I won by laying my fiance [Unlimited]

It was rare for Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang to unite the front lines, and they were all terrified by Fu Pinglan's words. There are so many rooms on the second floor, but they just happened to come across a corpse, and so did the hostess. Why are the corpses hidden when everyone is dead? ?

But when the two of them were anxious and followed Fu Pinglan to look under the bed——

Chen Zhiwang: "..." I don't want to talk.

Ji Heng: "..." I feel that the one Fu Pinglan wears should not be called a mask, but should be called the boot board of the film and television city. The whole area is action, and the acting is at the actor-level level from the beginning.

Chen Zhiwang: "... Boss, let me just ask, is it always like this after falling in love?" He said that Xiong Mengmeng and Lin Yao were not normal sometimes.

Fu Pinglan glanced at him, "I'm still chasing..." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to reach for the things under the bed.

Ji Heng was originally distracted by his words, but quickly stopped him when he saw his movements, "Don't..."

"Don't worry, I've seen it. It's in every room, including the hostess' bedroom." Fu Pinglan pulled out the things under the bed. Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang fixed their eyes and found that it was a painting. It looks like an ordinary painting.

Of course, it's just a look, because the protagonist in this painting should be the male owner of the house, wearing a noble dress, and the background is a forest like a sea of ​​flowers.

"For things like this, there are usually small hints given by the game." Fu Pinglan opened the clip on the back of the painting with experience, and pulled out a small note from the back of the painting as if by magic.

[Question [-]: Who is the most beautiful woman in the Lost Forest?

A. Princess Jenny B. Queen Ellie C. Countess

Key reminder: The countess just lacks a magic mirror, if you answer wrong...]

This kind of question is not unfamiliar to everyone, and it is obviously the content of the game between the hero and the heroine, so Ji Heng frowned and stared at the question for a long time, "So he answered wrongly and was turned into a mirror?"

Chen Zhiwan tilted his head: "Do you think this question is weird... It seems that there is some connection between the prompt and the question. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Ji Heng's eyes lit up: "It's a fairy tale, but the background is not the Lost Forest, the queen's magic mirror, she asks 'magic mirror mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in this world' every day, if it is true , that means he gave the wrong answer, chose A or B, and was made into a magic mirror?"

Only then did Fu Pinglan speak: "There is another possibility, that is, he got the answer right. He chose C, but in the end the hostess saw it..."

Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang: "..."

Fu Pinglan continued: "For an existence like Princess Jenny, it shouldn't be 'I don't care, I'm definitely the most beautiful with you'. It doesn't matter what the correct answer is for this kind of question..."

Ji Heng turned his head to look at him, his eyes widened: "The question is... why do you understand so well?"

"Maybe it's because...you read too many fairy tales, uh." He shrugged, "But fairy tales are full of lies."

Chen Zhiwang listened to their discussions in a logical manner, but turned his head and thought something was wrong, "I feel that our main line has deviated, and this seems useless."

"useful."

"Of course it works."

The voices of Fu Pinglan and Ji Heng sounded at the same time, and they looked at each other with a smile, Fu Pinglan said: "What if the next dungeon boss is Princess Jenny."

"Wouldn't that mean that there will be Queen Ellie and the Countess in the next dungeon?" Chen Zhiwang couldn't understand, "Why are they all women?"

Ji Heng thought for a while: "Probably because men are in their stories?"

"I used to think that playing games was a luxury, but now this survival game is more brain-intensive than going to the operating table, alas." Chen Zhihuang sighed heavily. He was too tired today, so he rolled into the bed and took a closer look. After making sure that there was nothing under the bed, I said good night to the two, "I can't hold it anymore, so I'll go to bed first."

Ji Heng also said good night to Fu Pinglan, and after he finished speaking, he remembered what he said before that he was still chasing him. After holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold back, and turned his head and said softly to him: "Actually, there is no need to chase me." I can do it myself It's hard to post it.

"That won't work, Ji Heng." Fu Pinglan's voice was decisive, "We'd better slow down, don't go too fast."

Ji Heng: "...I'm not that anxious either."

Fu Pinglan's laughter came softly, hitting Ji Heng's heart.

"I just wrote you two love letters." Fu Pinglan looked at Ji Heng in the dark, "My plan is to write ten letters. Ji Heng, I want to tell you that I am serious."

"Wait..." Ji Heng found his own voice, "You call that a love letter?"

