qianye.
He knew Qianye could relate the cause and effect.
And heard here.
Qianye did not answer the call immediately as expected...
He knows how to choose between life and death in this game.
What are the consequences of changing from one person to many people?
An only lighted a cigarette minding his own business.
The smoke shrouded part of Qianye's face.
"This means..."
Chino spoke very slowly.
He guessed what would happen.
"When everyone in the room cannot answer the question, someone will have a strong desire to survive and join forces to let others test whether what is behind the door is the correct answer."
"If it's wrong."
"They will continue to experiment..."
"If it's right, then there will be a way for them to survive."
"But no matter whether it is wrong or right, the person who is pushed out by everyone will be desperate because of being abandoned, and may even have some extreme thoughts."
"If the answering game fails to answer questions normally."
"This is a room where many people exist."
"It will happen..."
"People kill people."
Qianye raised his head and stated the conventional conclusion he had drawn.
Jian An only nodded to this.
He also knew that he was right.
"Yes."
"People kill people."
"People have always been selfish. Between life and death, many people will have this kind of thinking."
"Use your own kind to experiment and find out the real answer for yourself."
"Even if the weirdness hasn't happened yet."
"But everyone has already started fighting each other..."
When An only said this.
Pu Yunjin, who had been silent until now, interrupted.
He raised his right hand like a student asking a question, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Isn't this unfair?"
"I have read the information you gave me, An Gu. One item in it seems to say that people involved in the script have a chance to obtain special props like the source of the curse."
"Since this party involves everyone regardless of their circumstances, then if I meet other guys like you who already have many curses in their bodies, wouldn't it be my fate to be a guinea pig?"
"In the final analysis, I have not entered the script world you mentioned until now. I have only suffered from supernatural infection."
"Then I was inexplicably chosen to be one of them, and I have to follow you in."
"..."
"This is never fair."
An Yuan in turn cut off Pu Yunjin's words.
"You're right. If this happens, then those who are not familiar with the script at all will be almost sure to be guinea pigs when faced with a guy who has many sources of curses."
"I saw it with my own eyes."
"Many people are just exposed to their identities due to supernatural infection, and then they are dragged into a party that is barely a script for them, and they will be pushed into the fire pit by others without hesitation."
"Count it in."
"They are a very unlucky group of people..."
"Because life and death are not decided by grotesques, but by one's own compatriots, which sounds ironic."
It's very ironic.
The result of this extreme situation.
Qianye also found it very disappointing...
But what can be done?
Everyone is like this.
He can't act like a great hero and tell those people to know how to sacrifice bravely and then help others, right?
This is not just nonsense.
It's simply funny...
"That sounds like."
"It's really like a dark apocalyptic novel."
"It's a pity that although it is a classic and the process is exciting, the routine is still a bit old, otherwise it would be good to write it into a novel."
Abrupt.
Ziliang added something aside.
Qianye and the three of them stiffly turned their heads to look at him.
This editor has always been focusing on novels.
Qianye thinks it’s outrageous enough to compare various things with novels to educate herself...
But he didn't expect it.
In this tense and severe situation.
Is this what Ziliang was thinking about?
"A-Liang, are you a bit... too conscientious?"
Qianye couldn't help but complained.
Even Park Yunjin felt incredible.
It's obvious.
Since Park Yunjin has reacted this way.
That means Ziliang said this completely from the heart...
"Huh? Sorry, I kind of forgot myself."
Ziliang also noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere.
He lowered his head.
He apologized very gracefully.
Although this apology seems very genuine.
But An Ji, who explained all this, still labeled Ziliang as even more "weird" than Qianye...
"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together."
"Whether it's the killer Park Yunjin, or the gentle editor Ziliang, as Qianye's friend."
"It's still not normal..."
An only thought silently in his heart.
And at this time.
Suddenly there was a sound of something falling in Qianye's bedroom, followed by the little girl's exclamation.
This made An Zhi's and Qianye's expressions change.
They were talking too seriously.
I have forgotten that besides them, there is a little girl in Qianye’s home...
Weird stuff or something.
Before it became known to the whole people, An only did not intend to spread it, causing people to panic...
Of course, this is not the reason why Chino's expression changed.
It was only because he suddenly remembered the existence of the little girl, and he hadn't figured out how to explain to An Yue why she was at his house...
"She's just a little girl. An Zhi shouldn't be able to ask about her origins, right?"
"She's just a little girl. She shouldn't care much about what we just said, right?"
The two people have completely opposite ideas.
At this moment, they were all staring at the open bedroom door...
for a long time.
The little girl has no intention of coming out yet.
He seemed to be concentrating on something inside.
Only then did An Yu feel slightly relieved...
"That's probably it. Let's change the place to talk first." But even so, An Ji lowered his voice.
"Okay."
Qianye nodded, he thought it would be fine as long as An Ji didn't inquire about the little girl's origins.
Otherwise, if the other party finds out.
He couldn't guarantee whether the little girl would be captured by the organization for research or something.
In this way.
He would have to give up the idea of using the little girl to find Youjian...
Several people began to pack their things.
Prepare to find another place to talk.
Qianye put away the invitation, and his thoughts gradually drifted to a woman with a cold face...
"Since this party will bring everyone here."
"Then Chen Lan is no exception..."
"There's no need to ask An Zhi to check Chen Lan's information."
"wrong."
"If this is the case, does it mean that Kawakiko, Naiya, Mori Zhenxin... Yang Yan and others will also participate if they are still alive?"