Seeing this strange white board, Du Lin already realized something bad.

Sure enough, in the next second, all four dungeon cards symbolizing [Angel of Death in the Hospital] were all burned.

The notebook form of human skin paper was also erased from my mind...

Du Lin: Do it, I knew it would end like this!

There is still a trip to the real world.

…………

The eyelids are heavy, like shackles filled with lead.

When the consciousness first retracted, Du Lin noticed a strange line of sight staring at him...

Ghostly and profound.

It even reminded him of a word.

appetite.

appetite……?

Durin suddenly opened his eyes.

"you're awake?"

Sitting on the table and chair beside the bed was an extremely handsome and elegant man.

He stroked the tea cup in his hand unhurriedly, staring at Du Lin's eyelids with intriguing eyes.

It's like wanting to lick the color of that skin texture.

Can't tell if it's a lover's thirst...or a diner's desire.

Or both.

Du Lin has an extremely fatal attraction to him.

Yu Wenzheng looked at Du Lin with a smile on his face.

There was a playful look in Junyi's eyebrows.

The extremely cold palm was groping around his waist...

Like some kind of reptile trying to claim territory.

"Student Du Lin, if Sleeping Beauty doesn't wake up, I will kiss you awake."

Yu Wenzheng said with a chuckle.

Durin: ...

It's so exciting, why did I meet this ogre again when I woke up in the real world?

He remembered falling into the arms of this man when he returned briefly last time, when his consciousness was blurred.

Can't hide.

Did he just wait by the bed when he entered the third copy?

While Du Lin was thinking, Yu Wenzheng withdrew his smile and began to worry about his physical condition sincerely.

Just like a qualified tutor.

"The class hasn't even started yet, you just suddenly became dizzy, it's not a small problem."

His bony fingers tapped on the table in a leisurely manner, and his brows and eyes were wrinkled just right.

"Did you drop out of Qingda University for this reason?"

"I've seen your report card, and the grades are very good, but if you want to go to a higher position in the field of mathematics in the future... such a weak body can't do it."

His fingers gently stroked the hair on Du Lin's temples.

The tone is intimate.

"You need to do more exercise and eat more food."

Durin:  ………

What sports, what food?

Professor Yu, you drink blood and eat meat, and at the end of the day, you have to explain it clearly to the person who plays games with your brain.

The black-haired young man avoided his stroking palm vigilantly.

He just felt that everything was like a fog-shrouded bureau.

Du Lin didn't believe that these people with exactly the same appearance had nothing to do with the world of suspense, but simply a replay of memory.

He even suspected... Yu Wenzheng also had the original memory.

Then what is his purpose of getting close to him in reality?

Want to feed him human blood again?

Yu Wenzheng looked at Du Lin for a while.

Immediately afterwards... he took out the textbook of mathematics and physics at the university and placed it in front of Du Lin.

He rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately.

Doolin almost thought he was going to kiss him.

Then--

Let him do the questions.

"Here are a few classic examples of rehabilitation that I selected for you. If you master these topics thoroughly, you won't feel any pressure even after you return from school."

Yu Wenzheng said casually.

Dooling:?

Coauthored with him and waited for a long time...just let him do the questions?

The black-haired young man showed a somewhat unbelievable appearance, like a little hamster in a daze.

The beautiful and slender phoenix eyes slightly widened, appearing lustrous and lovely.

This look is rare.

Yu Wenzheng felt his heart go numb.

I really want to lick and bite the lips of the little liar... to pry open the tip of his tongue.

But this time, it was to dispel his doubts.

For that plan... no.

Be patient.

No matter what emotions linger in his heart, there is no clue on Yu Wenzheng's face.

The man said in an elegant voice, "Did you forget all of them, don't you?"

"Or do you want me to teach you bit by bit from the beginning?"

Du Lin raised his eyebrows, his thoughts wandered a little, and he immediately made a decision.

No matter what Yu Wenzheng wanted to do, this man was too dangerous.

It is better to stay away from him as a matter of urgency.