"Huh?" Fu Pinglan said, "Otherwise?"

Ji Heng turned his back to him, smiling all over, causing the bed to shake slightly, "Then you may need to be more obvious, after all, you... are straight."

"Okay, I also think I'm too restrained now." Fu Pinglan concluded leisurely.

Ji Heng: "..." It feels like we are talking about different things?

Falling asleep at night, Ji Heng was woken up again. It came from directly above their room, and there were a few more thumps on the floor. Ji Heng heard the sound of someone walking on the floor, and when he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked at it. out the window.

The outside of the window was surrounded by dense plants, and the whole room could only see a little moonlight. If it wasn't for the wind blowing and the leaves shaking, Ji Heng would have thought it was something.

He observed for a while, got up and got out of bed to see what kind of plant it was. As soon as he walked to the window, those branches and leaves started to move, as if consciously stretching his claws towards Ji Heng. Before he could react, Ji Heng felt the plant on his cheek. , Although the itchy touch on the neck was sudden, Ji Heng felt that these plants were not aggressive.

Instead, they seemed—liked him.

Probably the favorability of the plants played a role, Ji Heng thought so, but it was really itchy, he stretched out his hand to peel off the leaves, they were too enthusiastic, Ji Heng took a lot of effort to pick off the leaves on his body, He suddenly felt a temperature in front of him that could not be ignored, and the strength on his wrist.

Ji Heng:? ? ?

It's like waking up from a big dream.

He blinked and looked at Fu Pinglan in front of him. There was no window, no dense branches and leaves, nothing. There was only Fu Pinglan in front of him, and Ji Heng's hand was not only being grabbed by the other party, but he found the shirt button on the other party's chest. It was all untied and messy, as if someone had done something to it.

Ji Heng looked down at his hands:? ? ?

"Don't doubt it, it was you who did it." Fu Pinglan's tone was ordinary, he didn't let go of Ji Heng's wrist immediately, and took advantage of the situation to make a reasonable guess: "The dream you just had was about... a dream of spring?"

Ji Heng: "..."

Chen Zhiwang, who had a hard time sleeping, closed his eyes very hard and told himself: I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear.

Ji Heng, who was in love for the first time in two lifetimes, felt that he had lived for nothing. Fortunately, it was at night, and no matter how red his face would be, he would not be noticed. Then he looked up at Fu Pinglan slowly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear. : "I thought you had never been in love before."

"That's not 'thinking'." Fu Pinglan said with a smile in his voice, "I'm also very strange, but when I come to you...practice makes perfect."

Ji Heng pretended to be calm and withdrew his hand, and touched the root of his ear in a concealed manner. It was too hot, as if he had a fever. The two of them lay back on the bed again. Ji Heng listened to Fu Pinglan's voice with a smile: " Are you blushing again?"

Ji Heng: "...Do you have mind reading skills in your skills?" After finishing speaking, he wished to bite off his tongue, because no matter whether Fu Pinglan had this skill or not, he admitted that he was blushing by saying so.

Ji Heng was heartbroken.

Fu Pinglan was in a great mood, and he didn't tease Ji Heng any more. Ji Heng would calm down and prepare to fall asleep. The sound of thumping upstairs reminded Ji Heng.

"Did you hear that thump, thud, thud?" Just after finishing speaking, the upstairs thought again.

"Ji Heng, I think I can confirm who lives above us..." Fu Pinglan said.

Ji Heng already knew it, because he remembered that the thumping sound was the same as the sound of Mengmeng dropping fertilizer balls in the evening, which was fertilizer for plants.Ji Heng told Fu Pinglan his previous dream again, and Fu Pinglan said with a little regret: "It turned out to be this kind of dream..."

What does your tone mean? Hey, the red tide that Ji Heng just faded immediately came back again.

The other party seemed to be very dissatisfied, and asked, "Why are you so shy?"

Ji Heng just wanted to cover his face, so why don't you just tease him blindly?Ji·True Old·Vigor·Fang Gang·Heng: I don't like tents at all!real!

Falling asleep in the second half of the night was a bit tormented. When Ji Heng woke up, the seat next to him was already empty. He heard the sound in the bathroom, and immediately jumped up to deal with the sheets on his side. After he finished, Fu Pinglan and Only after Chen Zhiwang came out of the shower could he appear calm.

