Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

The result of sleeping for several hours in a row is that when he opened his eyes, Yan Su, who was neatly dressed, was sitting beside him, watching him gently. A pair of eyes meet.

It woke him up instantly.

Lu Hanxun was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, his face was not pretty, it could be said that it stinks to death, and his tone was also aggressive, "Finally woke up? I thought you would sleep until the end of three days."

I don't know why he was so angry in the early morning, "I slept more soundly than a piglet, and I can't wake you up."

Yan Su, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was gentle, and chuckled at the man in pajamas with messy hair and a little confusion, "Get up, everyone is waiting for us."

Yu Lansong was also a little depressed. He used to be a light sleeper and never died of sleep. What's more, in such an environment, he didn't remember what happened after he fell asleep last night.

He got up from the bed and changed into the clothes bought by the hotel. It was a simple white T-shirt with a big neckline. He pulled it a few times uncomfortably, thinking that it was not the time to be particular about it, so he just let it go.

Except for the three of them, the other four had already had breakfast at the hotel. The girls looked much better after sleeping and waved vigorously at Yu Lansong.

One of the girls took the initiative to hand him a cup of soy milk, "Here, with added sugar, it's still hot."

Yu Lansong quickly thanked him.

"Don't be so nervous."

"When I see him, I think of the human cubs at home, and I can't help but want to take care of them," a girl said to the other two girls with a chuckle.

The other two quickly responded, talking excitedly, "Yes, it's really super cute, are you still in the third year of high school?"

Yu Lansong smiled, still biting the straw in his mouth, and nodded, "Yes, sister, do you want to leave a contact information later? We can be together next time in the newcomer dungeon."

None of the girls thought that Yu Lansong would take the initiative to leave contact with them, and they all covered their mouths in surprise, "Okay, okay, sister protects you."

Yu Lansong laughed. The mole on the bridge of the nose and those glowing smiling eyes were terribly good-looking. The round eyes were simple, but the movements of the brows and eyes were seductive. Such a contradictory beauty, whether it is a woman full of maternal love or a visual animal No man can refuse.

I didn't expect him to be the most pleasing girl in our team. The male player who brought his girl through the rookie dungeon was completely left aside. He looked at the other two sitting next to him with complicated emotions, who were equally unwelcome like him handsome guy.

One is gentle and elegant, drinking soy milk is like drinking coffee in an elegant coffee shop, and the other is expressionless, biting down on the steamed stuffed bun.

It's just that the eyes of the two handsome guys always unconsciously and unanimously fell on the boy who was sipping soy milk with his head down.

The male player, "..."

In order not to appear too abrupt, he also looked at Yu Lansong, looked at it for a while, and then silently looked away.

He stroked his chest, I'm a straight man...

But...it's really beautiful and cute, and it's so energetic when you smile...

A few girls gathered together to chat, and there was never a lack of topics. They said what kind of work they were originally doing, and how they were suddenly drawn into this strange game.

Yu Lansong was originally listening to their chat, but suddenly heard other people in the hotel discussing what happened in the bathtub yesterday, and immediately pricked up her ears.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was also at the scene yesterday. He was so frightened that he lost his soul and six senses. He lowered his voice, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear.

"Do you know how scary it was when the police picked up the body? I heard that the dead man was cut open from the stomach, and the internal organs were leaking everywhere."

The sound of people gasping for air resounded in the hall.

Lu Hanxun was so disgusted that he put down the soy milk in his hand, his face was not very good-looking.

Someone asked curiously, "Who is that dead man?"

"He is a well-known entrepreneur in the local area. He is usually friendly and often does charity work. He has a happy marriage with his wife," the male player said quickly, mainly explaining to the other players.

What he drew was the character card of the friend of the deceased, so he also obtained information that other people did not have.

Immediately someone answered, "That's strange, such a person will be sought for revenge? And... this method does not seem to be done by humans."

It seems that the ghosts came to revenge, and the methods were so cruel.

"Hmph, maybe I did something wrong, the richer people are, the more hypocritical they are," said a relatively young girl in their team, and as soon as she finished speaking, she found that everyone else was looking at her.

She blushed, and immediately explained in a low voice, "I don't mean to hate the rich..."

"No," Yan Su smiled and shook his head, "We just think what you said is very reasonable."

"After dinner, let's visit the deceased's house. His wife must have something to tell us."

The dungeon they were in was a small town. Such a big thing happened, the news spread quickly, rumors spread everywhere, and the neighborhood of the deceased was surrounded by reporters. Fortunately, the male player got the role of the deceased's friend. Card.

The woman's face was delicate, although she was in her forties, it was not difficult to see that she had an outstanding demeanor when she was young. Her complexion could not conceal her exhaustion, and her eyes were flushed with worry.

She is a very kind woman. Although she has just experienced the grief of losing her husband, she still received them with a polite and gentle attitude. Her gestures and gestures are all well-bred and ladylike, which makes it difficult for them to just treat her as an emotionless NPC. look at.

"I don't know... Jiahui has always been kind to others, and I often advise him to endure as much as he can in dealing with others outside. I really can't think of anyone who would hate him so much," the woman wiped her tears.

