Chapter 15 Interlocking

Still an 'apartment room', Jason didn't change his residence.

Just before Jason 'wakes up', 'Contact' Pells stood outside the door ahead of time.

Although Jason's performance was 'very harmless', as a competent 'contact', Peres knew what he should do. After all, most of them died.

"Player Jason, you have five days off."

"Five days will be the final of Zone F, and after you become the winner of the semi-finals, in addition to enjoying free 'nutritious meals', you can also get some furniture for free, including but not limited to beds, sofas, etc."

"But only the first time is free, and you still need to spend points to get it later."

Perls introduced.

Jason nodded.

Looking at Jason who nodded, Pers also nodded.

Although I haven't heard Jason's words until now, Pells is not used to it.

On the contrary, he likes this kind of relationship very much.

A quiet 'masochist' is better than a violent 'masochist'?

"You know, a pager if you need it."

"I'm there 24 hours a day."

Jason's cooperation finally relieved Peres, who had been restless for the past three days.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like if he met the irritable Jason, who was about to be oppressed and out of breath.

I'm afraid it will collapse, right?

However, even if it doesn't crash now.

Almost there.

Pells felt uneasy when he thought of deleting the video of his own conversation with Jason without authorization.

nothing!

It will be fine!

Everything will be fine!

Perce closed the 'door',

Turn around and walk out of the corridor.

As a 'contact', Perce's room is just outside the hallway, on the left.

One bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, it is not big, but it has enough functions.

Except for the huge surveillance video of Jason on the wall facing the room, this room has a touch of warmth, whether it's the cactus on the table or the cat litter on the side of the sofa.

First look at the monitoring.

After discovering that Jason had just turned on the live TV and nothing was different, Pells picked up the watering can and sprayed the cactus with water.

"Xiaoxian, do you think I did the right thing?"

"It must be right?"

"After all, I just want to protect myself."

Pells muttered to himself with the watering can at the cactus.

After a while, he squatted in front of the cat litter again.

This is a cartoon shark-shaped cat litter, which belongs to the semi-closed mode. The entrance is the mouth of a grown shark. The teeth are sewn with soft cloth. As a prop for lush play.

'This cat litter not only allows cats to enjoy the softness, but also makes cats feel more secure, which is very suitable for new cats. ’

This is what the salesman told him when he visited the pet store three years ago.

It is for this reason that he bought this cat litter.

In Pells' plan, he will first prepare the cat litter box, litter box, shovel, cat food, etc., and then choose a favorite, eye-catching, and very sticky kitten.

pity……

A week later, instead of being admitted to the "Game" planner, he was admitted to the "Contact" organization with excellent results.

After 22 weeks of training and adaptation, he became a 'contact'.

Pells is not upset about this.

The planners are good, and so are the 'contacts'.

Stable work, six months of paid vacation a year, double pay when working normally, and internal blind date activities when you are old. After giving birth to a child, the organization will give you a large amount of maternity rewards, and will also help you recommend people from A school from elementary school to university.

But there is one thing that makes Perls regret.

'Contacts' cannot keep cats.

Or, to be precise, 'contacts' cannot keep pets.

Pells is clear.

This is the organization's fear of being infiltrated, or using pets to do things.

So, in the end, Pells didn't have a cat of his own, just a cat litter.

But, sometimes, a cat litter is enough.

Perls pretends he has a cat.

right in the cathouse.

When he raised his hand, he seemed to be able to touch the soft fur of the cat. Of course, there would be a little shedding, but it doesn't matter. My cat is a special breed and needs no care at all.

As before, Perls intends to pet his cat.

But when he raised his hand and reached in, the 'contact''s comfortable expression changed.

With a stiff face, he took out a note from the cat's litter.

On the note was written in bold red pen—

I know what you did!

...

What kind of link is Pers in the eyes of the 'Planner'?

Jason pondered this question and looked at the live broadcast of 'Karen' on TV.

It took Jason about 20 minutes to leave the 'game arena' and return to the room.

In such a short period of time, there is no way to end the second half of the rematch.

In fact, to some extent, the rematch is the real beginning.

However, the protagonist changed from Jason to Karen.

And, the response was good.

Jason inferred this based on the dense barrage.

"What a powerful golden lamb!"

"Where is this sheep? It's obviously a wolf!"

"There is also information that the golden lamb was a lumberjack before, is it a joke?"

"Lumberjacks use slings, crossbows, and traps?"

...

The barrages floated one by one.

On the screen at this time, Jia Lun was using slings and crossbow arrows to force a group of 'survivors' hunting him into the trap set up by the trap, and his movements were very skillful.

And this has become the focus of discussion among the 'audience'.

Jason watched it all calmly.

Why can't lumberjacks be proficient with slings, crossbows, and traps?

After all, they are all close to the forest. Isn't it natural that the loggers have learned some hunter skills?

Also, Karen is quite smart.

Know to fight with your head instead of fighting the Survivors head-on.

Otherwise, even if you have the props in your hand, you will still fail.

When Karen started a new round of layout, the screen started to play the previous highlights as usual.

Looking at the replayed video, a strange light flashed in Jason's eyes.

He seemed to have guessed how the 'layout man' would arrange Pells.

How would Pells minimize his own danger?

The easiest way is to delete the video of himself meeting him.

And that's exactly what the 'layout' wants.

As long as Peres does this, he will fall into the trap of the 'Planner'.

Then?

Since the video can be deleted.

Why can't I join?

Jason is 100% sure that a video that is quite unfavorable to the 'Send family' will appear.

In the end, this video will be the last straw that crushes the 'Send family'.