The black-haired young man rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and raised his head, sinking into the pillow.

"I have a headache, and I just feel dizzy looking at these things."

The cold voice sounded a little weak.

"Today's class... can I cancel it, Professor Yu?"

The gorgeous brows were slightly frowned, and a knot that made people tremble.

Doolin's acting is very good.

It was practiced from the palms of important characters in each dungeon, there is no doubt about this.

When Yu Wenzheng saw this appearance, the hand holding the teacup immediately paused.

Knowing that this little liar is pretending to be pitiful, his heart is still tight.

The aftermath of the explosion at the hospital in the last dungeon... Did it hurt him?

He stared at Du Lin expressionlessly, put down his cup, got up and sat next to the young man.

There was an icy chill in the atmosphere.

Finally, the delicate joints gently kneaded Du Lin's temples.

It's like wanting to massage him.

Du Lin was slightly taken aback.

Yu Wenzheng has never done such an evasive and gentle action before.

In the past memory, as long as a man sees his weak appearance, what he likes to do the most is to tie Du Lin to the bed...

Slowly and gracefully, he unbuttoned his shirt, cut his wrist and fed Du Lin with blood.

Look at him gagging and suffering from the smell of blood.

So crazy and intimate.

It was like trying to irrigate Du Lin's soul with blood, and a very beautiful and rotten flower bloomed.

"If you don't want to do the problem, then you won't do it well."

There was a strange sense of suggestion in the low tone.

"I can wait."

Yu Wenzheng and Du Lin got very close.

It was almost as if he wanted to embrace the young man in his arms.

But it is only restrained in this position.

Nothing more extreme was done.

It's not like him in the second copy at all.

He stretched out his finger and tapped Du Lin's forehead lightly, looking at the young man's eyes full of guard...

Amazing beauty.

Obviously compared with the gorgeous appearance I met before, there is a bit more cold and restrained abstinence, but it reminds me of a pair of hands crumpling the suit.

"You have to remember one thing, Du Lin."

"I'm your governess, and I won't hurt you."

"In this world, you have to try to slowly open your heart to the people around you, and reach out to them for help..."

"Because this is the only place you can rely on."

Yu Wenzheng finished this sentence meaningfully.

Du Lin was silent and did not answer.

He almost sneered in his heart.

The only thing to rely on?

The knife that was stabbed in the chest happened in Qingda University in the "real" world.

There are so many people with ambiguous identities appearing around him...

Doolin: It's too difficult for me.

After Yu Wenzheng left, his heart relaxed slightly.

The maid bowed slightly to Du Lin, "Master, the master will come back later and take you to the nursing home to see a doctor."

"According to the preliminary examination report in the hospital last time, you should have a tumor in your brain."

"They're going to help you go to the nursing home and get that piece out."

...have a tumor in your brain?

Du Lin was slightly taken aback after hearing this.

So just now Yu Wenzheng looked like he was giving himself a massage, but in fact he wanted to open his head?

"The tumor in my head...I always think it's meant to be, isn't it just the human skin?"

A subtle guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Could it be that the operation they mentioned... is to expel the [human skin paper] from my conscious world?"

He muttered to himself.

There was a moment of horror.

What kind of surgery...can go deep into the invisible and intangible world of consciousness, can touch the soul?

Could that also further interfere with his memory?

If there is such advanced and terrifying technology...is this really just the "real" world?

Durin glanced around.

Nothing too high-tech, not much like the cookie world he's been a part of before.

The tech tree is not crooked.

There must be something tricky here.

"Sanatorium, you must be careful."

He narrowed his eyes and said so.

…………

Just at the juncture of Du Lin's pondering, Du Yunqi came back.

The man looked down at Du Lin condescendingly.

I don't know what Yu Wenzheng did.

He obviously wanted the child to relax, but the dark-haired youth's eyes were clearly cautious and resistant.

The Adam's apple moved slightly.

Du Lin looked a little fragile and uneasy.

Like a newly born chick, it is extraordinarily charming.

Du Yunqi's pupils darkened.

