I can see your emotional body [unlimited]

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Geng Zhen smiled kindly: "I don't know what relative you are from the bride?"

To show his sincerity, he took the lead in reporting his family name: "My name is Geng Zhen, and I am the son of the bride's grandmother's sister's husband's sister."

"This Li Qi is the son of the bride's grandmother's sister's husband's sister."

"This is the daughter of the bride's grandmother's sister's husband's sister."

Geng Zhen turned his fingers around, and the identities of the whole house were clearly arranged by him.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why everyone became a family in the blink of an eye.

"Ning forget."

Facing Geng Zhen's playful eyes, the indifference in the man's eyes froze, and the next words stuck in his throat: "I am..."

"Oh, I got it." Geng Zhen said empathetically, "It's just that you don't ask where you came from. I think you are about the same age as me. Why don't you call me Brother Geng."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, Geng Zhen, who has been calm and reliable all the way in the game, can deceive people one after another.

Ding Que rarely showed surprise, and couldn't help turning his head to ask Li Qi who seemed to be familiar with Geng Zhen:

"Your friend, what kind of occupation do you do outside?"

Li Qi: "..."

He was also stunned by Geng Zhen's operation.

He also really wants to know what Geng Zhen has experienced in these years, so that he can change from a college student of computer science who is rich in autistic otaku to... a social person with the temperament of a health care product salesman.

Ning Wang probably didn't expect that someone would come up to him so shamelessly to get close.

His eyes are sharp, but the eyes are too dark and affectionate, adding a bit of a sharp-edged youthful look.

His cheeks were flushed with anger, and his hands hanging on his sides were also clenched tightly.

Li Qi roughly estimated that this person could knock him down with a single punch.

He glanced at Geng Zhen nervously, for fear that Geng Zhen would say something unexpected, which would be a little more exciting.

Ning Wang sat back in his seat, staring at Geng Zhen, who was smiling casually, with dark eyes.

Ting Que put the empty cigarette case back into her pocket. The temperature at night was very cold. She put her suit jacket on her shoulders and rested her chin sleepily.

"Are we going to sit here all night?"

"The woman said she would come over at nine o'clock and take us to a room."

Ning Wang had already withdrawn his gaze, his whole body exuded low air pressure, and he lowered his head, fiddling with the silver buttons on his sleeves idly.

Everyone didn't expect Ning Wang to take the initiative to answer, and they were flattered and embarrassed.

Geng Zhen asked him, "Is the food delicious?"

Li Qingmu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ning Wang expectantly.

"I did not eat."

Ning Wang knew what he was thinking, and said with a half-smile: "Why don't Brother Geng try it for me?"

"Everyone has different tastes, but you have said so, so I naturally want to give some advice."

Geng Zhen picked up the wooden chopsticks next to the plate, sterilized them with hot water, and took a bite of the nearest vegetarian dish.

The gazes of the others all fell on his chopsticks.

Li Qingmu couldn't hold back and swallowed several times in a row. Seeing Geng Zhen chewing and swallowing slowly, he said weakly, "Brother Geng, is it delicious?"

The child is really hungry and crazy!

"It's okay." Geng Zhen extended his chopsticks to another hot dish, tasted it carefully, and nodded under the expectant eyes of everyone.

With a cheer, Li Qingmu was the first to pick up the chopsticks.

Others also picked up their chopsticks one after another. After a night of ups and downs, they were all so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and they were already dizzy from the aroma of the food on the table.

Geng Zhen eats very fast, but he eats well and is not ugly.

Occasionally, when he looked up at Ning Wang, who was opposite him, he could find that this person was holding his shoulders and barely moving his chopsticks, whether it was out of caution or disgust.

When Geng Zhen raised his head for the third time, Ning Wang lifted his eyelids and looked back at him without emotion.

With food still in his mouth, Geng Zhen was stunned for a second, then subconsciously smiled at him.

But Ning Wang obviously didn't want to accept his overtures, he turned his head in resistance and stopped looking at him.