"Morning." Ji Heng made the bed very quickly with his hands and feet, and the quilt perfectly covered all the traces, and there was nothing left at night.

Fu Pinglan looked at his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned against the closet door and waited for him to finish.

Chen Zhiwang turned his head away from the side, maybe he knew too much, now looking at the two of them, his heart was bubbling naturally, he is a straight steel man full of pink bubbles, it's so simple!

As soon as Ji Heng turned his head, he saw the door of the closet cabinet from yesterday, and inevitably saw the person next to him, and then he lost his composure. Ji Heng stood still for a while, and found that Fu Pinglan had no sign of moving, " What is your intention for this pose?"

Fu Pinglan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Is it more impressive?"

Ji Heng: "..."

"Just kidding." Fu Pinglan turned his head and waved at Chen Zhiwang, "Come here, move this wardrobe away with me, and see what's behind it."

Chen Zhiwang immediately ran over, his eyes rolling, "Is there something behind here?"

"You'll know if you move it away."

"Yes."

Ji Heng suspected that he had an illusion, because he always felt that there was a wagging tail missing from the back of Chen Zhiwang's ass.

But when Fu Pinglan proposed to move the closet, Ji Heng couldn't help but think of the weirdness in the dream. Yes, the things that appeared in the dream didn't seem to be for no reason. There is such an existence.

This time it lived up to everyone's expectations. After Fu Pinglan and Chen Zhiwang pulled out the closet, all three of them saw the thing dormant behind the closet. Just like in the dream, there was a large piece of green branches and leaves on the wall. It grew out, climbed all the way to the top of the wall, and even continued to grow upward through the top of the wall.

Not knowing what the plants were for, they pushed the closet back again.

"Although I don't know if it's useful or not, you can actually dream of clues related to the dungeon..." After Chen Zhiwang changed his impression of Ji Heng, Ji Heng's image in his heart grew a lot, " This game won't be related to you, will it?"

"Thank you, there is only one uncle." Ji Heng was stunned after finishing speaking, "I don't know how he is doing abroad."

Fu Pinglan glanced at him: "Thinking about it, the story of our copy here seems to be from the Central European century, so what about abroad?"

"If a foreign country comes across a 5000-year-old Chinese script." Chen Zhiwang laughed out loud, "Harem strategy? Any emperor, empress, or queen mother will be a super boss."

While thinking about it, Ji Heng walked down with the two of them. As they were walking, Fu Pinglan in front of him stopped and stared at the painting at the corner of the stairs again. It was still the same one in spring. Seriously, Ji Heng couldn't help but took a few more glances and discovered the mystery.

"Frame..." Ji Heng was a little surprised, it was exactly the same as the picture frame of the master under their bed.

"En." Fu Pinglan took another look, and said to Ji Heng and the others, "Let's go."

In the kitchen, the two twins were busy. The hostess Shi Shiran just came downstairs. She was wearing a long skirt and a light nightgown on the outside. The skirt swayed with her movements. Her graceful figure appear in front of the player's eyes.

Most people recognize the fact that this is the BOSS, and there is no ripple in their hearts, only the red-haired man at the end of the long table who died with his companion, whose eyes have long betrayed his heart.

Ji Heng withdrew his gaze, he could only say that he was not so courageous.

After being tapped twice on the shoulder, Fu Pinglan stood up, "I'm very sorry, the clothes on the inside of me seem to be wrong, and my companion may need to help me rearrange them."

The hostess didn't seem to be sleeping well, or...the reason why no one died last night, she looked very listless, and waved her hands perfunctorily, "Hurry up, there are still 5 minutes for dinner."

"It's in time." Fu leaned on the railing and pulled Ji Heng upstairs. When he reached the stairs on the second floor, he took off his shoes and went straight to the third floor.

The room at the end of the corridor, when they opened the door.I don't know how Fu Pinglan reacted, but Ji Heng was a little surprised anyway, and he let out a soft "Huh".

There is only a closet near the wall in the room, and there is no other furniture, so the whole room looks very empty, not like the kind of people who live there.As for the diary?Ji Heng tried his best not to miss any corner, "Then only the wardrobe is left?"

Fu Pinglan had already walked in, staring at the closet, Ji Heng walked over and moved away with him, and saw the same vines on the wall behind the closet as in their room, densely covering the wall, Inside the vine is not only a diary, but also many photos.

