"Well!"

"Don't worry, I'm not petty enough to argue with you. In the dungeon, everyone relies on their own abilities. I won't bother you outside of the dungeon. It's all because of that 'licking cockroach feet' kid spreading rumors. After all, I'm the Chief of the North Shore District Security Department. How could I be so narrow-minded?"

He probably knew the reason for the changes in these people's expressions, but Qin Shang didn't plan to use his own ID.

After all, many of those "Observers" whose original worlds were "cut off" by the "Thunder King" are now in the training dungeon. If I directly and frankly introduce myself, what's the difference between this and handing a knife to the enemy, pointing at the carotid artery in his neck and telling him, "Come and cut me!"

You can't always put your hopes on others and hope that those "observers" won't jump out and cause trouble.

The vest of 'Python Swallowing Dragon' is very useful. One of his two subordinates was bribed by himself, and the other was forced and bribed by Jiang Qiqi to crush the trainer card set and leave the copy. Now he is basically a commander without troops.

Besides, since he failed to complete the main mission in the last round, he must have already gone to the dungeon on the next level.

But there is no need to stay in the copy for three more days like Qin Shang, who was thrown into this level-breaking copy.

Another point is that if you do bad things under his name, you won’t have to bear the blame yourself.

Anyway, the character card can't be used. Does anyone know whether I am in the Order Realm or the Law Realm?

"But if we don't play the game with them honestly, will we still have food tonight?"

The next moment, the strong man No. 3 covered his hungry stomach with his hands, his face full of tension and complexity.

Qin Shang heard this, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Most likely it's gone...

If I am not mistaken, those who observe our behavior as experimental subjects have been replaced by "observers".

These people probably hope that we will encounter an accident in the next game and die in the dungeon.

At this moment, the other subjects in the field, that is, the players who had experienced a round of experimental games, did not have a very negative impression of Qin Shang.

After all, even though he had just caused chaos in the experiment, it was indeed because of him that the experiment was stopped.

Everyone no longer has to eat pizza under huge psychological pressure. Regardless of whether there is really a poisonous pizza among the nine slices, the only person who ate the pizza, No. 8, has not encountered any special problems so far, so the others do not hate Qin Shang.

At the same time, a thought flashed through Qin Shang's mind.

"I just don't know if those 'observers' have a way of identifying me. I don't think so, otherwise someone would have just attacked me secretly. Killing me in the dungeon and taking away the 'core authority' is the easiest and safest option. Otherwise, they must be unable to do so, or they have a reason for not doing so. They probably didn't recognize me."

"If they recognized me, they would arrest me immediately no matter what..."

Qin Shang speculated about the actions of others, but he didn't know whether those who were holding them down with electric batons were players or NPCs.

This time, he didn't actively speak to other players, but was thinking about something else...

"But there's another rule for entering the training dungeon, and that's the card sleeve."

"Even as an Observer, I don't think you can enter and exit the training dungeon at will."

"Jiang Qiqi also stole a card sleeve before entering the 'Black Tower'. From this, we can infer that the number of 'Observers' in the dungeon may not be very large. If only I could call Elder Chen now..."

"Just ask him directly how many of the remaining 182 of the 32 card sets produced were sold."

"A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Elder Chen secretly sold official resources to non-governmental organizations in District One. He certainly wouldn't blatantly sell over thirty card sets to the same person or organization in one go. The number of card sets can actually be used to infer..."

"Oh no, this isn't safe enough!"

"Although 'Observers' can't freely enter and exit the training dungeon, they can freely move around in other dungeons. For example, in the super-large dungeon in Jiangcheng Xiang'an District, Sakurajima's Blood Robe Sect can secretly hunt down card holders to prevent the training dungeon from opening. Therefore, 'Observers' from other Divine Paths can also enter the Xiang'an District dungeon to snatch card holders from players in the real world."

“It’s impossible to estimate the number.”

Thinking of this, Qin Shang smiled bitterly.

"It would be better to just accept the worst-case scenario where all the card holders of Jiangcheng's experiencer card sets will have their card sets taken away."

"Based on the assumption that each district's Public Security Bureau has two to three Trainer Card Sets, Jiangcheng, as a municipality, should have 2 districts, similar to Yanjing. In other words, in the worst-case scenario, the number of 'Observers' from other cut-out worlds entering the training dungeon should be 3 to 16."

"But in reality, there shouldn't be that many 'observers' coming in..."

"A compromise would be around 30 people."

call!

When Qin Shang thought of this, he still couldn't help but take a breath.

More than thirty "observers", more than thirty "gods" holding the authority of the divine path, are staring at him in the dark. This feeling is not pleasant.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a sound of knocking on the door came from another direction in the dark environment. It was the sound of something hitting the iron fence and barbed wire, accompanied by bursts of dense footsteps.

Qin Shang was stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the loud noise.

"It's time for dinner. All of you, go back to your rooms and stay there. Don't walk around. If you're caught leaving your room, Dr. Herman will blame you tomorrow and you'll be dead."

A cold voice came from outside the fence.

Is it time for dinner?

Got something to eat?

No. 3 was stunned and was the first to turn around and ask those people.

"Isn't Dr. Herman going to punish us for our actions today? Didn't we interfere with the experiment and fail to complete the game experiment set by the doctor?"

"Why do you care so much? The doctor is so kind, but instead of being grateful, you're still suspicious and questioning him. So, are you going to eat it or not?"

As soon as No. 3 finished speaking, those people who were carrying lunch boxes and armed to the teeth snorted impatiently.

Hearing this, No. 3 Gulu swallowed his saliva and jumped up.

"Eat, I eat, thank you doctor..."

Qin Shang was stunned when these words came out.

He looked at the player with the No. 3 martial artist profession with shock in his eyes, and then he looked around in the dark environment.

I was surprised to find that I could vaguely see excitement and relief in other people's eyes.

Even No. 8, who was closest to him, looked touched.

He took the lunch box from the staff member with both hands and stared at the food in his hands with burning eyes.

What the hell?

gratitude!?

What are you grateful for?

We were captured as experimental subjects. This guy restricted our personal freedom, hurt us, and used us for crazy and perverted human experiments in order to observe human behavior. And you're so grateful just for giving us a meal!?

When Qin Shang thought of this, alarm bells rang in his heart.

Stockholm Syndrome

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