Geng Zhen glanced at the Corgi under the table who was still chasing and howling the little panda by his legs, then looked at Ning Wang, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

Because of the presence of Ning Wang, the atmosphere at the table was dull and weird. Everyone was eating without paying attention to the unpleasant interaction between the two.

Zhong Lei, who had been waiting outside for a long time, smelled the smell of rice wafting from the room for a long time, and was just about to bite the bullet and go in when the weird woman in red came out from the corner with a weird smile on her face.

"Why doesn't this guest come to dinner?"

The woman asked politely, but in Zhong Lei's ears it sounded like she was urging her to die.

His teeth were chattering up and down, and his facial muscles were torn out with difficulty: "I, eat, eat, I'm full."

The woman was very satisfied with his reaction, and said: "Then you wait here for a while, I will call out the guests who are still eating, and we will allocate the housing for these three days together."

Everyone had heard her conversation with Zhong Lei at the door, they all stopped their chopsticks, sat in their seats and waited.

Li Qingmu's stomach was full of things right now, and he couldn't help spitting something out of his mouth.

Glancing at the figure standing at the door, he said sincerely: "Zhong Lei is quite useful, he can be heard first when anyone enters the door."

This evaluation seems to directly compare Zhong Lei to a watchdog.

Ting Que quite agrees: "You are right."

She and Zhong Lei have had a lot of quarrels in reality, so there is no psychological burden for her to make trouble now.

"Although I agree, don't say this in front of him." Ding Que reminded.

Zhong Lei is extremely narrow-minded, and if he hears Li Qingmu's sarcastic remarks, he may secretly stumble in the game at any time.

Li Qingmu nodded obediently.

When the woman in red entered the door, seeing that the food on the table was well eaten, the smile on her face suddenly widened.

If I have to use a metaphor, there is probably some relief in it of "seeing the pigs raised have a good appetite".

The woman said: "There are only four guest rooms, but there are seven guests."

Speaking of this, she seemed a little distressed, and frowned slightly: "It seems that there must be six guests living with others."

She looked around at the few people in the restaurant, and quickly decided to group them.

"The two of you can stay in room one."

She tapped Tinque and the middle-aged woman who introduced herself as Mu Wei during dinner just now.

Ding Que pushed aside the curly hair on her shoulders, and nodded slightly towards Mu Wei.

"You two live in room two." She pointed at Li Qingmu and Li Qi.

Li Qi just wanted to speak when Geng Zhen secretly shook his head at him.

"You live in room three with him."

The woman in red stared at the only two people sitting in the room, probably dissatisfied that these two people looked more like the owner than herself, her face was a little worried, and her attitude was perfunctory.

Geng Zhen and Ning Wang looked at each other, turned their eyes away, and accepted the arrangement.

"Ah, I almost forgot there was a guest outside the door!"

The woman grinned again, licked her lower lip, showing the scarlet tip of her tongue, and said to herself, "Then let him live in Room [-] by himself."

·

The four guest rooms are in a separate small courtyard. The woman took them to the place, only told them not to go out at night, and then disappeared.

The interior layout of several guest bedrooms is the same, the furniture is all painted wood with red lacquer, probably no one has lived there for a long time, and when you open the door, you can still smell the pungent smell of poor-quality paint mixed with rotten mildew.

A few people stood outside the door and looked around. They didn't enter the room immediately, and gathered together in the small courtyard outside the guest bedroom.

Mu Wei has never played any games in half her life, she followed other people carefully all the way, and she is still ignorant at the moment.

"Do we have to live on her arrangement? Can't we share a room?" she asked.

Several others had the same thought.

Zhong Lei, who didn't know when he squeezed into the crowd, hurried to help: "Yes, it's good to have someone to take care of you when you live together, and you can help each other if something happens."

After he finished speaking, Ting Que sneered sarcastically.

"I will never live in the same room as you."

Zhong Lei's face was gloomy, as if he was threatening: "Ding Que, this is a matter of life and death, don't be too selfish."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of others changed a little.

