What's wrong with being a salted fish?

"Let's go out for a walk when you wake up?" Wen Chuan extended his hand to invite Lin Zhuo.

Before Lin Zhuo came to his senses, he leaned over on his knees and said blankly: "Brother, do you want to go on a date with me?"

"No, I'm just looking for clues." Wen Chuan shook his head, his voice cold.

Lin Zhuo didn't want to pay attention to him, turned his head and replied in a low voice: "Oh."

"Are you going?" Wen Chuan asked again.

"Brother, you are quite fierce." Lin Zhuo raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that the other person's expression was slightly impatient.

It's strange, I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Lin Zhuo no longer looked at Wen Chuan, but was in a daze.

What was I dreaming about just now?

Lin Zhuo always felt as if someone was asking for help, but was the person really a human? He forgot.

"If you don't want to leave, I'm leaving." Wen Chuan packed himself up, holding the Tang Dao in his hand, and prepared to go out.

"Go." Lin Zhuo was still in a daze, his eyes were dull and he didn't blink, so he got up from the bed just like that.

He looked down at himself and saw that he was wearing a pure white lace dress.

Lin Zhuo couldn't help but have some questions: Are these really his clothes?

"Brother, don't you think it's a little weird for me to be like this?" Lin Zhuo stopped Wen Chuan, who was about to leave.

Wen Chuan turned around and looked him up and down, and said in a very subtle tone: "What's weird? Don't you always dress like this? You're neither male nor female."

Um? He is so strange, why is he talking to me like this?

Lin Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't understand why Wen Chuan spoke to him in such an attitude, but at the same time, he didn't understand why he felt hurt by Wen Chuan's words. When had he become so fragile?

"Come on, you moron." After Wen Chuan said that, he opened the door and walked out, then closed the door with a clang.

Lin Zhuo stood there blankly for a moment, not knowing how to react; suddenly he felt a little cold on the soles of his feet, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he was not wearing shoes.

He searched and found only a pair of fluffy slippers. He didn't know what they were made of.

But he had no other choice, so he put it on and walked out of the room.

The corridor was quiet, Wen Chuan no longer knew where he was going, leaving only Lin Zhuo and the dim light.

Lin Zhuo slowly walked forward along the corridor. He was still standing in the center of the corridor after an unknown amount of time, but for such a long time, he didn't even see the red-painted stairs connecting the upper and lower floors.

How long have I been gone? Why haven't I met anyone?

Lin Zhuo looked back and saw that the corridor had become unfathomable. The area illuminated by the dim yellow light was very limited, and the rest was only pitch black. The same was true when he turned his head forward.

At the same time, Lin Zhuo discovered that all the rooms in the corridor had disappeared, and also the windows in the corridor disappeared.

Lin Zhuo was the only one in the airtight and unfathomable corridor, and he looked at it all with fear.

Lin Zhuo started to walk around.

Why am I here? Where is the room? Where are people?

Lin Zhuo thought about it, let's not talk about Wen Chuan's weirdness, but there was something really wrong with him.

He could still accept being scolded by Wen Chuan, and he could endure the discomfort for a while, but now he actually felt scared looking at the dark corridor? This was somewhat unacceptable to Lin Zhuo.

It sounds like it makes people laugh out loud.

In addition, it had been so long, and he hadn't even met a single monster in the castle, let alone people. It was midnight, and it was the time when the monsters were having a carnival.

"Where do you think I should go next, Xiao Qi." Lin Zhuo suddenly said loudly.

Sure enough, there was no response.

So this dream is still a trap within a trap? Russian matryoshka doll, right?

"Who is Xiao Qi?" A voice suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Lin Zhuo looked back and didn't find anything.

When he turned around again, a fluffy rabbit face was right next to his.

Lin Zhuo was so shocked that he took a step back. What are you doing so close?

No matter how timid you are, your soul will be scared away.

"Everything was fine. Who is Xiaoqi you called?" The guy with the rabbit face suddenly pressed against Lin Zhuo.

It was obvious that this man was still deep in his own fantasy just now, but after he suddenly called Xiao Qi, his heart suddenly became firm.

He was very curious, and he eagerly wanted to know what magic power this guy named Xiao Qi had.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lin Zhuo covered the lower half of his face and backed away. This man almost hit his own face when he breathed.

