Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely

(You go to the door and look carefully.)

(You don't find any rule slips, you just see an ancient text by the door.)

("If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand up.")

(A woman in a maid's costume steps out.)

(Maid: Why are you so rude? Go to hell!)

(The maid takes out an RPG from under her skirt, she points the cannon at you, and pulls the trigger involuntarily.)

(You were blown to pieces by the missile.)

(you are dead!)

"Meng Xiang, what are you thinking about in your mind?"

Gu Yi touched his nose with a dazed expression.

He was executed as soon as he entered the door. Didn't he even have time to prepare?

Gu Yi thought about it.

The maid said she was rude, probably because she didn't knock on the door before entering?

The words "If you don't learn etiquette, you won't be able to stand up" are written on the door panel. It comes from the mouth of Confucius, which should imply the rules of that villa. You must abide by politeness inside, or you will be punished.

In the entire dungeon, most of the stories and background settings are based on western myths and legends, but in the dungeon on the seventh floor, there are ancient texts from oriental culture.

Does this mean anything?

After guessing for a while, Gu Yi decided to give up thinking for the time being and settle the rules of G-019 first.

"Backtracking."

(The backtracking deduction begins!)

(You are standing in front of the three-story villa.)

(You reach out and knock on the door twice.)

(You wait for a while, and the maid comes out to open the door.)

(You step back and say hello with a slight bow.)

(You: Hello, I am here to visit the owner.)

(Maid: Oh, hello, you are Mr. Gu Yi?)

(You: Yes.)

(Maid: When the master heard you coming, he made all the arrangements in advance. Because I knew you were from the East, I even cooked a lot of dishes from the East. Please come in quickly.)

(You: Thank you.)

(You nod slightly.)

(You speculate that the old oriental saying at the door is also designed by oriental talents because of taking care of yourself.)

(You follow behind the maid, you don't dare to look or talk indiscriminately.)

(You climb the stairs.)

(You come to the second floor.)

(There is nothingness in front of your eyes.)

(You terminated the game!)

"Well... it's started."

Gu Yi touched his chin.

If this situation is placed in the weird world, it should be to meet the host.

The dream simulation can also allow outsiders to control the progress of the script. Last time Xi Wang was still talking to himself in the script.

So……

Could the host of the dream simulation be played by someone outside?

Will they directly manipulate the plot characters to interact with themselves?

Neither Scranton nor Meng Xiang seemed to have mentioned this matter.

Gu Yi frowned and decided not to think about this question any more.

If I guessed correctly, the current villa is the last hurdle I need to face. No matter what I will face next, there is only one last chance left.

"Go."

Gu Yi took out the jealous mirror and followed the hidden path to find the three-story villa.He knocked lightly on the door, silently waiting for the maid to come out.

squeak-

The door opened.

The maid opened the door ten seconds later than in the previous deduction.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

"Hi, I'm Gu Yi." Gu Yi nodded slightly, "I'm here to visit the master here."

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Gu Yi. The master has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time. When he heard that you were coming, he had already made the arrangements in advance. Because I knew you were from the East, I even cooked a lot of dishes from the East. Well, please come in quickly."

"Thank you."

Gu Yi imitated the appearance of Qu Kangping and Xi Wang, and he had a gentleman's demeanor in his gestures, even the harsh maid could not find out his faults.

The maid walked up the stairs first, stood in front of the door of the living room on the second floor, and gently opened the door.

"Mr. Gu, please go first."

"Thank you."

Gu Yi nodded and walked into the room.Every step he took took the same distance, as precise as a robot, and unconsciously, Gu Yi imitated Dr. W's behavior.

There was a small table in the room with only two chairs beside it.

The maid came over and opened the seat for him.

"please sit down."

"Thank you."

No matter what the maid did for him, he would say those two words, and he couldn't be punished for his faux pas.

Gu Yi didn't dare to put his butt on the chair. He only sat on the front half of the stool, with his upper body straight and his chin slightly closed.If his elementary school teacher saw it, he might have to say that Gu Yi's sitting posture is so standard that it can be used in textbooks.

Da da da--

There was the sound of moccasin-heeled footsteps in the corridor.

Gu Yi quickly stood up and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

A handsome man came over. He was wearing a well-made suit, and his hair was combed meticulously and so shiny that even a fly would slip and split his ends.

"Hello, Mr. Gu." The man came over and held out his palm, "My name is Chen Xing."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

The two shook hands and said hello.

The maid walked to the seat thoughtfully and helped the master pull the stool away.Chen Xing pointed to the guest seat, motioning for Gu Yi to sit down.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Gu Yi sat on the seat and subconsciously put his arms on the table.He suddenly felt a cold gaze, he couldn't help but twitched, and quickly withdrew his arm.

Gu Yi subconsciously glanced at the maid, and saw that her face was covered with frost, as if she was about to take out the RPG from the bottom of her skirt in the next second.

Can't rest your arms on the table while you're eating because it stains your sleeves?

Gu Yi thought quickly, he was born in an ordinary family, how could he know so much about table manners?

What's more, the man named Chen Xing in front of him must be the fallen angel Lucifer in Western legends. How could he know the rules of Western food?

"Mr. Gu, you seem a little reserved?"

"Oh, for fear of offending."

"Hehe, please don't be so nervous. I know that Mr. Gu is from the East, so I specially asked my maid to prepare some Chinese food for you today. I hope you like it."

Hearing this, Gu Yi's fearful heart returned to his stomach. He had forgotten that the maid had mentioned this detail before.

As long as you don't eat Western food, then you still have room for change.

"Let's serve."

"Yes, Master."

The maid turned her head and nodded toward the exit.

After a while, plates of delicacies lined up and flew to the table automatically.

Gu Yi didn't look sideways, and kept an impeccable smile all the time, no one could find anything wrong with it.

The maid came over and poured a cup of tea for the two of them herself.

Chen Xing pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Please."

"The master doesn't move the chopsticks, so I dare not eat."

"Oh, you are too polite." Chen Xing pointed to the big crab in the middle and said, "Today's crab is very good, do you want to try it?"