Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 699

[, chapter 698, looking at each other]

“What do you guys mean by this video?” In the

dark stairwell, Wanli Fengdao walked up the steps, rubbed his chin and said, “Does it imply that I will suffer misfortune in the next few days,

or is the hotel giving the residents a way to survive? Hint?”

“…It’s all possible.”

Bai Hao was looking at the content written by Wanli Fengdao on the paper, thinking about it, and said, “From the content point of view, it is quite similar to the “Midnight Bell”, where the The sense of sight of the cursed videotape. Maybe after watching it, you will be attacked abnormally during the curfew time in the next few days.

However, it is also possible that the hotel is showing some aspects of herself to the residents. For

example, the source of the hotel, The type of abnormal existence in the hotel, the process of the establishment of the hotel, the fate of the deceased in the hotel, etc.

I don’t know which possibility is at the moment…”

Bai Hao pondered, stopped on the stairs, and raised his sword towards Wanli Sealing Sword. The author’s account, he said sincerely: “I have a hunch that this part of the content may be the key to our survival,

but if it is simply expressed in words, there will be something missing.

I have a skill that can be used for a long time. Induce memories in other people’s minds,

and record them on other carriers such as paper in the form of active cartoons – similar to gifs.

Of course, the premise must be absolutely voluntary.”

“This…”

Wanli Fengdao’s face He showed a hesitant expression, “Do you want to see the memory in my brain?”

“Only the part of last night’s TV.”

Bai Haozheng said seriously, “After the skill is activated, there will be a kind of secret in the opponent’s mind. You can choose to only show memories from a certain period of time—don’t worry about your other privacy being violated.”

Bai Haozheng said sincerely, but the expressions of other players were still a little unnatural.

No one likes being pryed into their memories, especially players with a lot of life-threatening secrets.

Hei Shengzi, 13mark and others moved their footsteps subconsciously, staying away from Bai Haozheng to avoid physical contact with the other party-the other party claimed that his skills would be subject to a lot of constraints, but no one could guarantee that Bai Haozheng was telling the truth.

“Well… OK.”

Wanli Fengdao hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

As a bounty hunter hired by the Special Affairs Bureau, he has long known about the existence of Bai Haozheng, and he has seen it several times in the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau from a distance before – Xing Hechou introduced it beside him at that time. .

He himself couldn’t fully trust this gentle-looking intelligence analyst, but since Xing Hechou trusted Bai Haozheng, he chose to trust Xing Hechou’s vision.

“Okay.”

Bai Haozheng didn’t talk nonsense. He asked for a new stack of paper from Li Ang, moved his knuckles, turned his head and said to the other players: “By the way, if the memory in Brother Fengdao’s mind is really If there is an infectious meme like the curse video of “Midnight Bell”,

then the activity comics I will draw later may also carry memes.

If you want to watch it, please prepare to be infected by memes first Psychological expectations.”

All the experienced and mature players at the scene knew that Bai Haozheng was not alarmist or

memetic hazards, and could quietly change people’s thinking and action patterns,

adding, deleting, and tampering with memories,

creating a physiological level. changes, such as degeneration of facial features, growth of scales, eyeballs moving outward, etc.,

or even death directly in a dream.

The Black Saint Son and the Ghost of Mehide took a step back without saying a word. Joining in this kind of fun is not beneficial, but it will bring huge risks. There is absolutely no need to satisfy this curiosity.

What’s more, Bai Haozheng’s purpose of transcribing the video content still needs to be analyzed and analyzed, and the conclusions drawn will still benefit all players.

They can get the analysis results even if they do nothing.

Bob, who died of two friends in a row, was not in the mood to read dynamic cartoons, and 13mark, Epidemic Doctor, Omega, and Liu Wulan also expressed their gratitude and insensitivity.

Finally, standing beside Bai Haozheng, ready to watch him draw dynamic cartoons, only Yu Yixin, Mule and Li Ang were.

The mule is an intelligence dealer, and it is estimated that there are some equipment and props on him that can resist memetic pollution,

but what is this Yuyi’s heart doing?

Li Ang glanced at Yu Yi’s heart with the sight hidden under the mask of the dragon head. The beautiful girl in the sailor suit and the samurai sword around her waist was calm and could not see any expressions.

Could it be that she is also a puzzle player?

“Then, let’s get started.”

Bai Hao was taking a deep breath, holding a pen with his right hand, pressing the tip of the pen lightly on the paper suspended in mid-air,

and pressing the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, turning it into a finger sword, and slowly pressing it on Wanli Fengdao’s forehead .

Om—

invisible and intangible energy ripples spread out from his body,

Bai Hao is suddenly opening his eyes, his eyes are gray and white, turbid and absent.

He just stared at the wall in front of him in such a daze, and his right hand

drew complicated lines on the paper at a very fast speed. When one piece of paper was full, he would replace it with the next one.

Opposite him is Wanli Fengdao,

Xiaodao brother’s face is tense, his eyes are closed, and the eyeballs under the eyelids are rolling back and forth, looking a little nervous, but not painful.

For a moment, the thought power surrounding Bai Haozheng gradually dissipated. The

intelligence analyst blinked, and the gray in his eyes subsided, “This is…”

He reached out and took all the papers suspended in the air, which were full of realistic-style comics with delicate brushstrokes.

These comics were lifelike, clearly depicting several scenes described by Wanli Fengdao, and they were still dynamic, with every section time, it will be played repeatedly.

Standing on the top of the castle, looking up at the starry sky, the back of the robe,

the three-meter tall slender figure walking in the rainforest,

the young woman combing her hair in front of the mirror…

“Did you find anything?”

Wan Lifeng, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, asked curiously. road.

“Not yet…”

Bai Haozheng replied, flipping through the dynamic comics with Yu Yixin, Mu Zi, and Li Ang.

“The content on the paper reveals a strange and charming aura, but the test results show that they do not carry negative energy or contagious memes.”

Bai Haozheng muttered to himself, took out a drawing, “Well …a painting…”

The content in the painting is a young woman brushing her hair in front of the mirror, smiling and eating her left eyeball that fell on the dresser.

At first glance, this dynamic cartoon looks no different from the others,

but Bai Haozheng always felt that something was wrong. The three people standing around him followed his gaze and carefully scrutinized the woman in the painting.

Suddenly, Yu Yi seemed to have discovered something in her heart, her eyes narrowed suddenly, she took a

half step back, her body bowed vigilantly, and took a defensive stance.

The small nose breathed rapidly, and the slender fingers held the hilt of the samurai sword. The thumb gently pushed the scabbard, revealing a cold light on the blade,

“Mr. Bai! Put it away!”

Yu Yi shouted sharply in her heart, urging Bai Haozheng, ” She’s here, looking at you!”

“What?”

Bai Hao looked down hesitantly, only to see the young woman in the dynamic cartoon, still brushing her hair in front of the dressing table mirror with a smile on her face.

Wait, she’s sitting in a different position than the previous painting.

She was not looking at herself in the mirror of the dressing table, combing her hair,

but through the mirror, Bai Haozheng, who was outside the painting.

Seemingly noticing Bai Haozheng’s astonished eyes,

the woman in the painting put down her comb, turned her head, looked at the intelligence analyst, and smiled.

[End of this Chapter]