"Get out." Yunchuan threw his cloak on him.
"No, you can't do this to me." The Duke changed his elegance and dignity and began to roll on the bed. "Take my hand, otherwise it will be difficult to go through the plot at night."
A bunch of shit, Yunchuan watched indifferently as the Duke raised his severed limb pitifully. The incision on the arm was very smooth. Thanks to the bosses' special penis structure and self-healing ability, the severed arm did not even appear. Blood overflowed, perfectly showing the appearance of a cross-section of flesh and blood.
"You'd better give me a reason to be here." If the heavy women's clothing hadn't affected his performance, Yunchuan was sure that he would have kicked the Duke's ass.
The Duke froze when he heard this. He rolled his eyes with a guilty conscience and quickly put on a pitiful expression, "Boss, I lost the bet."
"I think you won the bet." Yunchuan Quan thought he was farting, and the inner gang was afraid that the bosses who wanted the world to be in chaos could only believe what they said with punctuation marks.
Suddenly, there was a rustling scratching sound, the Duke's bulging pocket was opened from the inside, and a pale hand climbed out on its own.
The severed hand was like a spider that couldn't find its direction. It climbed around the room twice at an extremely fast speed before being stepped on the ground by a small silk heel.
"Ouch!" The Duke immediately jumped out of bed and lay on the ground trying to rescue his right hand that had been stepped on. The cross section of that hand was covered with a thin layer of golden silk thread, blocking the connection between it and its owner.
This layer of golden thread was covered the moment Yunchuan cut off the Duke's arm at the banquet, and no one but him could break it.
Seeing that there was no way to save him, the Duke simply gave up and lay down on the ground. "Boss, I heard from Nan Sheng that you are looking for Ying's soul fragment and you are hiding it from the Lord God."
"To be honest, he is the biggest suspect for what happened back then. He..."
"Thiser." Yunchuan interrupted what he had not finished saying, "I will give you thirty seconds to disappear from my eyes." His voice was not angry, and was even a bit softer than usual.
The Duke named Thistle immediately shut up. He didn't even bother to save his hand, he got up from the ground and rushed towards the window.
‘You’re the only one who talks too much, you’re the talkative thing. ’ Thistle cursed himself in his mind. He opened the window and tried to escape from the window, but he bumped into a human face. "What the hell?" "Duke!" they both exclaimed at the same time.
Over there, Mu Chen just stuck his head out of the window and planned to knock on the window to ask Yunchuan to let him in, but the window opened on its own and golden hair splashed into his face.
"Chirping." The little bird nestled above his head flew up in dissatisfaction, circled in the air and landed on Yunchuan's left shoulder.
"See you later." The Duke twitched his lips at him, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, jumped up, and completely disappeared into the night sky.
"What are you doing hanging outside?" Yunchuan snapped his fingers, and his complicated and heavy skirt automatically fell apart, floated back to the closet and hung on the hanger.
Mu Chen climbed in from the window. He also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere just now. In order not to embarrass his man, he stood in the corner obediently and waited for the other party to change into light clothes.
"Do you know each other?" He was still a little curious.
"We're old acquaintances, don't worry about him," Yun Chuan glanced at him and then bent down to pick up the palm that was pretending to be dead on the floor. "Have you finished talking? How do you come through the window?" After he removed the gold thread locked on the surface of his wrist, He casually threw the severed limb out of the window.
"Oh." Mu Chen touched his head, "We were only half chatting when a lot of people came and walked outside the door. Just in case, we turned back through the window. Our rooms are next to each other, so I came directly over. , Oh, by the way, I didn’t feel any strange aura on them.”
"Then let's talk about what you found. Clear the level well and let nature take its course. When the time comes, they will appear naturally." Yunchuan was not in a hurry.
"This copy should be based on a fairy tale, but the background of this fairy tale in our world is not the Western world." Speaking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help but be curious, "Have you heard of Andersen's fairy tales?"
"I have never been to your world, but some of the employees in the planning department are converted from players, and Xingchen will also randomly grab the 'content' of other worlds as the basis of the copy. In the copy, you will encounter familiar people Something... This is not surprising." Yun Chuan tilted his head.
"Other worlds, are there people from other worlds?"
"There are many worlds, but currently the only ones qualified to enter the stars are your world, Mu Chen, don't take the topic too far."
"Okay. According to the current main task, it should be to pass the Duke's assessment and select the best nightingale. The butler said that the Duke had been sleepless all night because of the nightingale's death, and would go to the garden to enjoy the scenery at night. This should be a hint to the Duke's presence. People who go out at night and have insomnia Most people have bad tempers." Mu Chen frowned in confusion. "But... the Duke didn't show signs of insomnia from his face, and he didn't use his right hand during the entire banquet. According to his habits, he shouldn't be left-handed. Very suspicious.”