Moreover, Jason can also be sure that this time will not be too long.

Must be soon!

"Is it to defeat the 'Send family'?"

"Or instead?"

Jason began to think about the deeper intentions of the 'placer'.

Of course, this did not prevent him from pressing the button of 'Nutrition Meal (Free)' on his PDA.

Ding!

The familiar crisp sound rang out.

Jason took another look at the free furniture.

In the end, only an extended, widened sofa and a blanket were chosen.

The sofa does not have soft cushions, but is all-wood, brushed with wood paint, smooth and hard.

The blanket is also a thin layer, slightly equal to nothing.

Jason chose the most similar bedding to him in 'The City That Never Sleeps'.

Not for nothing better.

It's just that he doesn't allow himself to be immersed in it.

Nutritious meals arrived quickly.

It's still the same as before, although it doesn't taste much, it's really nutritious.

Jason picked up a piece, kicked up the ice hockey mask, and threw the 'nutritious meal' into his mouth.

Chewed heavily.

Although this time, the live TV broadcast is still going on.

Although the 'nutritious meal' in the mouth has no taste at all.

But Jason is still habitually focusing on food.

It wasn't until all the food was eaten that Jason pressed the 'Nutrition Meal (Free)' button again, and then looked at the live TV.

and many more!

Jason's expression froze under the mask.

He involuntarily lowered his head and looked at the empty dinner plate that had been taken away halfway.

He will be attracted to food.

Will the 'Send Family'?

definitely!

The 'Send family' will also attract attention.

It can even be said that only by attracting the attention of the 'Send Family', the 'Planner' can properly complete the last step and tear the 'Send Family' apart.

And the target that can attract the 'Send family'...

Beard!

The security advisor of the 'Send Family'!

Almost instantly, Jason thought of the answer.

Similarly, for the 'layouter', Jason also has an extra outline in his mind.

"The layout is meticulous, patient, and has a very good understanding of the way the 'Send family' behaves!"

"Moreover, such understanding is not superficial."

"It goes deep into the bones!"

"So, a collaborator of the 'Send Family'... No! No!"

"With the behavior of the 'Send family', even collaborators will be cautious and will not reveal so many flaws!"

"It's not a collaborator, that's..."

"My own!"

Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help squinting.

Will the "Send Family"'s own people take action against their own people?

Without a doubt, it will!

Moreover, more ruthless than outsiders!

More deadly!

For example: Inheritance!

"Will the 'Planner' be the heir after Sende 9?"

Jason thought silently in his heart, raised the corner of his mask calmly, and continued to eat the 'nutritious meal'.

He deduced a lot of information.

But this information is not as useful to Jason now as the tasteless food in his mouth.

After all, his current status is just a 'masochist'.

Still a 'masochist' who must win the 'game championship'.

However, that doesn't mean the information is really useless.

At the very least, it would give him more coping.

Even in some ways, take the initiative.

Passive waiting is not what Jason wants.

Not what he's used to.

...

Beard and Rothrow walk down the sewers.

On the side is the flowing sewage, which looks like a river.

On the other side is a solid concrete floor.

Roslow walking on the concrete floor still feels unreal.

Thinking of what happened during the day, he felt that everything was like a dream.

Opening his mouth, the doctor wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his mouth, it turned into a sigh.

"I never knew it was possible to walk in sewers."

As a doctor, Rosslow received a similar elite education since he was a child. He may be knowledgeable, but some of them are far inferior to those who came up from the bottom like Beard.

"District F is not a small city. Without a wide enough sewer, those big people can't bear to live in a cesspool."

Bilder said sarcastically.

At this time, Beard had changed into a black suit similar to a uniform.

It was taken from the previous opponent.

Comes with weapons, ammo and coins.

Beard's gains were far more than that.

Through the battle just now, Beard was able to know more clearly how powerful he is now.

He can easily knock down 3-5 people with his bare hands.

These 3 or 5 people are not ordinary people, but the real elite bodyguards of the 'Send family'.

Although he was able to do it with skill and luck in the past, unlike now, he has completely abandoned his skills and crushed the opponent with pure speed and brute force.

This comparison made Beard know that he could easily beat his previous self.

Involuntarily, Beard thought of the drug that the blurred figure had injected him after the car accident fell into a coma.

"What kind of medicine is that?"

Beard couldn't help thinking in his heart.

As a former 'Send family' security consultant, Beard has been exposed to things far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

According to urban rumors, there are existences such as 'enhanced potions' in the top 100 families.

But Beard knew that it was just a legend.

What the Hundred Great Families have is the 'Auxiliary Strengthening Potion'.

Maybe the effect is different, but it is absolutely powerful without direct injection.

Simply put, if you want to be strong, you still rely on your own exercise.

So, what's wrong with me?

Is it really a change?

Beard recalled the scene in the ward before, his brows furrowed.

Rosslow looked at Beard, whose brows were furrowed, and did not dare to let out the air.

After escaping from the ward, Beard showed considerable goodwill, but as long as Beard frowned, nothing good would happen, either a trap or a chaser.

It has happened three times so far.

Will this be the fourth time?

Luo Luo couldn't help clenching the pistol in his hand.

Although it can't be of much help, he has learned the basics of shooting.

"Relax, Roslow."

"I……"

Beard couldn't help laughing when he saw Rosslow who had misunderstood.

He wanted his savior to take it easy.

But before the words were finished, Beard's expression changed.

He tugged Roslow straight and jumped into the sewage river next to him.

And when the bodies of the two were still in the air, a gunfire lit up at the end of the sewer——

Da da da!