What Ji Heng saw in the hostess' room before was mostly two people, who seemed to have torn apart the hostess because of a rift in love, but the photos they saw now showed a family of four, a man, a woman and two children.

Fu Pinglan got the diary, and the two hurriedly flipped through it. There was only one paragraph in the whole diary: What are you looking at?

These words made the two of them pause. Ji Heng already felt that there was an extra line of sight in the room that could not be ignored. He turned around stiffly, and saw the person who was supposed to be cooking downstairs appeared in the room with a cold expression. Looking at the two of them indifferently, "Have you finished watching?"

Ji Heng was so nervous that today might be his doomsday next year, but Fu Pinglan acted like a normal person, put the diary back intact, and called Ji Heng to return the wardrobe to its original place.

Ji Heng didn't dare to look at the little boy's expression, but Fu Pinglan walked over very comfortably, squatted down and patted him on the shoulder, "We are here to help you, you should have a happy childhood, do you want to have a happy childhood?" Whatever you want, we can help you achieve it.”

"Really?" The little boy grinned, "Can you kill him for me?"

Now both Ji Heng and Fu Pinglan know who this "he" is, Fu Pinglan's expression remains unchanged, "Do you really want to kill him?"

"It doesn't matter." He seemed to be talking about irrelevant topics again, "After all, he was cultivated by myself. I have a medicine here for him. If you take it, he will lose his soul and become a plant again." He stretched out his hand Come, there is a black finger-sized pill lying in the palm of your hand.

Fu Pinglan took it, turned his head and gave Ji Heng a look, Ji Heng came over knowingly, "It's time to go downstairs, it's almost time."

The little boy led them downstairs and followed behind him. Fu Pinglan silently told Ji Heng with his mouth: It's fake.

Fake Raymond.

Ji Heng nodded, and after a second thought, there must be something wrong with the medicine given just now.

As expected, the hostess looked sullen again when she came downstairs, but before Ji Heng and the others could find an excuse, the fake Raymond ran up to her, "I forgot to bring you the red wine, they got it for me."

The hostess turned pale, pinched the fake Rui Meng's little face, and showed a rare smile: "You are so good, sit down and eat."

Ji Heng sat down, and couldn't help looking at the little Rui Meng who seemed to have no sense of existence at the other end. He drooped his head and pursed his mouth, as if he was wronged and was about to cry in a second.

During the meal, Ji Heng looked at Fu Pinglan a few more times, but the other party's eyes did not look at him, but looked at the three owners of the house from time to time.

After eating, the hostess glanced at everyone.

Players: I don't know if it's too late to run now?

Once the hostess spoke out, everyone knew they couldn't escape. She stroked her side face uncomfortably, "I'm very tired today, and I'm going to take a bath at noon. Remember to step on it when you pick roses. Oh, and keep it fresh."

"Fresh? How can you keep it fresh after it's all picked off?" After going out, Xiong Mengmeng whispered, "Why do I feel that this woman is getting uglier and uglier, and the evil in her heart can no longer be concealed."

"No." Fu Pinglan leaned slightly, looking at the delicate and beautiful roses growing gratifyingly in the morning light, "It's not what you think, I think so too."

Ji Heng stood beside him, thinking thoughtfully: "You looked at her several times this morning, and you were looking at this?"

Fu Pinglan straightened his body and turned his head to look at Ji Heng, "During breakfast, the hostess touched her cheek skin twelve times, pulled her sleeve to cover her wrist three times, and touched her neck four times with her hands. The twins turned their heads and looked at it. Mother eight times, one sighed five times with her head down, and..." Fu Pinglan moved his eyes leisurely, "You looked at me six times this morning."

Ji Heng:? ? ?

Ji Heng coughed twice: "I just wanted to see what you were doing, can you actually do so many things while eating?"

Fu Pinglan: "It doesn't take a lot of brains to eat. If necessary, I can do other things."

Ji Heng always felt that he was being molested again, but he himself had no proof.

The people at Xu Changpei's side have already started to pick roses, and those who have never done this kind of work can't do it for a while, roses have thorns, and wearing gloves is useless, and they all have the same kind of love as Xiong Mengmeng. doubts.

The death of 0 players the previous night did not let people relax their vigilance. On the contrary, they would feel that any condition could be an element leading to death.