He thought of the past of "adopting" Du Lin a long time ago.

But those memories will only smear in his heart like ripples... For Du Lin, it's probably just an experience that passed without a trace.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy for that person to take advantage of the loopholes and deprive them of their memories.

"Go to a nursing home."

The man said coldly.

Sitting in the black streamlined luxury car, Du Lin asked casually, who is the person in charge of the nursing home.

Du Yunwen said a name, which sounded a little strange.

Du Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be better if it wasn't Qin Duanyun and Chen Chonglin...

If all the four purple cards in the previous dungeon were burned, one after another jumped out from the cracks in the rocks and appeared in front of him at once, that would be a real collapse.

At least give him some time to prepare.

…………

It's just that at the moment when he arrived at the hospital, Du Lin knew that what he thought was really naive.

A somewhat handsome and ruffian man stood at the door.

The slightly raised brows and eyes are a bit wanton, and there are some traces of unshaven under the chin, but it shows a bit of typical masculine charm...

It was as if the black suit that Du Lin was wearing could be easily pushed aside just by his eyes.

Du Lin: "..."

Who the hell is this person not Qin Duanyun?

He watched the two equally imposing men shake hands and say hello with a blank face.

"Dean Qin, I didn't expect to trouble you to go out and wait for this matter."

Du Yunwen said with a cold face.

Feeling a little pain in the fingers, and some abnormal sense of force, Qin Duanyun held it back with a smile on his face, knowing something, "After all, it's in my heart...Little brat, oh no, Mr. Du Xiao But a distinguished guest."

Those deep pupils went straight past Du Yunwen, looking at the black-haired young man behind the man.

Like a hook full of possessiveness.

— VIP?

——I'm afraid he wants to hook up a distinguished guest on the bed.

Du Yunwen sneered, but didn't speak.

But he knows that the next thing related to "medical skills" and "soul" can only be maximized by the hands of the third copy.

Everything is for the safety of the child.

When he didn't suspect... quietly.

Selfish desires are nothing.

The palm gently pushed Du Lin's back, and his voice was low, "Go."

After turning around, his face turned blue.

It was like gritting his teeth and sending away his only beloved child and entrusting it to another man.

"You'd better be successful, don't do unnecessary things..."

Du Yunwen waited outside.

The voice was very soft, but with a certain kind of extremely cold strength.

"Otherwise, don't let that one infiltrate the [reality] copy, let's kill each other first."

………………

In the nursing home, the verdant vegetation is full of vitality, the building and equipment are very new, and the floor tiles are shining with porcelain white arcs.

It's just too empty, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

Thanks to the popularization of medical knowledge in the previous dungeon, Du Lin could see that the medical equipment in this sanatorium was very advanced and all of them were newly made.

But he saw hardly any other patients here.

This nursing home...is not very popular.

It's like a cage specially built for him.

Realizing this, Durin stopped in his tracks.

Qin Duanyun unconsciously pursed the corner of his mouth, reached out to take down the cigarette, and pinched it.

He has been paying attention to Du Lin.

The man immediately said, "What's wrong?"

"What is this so-called operation?"

Du Lin turned his head slowly.

Under the smudge of the sun, there is an inexplicable arc in the handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"Dean, will you hurt me?"

Before he could exhale all the smoke from his mouth, he suddenly choked.

Hurt... How can I be willing to hurt you?

You are the treasure I want to protect with my life.

Through the mist, Qin Duanyun looked deeply at Du Lin's face.

Compared with the little beautiful doctor in the impression before his death, Du Lin's original appearance was a bit colder and sharper.

But it's more fucking to my liking.

No, to be precise, his feelings for the youth have been fused into the bone marrow.

No matter what Du Lin turned into, he would unconsciously add a beautifying filter.

It's all about the appearance of his deep obsession.

In the mind, the sinister voice of the angel of death belonging to the main personality sounded.

【You idiot!He was a little frightened, suspicious, and tried to appease the poor little thing. 】

【I don’t need you to tell me. 】

Qin Duanyun replied coldly.

