God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

[dream rememberwhoyouare loading]

Entering the dungeon for the third time, Ji Xun has begun to gradually adapt to this mode.

A hint sounded in his head as usual, and with the gentle sunlight pouring into the room, Ji Xun opened his eyes.

But when he completely saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

Ji Xun was not in the lounge before entering the dungeon, and Jing Chi was not around.

He was lying on a big soft bed. The interior of the room was very elegant, closer to the European style. The bed sheets were made of dark blue silk, smooth and comfortable to lie on.

What's the situation?What about Jingchi people?Ji Xun was a little confused.

"Dangdang"

Suddenly there were two soft knocks on the door.

Ji Xun, who was not sure about the situation, hesitated for a moment, then got out of bed and opened the door.

After all, if important information is missed, the process of customs clearance will only become more difficult.

The door was not actually locked, Ji Xun opened it with a light pull, and there was a maid-like person standing outside the door.

"Good morning, sir. The host has prepared meals and is waiting in the main hall. Other guests have already passed by."

For some reason, the maid's voice trembled a little, as if she was afraid of something, and the state of speaking was also very unnatural, as if she was not very skilled in business.

It seems that this time it should be a multiplayer dungeon, Ji Xun thought to himself.

It's just that he didn't understand why he separated from Jing Chi, and came in without any buffer.

"Understood, thank you." Ji Xun nodded and said.

Although I have many doubts in my heart, the plot still needs to be pushed forward, and it doesn't make sense to always have the maid standing at the door.

After getting Ji Xun's affirmative answer, the maid seemed relieved, bowed to him, then turned and walked to the other side of the corridor, presumably to call other guests.

Ji Xun closed the door and thought about his current situation.

Obviously this is a dungeon with an interpretation of the plot, unlike the previous two, which has a relatively large degree of freedom. The prompt I got before waking up said that the name of the dungeon is rememberwhoyouare, so this must be the key to clearing the level, even if I can’t see it for the time being. What clues.

Ji Xun was inexplicably a little uneasy, and he couldn't explain the reason. After thinking about it, he still attributed the cause of this bad mood to Jing Chi.

How is Jing Chi...

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Ji Xun sighed unconsciously when he thought of Jing Chi.

This person told him an inexplicable story a few days ago, which sounded very similar to that kind of clichéd and poignant love story.

Although Ji Xun actually just wanted to listen to music at first, but he didn't know whether it was because Jing Chi was a good narrator or some other factors. He finally felt a strange empathy with the protagonist, and even dropped two drops. tears.

Recalling this incident, Ji Xun felt a headache. He rubbed his swollen eyebrows and walked to the mirror in the room.

In the mirror, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and the words "I'm not easy to get along with" were faintly written between his brows. Anyway, he himself couldn't see anything good about this face.

Ji Xun looked at what he was wearing, and it could be said that it couldn't be compared with what he was wearing when he entered the dungeon.

For the convenience of movement, he and Jing Chi honestly changed into loose clothes before going to bed hand in hand and dreaming.

As for the clothes I was wearing now, the materials were expensive at first glance, and the workmanship was exquisite and the patterns were cumbersome. Although I could almost tell that it was a set of pajamas, it was obviously not my own.

Thinking that it might be related to the plot, Ji Xun took a look at the closet in the room as a matter of course, and sure enough, it was full of clothes of different specifications and styles.

And what they have in common is that they all seem a little too particular.

Although Ji Xun has a slight dislike for this exaggerated style, it always feels impolite to go downstairs to eat in pajamas. If the dungeon NPC has many problems, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

After some ideological struggle, Ji Xun still reluctantly chose a relatively simple-looking dress from the closet and put it on his body, then opened the door and went downstairs.

After all, a lot of time has been wasted just now, and it is more important to promote the plot.

Walking through the long corridor, you can see the magnificent main hall. There are spiral staircases on both sides of the small square hall where you are standing, which can lead directly to the downstairs.

Ji Xun glanced roughly, and there were twelve chairs placed on the dining table besides the upright ones. At this moment, almost all of them were filled, only the last two seats and the side closest to the main seat were still vacant.

Ji Xun, who didn't want to be in the limelight, naturally chose the last position, thinking that the farther away from the place where disturbances might occur, the better.

But he had just pulled out the chair, and before he could sit down, an emotionless female voice interrupted him.

"Mr. Ji Xun, your seat is here."

It was also a person dressed as a maid, and the other maid who went upstairs to call him just now was standing in the corner of the hall with her head down, feeling a little shy, as if she was very scared.

The person who was talking to him probably saw that Ji Xun was still standing still after he reminded him, but he didn't show any impatience, but just stepped forward to lead him to the correct seat.

Ji Xun felt strange in his heart, but he had no choice but to follow the other party's wishes and change to the place closest to the correct position.

