Zhang Jie shouted to the Lord God in his heart, but all he got in return was the Lord God's indifference.

Let employees work overtime and have to work as customer service elves after completing the work of horror movies. If you also give employees strength, it will still be a domineering contract, but it will be worse than PUA.

"Brother, what's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?"

Faced with Zheng Zha's inquiry, Zhang Jie started his performance with a wry smile: "It's really terrible this time. Could it be that the main god thinks that we racked up too many points in Resident Evil and deliberately made it more difficult for us to mess with us?"

Right? Fifteen people. The more people there are, the higher the difficulty of a horror movie. With fifteen people, there are only five people short of the ultimate difficulty of twenty people."

"The simplest horror movie I have ever experienced is Biochemical 1, which is the one where we met. There were seven people, maybe less, but the least I met was seven, and the most."

Zhang Jie, who realized that he had said too much, shook his head and did not want to say more.

'He is hiding it. A long time has passed since they woke up. Even mortal wisdom can figure this out in this time. He is using difficulty to hide his true thoughts.'

'However, the information that the difficulty is linked to the number of people is correct. However, he did not tell the most difficult difficulty he experienced, and he got stuck halfway. He was also trying to conceal some information, which may have a certain degree of internal relationship between them.

destroy.'

'Insufficient information. It is tentatively estimated that there is an 80% probability that if he reveals that information, the other three will become suspicious of him.'

Wu Jie didn't notice that Zhang Jie's strangeness came from the young man with plain glasses. He completely ignored the group of panicked or disbelieving newcomers and walked straight towards the three calm newcomers and stretched out his arms about two meters away from them.

He took action and asked: "Squad long-range shooter, Wu Jie, three of you have noble surnames."

The young man stepped forward, held Wu Jie's hand and said, "Hello, my name is Chu Xuan."

Wu Jie shook hands with him gently, his heartbeat accelerated to the fastest speed, and his adrenaline surged.

Wu Jie: What the hell is wrong? Why can’t the first-order gene lock be turned off?

(I may have entered it on my behalf, I was really excited when I wrote this!)
Chapter completed!