He was a little dissatisfied with this sudden derivative personality.

If it weren't for this personality who used his body to go to the hospital in the middle of the night, went mad, and was chopped into a lump of flesh, how could he and his cub... meet such an ending.

As Qin Duanyun thought about it, his hands shook involuntarily...

Almost, his little cub was going to be stared at by people in the underground operating room, under the eyes of all the bloody collections...

He was severely stained by that young man with a delicate appearance but a spirit like a ghost.

Fortunately, it was finally in time... and climbed over.

In exchange for life.

Now they are also in the real world...reunited again.

so good.

It's not a loss to be able to see a living little boy whose brows and eyes are full of vitality and unruliness, and whose soul is tormented in such pain.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Qin Duanyun smiled.

There was a rare gentleness in the handsome brows.

"will not."

"I won't hurt you."

It seemed that he was worried that Du Lin would notice something if he said this too bluntly.

Qin Duanyun loosened the top buttons of his white coat, and coughed to cover up.

"This operation uses the most advanced medical equipment in Germany...the success rate is very high, the wound is small, the infection rate is extremely low, and there is no great risk."

Durin: ...

You thought I would believe your nonsense.

And at this moment, he heard a faint sound of mechanical electricity passing through his mind.

You can't catch it without listening carefully.

... Sure enough, human skin paper.

It sucks to be always invaded by viruses.

Is this a wave of anti-intrusion?

He closed his eyes, a thoughtful arc flashed across his eyes, and followed the man directly into the ward.

…………

But when Du Lin was lying on the hospital bed, just as the sound of the machine scanning sounded, he felt a drowsy consciousness attacking him.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[The restoration of the chaos interference program is completed—the countdown to the return of the host begins——]

[3——2——1——]

[Welcome back, dear host. 】

Du Lin fainted.

The door of the ward was slowly opened by a bony hand.

What appeared were two people.

One is cold and handsome, and the other looks like a teenager.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained with gloomy and mottled lines.

"President, how's it going?"

Chen Chonglin asked lightly.

Qin Guanyun glanced at the motionless young man lying on the machine, frowned, and looked a little anxious, "Theoretically, it should be captured at the end..."

"But that one built a wall out of thin air, blocking it very deep, and there is no way to follow all the light sources."

"Only one section of nodes."

"At least wait until the soul of the next copy is replenished."

Chen Chonglin's face darkened, and a word was slowly squeezed out of his throat.

"It's okay, I can wait, I can afford to wait."

Locked in a damp and dark room for several years, his legs were crippled, and the broken straps became his only sustenance...

After waiting for so many years, there is nothing I can't wait.

…………

Du Lin returned to the conscious world again and opened his eyes.

The human skin paper with blood on it looked back at him.

They showed each other a superficial smile.

"Is there anything you want to explain?"

Du Lin asked with a smile, "Or a virus?"

The human skin remained silent, displaying its usual instinct of playing dead.

It simply didn't speak, and the bloody words were like flashing red lights in front of it.

After the twist, a new world unfolds directly.

…………

[Dungeon [-]: Jack the Ripper]

[What I hate most in my life is my mother, a dirty and disgusting prostitute. 】

[You can open those stiff legs anytime, anywhere, to please one after another with a potbellied man...]

[In the end, he even gently kneaded my cheeks with his fingers painted with cardamom-colored nail polish, intending to push out the 6-year-old me as a clearly priced commodity for a pedophile. 】

[I can't bear it at all. 】

【Those disgusting smells... those extremely dirty skins...】

【Since there is no way to endure it, I can only choose to cut my mother's throat. 】

【And the womb that once conceived me. 】

[I want all the whores in this world...all the promiscuous and volatile people to taste the retribution of sin, and let their souls be sublimated in a pool of blood. 】

…………

Du Lin looked at the copy expressionlessly.

He probably guessed the context of this dungeon long after the reminder card of the previous blank paper appeared.

This is a somewhat twisted showbiz world.

