On this day, the unfinished building base was extremely lively. The players of the "blasphemy" organization held a celebration party to celebrate their precious members' successful escape from the dungeon.

In fact, it can't be considered a "near escape from death". According to a player who was trapped in a copy and lost contact with the outside world, he was just trapped in an unknown space and could not escape or deliver any message, but his life was not in danger.

"I really thought I was going to die in the dungeon. I was scared for a long time, but I found out that there was no danger except that I couldn't log out of the dungeon. It was as if... some kind of force held me hostage and trapped me there." The player stuffed a mouthful of roasted corn kernels into his mouth and said vaguely.

Tingying held a bottle of nutrient solution, listened to the players' conversation, and squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

Among the players who lost contact this time, some were carrying out tasks to recover the boss' soul fragments, and some had not entered the dungeon for too long and were forced into high-difficulty dungeons by the system.

After this rescue mission, the players discovered that all the copies where the members who had lost contact were located contained fragments of their boss's soul.

It wasn't the Game House's doing. Tingying leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief - it seemed that the boss's soul fragments had detained their players at the same time, attracting the attention of the organization members.

"What do you think? Is it possible that the boss is asking us for help?" Chen Keqing wrapped a piece of gauze on his eyes and clinked glasses with Tingying.

He is one of the players responsible for the rescue this time.

"Why do you say that?" Tingying asked calmly.

"All the comrades who have lost contact are trapped in the boss's territory. I guess it's because the boss's energy is getting lower and lower. He can only use this method to ask us for help and ask us to bring him back as soon as possible." The more Chen Keqing thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and his eyes couldn't help but dim.

The favored child of heaven who had been able to turn the tide in the past now had to ask them for help, which really made him feel bad.

"..." Tingying put down the bottle of nutrient solution and looked at him for a long time with a look of mental retardation. "Let's not talk about the fact that our boss still has the power to bypass the authority of Game House and trap so many players in the dungeon. From the point of view of asking for help - I am sure that even if he is sucked dry by Game House, he will never be willing to bow down to others."

"Then why is that? Why does the boss want to detain so many of us in the dungeon?" Chen Keqing was puzzled and extremely confused.

Tingying's eyes were a little absent-minded. She unconsciously tilted her head and looked at the quiet RV in the distance - Zhang Chunliang, who had just gone in to release the fragments, had not come out yet.

"Who knows? Maybe the fragments are sensing each other and have received certain information, so they start to attract someone's attention in this way." Ting Ying said in a light tone.

After hearing this, Chen Keqing's expression became even weirder.

The second in command's words became more and more mysterious, making their boss sound like a young boy in love, trying every possible way to attract the attention of his beloved.

He couldn't help but shudder and quickly went to chat with other players.

……

Zhang Chunliang stood in the RV, silently staring at the painting which already had a clear outline.

This time, the dungeon rescue mission brought together one-fifth of the players in the entire "Blasphemy" team, but in the end only the soul fragments of three dungeons were successfully recovered.

Two of the fragments were almost drained to annihilation by the Game House and were extremely weak, so the players took advantage of the leaks and successfully snatched the broken boss.

It can be said that until now, all the fragments they have recovered are some weak soul fragments whose power is about to dissipate. But even so, recovering them will still cost the "blasphemous" players a lot of energy and effort.

But today, the entire Blasphemy was in an uproar. Not only because their comrades had returned, but also because Zhang Chunliang, a player who had just joined their organization, had actually brought back a powerful fragment from the dungeon, which made all the players feel incredible.

Under Tingying's powerful threat, no one dared to disturb Zhang Chunliang, but some eyes that could not hide their excitement kept wandering behind him.

"Why don't you go and eat with them? Lao Niu from our logistics team spent a lot of money to get this batch of supplies. You'd better be careful or those hungry wolves will eat them all." Tingying walked into the RV carrying a box of delicious fried food and apple-flavored nutrient solution.

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it into his mouth, his eyes still focused on the scroll.

"I've collected more and more fragments. Although the facial features are still blurry, the outline is clearer than before." Tingying followed his gaze to the scroll and couldn't help but sigh: "Our boss is a famous handsome man. You don't know how many sovereigns of guilds were willing to spend a fortune on him just to have a chance with him."

Zhang Chunliang did not respond to his words and remained unusually silent.

"Are you worried about something?" Tingying stuttered for once, feeling a little guilty.

To be honest, she was largely responsible for the fact that Zhang Chunliang was almost killed by the fox in the previous copy. Could it be that this guy is planning to settle the score with her now?

"There is one thing that I find very strange." Zhang Chunliang suddenly said, "In the copy, Mad Dog called Xu Er 'father', what's going on?"

"Oh, oh, about this." Ting Ying breathed a sigh of relief. "Mad Dog was picked up by the boss. I don't know what stimulated him when he first came here. He was completely out of his mind. He would be quiet except when he was around the boss. The rest of the time he would attack people indiscriminately. Later, when he could speak human language, the first thing he said was to call the boss 'father'."

"Has he always been a human?" Zhang Chunliang suddenly asked a very strange question.

"What's the problem? Did he bully you in the copy? It's normal. This guy is a mad dog and he's on the way to going crazy every day." Tingying blinked at him, his tone somewhat unfathomable.

"But... there seems to be a rumor that Mad Dog was brought back by the boss. Although he was wrapped tightly, some sharp-eyed people saw yellow fur sticking out of his body - maybe he really was transformed from some kind of wild beast."

Zhang Chunliang's face turned pale and his eyes were dazed.

Tingying thought that she had exaggerated and scared him, so she quickly said, "Don't worry about offending Mad Dog. He will retaliate against you. This guy is much more docile than before. I heard that he has been chatting with players today and seems very sociable—"

"Oh no! Oh no! Quick! Let's go! There's a fight going on over there!"

"Who? Who? Damn it! Has the Game House finally come to take over our lair? Why is there such a big commotion?!"

"Go find the Second in Command! Or find Master Fox!!"

"Where is the second in command? Don't fucking look for the fox! That guy got into a fight with someone! Mad Dog went crazy again! Two people almost destroyed a building!!"

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

Tingying: “…”

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