Chapter 29 The Stick and the Carrot
"I'll open the door." Liu Mao stood up at this time.
He has nothing to do now. Wu Rui is obsessed with writing his daughter's math test paper without raising his head. He can only watch boredly.
Get up and open the door.
“Hey, Lao Zhang.”
Outside the door, stood an acquaintance of Liu Mao, a neighbor who lived on the second floor. Although he was a tenant, he had lived in the apartment for many years and made a living by selling meat stalls in the nearby vegetable market. In private, people called him Zhang Butcher.
Butcher Zhang was not tall but strong. He looked at Liu Mao with a very special expression at this moment.
"Old Liu, if you call me, then I will join. I believe in you. On weekdays, you are the only one who respects me, an outsider." Outside the door, Butcher Zhang said.
".?" Liu Mao didn't know why, but Wu Rui in the room heard the sound and immediately remembered Luo Xi's previous explanation and shouted: "Brother Mao, let him in."
Butcher Zhang stood at the door and looked inside cautiously, and found a petite and cute woman writing a paper in the living room. He only glanced up slightly, then immediately lowered his head and continued writing, very focused.
"Old Liu, who is she?" Butcher Zhang asked in a low voice.
"Please sit down first!" Wu Rui said without raising her head: "Other people will come soon, I will explain them all!"
Now, Wu Rui has no doubt about Luo Xi .
What this guy says, no matter how outrageous, will always happen.
Some things, by looking back and speculating afterwards, we can roughly know how Luo Xi did it.
For example, asking other memory collectors in the building to come here is probably related to the mobile phone Liu Mao couldn't find just now. Wu Rui guessed that Luo Xi should have used Liu Mao's mobile phone to post some content to the apartment owner group.
Of course Wu Rui remembers the contract, but there are no restrictions in the contract. If you use other people's IDs to talk in the group, it is a foul.
Since there is no agreement, of course it doesn’t count.
So far, that man has left everything out.
If this is the case, then the answers he gave to the math test paper must be perfect and there will be no mistakes.
At the moment, Wu Rui simply copied the answers without thinking. Soon, she finished writing the last question.
". Number the 24 gold coin bags from 1 to 24, and take out the same number of gold coins from the corresponding numbered bags. In this way, you only need to weigh it once with a scale to know which bag is fake. Yes, because they are all real gold coins, a total of 300 gold coins were taken out, with a total weight of 300 0 grams; if the weight is insufficient, then it is known that each fake gold coin is 2 grams less than the real gold coin. Subtract 3000 grams from the actual weight and divide it by 2. The number obtained is the number of the corresponding fake gold coin bag."
The next moment she finished writing, in Wu Rui's eyes, a puff of smoke enveloped the surface of the test paper.
About two seconds later, the smoke formed numbers.
“If you have completed a puzzle-solving ‘Full Score Test Paper’ game in the current level scene and received full marks, a card will be randomly selected from the scene card library as a reward.”
The next second, the smoke in front of him formed a strange dice.
Wu Rui touched it in surprise, and then, a card appeared. She stretched out her hand to grab it, and it turned from virtual to real.
In the eyes of others, Wu Rui drew a card out of thin air like magic.
Liu Mao and Butcher Zhang were dumbfounded by this scene.
Wu Rui's heartbeat was beating like a drum at the moment, and she was extremely excited, but she knew she had to hold steady.
"Luo Xi is so scary. He really made that test paper in less than 5 minutes, and there was not a single wrong question."
Look at the cards in his hand again.
On the back of the classic spider, there is a stream of light on the front, which is a handprint of a pair of knotted hands. The streamer is wrapped around the palm, like some mysterious power.
Text description: [Mana], this is a special kind of energy. Some special cards require mana as a support to be released. For example, if you want to ride a horse, you have to feed the horse fodder; if you want to drive, you have to It's like going to refuel first.
Wu Rui had a [Mana] card before, so she was not surprised. She put the card away and looked at Butcher Zhang.
"How did you do that just now?" Butcher Zhang couldn't hide his surprise and couldn't help but ask.
“It’s just a small puzzle game!” Wu Rui felt that she had perfect scores this time, not to mention, it felt so good.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door again.