The protagonist Gong's name is Lu Chen, he has a handsome appearance and a superior family background, and he is just playing casually in the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, with an extremely high acting talent, it didn't take long to win the three gold best actor, and the future is bright.

However, it was the protagonist Gong who met his eyes when he was filming an advertisement with a 18-line starlet.

Treat him wholeheartedly, but what you get is merciless betrayal.

The little cannon fodder sold their relationship information to the media, and Chu Chu pitifully distorted the facts.

He lied that the protagonist was forcing him because of his high status... This dealt a huge blow to Lu Chen's acting path!

Not only that, but also took away the protagonist Gong's filming opportunity in the year's hottest immersive horror variety show "The Castle of the Spirit".

Lu Chen, who has been going smoothly since he was a child, is naturally unwilling to be put together like this.

Using the relationship of the family, he directly wiped out the black material, and parachuted to the crew of "Traveling the Spirit of the Castle".

Severely suppressed and tortured the little cannon fodder who had betrayed him, and exposed his disgusting true face to the public...

And in the process, the protagonist Gong Lu Chen meets the protagonist Shou, who is the newcomer Song Zimo.

The protagonist lives up to his name, and feels as gentle as jade, like a gentleman.

It has an extremely superior performance in [Ancient Castle Exploration].

The relationship between the two has also become more and more intimate as the filming process of the crew progressed.

The story of the cookies came to an abrupt end here.

The little cannon fodder who revealed his true colors and was hated and resisted by countless viewers, was found dead in the aisle wearing a woman's long white dress the day before the mid-term shooting of the film crew ended.

His skirt was torn, and a huge cut was made by a knife near his stomach, like a man grinning grinningly.

Intestines flowed all over the place.

There was also a crooked blood book next to it.

"It's a pity, it's not a prostitute... It's a transvestite wearing a skirt. I'm sorry, I accidentally killed the wrong one."

The story line slowly deepens backwards.

The protagonist Shou Song Zimo looked deeply at the blood stained all over the ground, and said lightly, "He did it."

"Jack the Ripper."

Internationally, he committed several cases, killed hundreds of prostitutes in brutal ways, and was a serial killer who disemboweled him.

The protagonist Shou Song Zimo's true identity is an Interpol.

When Jack the Ripper committed crimes in London, England, he obtained the data information of the man's phone taps when he committed the last crime, and further narrowed down the candidates.

Song Zimo believes that Jack the Ripper is among the participants in the crew of "The Castle".

These people have different identities. Except for the protagonist Gong Lu Chen and Xiao Cannon Fodder who are from the entertainment industry, they all have outstanding achievements in various fields.

——painter, doctor, teacher, president...

Filter by name one by one.

As more and more people died on the production team of "The Castle of the Spirit", the death of the prostitutes who went out on the street became more and more miserable, and the panic brought about by the bloody fog continued to escalate...

After the protagonist Gong Lu Chen died trying to save him, Interpol Song Zimo finally discovered the truth.

The turntable of fate was fixed on a name.

——【xxxx】

Durin finished reading the story.

He didn't even bother to guess, the weird white card had already hinted his identity.

That skittish flirtatious, finally left a lot of intestines on the cold street, and was exposed as a transvestite 18th-line starlet.

The human skin nodded.

Very satisfied with the host's acceptance of fate.

The bloody characters began to twist continuously.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 1: Fulfill the wish of cannon fodder——] [Current progress: 0%——]

[Main task 2: Completing the truth of the world——] [Current progress: 0%——]

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Host Dulin: The role-playing template is being extracted——]

[Extraction completed—role identity: the protagonist attacks the ex-lover, the vicious little star "Du Lin"——]

[Character remarks: You are a flirtatious little star, you play with the feelings of the protagonist Gong Lu Chen, and you are complacent for getting the filming role of the resource castle. 】

【What you didn't expect was that when you imitated a prostitute and went out on the street one night in order to seek excitement...】

[He was brutally cut open by Jack the Ripper, raped first and then killed, and died on the cold street. His snow-white dress was stained with blood all over the floor, becoming the most filthy corner. He died at the age of 23. 】

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