Ji Heng looked down at the roses in the garden. If it weren't for the short growth period of the plants here, or at the speed of the hostess, they would have been bare. "The reason why she emphasizes freshness is that not only picking flowers, but also Pulling out the rhizome together can preserve its freshness, and before the sun rises, the sun will accelerate the loss of rose water."

Chen Zhiwang didn't want to talk to Xu Changpei at first, but he was his colleague in the team anyway, so he was still reluctant to explain the science to the other party. That person alone is also very smart, he doesn't take the initiative to do it first, just observe from the side He did it only after seeing what everyone else did.

The hostess took a bath at noon, but her complexion was still not restored to radiance, and it was more serious than in the morning. Both Ji Heng and Fu Pinglan realized the key point of it - no blood.

After reacting, he asked Chen Zhiwang to specifically tell Xu Changpei that there was still more than a day left to persevere.

But the hostess who was in a bad mood also started trying to make it difficult for the players, asking them to plant new roses, help her clean the room, and clean the wine glasses that were already spotless. Is this... a panic?

When they were working, there was a twin next to the hostess, who made her tea and carried her things, coaxing her to be happy again. This is the fake Raymond, another unremarkable one, staying with the players, It seemed that it was to supervise the players. He watched the crowd wash very carefully, and the tension on his expression had already exposed his thoughts.

"Um... you put more detergent, you have to wash... it's very clean." He didn't dare to look into the eyes of the people, said this, and lowered his head three times.

Fu Pinglan became playful and threw the cup in his hand high. Ji Hengxin picked it up, but he didn't forget to observe the little boy's expression. Sure enough, there was hope in his eyes, but there was also a trace of struggle. Painful, it seems that if he didn't have a perverted mother, he didn't intend to harm others.

The wine glass returned to Fu Pinglan's hand intact, the boy sighed silently, Fu Pinglan walked towards him, he whispered something, the boy opened his eyes wide, and nodded slowly after a while.

Not long after, there were a few crisp "clicks", and everyone was startled by the sound and stared at Fu Pinglan. Fu Pinglan readily accepted everyone's questioning gazes, and nodded flatly, "I accidentally slipped my hand."

If Ji Heng hadn't witnessed the whole process, he would almost believe it. His eyes were on Rui Meng, watching him clean the floor silently, and then turned to find the hostess to "hand over the work".

The hostess was quite amiable, and even deliberately gave Fu some extra rewards during dinner, looking at him like a young girl in Huaichun, "It's delicious."

Fu Pinglan nodded, and gave Ji Heng a lot of good things. Ji Heng was helpless and funny. I don't know if the hostess would be so angry that he rushed into their room in the middle of the night, but Fu Pinglan didn't feel it at all. , and ate very happily.

Xu Changpei's gaze at Fu Pinglan was much more complicated. When he went upstairs, he followed Fu Pinglan as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it. Chen Zhiwang frowned, "Are you constipated?"

Xu Changpei: "..." He glanced at Fu Pinglan again, and walked towards his room, but after walking a few steps, he immediately turned back to look for him, hesitant to speak but stopped looking at Fu Pinglan, "compared with fate, face is nothing It's nothing, let me stay in your room tonight, too?"

Fu Pinglan smiled: "No need, the bed is impossible for you, or you and Chen Zhiwang are on the floor?"

Xu Changpei looked at Fu Pinglan and then at Chen Zhiwang, and immediately turned around, "Be careful at night."

Although Fu Pinglan didn't break the cup, whether the death condition requires the player to break it "in person" is yet to be said. Ji Heng closed the door of the room and looked at him, "I'll tie a rope on you tonight, I'm afraid I was too sound asleep."

"If something really happens to me, it won't help if you tie the rope, you have to..." Fu Pinglan didn't finish speaking, staring at Ji Heng with a frank smile, seeing Ji Heng's embarrassed look, he changed his words, "Actually, I already guessed the customs clearance way."

Ji Heng blinked, puzzled: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Fu Pinglan: "There are still two days, which is about half an hour for outsiders... If the boss of the second copy is gone, then it's time to close it, so these seemingly dispensable two days , to outsiders, it is very precious.”

Ji Heng thought of something, and couldn't help opening his eyes: "You mean, the disappearance of the first copy is not due to the opening of the second copy?"

Fu Pinglan nodded and smiled: "Of course not, it's just that the system announcements are connected together, which makes people think that's all. Speaking of which, who did I take the blame for? I didn't know what the plant in the first copy was. Woolen cloth……"

Now that I know it, Ji Heng's delicate eyebrows trembled, "It's me, I set the Netherworld Labyrinth on fire."