At the same time, Lin Zhuo carefully looked at the rabbit man in front of him. Although he was also a guy with a rabbit face and a human body, Lin Zhuo discovered that he was not the same one who asked him for help before.

That person's fur was redder, as if it was dyed red by blood, and even had a slight fishy smell. His clothes were neat, and he even wore half-length white gloves, which made him look both elegant and decent.

As for the person in front of me now, his fur is dull, and his color is a little pink, as if it has faded. Although he is wearing a suit, he has the feeling of a nouveau riche.

"Rude human being!" He was somewhat dissatisfied and yelled at Lin Zhuo.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Lin Zhuo calmly covered his ears and looked at the other party with contempt.

He became even more angry and rushed towards Lin Zhuo, but in the next second, his body and head were separated.

Lin Zhuoyun gently wiped away the blood on Ruyue Sword. He did not expect that Ruyue could be summoned from the illusion.

"You, you!" After the head fell to the ground, the rabbit head was still uttering human words: "rude person! rude person!"

"Ah, yes, yes." Lin Zhuo knew the importance of last-ditch strikes, and inserted another sword into the opponent's mouth: "I am indeed rude."

The blood spattered by the opponent fell on Lin Zhuo's skirt, dyeing plum blossoms, and then the opponent's entire body turned into pieces and dispersed.

Lin Zhuo felt his body light up, as if he was about to leave the illusion.

......

Lin Zhuo opened his eyes again, and what he saw was still the familiar top of the bed. He sat up and saw Wen Chuan sitting not far away, wiping his Tang Dao.

Hiss, why is it so familiar?

"Xiao Qi." Lin Zhuo called 0617 in his heart.

"What's wrong, host?" 0617's voice was a little muffled, as if he had just woken up.

"It's okay." Lin Zhuo said.

When Wen Chuan saw him sitting up, he put the Tang Dao back and sat beside the bed: "Are you awake? Did you sleep deeply enough this time? Are you really okay?"

On the way, Wenchuan saw that Lin Zhuo seemed to be in pain in his sleep, so he wanted to wake him up, but found that Lin Zhuo was sleeping deeply and could not hear him at all.

At that time, Wen Chuan suspected whether it was related to the drugged food at noon, and was ready to beat Clay again.

"It's okay." Lin Zhuo shook his head and said.

Wen Chuan didn't think so. He stared at Lin Zhuo with an expression of disapproval: "Do you want to see how pale your face is? How can you be fine? Is there something you can't tell me?"

Lin Zhuo saw that he was so serious. Just when he was about to tell Wen Chuan, he felt that there seemed to be something in his hand that was still under the quilt.

Lin Zhuo took it out and saw a piece of rose gold paper that read: Rabbits can eat people, and so can people.

Is this a clue? !

Lin Zhuo didn't expect to get a piece of paper with clues after breaking the illusion. After reading it, he handed it to Wen Chuan.

"Host, can you translate for me?" 0617 said.

"It's very straightforward, you won't understand?" Lin Zhuo was confused, when did 0617's level drop so much?

0617 chuckled: "I want to know who still eats people." Are you really not afraid of getting sick?

Lin Zhuo was silent for a moment, and finally said: "That's a lot." Although it might not be a real person.

......

"Hey, are you willing to give up?"

During dinner time, when Jian Wenchuan and Lin Zhuo went downstairs, Xiao Pingtou spoke again, and Sister Ai couldn't stop him.

"I'm so sorry to have so many people waiting for you." When Xiao Pingtou said this, he subconsciously ignored Wen Chuan.

Targeting me like this? Happy.

"I'm sorry, my body is rather delicate." Lin Zhuo said, covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"Are you pretending to be your mother?" Xiao Pingtou couldn't bear it. Does this person really think he is a fool?

"Shut up!" Wen Chuan's Tang Dao appeared in his hand, his eyes were cold, as if the knife would appear in Xiao Pingtou's neck in the next second.

Several people were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly silent. In the end, Sister Ai came out to smooth things over.

She glared at the aggrieved little flat head, why was he so confused? While he apologized to Wen Chuan and Lin Zhuo in a friendly manner, he then asked them to sit down quickly.

Lin Zhuo pulled Wen Chuan, who was still standing, to the table and sat down.

"Host, why is he targeting you like this?" 0617 said angrily, looking very displeased at the little crew cut.

Even if he couldn't stand the host, he wouldn't be so brainless to provoke him head-on, right?

