The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Dungeon [-] - Orphan's Resentment - Official Opening -]

The handwriting on the parchment flashed in his mind, and the bloody handwriting was burned away by a burst of strange flames. Du Lin felt his consciousness sinking continuously.

Until he was awakened by a mocking voice.

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"Tsk, why is it you again?"

"Is there no one around the old guy? Why did you only send a follower like you?"

With a sound of "Puff--", the biting cold water hit his face fiercely, making Du Lin feel uncomfortable for a while.

There was a somewhat spicy taste on the tip of the nose.

——This is... wine?

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a bunch of little kids with colorfully dyed hair standing around him.

They didn't look too old, and they obviously didn't learn very well. They were all wearing vests and shirtless, with a cigarette in their mouths, making the entire private room playing explosive high songs into clouds and mist.

And the person standing at the farthest side was holding a wine bottle with a playful smile on his face. He just shook it violently, spraying all the wine in the bottle on his face.

Du Lin looked around again.

This is a box of a resplendent entertainment club.

Before he could look away, a person came over, grabbed his hair roughly, and said in a cold voice, "I'm asking you something."

The speaker was wearing a coat with a poorly buttoned collar, revealing a large honey-colored chest.

The messy yellow hair was casually strung behind the ears by him, but the heroic eyebrows and eyes were full of ruffian--it was like a template of the second generation ancestor little wolf dog.

Du Lin, who has participated in (collapsed) and (broken) eight cookie worlds, has a lot of experience with the protagonist in the opponent's scene, and he can clearly feel——

This person should be the protagonist of this dungeon, Ye Yangming.

When he passed through, it was obviously the early stage of this dungeon.

There is no love relationship between the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou. Ye Yangming hates his uncle very much, and he also dislikes the dog who follows his uncle, that is, his personal young butler "Du Lin".

Especially today, Ye Yangming wanted to have fun with these friends of his, but he didn't expect that not long after he came here, before the place heated up, he was barged in by this icy man, who said coldly that he would Take him away and drive him home.

This made Ye Yangming almost annoyed.

When he lived in Ye's house, he still had some fear of Ye Zhifeng, so he didn't dare to take action against "Du Lin" in the open.

But when he was outside, he didn't think that a dog kept in captivity by the Ye family had the right to order him, a young master of the Ye family.

So, together with his gang of cronies, he devised a trap to control him, intending to teach "Du Lin" a lesson.

"Brother Ye asked you something, are you deaf?"

"That's right, don't pretend to be inaudible, it's disgusting to watch."

The guys with green and red hair next to them fanned the flames and said.

Du Lin came back to his senses.

Feeling the pain of being tightly grabbed at the root of his hair, he frowned, and a cold arc flashed in his eyes.

He hates people pulling his hair the most.

"Let go." Du Lin said softly.

Ye Yangming was slightly taken aback when he heard Du Lin's words.

In his impression, this man who always followed his uncle like a gray shadow, would say such a refusal?

He felt a little strange in his heart, but he still let go of his hand.

Du Lin stood up slowly.

The golden liquid, like transparent wine, slowly flowed down from his overly handsome eyebrows and eyes, and slid to his tightly pressed indifferent lips.

The wine gradually flowed down... It also soaked the neckline of the cold and meticulous black suit, but it also carried a breathtaking beauty.

Seeing this scene, even Ye Yangming paused.

All the fox friends and dog friends in the audience felt their throats tighten: ah... ah... what's the matter with a sudden heartbeat...

Du Lin casually took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his wet face, looked at Ye Yangming who was stunned, and said something lightly.

"Ten thousand steps back, even if I am the Ye family's dog, it is only Mr. Ye Zhifeng's and has nothing to do with you."

"You have no right to judge me."

"Mr. said that you must return to the Ye family's ancestral house before 11:00 tonight. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk. It will definitely not be as simple as stopping your black card like last time."

Du Lin lowered his beautiful eyelashes.

"He said it would break your leg."

These words were added by Du Lin privately, in response to Ye Yangming.

Just because of Ye Zhifeng's indifferent and indifferent big boss temperament, he just asked Du Lin to follow Ye Yangming, and go home as soon as he could, so as not to cause any trouble.

Sure enough, upon hearing this sentence, Ye Yangming's expression was not very good-looking, as if he felt a little bit ashamed.

"...I don't need that old guy to take care of my affairs!"

After hearing this, Du Lin twitched the corners of his mouth.

Before leaving, he straightened his collar and looked at Ye Yangming with sharp and cold eyes.

"If you think about it carefully, you are also an adult, not a kid who doesn't know anything."

The doors of the private rooms of the entire entertainment club were knocked shut.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Ye, Brother Ye..."

The little gangster next to him came back to his senses, as if he wanted to calm down the atmosphere that had almost dropped to freezing point, opened another bottle of beer, and by the way, winked fiercely, wanting to invite some girls to play.

However, Ye Yangming ignored him.