Fu Pinglan curled his lips and smiled complacently: "That's very good, I can't be more suitable for this blame, who told me to be..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhiwang finally coughed a few times, and said helplessly , "It's the first time I feel that I have no sense of existence, but please treat me as a human being."

Fu Pinglan spread his hands: "Otherwise, you go back to the room by yourself? Maybe you will have another psychological shadow tonight? Whose room will you live in next time? Vice President Xu's?"

Chen Zhiwang: "Bah, bah, take back what you said, with me..." He glanced at Ji Heng, "With the two of us here, it's impossible to watch something happen to you, and it's impossible for nothing to happen "He said, hugging the quilt and walking to the door of the bathroom, this is the floor bed for tonight.

Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang took it seriously, as if it had nothing to do with Fu Pinglan himself. He turned off the lights early in the evening and urged Ji Heng to go to bed first. Ji Heng just sat on the bed and said he couldn't sleep. He urged Chen Zhiwang again, but Chen Zhiwang turned over and didn't say a word.

"I've never been so boring growing up." Fu Pinglan lay down on the bed, "If there are two of you, you can have other things if you don't sleep. There is one more person..."

Angrily, Chen Zhi wrapped himself completely in the quilt, Fu Pinglan laughed when he saw this, "Oh, I mean, there is one more person, and it's still boring, so why not, well, then I'll sleep, Otherwise, there will be three pandas tomorrow."

Ji Heng ignored him, and sat and rested with his knees hugged. He didn't know how long he stood up, feeling a little sleepy in a daze.

After Chen Zhiwang fell asleep, he was a little hot. He was about to change his position to cool off. The quilt was rolled up by himself. Chen Zhiwang just sighed comfortably, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Those two people were both on the bed. Why are you so kind to lift the quilt for me?

He jumped up almost immediately, and then in the dark, he saw that the door of the bathroom in front of him had opened unknowingly, and something that looked like a rope protruded from it, dangling in front of his eyes non-stop.

It seemed to be looking for its own target. After waking Chen Zhiwang up, it touched Chen Zhiwang with its somewhat soft and mysterious tentacles. Chen Zhiwang couldn't see what it was, so he stepped back, backed away When he reached the base of the wall, he accidentally bumped into something, which woke up the dozing Ji Heng.

As soon as Ji Heng opened his eyes, he saw something moving in front of Chen Zhiwang after a while. He got out of bed and went to support him. Things didn't bother to fight, and immediately stretched to the other side of the bed.

That's the direction of Fu Pinglan.

The two of them understood and followed immediately. Chen Zhiwang's props hadn't been unlocked yet, so they could only look at Ji Heng helplessly. Ji Heng took out a hoe and handed it to him. Chen Zhiwang was about to be dissatisfied. is a shovel.

Chen Zhiwang: ...All right.

The two of them worked together to block it, and found that the person on the bed had turned over. At this time, with the light from the window, Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang could see clearly what this long thing was, it was a rope made of blood , still determining its target.

Ji Heng said: "He didn't break the wine glass, the wine glass fell by itself." In fact, Raymond dropped it, but it is impossible to punish the dungeon boss.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the thing poked Fu Pinglan again with some regret, but the other party didn't respond, it hesitated for a while, and went back into the bathroom again, leaving Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang feeling like a dream .

Ji Heng looked at Chen Zhiwang's confused face, "Do you want me to pinch you?"

"No thanks." Chen Zhiwang returned to his place on the floor, looked at the dark bathroom, and now he didn't even have the courage to close the door, he hugged the floor decisively, walked to the other side of the bed, and lay down , I felt at ease when I saw Fu Pinglan's face when I turned my head.

Ji Heng looked at it for a while, didn't fall asleep after lying down, and gently moved his body towards Fu Pinglan, getting closer, and then felt that Fu Pinglan also moved, turned to face himself, Ji Heng Heng Neng felt that the distance between the two was at most two fists apart, he smiled slightly, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Opening his eyes in the morning, Ji Heng subconsciously went to find Fu Pinglan, but found that Fu Pinglan didn't get up earlier than himself today, not only that, he also found that he and the other party were sleeping together hugging each other.

Ji Daling, unmarried, really gay Heng: ...it's not my fault that I blush, it's all because of my thin skin.