"Look at his eyes." Lin Zhuohe 0617 said.

"What's wrong? Let me take a look." 0617 looked at the little crew chief and found that the other person's eyes had become very red, as if they were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he seemed to be wearing contact lenses.

"Damn, what's wrong with him?" 0617 murmured, maybe the rabbit's eyes are not as red as his, right?

Lin Zhuo first took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and continued talking to 0617 in his heart: "I don't know, maybe the person is here, but the soul is still in the illusion."

0617 I understand, what Lin Zhuo means is that Xiaopingtou may still be affected by the illusion.

But it felt that it was precisely because of this that the other party did not hide his inner feelings.

......

Unexpectedly, Clay did not show up during dinner, only the silent servant appeared pushing the dining cart.

They were still coming and going in such a hurry, not even a shadow could be found.

Everyone enjoyed their dinner in silence. Just in case, Lin Zhuo still used chopsticks to pick up the food.

Who knows if the master and servant, whose minds are smaller than a pinhole, are still plotting against him.

Xiao Yuan and Zhou An could occasionally be heard chatting in the restaurant, but most of the time it was Xiao Yuan talking. Zhou An never refuted, and usually nodded, as if he agreed with Xiao Yuan's words and his arrangements.

"I don't feel like they are a couple." 0617 muttered.

"Who knows?" Lin Zhuo said to it and glanced sideways at Wen Chuan.

Wen Chuan felt something and turned around to see Lin Zhuo showing a gentle look towards him, as if he was looking at his lover.

Wen Chuan immediately lowered his head. The two of them seemed a little ambiguous. It was obvious that Lin Zhuo had never told him anything.

Wen Chuan tried to calm himself down and kept convincing himself that they had nothing to do with each other, but he still secretly blushed.

Oh, how innocent~ Lin Zhuo whistled in his mind. If he attacked him in the middle of the night, he wouldn't push him out of bed, would he?

At the end of dinner, Clay showed up in the dining room with a smile on his face.

"Oh, my dear guests, I'm glad you are still here." Clay took a few steps to the side and stretched out his hand: "Please allow me to introduce to you our new guests."

!!!

Lin Zhuo and Xiao Yuan suddenly looked up at the same time.

I saw a girl who looked to be in her early twenties slowly walking out from the direction of Clay's finger. She was wearing a white dress, her brown hair was tied back, and there was no panic expression on her face. Instead, she was extremely cold. It's as cold as the snow on the mountains that never melts.

The eleventh person? !

Lin Zhuo glanced at Xiao Yuan secretly, and then withdrew his gaze before the other party noticed.

The upper limit of this game should be ten people. Even if Dali leaves the game early, new players should not enter at this time.

Xiao Yuan didn't understand either. He had never heard of such a thing. Even Clay brought in a new player without notifying him. What was going on? !

Xiao Yuan frowned fiercely and looked at Clay. He desperately hoped that Clay could give him an explanation.

Even more shocked than Lin Zhuo and Xiao Yuan was the woman carrying a schoolbag in the corner. Because she had no sense of presence, no one noticed her strong reaction to the new players.

She clenched her hands under the table and began to pick at the scabs from the wounds on her hands. She was very panicked: Why is she here? It shouldn’t be! It shouldn’t be! Hasn't she already——

"I remember that there were only ten people invited. Although we have lost two people now, who is this additional client?"

The first person to speak was an elite man wearing a gray suit and tie. He adjusted his glasses and looked a little dissatisfied.

One more person means that clues, rewards, and even points may all be divided equally. Elite Man doesn't want this. He just wants as few players alive as possible.

"Look what you said." Clay gracefully invited the woman in the white dress to sit down, and then told the elite man with a smile: "You remember wrongly. Inviting you is the decision of the previous master, and I am the new master. Who do you want to invite?" It’s my freedom. Do you have any opinions?”

"..." Seeing Clay's tough attitude, the elite man stopped talking.

Xiao Yuan had a dark expression. Clay had obviously overstepped his authority. Who gave him the courage?

Maybe tonight, he should talk to Clay and let him know who is the real owner of this game.

Lin Zhuo leaned on Wen Chuan's shoulder and looked at Clay and the new guy. Both of them were variables in this game, something he had never experienced before.

Why is this? Is it because Dali successfully escaped from this copy?

Or is it because he saw a rabbit man that he had never seen before?