He thoughtfully recalled the back of Du Lin who had just left.

Rubbing his fingertips, the moment he roughly picked up the man's hair, the slippery wine-soaked hair seemed to be sticking to his heart, which made Ye Yangming a little irritable.

"Fuck, what the hell..."

Ye Yangming frowned.

"Come on, Brother Ye, don't worry about that guy. Obviously he is afraid of slipping away. Let's have a good time first, and then go home and tell Mr. Ye. Anyway, he usually doesn't care about you. The guy said it was exaggerating..."

"Yes yes yes, ignore that guy, Brother Ye, open another bottle?"

Another second generation ancestor next to him said with a smile.

However, he couldn't help but sneak a peek at the tightly closed door, apparently at that pass just now, looking at Du Lin, he felt a little greedy.

But Ye Yangming didn't move for a long time.

After a while, they saw the man standing up suddenly, throwing the outermost coat casually on his shoulders.

"Ah... ah... brother Ye... you are?"

"Tsk, let's go first, it suddenly occurred to me that the old guy seems to have something to look for me." Ye Yangming said impatiently.

The second generation ancestor next to him: ...Huh?Something is wrong?

The Second Generation Ancestor next to him: ... Didn't you call me yesterday, Brother Ye, and offered to open this venue?Why did something happen all of a sudden?

Ye Yangming opened the door and slammed it shut with a bang.

His steps were a little hasty.

When they came to the parking lot set up by the entertainment club, they didn't see the butler following Ye Zhifeng again.

In the past, no matter where he went, this guy was like a loyal dog, obeying Ye Zhifeng's orders, and following him after he went out, lest he would be set up by a hostile family, and there would be no accidents.

But now, the black car was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Yangming frowned even deeper.

He felt that his mood seemed a little bad at this moment.

——Probably because I didn't expect...a dog can have a temper.

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Sitting on the expensive black car, looking out the window at the rush of people passing by, Du Lin's face looked very calm.

To be honest, in the previous dungeons, compared to the humiliation of being splashed with water, he had experienced various more cruel ways of death, which was nothing at all.

Like something like "I love you so much, I want to drink a cup of poisoned wine with you to die together, so that we will never be separated", or "After turning you into a corpse, put it in the freezer to freeze, so that you It belongs to me alone"... Du Lin has not experienced such death methods.

However, it may be because it is a novice dungeon. The small system at that time could also adjust the pain perception of your body, and asked yourself if it hurts pitifully. But in this suspenseful world, the current human skin paper does not seem to have Such a function...

And at this moment, the bloody words on the human skin jumped out of his mind.

[Human skin paper: Don't slander me, the host, it's not that it doesn't have it, it's that this dungeon world is too simple, there is no need to activate the protection function to adjust the body's pain sensitivity. 】

[Du Lin: ...Simple? 】

[Human skin paper: Of course, after all, the background of this suspense dungeon is set in the most ordinary real world, and the villain boss is just a child at present, no matter how weird and twisted his mind is, he is still just a human child. 】

[Human skin paper: It's much better than some nobles who are buried in the deep sea and destroy dozens of ships when they get angry, or Jack the Ripper who will open people's stomachs when they get angry. 】

[Du Lin: ... I always feel that the list at the back seems to be the identity of the villain boss in the next dungeon, right? 】

[The human skin paper selectively ignores his words: hehe, all in all, I hope the host can enjoy this simplest suspense dungeon world to the fullest, survive hard, and don't lose hope. 】

[Human skin paper: As a help, I will also release some side missions for you, so as to help the host better explore the plot line of this dungeon world. 】

[Human skin paper: It's really not good... In order to survive, it's also very good to become the villain's boss. 】

[At the end, the human skin paper made a bad joke: Come on, work hard, be patient~]

Durin: ...

—Can you find a way to burn this piece of paper?

He suddenly missed the little system that used to be in the world of love cookies, crying and complaining that his points were all deducted by Du Lin's coquettish operations.

After a while, according to the reminder of the human skin paper, Du Lin drove slowly to the Ye family's ancestral house.

Parked the car behind the Ye family's ancestral house. After Du Lin got out of the car, he saw a middle-aged maid with an expressionless face standing upright beside the black lacquered stone lion at the door of Ye's house.

The figure of the stone lion is solemn and solemn, and the eyes as big as copper bells seem to be moving evil things.

"Butler Du, you're a little late."

The eyebrows and eyes of the maid in charge were slightly shrouded by the dark tree shadows outside Ye Jiazu's house.

Coupled with her overly rigid aquiline nose and sunken lip lines, she looks a bit gloomy.

"Master, he... is in a bad mood."

The author has something to say:

small theater

Regarding the first scolding of Xiao Du Lin, "You are the dog raised by the Ye family"——

Ye Yangming: [Looks dull] I'm so stupid, really, how could I say such vicious things to Du Lin...

Doolin: Huh?

Ye Yangming: [Wife Chasing Crematorium] Baby, I am your dog woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo