I am a god in script killing

Chapter 16 The Traitor's Game (15)

"Sorry," 069 knew he was rude, but he still couldn't help asking, "Can I take a photo? You don't know how to do anything, but you are really photogenic - very artistic."

"Taking pictures?" Bo Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "Your systems all have this kind of joy—"

Her voice faltered, and amidst the doubts suddenly raised by 069, the emotions on her face all subsided at this moment.There seemed to be a color called "lost" across that face, but then it disappeared like a stone sinking into the bottom of the sea.

069 spoke uncertainly: "Sorry, if it's not possible, just refuse. It doesn't matter to me..."

Bo Jun suddenly laughed, and while 069 was waiting, he raised his hand and brushed back the broken hair on his forehead:
"It's okay, let's take pictures. Since we are partners, we can take pictures as we please. My only request is that the pictures look good."

069 was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Okay."

……

069 turned the photos he took into data and stored them, and wanted to wait until Bo Jun also left the game to make a photo album and give it to her——

However, previous players didn’t seem to like this gift.

The vast majority of players can't wait to leave the game as soon as possible, and heard from other systems who came back from vacation that they saw players with 069 burn the photo album when they went out.

069 felt that it was a pity, but it is natural for players to want to return to their own world and live a normal and stable life, and Mr. System expressed his understanding.

"However, Bo Jun seems quite interested, so he should keep it well." 069 thought, but couldn't help but sigh, "But she's really pretty."

"Ninth brother, do you still remember the polygraph test you took before the accident?"

When Bo Jun was thinking wildly in 069's mind, he reached out to press out the cigarette, and his exhaustion almost disappeared.

She doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind, she should take a nap——

In the script killing game, players all use their own souls and bodies, but a layer of data that blocks interference is added to model the character image, but all fatigue and injuries are also directly added to the entity.

Bo Jun was not lying when he said that he was tired.

"Remember," 069 called up the polygraph record and displayed it on the light screen in front of Bo Jun, "The result of the test is that neither Su Ziyu nor Su Xingmu lied."

"Yes, we have to believe in science," Bo Jun nodded approvingly, no matter how he looked at his expression, it was a bit teasing, "So the two of them are sincere, and they are not the ones who did the trick."

"Then what do you think..."

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door, and the steady voice of the housekeeper came from outside the house: "Miss, are you asleep?"

"No," Bo Juan said, "The door is unlocked, the butler can come in."

After the words fell, the butler pushed the door open and came in, with a bowl of hot soup on the plate:
"I saw that the lights in the eldest lady's room are still on, and I thought that the eldest lady might not be able to sleep tonight, so I asked the kitchen to make hot soup to warm your stomach." The butler put down the hot soup, "You didn't eat much tonight. thing."

"Thank you, butler." Bo Jun relaxed, and said with his forehead, "It's really messy tonight. I really didn't expect Xingmu to do such a thing."

"People are separated from each other," the housekeeper comforted, "The most important thing is for the eldest lady to take care of her health. Now the whole family is left with only you and the young master, and the young master is not orthodox in the Su family. You also know about the old man... Sigh. "

"What the housekeeper said is wrong," Bo Juan waved his hand gently and lowered his eyes slightly, "Xingmu is still fine, how can you say that I am the only one left?"

The housekeeper paused for a moment, then slowly leaned over: "It's my fault, please don't be angry, miss."

"How come, what you said makes sense," Bo Juan was silent for a moment, "I'm a little tired, please go out."

"Yes." The butler collected the plate and was about to leave.

"That's right, butler."

Bo Juan spoke suddenly, his voice was soft, and his gaze was on the night:

"You watched me grow up, and you are very willing to help me inherit the Su family. You should be one of the people I trust the most, right?"

(End of this chapter)