Geng Zhen squinted at the paint bottle hanging above Zhong Lei's head.When Zhong Lei said those words just now, his body became transparent. When the mouth of the paint bottle was tilted, the heart on his chest was poured with black paint, and even the blood flowing all over his body was dyed black.

Mu Wei persuaded: "Miss Ding, now is a special moment, can you bear with it first and take the overall situation into consideration, if there is any disagreement between the two of you, let's get out of the game and then resolve it?"

Ting Que brushed away the broken hair blown off her cheeks.

Compared with Zhong Lei's disheveled look, her makeup is still exquisite and perfect. When she is not smiling, the corners of her eyes are raised, and even the polite curvature of her mouth can only give a sense of coolness.

The painted pottery tumbler on her shoulders had been lying on the restaurant for a long time just now, and now it stood up staggeringly. The thick and colorful eyebrows and eyes on her face were full of anger, and she shed two lines of tears in anger.

Under her silent gaze, Zhong Lei felt a little guilty.Now a group of people is vaguely headed by Geng Zhen, he turned to look at Geng Zhen: "Brother Geng, you also think it's safer for us to live together."

Geng Zhen stared at the tumbler for a while, and when he heard this, he looked at Zhong Lei: "Who told you this?"

Zhong Lei was stunned.

Geng Zhen thought he didn't understand what he meant, so he asked again: "Who told you that it's safer to live together?"

Zhong Lei stammered a little: "No one... Isn't this a guess?"

Geng Zhen nodded and said, "I think your guess is wrong."

Out of politeness, he added at the end: "Of course, you don't have to agree with me."

Zhong Lei was a little annoyed, he felt that Geng was really trying to make things difficult for him, and deliberately used himself to gain prestige.

"Then why do you think my guess is wrong!"

Geng Zhen: "I am a game anchor outside of the game. I usually play a lot of games, and I know a little bit about game routines."

"Generally speaking, all players are not allowed to act in groups in horror games, especially at night."

He still had the house key he just got from the woman hooked on his little finger, "I think it's best to follow the arrangement first."

Li Qi then responded: "I think what he said makes sense."

Li Qingmu loves shooting games and doesn't play many horror games, but he is happy to see Zhong Lei unhappy, "I agree too."

Mu Wei looked around, she didn't understand game routines, she only knew that young people love to play games.This game is full of weirdness, she knows that she can't mess around, and she acquiesces to Geng Zhen's point of view.

The conversation broke up unhappy, Geng Zhen watched the backs of the few people leaving, and when he turned his head, the tip of his nose almost hit Ning Wang's chin.

He took two steps back and opened the distance between the two: "What are you doing standing here?"

"Sleepy." Ning Wang shook the key in his palm.

Geng Zhen looked down and saw that the key on the little finger had been taken away just now.

"Don't always look at me like this."

Ning Wang tapped Geng Zhen's eyes through the air with his fingertips: "I have the same purpose as yours, so don't bother trying to test me."

Geng Zhen blinked his eyes blankly, innocent and pure, as if he couldn't understand what he meant.

Ning Wang took the lead to enter the third room.

Corgi reluctantly followed Ning Wang for two steps, but found that he couldn't keep up, and turned back to play with the little panda.

The big tail behind the little panda dragged on the ground, and raised its two front paws to threaten him: "Oh!"

As soon as Ning Wang entered the guest room, Li Qi stalked out of Room [-], glanced at the half-closed door of Room [-], and whispered, "You really live with that person tonight."

"What's wrong?" Geng Zhen asked, "Do you think there is something wrong with him?"

"Not at all." Li Qi's habit in college has not changed, and he likes to touch the back of his neck back and forth when he is distressed.

"Why don't you share a room with me, I think that Ning Wangwei is scary."

Geng Zhen caught a glimpse of the red birthmark on the back of his neck and the knotted rope, thought for a while, and touched Li Qi's head with a smile: "I think it's okay, don't you think it's very beneficial to live in a room with him?" Do you feel safe?"

Li Qi thought about Ning Wang's body shape, and then looked at his thin arms and legs.

What Geng Zhen said... makes sense.