After completing this series of ordering out of chaos, the maid returned to her original position, her expression was very dull, no matter how much she observed, she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

Sitting directly opposite Ji Xun was a girl dressed in a costume, she looked about the same age as herself, her light gray hair was neatly coiled up, which was particularly eye-catching.

In order to show friendliness, Ji Xun showed a polite smile to the other party, and nodded his head to say hello: "Hello."

But he never expected that Ji Xun, who thought that the other party would respond to him no matter what, hit a wall.

After hearing Ji Xun's greeting, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked away, as if something bad would happen if she looked at him for a second longer.

At this time, Ji Xun would be a fool if he didn't realize that the situation was wrong.

Seeing that the girl reacted differently, he immediately turned his head to look at the other people sitting at the table.

Except for the last two seats that were empty, and the girl who was lowering her eyes and refusing to make eye contact with him, the other eight people were all looking at Ji Xun's direction neatly.

It's just that under normal circumstances, when people look at a certain place, their heads will turn slightly as their eyes shift, but these people didn't.

They only turned their eyes to Ji Xun's position, but their heads were still straight, facing forward.

A middle-aged man next to Ji Xun, it was even difficult to see Ji Xun due to the angle, and with the rotation of his eyes, a lot of whites were revealed, and there was a hint of weirdness in the funny.

If it is said that these people are indifferent and indifferent, like the maid just now, then Ji Xun can directly classify them into the ranks of the copy NPC, and they will not be as confused as they are now.

Ji Xun's puzzlement was only because he read the indescribable fear and kind reminder to him from the eyes of these people.

Only then did Ji Xun, who was at a loss, realize a serious problem.

During the whole process from when he went downstairs to when he sat down, except for the maid who spoke to him, he didn't hear any communication.

Keeping quiet seems to be an unwritten rule in this ancient house. Everyone here is strictly abiding by the rules, so when Ji Xun broke the tranquility, others would have such a violent reaction.

Realizing that he might have unintentionally triggered some bad conditions, Ji Xun only felt his heart beat faster.

Perhaps it was because the first two dungeons relied too much on Jing Chi, which made Ji Xun feel inexplicably unreliable after being separated from the other party this time.

The possibility that the death mechanism has been triggered is like a sharp knife hanging high above Ji Xun's head, and he doesn't know when someone will cut the rope and fall on him.

Ji Xun gritted his teeth secretly, he really felt resentful, why did it feel like other people had specific rules of the game, and he didn't even know where he was or what he was about to do.

Stupid dungeon, it really kills people, Ji Xun slandered.

It's just that the advancement of the plot obviously didn't leave him much time to think about countermeasures. Although it seemed that there were still two people missing, the maid just stepped forward, knocked on the copper bell in her hand, and faced They announced the imminent arrival of her master.

Looking at the other people on the table who heard this, they all stood up in unison, bowed their backs and lowered their heads at a 45-degree angle facing the main seat, Ji Xun, who didn't know what was going on, had to follow the gourd.

After a long while, he heard the sound of steady footsteps from far to near, and finally stood still not far in front of him. Ji Xun still lowered his head slightly, so he couldn't see the face of the person who came, but could only see The other party was wearing a pair of dark brown leather shoes that looked very beautiful, and a long black dress with simple style.

Probably the master in the mouth of the maid.

Ji Xun was a little nervous, and he couldn't be sure whether this suspected dungeon boss was here to provide clues to clear the level, or to kill himself.

Most of his hands were covered by the tablecloth, and he clenched his hands invisibly. Ji Xun decided in his heart that as long as the situation changed, he would try to escape no matter what. It was not his style to sit and wait for death.

Suddenly, the person standing in front of the main seat spoke:

"Good morning, everyone. How was your rest last night?"

While other people scrambled to meet him, Ji Xun was dazed by this man's voice.

Qing's cool voice was a bit deep, and the slightly rising ending was very personal. Ji Xun basically recognized who the other party was from the moment he opened his mouth.

He slowly raised his head in disbelief, and the other party obviously noticed the difference in his movements, and turned his head to look at him.

Ji Xun directly met the man's eyes, and bumped into the deep eyes he was familiar with.

I saw the other party bent his eyes and chuckled lightly, his tone full of ridicule: "It seems that this most distinguished guest is a little dissatisfied with my hospitality."

That's the right one, Ji Xun rolled his eyes slightly like a conditioned reflex, thinking so in his heart.

Standing in front of him and pretending to be a perfect blend with the character, it was after telling the story that he kissed himself very offensively and then disappeared for a few days, and then saw that the other party was already Jing Chi himself before entering the instance this time.

I saw Jing Chi took his hand with a smile, brought it to his lips and kissed it softly, and then said in the most gentle tone: "My lover"

Ji Xun: ...?

Damn, what kind of weird plot line is this?

The author has something to say: Jing Chi: I did kiss you, I'm sorry for being late if you didn't see it!The condition is not good, the second watch will make up tomorrow