"Don't hide it." Fu Pinglan opened his eyes without warning, "Your skin is too white."

Ji Heng: "..." He coughed twice, pretending to wake up after sleeping, and asked Fu Pinglan what he remembered, "Then we have two days left... to wait and see what happens?"

"No." Fu Pinglan also jumped out of the bed, and began to lower his head to fasten his buttons. After he finished fastening seriously, he raised his head and said, "We need to let them know that NPC...is not an easy job."

Ji Heng opened his mouth, and suddenly began to worry about what happened to the dungeon boss?

The next time - the meal made by the fake Raymond was unpalatable, either there was too much salt or the taste was very strange, he even ran out in the middle of cooking and stared at the player like a thief, "Who saw my Pepper?"

Now the players are all very well-behaved. They can gather in the restaurant half an hour before meals. At this time, they all blinked innocently, as if they didn’t understand what he was talking about. The smell of paste came out, and he turned back angrily.

Ji Heng turned his head to look at Fu Pinglan's expression, he knew he did it without guessing, but Fu Pinglan looked at Ji Heng and spread his hands, "I am indeed innocent, I don't know Pepper, but... Just take it and use it.”

Hearing this, Ji Heng really sympathized with the dungeon boss for a while. As for what Fu Pinglan is used for, we will only find out later.

The hostess looked even worse today, she didn't go downstairs much today, but when she was about to show up, she wore a gauze hat on her head, the black gauze directly covered her shoulders, and she also wore black gloves of the same style on her hands. She had a poor appetite when eating, After taking a few bites, she put down her chopsticks, and her tone was so dissatisfied that it made people suspect that she might really strangle the two children to death.

But she actually held back, but Ji Heng reckoned that this tone would not be easy to swallow.

So the twins began to think of various ways to make her happy, trying to make the player make mistakes. With no other options, Ji Heng noticed that the fake Raymond was actually sharpening a knife in the kitchen before going to bed.

It was rare for Chen Zhiwang to speak kindly to Xu Changpei: "Sleep comfortably at night, don't be hacked to death."

Xu Changpei: "... I thank you."

In the room, Fu Pinglan finished washing early, but he didn't take off his coat like a few days ago. Ji Heng put the skirt that was in the way aside, and sat on the side of the bed, "Still sleeping?"

Fu Pinglan pointed to the direction upstairs, "Don't worry, there will be a show later."

Both Ji Heng and Chen Zhiwang slowly typed:?

He wondered if the dungeon had heard their voices. Before the two of them could ask, they had already heard the angry roar from upstairs, accompanied by a burst of panic. Ji Heng even heard the hostess vomit. The swear words from their hometown came out.

"Why does my bath water smell like this? Ah, my eyes! Raymond Raymond! Get me a bath towel!"

Fu leaned on the railing and landed on his long legs, and greeted the two of them, "Let's go, go and see if we can find any other additional clues."

When they went out, the players also came out, and most of them stood at the stairs and looked up. The people who eat melons are very professional, and they all understand that eating melons requires a sense of distance, otherwise they will become "pools" that will be affected every minute. fish", Fu Pinglan walked up first, and before he could take a few steps, the hostess threw the things out of her hands, "Rui Meng, did you mean it!"

The real Raymond didn’t intend to take the initiative to appease his mother today. He stood quietly aside. The fake Raymond looked at him for a while, wondering about his reaction today, but he cared more about his mother’s attitude at the moment. Qi: "It's not me, it's not me! It must be these nasty players! They stole my pepper and chili powder!"

Ji Heng watched Fu Pinglan slowly picked up a few things, shrugged and said: "But no one among the players should know where your seasonings are, and maybe they don't know pepper and chili powder, I know chili, The kind eaten raw..."

The fake Raymond got a little angry, and stared at Fu Pinglan, Fu Pinglan went up and put the unbroken things at the door of the hostess, then patted the fake Raymond on the head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, " Don't think that I can't tell you apart because you look exactly the same, I know you're pretending to be him, otherwise everything you do is dark."

Pretend who?He mistook me?

Fake Raymond looked at him fixedly: ...? ? ?Is this person an enemy or a friend?

The hostess stood at the door angrily. At this moment, the single red-haired man picked up the hostess's underwear on the ground and walked up, "My honorable hostess, anger is the enemy of all beautiful things."