"He was a very kind man. Our husband and wife donated a lot of money to Hope Primary School. Why...why did he not end up being a good man like him!"

Several people looked at each other, and felt that the women didn't seem to be showing off. The three girls couldn't bear it anymore, so the male player who led them came forward and continued to ask, "May I ask how long you have been married?" ?”

"For 20 years, we were in love on campus, and we got married after graduation," the woman stood up, and after a while, she brought back a photo album, on which were photos of a man smiling like a Mirai Buddha and a beautiful and docile woman.

In 20 years, hundreds of photos recorded their happy marriage process.

The men and women snuggling together have sweet expressions and intimate movements. The photo album is passed around in front of several people, and several people are forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, showing indescribable expressions.

When Yu Lansong got the photo album, she knew why other people had strange expressions. In addition to the normal group photos, there were also larger-scale photos of two people in the photo album. One of them was a man hugging a woman in his arms and kissing her, with his hand already reaching out to the woman in the clothes.

These two were having a good time.

When it was passed in front of Lu Hanxun, he took a few glances and then closed it expressionlessly, "You have been married for 20 years and you haven't had any children?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "I got cancer when I was 21 years old, and my uterus was removed, so I couldn't get pregnant anymore."

The male player has already begun to wink at Lu Hanxuan desperately, telling him not to stab someone where his heart hurts.

Lu Hanxuan ignored him, looking at the soft woman in front of him with an indifferent tone, "Oh? Then your husband didn't express any opinion on this?"

The woman frowned, and was rarely unhappy about the fact that others questioned their relationship, "My husband loves me very much, so naturally he won't have any objections to me just because I can't get pregnant."

Next, the woman invited them to drink black tea, and after returning the photo album to the woman, they returned to the hotel and began to integrate the information they currently had.

"I inquired about it, and the deceased Lu Jiahui and his wife had a very good reputation in the local area." Although they had no children, their relationship was as sweet as possible.

"The most important thing now is to figure out who the female ghost who killed Lu Jiahui is. Now it seems that there is very little possibility of mistress' revenge due to derailment within marriage... unless Lu Jiahui's acting is perfect," the male player said with a serious expression.

After finishing speaking, he hurried to see the reactions of other people. Basically, no one listened to him, and they were all in deep thought.

Male player, "..." Even though I didn't even look at the name, it's a supporting role, so I can't ignore me like this!

Only Yu Lansong supported his face with his hands, listened to his speech intently, and looked at him with bright eyes, "You are too good, you have inquired about the news in such a short time and have your own inferences."

The male player was hit knowingly, and he covered his chest with difficulty, help, he is really cute.

What can I do to save you, my precarious sexual orientation.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Lansong felt a headache. His last dungeon was a survival class, and he survived with Lu Hanxiao's protection. Now he has to think on his own, and he feels that his brain is not enough.

Am I really stupid?

While lying on the table with his head propped up to think, the electric current suddenly hit him again, interrupting his train of thought, and Yu Lansong took a deep breath.

It's time to continue the human design. Yu Lansong suspects that the so-called system is something like artificial intelligence. Otherwise, how could it be so inhumane, and he doesn't know how to work around it.

This day Yu Lansong found out that they can be OOC, but the system will spot check their situation, and when it sees that the player didn't follow its script, it gets angry and wants to give the player a set of electrotherapy.

Yu Lansong got up suddenly, her legs were a little weak, and she stumbled towards Yan Su who was sitting beside her.

Yan Su, who looked a little absent-minded from the beginning, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist accurately at this moment.

Others have already turned a blind eye after accepting the setting of the two of them... It's not that they have turned a blind eye, they are still very envious!Beautiful boys throwing themselves into their arms or giving them hugs are the subjects of dreams that they only dare to dream about in the middle of the night.

All of them were jealous of Yan Su, so they all silently turned their eyes away, not knowing what to see.

Yu Lansong knew that Lu Hanxuan didn't like him having too much contact with Yan Su, and originally wanted to meet him for a while, but Yan Su let him sit on his lap directly.

After Yu Lansong and the piercing peach blossom eyes under the pair of glasses looked at each other for a few seconds, he moved his butt uncomfortably, but Yan Su held him down to prevent him from moving.

Yan Su suddenly approached, and pressed her forehead against Yu Lansong's slightly hot forehead to cool him down.

There was doubt in Yu Lansong's eyes, and Yan Su suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, showing a slightly different and a bit sloppy smile, "Do you remember that photo? We saw it at Lu Jiahui's house."

In that peachy photo, the beautiful woman is sitting on the man's lap, and the two are kissing each other intimately.

Yu Lansong was stunned for a while, and belatedly realized that Yan Su and his current posture were very similar to the posture in that photo, as if time and space had deviated, and the ambiguous scene was reproduced by them again.

Yu Lansong sat cross-legged on the man's lap. Because of the height difference, his toes couldn't even touch the ground, and he dangled in mid-air.

He supported his shoulders and stared blankly at the man for a while, the tips of his ears gradually turned red.