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Not getting the answer from 039, although Lan Qiaoyi was still a little flustered, he still made up his mind. He just wanted to hurry up and leave this room, but when he touched the doorknob, he heard a voice in his head:

[……do not leave]

He froze for a moment, trying to identify the voice of 039.

039's voice is intermittent:

[You, find... to block the door...]

Lan Qiaoyi didn't ask why, but decisively pushed the vertical cabinet next to the door behind the door with difficulty. After completing this series of actions, he let out a long breath.

[...Jojo, I can only, temporarily... block the perception of the shadow]

——039 didn't tell the real situation.

Although Lan Qiaoyi has accumulated a lot of points now, the situation involving interference with the mission world npc has exceeded 039's current level limit.

But... who made his host so special?

039 also likes him very much.

[Thank you Jiujiu. ]

Lan Qiaoyi tremblingly thanked.

He looked around, trying to find a place to hide. The room was not big. Looking around, except for a large wardrobe, there was only half of the old-fashioned window next to it. Lan Qiaoyi gritted his teeth and opened the door.

To his surprise, the closet was empty except for a red... dress?Because the light in the room was dim, Lan Qiaoyi didn't take a closer look in his desperation.

There is a lot of space in the closet, which is also conducive to Lan Qiaoyi's hiding.

He nestled behind the innermost grid of the cabinet, gently embracing his weak arm because of pushing the cabinet too hard just now.

The room was silent, Lan Qiaoyi was curled up in the corner of the closet, his dark eyes were fixed on the gap where the closet door was closed, for fear of being suddenly opened by a pair of hands.

In an environment that is too quiet, people's nerves become more tense, and Lan Qiaoyi breathes slowly and cautiously, like a kitten.

"call--"

The petite young man was clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, his pair of dark almond eyes fixed on the two closed cabinet doors in front of him, upon closer inspection, his body was still trembling slightly.

Thinking of the black shadow somewhere, Lan Qiaoyi felt his scalp tighten. He asked System 039 pitifully in his mind:

[Jiujiu... can you talk about it? ]

[……say what? ]

A voice that is completely different from 039, somewhat cold and hard, came with a flat tone.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was originally in a nervous mood, suddenly froze for a moment. After a pause, he asked suspiciously:

[Are you... Jiujiu? ]

[Chi - of course not, how could I be compared with that guy? ]

[Then why do you... Will Jiujiu come back? ]

From God's perspective, 228 looked like a small boy, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. Is this the host that made 039 break through the level limit and fall into a temporary slumber?

There seems to be nothing special.

[Instead of worrying about it, you might as well worry about yourself. ]

The voice was totally different from 039's, which was cold and flat, with a kind of low magnetism. Even knowing that the other party was only a system temporarily replacing 039, Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help feeling a little psychologically dependent.

228 looked at the young man who had quietly relaxed because he heard his own voice, just about to taunt the other party habitually, but suddenly saw the other party's slightly pursed red lips, paused, or Silence fell.

[Even if you are not Jiujiu, can you talk more? ]

The boy's voice was soft, like a butterfly perched on a stamen.

[...Don't be coquettish. ]

The voice in my head paused for a moment, and the voice that sounded again was a little hasty.

[……What? ]

Lan Qiaoyi was a little dazed. 228's voice was too vague and fast, because his attention was focused on the outside world, so he couldn't hear it clearly for a while.

[nothing. ]

As if realizing that his tone was too tough, 228 added another sentence:

[You... forget it, you just stay here and don't go out, he can't hurt you. ]

It's just that Lan Qiaoyi just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a loud "bang--" sounded outside.

The boy in the corner of the closet trembled. The white and petite boy's legs were tightly closed together, almost in a curled up posture, and the light-white fingertips were pressed out a little bit pale like flower buds because of the clasped hands. pink.

228 feels that there may be something wrong with his CPU, otherwise why does it feel that it is faintly heating now?

Before he could think carefully about his strangeness, he suddenly froze.

"--Where are you?"

In a quiet environment, the sudden sound is like thunder on the ground.

Lan Qiaoyi's eyes widened suddenly, he desperately wanted to escape, but the surroundings were quiet, as if the sound that just sounded was just an illusion caused by his being too nervous.

But at this moment, he understood one thing very clearly:

He is looking for himself.

No matter how slow his reaction was, Lan Qiaoyi knew that there were only two ways before him: either stay here, or escape from this room now.

Both run the risk of getting caught.

Lan Qiaoyi was about to cry, and tried to get up cautiously, but found that his legs were...soft.

What a waste of time.

228 even suspected that he heard the boy's weak choking sound, like the aggrieved babbling of a kitten.

If 228 had an anthropomorphic form at this time, perhaps the look in his eyes towards the young man was faint impatience mixed with a few traces of imperceptible affection.

At this time, Lan Qiaoyi didn't know what was running in the main brain of the system that temporarily replaced 039. He just realized after trying a few times that it was impossible to leave this small building in a short time with his own ability. Those who were upstairs decided to be more conservative and stay where they were.

The surrounding area was quiet, and all sounds seemed to be swallowed up.

Lan Qiaoyi was slightly relieved, he lowered his head, and carefully moved his legs that were a little stiff due to curling up.

But when he raised his head in the next second, he met a dark red eye that appeared from the gap in the cabinet door.

"Ho ho - found you!"