This villain, please exercise some restraint.

[Because it’s not time for him to appear yet. 】

This time the response from the other party was not slow, the information was sent over in almost milliseconds.

Now An Xu understands a little bit. It's time for the co-author to officially appear. As a game character, Temperance can move freely, right?

Wait... moderation... moderation?

An Xu immediately opened Qiandu and searched the tarot cards, and the 14th card in the tarot card was the Temperance card.

Thinking of the Fool who was said to appear with the first copy but whom he had never seen, and the Tarot elements promoted at the beginning of the game, he couldn't help but boldly guess that the game character Temperance was a member of the Tarot group. , according to the serial number of the cards, the fourteenth one appears?

Then, it all makes sense.

In other words, maybe at some point, the game producer, Temperance, like The Fool, will bring a copy and appear in a new identity?

An Xu's association ability is not bad. In the previous battle with Temperance, he was led along and ignored the meaning of the name Temperance. Now with the closure of the Fool's copy, he seems to have figured out the future of this game. The next step is to follow the routine.

Feeling faintly excited about having discovered some kind of secret, An Yi tentatively typed out a string of words with slightly trembling hands.

[So, Temperance, will it be the fourteenth real...boss after the Fool as Zero? 】

After typing the word "appearance", he paused for a moment, unable to find a suitable adjective. In the end, he referred to it as boss, just because what Temperance did was too similar.

【...】

The other party's response is six black dots, which are clear and do not contain any content, which are ellipses.

An Xu stared at the ellipses steadily. He didn't want his guess to get no response. After all, there would always be a yes or no answer, right?

[I can only say that you are half right. 】

Immediately afterwards, the person on the other side said this.

An Xu waited for more than ten minutes, but the other party never sent any message.

Is this the answer to his conjecture? Did you guess half of it right? What about the other half? What went wrong?

Just when he was about to continue typing and asking, the other party who had been unable to respond seemed to have expected it and sent three more messages.

[If you are interested, the other 50% of the truth, as long as you don’t give up this game, you will know in the near future. 】

[Well... that's almost explained. I believe you are already grateful for my patient answer - ah, I don't need those useless feelings. You just need to do me a favor: go to my room and put the The USB flash drive on the table was handed over to the organizers of "Jianghu Fengyun". They might use it tonight. 】

[Oh, I almost forgot, my room is in 407, maybe it’s very close to you? I put the key card under the carpet in front of the door. It will be easy to find... Love is calling me, and there is no way to hesitate... Goodbye. 】

After sending these words, the blank circular avatar opposite suddenly dimmed, and the status was displayed as offline.

Only the long, bright personal signature showed traces of the existence on the opposite side.

"What...please answer patiently? Thank you?"

An Xu looked at the black font on his mobile phone and was speechless again. The so-called patient answer meant that he would just make people quit the game?

As for gratitude... He really couldn't imagine how clever the other person was. If he could think enough to answer a few questions within his limits, he would make others feel grateful.

But judging from the opinions of the people involved in "Final Destiny", it seemed that they were no longer in room 407... As soon as he saw this room number, An Xu realized in hindsight, wasn't it right next door to him?

The room he is in now is Room 406. In other words, was there only a wall between him and the people from "Final Destiny"?

Now he understood somewhat what the girl's hesitant expression yesterday meant.

An Xu shook his head and retracted his somewhat divergent thoughts. Although An Xu felt a little regretful for not seeing the weird-tempered boy mentioned by the organizer of "Jianghu Fengyun" with his own eyes, but after this exchange, he was more determined to continue exploring this. Game determination.

There is no other reason. He has never been able to resist high-quality games. It would be even better if this game also had a smooth storyline and development line.

Obviously, "Final Fate" is top-notch in terms of quality. This is a holographic game whose quality alone is enough to make people ignore the world line that it has not advanced for a long time.

As the other party mentioned in the previous exchange, in that illusory world, everyone can become the protagonist. When the road paved for oneself is real enough and exciting enough, no more attention can be drawn. Put it elsewhere.

Finally, An Xu smiled helplessly, put his phone back in his pocket, opened the door and walked out.

At the junction of the carpets at the door of Room 407, he successfully touched the room card and opened the door. Just as the message said, on the eye-catching transparent round table in the living room, there was an equally eye-catching black Rectangular USB drive.

An Xu walked to the table and took it into his hand.

Before leaving, he glanced at the layout of the room. It was similar to his room, but because the heavy curtains were all closed, the room with the lights on still felt inexplicably depressing.

This reminded him of the evaluation of the people living here by the organizers of "The Rivers and Lakes" - eccentric temperaments and unsociable personalities. To put it bluntly, they are indeed quite weird.

Perhaps influenced by the organizer's comments, he always felt that the room was sinister, which made him immediately turn around and leave.

Just when his hand touched the doorknob, there was a rapid knock on the door next door, which made An Xu's hand on the doorknob pause.

From the source of the sound, it seemed that someone was knocking on the door of Room 406, and the frequency was so fast that he felt inexplicably panicked.

Could it be that someone else had something urgent to ask him for?

Thinking like this, An Xu was about to press the doorknob, but then, what the knocker said made his hand suddenly retract.

"An Shen, do you know how hard I work to see you? I really like you...can...can you let me belong to you, or, or let you belong to me."

An Xu noticed that when he said the words "let you belong to me", the soft voice of the knocker became a little stronger, and even contained uncontrollable excitement.

Is this really a perversion? !

After An Xu recognized the boy with long red hair based on the highly recognizable voice, he felt bad. How could the organizer let him come here in such a state?