"Be careful!" Wu Rui stood up at this time, holding a dagger in her hand, looked at Butcher Zhang, and said according to Luo Xi's thoughts: "Old Zhang, right? You want to pass the customs, Everything will follow my instructions.”
“Hey, what are you talking about, girl?” Zhang Butcher was a little dissatisfied. After all, Wu Rui looked young, and she was still a girl shorter than him. So children teach adults to do things.
"If you don't believe me, you should believe Brother Mao. Brother Mao is one of ours." Wu Rui understood why Luo Xi wanted someone to come to Liu Mao's house. There is also an element of facial brushing in this.
Butcher Zhang didn't say anything this time. He did come because he trusted Liu Mao. As for this girl, thinking that the other party could actually pull out a card out of thin air just now, he decided to listen for the time being. Hers.
Butcher Zhang saved his memory once. Naturally, he is a newcomer. As a newcomer, he will receive a gift package for newcomers.
Know the existence of ‘cards’.
"Brother Mao, please open the door!" After Wu Rui said that, Liu Mao walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door, there is a young man, wearing glasses, with a somewhat pale face, the kind of guy who has been at home for a long time without the sun, because this guy also has two dark circles under his eyes, which makes him look a little scary.
"Wang Tao?" Liu Mao obviously recognized the other party. He probably remembered what Fan Yong and Song Yan had said before. The other party concluded that Wang Tao was the Collector because in the last round, Wang Tao killed another person on the same floor. A female resident.
Wang Tao at the door was obviously alert. He did not enter the room, but stared at the people in the room expressionlessly. He had one hand in his pocket, obviously holding the guy.
Wu Rui followed what Luo Xi taught her and showed absolute confidence at this moment.
She is originally a memory collector who has preserved many memories. She has experienced a lot, and she naturally has a special 'aura' about her.
“Since we are here, we are our own people. Remember, the people who collect memories must unite, otherwise they will be trapped in the days of confinement forever, and will never be able to stand up. If you don’t want to experience the horror of death indefinitely, just Join us, of course, you don’t have to join, but the next time we meet, we will kill you without hesitation.”
Wu Rui began to imitate Luo Xi’s threats and drawings.
The stick and the carrot.
Remember, this guy deceived himself and others in the same way in the last round.
Of course, Luo Xi wasn't really cheating, because he really took all the memory collectors out of the scene in the last round.
Obviously, Wang Tao at the door was shaken and struggled when he heard this.
As for whether to go to 712, he hesitated, and even fell into a very strong entanglement at one time. He was worried about gains and losses. He was the kind of person who was both afraid and afraid.
In the end, he still Unable to resist the temptation, here comes.
But coming is the same as being exposed. According to the sweet-looking girl in the room, if you don't join, you will be an enemy.
Doesn't that mean that they will be the first to kill themselves?
Is there any choice?
Even if you are unwilling, you have to pretend to agree first.
“I join!”
Wang Tao is not stupid.
"Okay, so there are five of us." Wu Rui smiled. She felt that the task Luo Xi gave her was relatively simple. She only needed to use her brain a little bit to temporarily transfer the memories of people. Unite' together.
Of course, it is not true 'unity', but each has its own agenda, temporarily coming together for profit and threats. If something happens to this small team, it is estimated that some of them will leave immediately, or even not Preclude a counter-attack.
At this time, the door to the bedroom in the back room opened, and Liu Mao's wife walked out angrily.
Seeing this, Liu Mao hurried over to coax his wife.
"What did you post in the group just now? What kind of memory collector, what kind of mutual aid group? Where is your mobile phone? And why are they coming to our house?"
"My wife, don't ask now. I'll explain this to you later."
Close the door and you can't hear what the couple said.
In the living room, Wu Rui was sitting on one side, over there was Butcher Zhang, and Wang Tao was standing near the door, presumably thinking that if something happened, he could run out immediately.
The three of them were not familiar with each other and did not speak to each other.
Wu Rui looked at the time.
Nine forty-five.
There are still fifteen minutes until ten o'clock. Luo Xi said that if he does not come back by ten o'clock, he will take people to kill Fan Yong.
If you call during this period, you need to hide immediately.
So, what happens next?
She had no idea.
But it’s just because you don’t know that you find it exciting!
(End of this chapter)