"Guess whose hand was on the ground just now?" Yunchuan looked at him amusedly.
"..."
"He was dishonest, so I chopped it up for him, but it doesn't affect anything. According to common sense, there will be a few warriors among you who visit the manor at night."
"Indeed, Liu Ruoyu, An'an Ningning and Yan Jing said they wanted to go explore at night, and everyone else thought they should spend the first night on the safe side. I want to go with them, do you want to come with me?"
Unfortunately, Yunchuan had no interest in exploring the castle at night. "You go ahead, I wish you luck." He waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
"Okay." Mu Chen didn't have high hopes at first, and he expected this result.
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After seeing Mu Chen off, Yunchuan looked at the dark sky outside and decided to fall asleep.
It's a joke, the most peaceful person in the dungeon is probably only the first night. If you don't sleep at this time, you won't be able to wait until later.
Lying on the soft bed, the black-haired young man let out a comfortable sigh.
Then he made the first wrong choice of the day - opening the system chat page. In an instant, jingling messages poured out, and an endless stream of red dots covered almost every chat box.
"..." A bunch of low-income people will eat melon every day to join in the fun.
After closing three or four video applications in a row, Yunchuan agreed to Ameng's application with a headache.
Others would just refuse if they refused, but this little girl would really cry if she was rejected, and she would cry without stopping.
"Brother Chuanchuan~ Ameng is here!" A cute girl's face popped out of the video frame.
The little girl was wearing a dress and holding an umbrella, sitting on the white sofa with a bright smile on her face.
If you ignore the splotches of blood on her cheeks, this would be a very heartwarming scene.
"Ameng is guarding the gate? It's really rare." Yun Chuan smiled and greeted the little guy.
A Meng didn't look too happy, "Brother Chuan Chuan, A Meng has finished guarding her. It's only the fourth day, and only one human has died, but she is about to die. There is a person who not only refuses to give A Meng candy. He also said that A Meng was not cute, and A Meng was very angry, so A Meng chopped him into pieces!”
The camera shifted to the sweet voice of the little girl, and a pile of minced meat that had long been unrecognizable was piled on the white carpet, and the furniture next to it was covered with splatters of blood.
"Of course A Meng is cute." Yun Chuan has long been accustomed to this scene.
"Ameng is the cutest baby in the world!" Ameng repeated loudly, "But brother Chuanchuan, there is something black behind you. Is it the Mu Chen that sister Nansheng mentioned?"
Dark things?
Yun Chuan turned around, and a huge deer head almost touched his forehead.
"Huh." The deer snorted, and hit Yunchuan with the rotten gas. It had two huge curved antlers, but the strange thing was that the antlers grew from the top of its skull and bifurcated in mid-air. , rotated and pierced into the deer's eye socket. Two gray eyeballs were squeezed out by the deer's antlers, and were connected by long eye blood vessels to dangle in the neck, which looked weird and abnormal.
The mouth of the deer head was even more terrifying. Large pieces of cut flesh and blood were sparsely dragged on the face. As the deer moved, it swung in the air, and drops of blood fell to the ground.
"..." Yunchuan retreated back with some disgust. He didn't want to be touched by those foul-smelling blood clots.
The sound of flapping wings was heard again in his ears, and a plucked bird swooped towards him with its scarlet eyes staring straight at the young man's temple.
"How disgusting." A Meng muttered softly.
Yun Chuan agreed very much.
So the bird was instantly bound by the golden thread that suddenly appeared in the air, and fell to the ground howling.
A brilliant golden color appeared in his eyes, and Yun Chuan seemed to have a good temper and smiled at the giant deer in front of him.
"Get out." He whispered.
The giant deer took a few steps back. Under the threat of the golden thread, it knelt on its knees and made a whining sound. It actually looked a bit pitiful.
Deer, birds, and blood-stained vines that dare not come in just after climbing to the window.
Venison, squab, wine.
These were some of the delicacies he had enjoyed at the dinner party.
It turns out that the eater at dinner becomes the eaten at night.
Five of the nine players have gone out, and three are still sleeping peacefully.
So who will be the first person to die tomorrow?
Yun Chuan gave a careless smile, waved his hand, and the golden thread loosened its hold on the bird.
"Let's go."
The deer and birds fled in panic, leaving only a bloody patch of ground.
Listening to the shouts coming from the distance next door, Yunchuan closed his eyes and got into the soft quilt. Mu Chen's previous dungeons had gone too smoothly. It was time for him to see the cruelty of the stars.
He was looking forward to...the man facing death.
"Good night, brother Yunchuan." A Meng's sweet voice gradually weakened. "I wish you a sweet dream. I hope A Meng can eat delicious candies tonight."
"Good night, Ameng."
(End of chapter)