I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

In the end, Song Guicheng lived alone in Room 4, while Zhang Yuncheng and Chu Wei lived together in Room 7.

There were two more people at dinner today. The couple from the hotel sat at the front and back seats. Grayson sat next to Song Guicheng, chewing bread and drinking cider. Food scraps splashed onto the table with his saliva.

Song Guicheng noticed that the man's clothes had not been washed until now, but his shoes were brushed clean, and the cowhide showed a rough but clear texture under the light.

He tightened his grip on the spoon.

When Xie Siyou heard Song Guicheng's decision to change rooms, he asked worriedly, "Is it really okay? Will changing rooms violate the rules?"

Song Guicheng stirred the boiled beans in the bowl with a spoon and said, "It's okay." I don't know if he meant it's okay to change rooms or it's okay to break the rules.

Even though Xie Siyou didn't agree with his decision, he knew that Song Guicheng couldn't influence what he wanted to do. Besides, the door was indeed kicked in by Song Guicheng, so he had to bury his head in the dry bread and said, "I wonder if I will hear the noise again tonight?"

Those who heard the sound last night had eaten meat. There was no meat for dinner tonight. If they hear the sound again, it only means that their speculation was wrong and the sound has nothing to do with eating meat.

Song Guicheng had finished his meal and slowly wiped his fingers with a handkerchief: "Let's talk about it in the evening."

He reminded his teammates: "The sound may still ring at 11:11 tonight, so try to go to bed early and avoid that time."

Song Guicheng was still not sure what was rolling outside, but it was obviously not rolling randomly without a purpose, otherwise it would not have stopped precisely at his door last night.

It is still unknown how the players are selected, but try to avoid it if possible.

After dinner, the players quickly washed up and returned to their rooms, fearing that if they returned to their rooms too late, they would be held back by something.

The door of Room 4 could not be closed, so Song Guicheng took off his pillowcase to make a simple chain, and then folded the candy wrappers he had eaten during the day into a stack and inserted them into the gap in the door, and the door was closed tightly.

After finishing these things, Song Guicheng went to bed. Usually, he would be highly focused in the dungeon and it was difficult for him to fall asleep.

But tonight was different. Perhaps the day's events had consumed too much of his energy and he did not sleep well during his nap. Or perhaps it was the Wu Zhi he had met during the day that gave him some time to relax. He listened to the crackling sound of rain hitting the glass and gradually fell asleep.

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The rain continued to fall, and the hotel fell into silence. In order to stop hearing the noises from last night, the players went to bed early, hoping to fall asleep before the crisis came.

The same is true for Zhang Yuncheng.

He was on guard against Chu Wei and wanted to wait until Chu Wei fell asleep before he went to sleep. However, he was injured today and was extremely tired both physically and mentally. He fell into a deep sleep before Chu Wei entered the room.

It was not until midnight that Zhang Yuncheng was awakened by an inexplicable sound.

He opened his eyes and faced the window. Last night, there was dim moonlight seeping in, but tonight, everything in front of him was pitch black.

The sound that woke him up disappeared, as if it was an illusion.

Zhang Yuncheng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep again.

Waking up in the middle of the night is not a good thing. He remembered what Song Guicheng said today, "The possibility of dying if you can't sleep is more likely," and cursed in his heart.

That man is effeminate, better looking than his mother's woman. He looks gentle and polite, but he might be a big shot with a lot of bad intentions.

It was difficult to fall asleep again, and he couldn't help but recall everything that happened in this copy in his mind.

This was his first time entering a C-level dungeon, but he was out of luck because all the players in his guild who were of a similar level were busy and could not enter the dungeon with him.

Zhang Yuncheng knew that he was a habitual thief. Those people were not busy, but just unwilling to team up with him. But what did it matter? As long as he could survive, who cared how others survived?

However, he got a headache when he thought of the contemptuous looks of the players in the guild. Who is nobler than who? Who has never done something dirty? Really, he spat in his heart.

After cursing all the people he wanted to curse in his mind, Zhang Yuncheng's heartbeat, which had quickened due to nervousness and fear, gradually calmed down.

After coming in, he walked with Chu Wei. He was quite happy at first because Chu Wei's aura made him look like a big boss, and he was hoping to cling to him.

Who knew that last night when he was half asleep and half awake, he saw Chu Wei sitting by the bed, like a ghost in a white shirt, looking at something in his hand. He was so scared.

In the morning, he thought of checking out what Chu Wei was watching last night. Just as he got the thing, Chu Wei woke up and bit him hard.

Zhang Yuncheng quietly moved his hand under the quilt. The bite wound was still aching, and other wounds on his face and body were also painful.

That big-tailed wolf said that abandoning teammates would bring retribution, this might be a rule... Does it mean that he and Chu Wei are tied together in this copy?

Zhang Yuncheng secretly thought that he was unlucky. There were two female players in the team this time. They looked weak and had no sense of existence. It would have been great to find them to form a team. Why did it have to be Chu Wei...

Yes, what about Chu Wei?

The blood in Zhang Yuncheng's body suddenly froze.

He lay sideways, unable to see Chu Wei who slept in the same bed with him. The sound of raindrops cutting through the air was heard in his ears, and all other sounds were swallowed up, leaving only silence.

There was no sense of the presence of another player in the room, no feeling of the sinking weight of the sheets, no sound of clothes rubbing against sheets, not even the sound of breathing.

It seemed as if he was the only one locked up in this small box-like room.

Zhang Yuncheng swallowed hard, his eyelids trembled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He comforted himself in his heart, he must have made a mistake, as long as he could fall asleep, it would be fine.

However, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but the air around him was getting colder and colder, seeping into his bones through the quilt and making him shiver.

He reached out to pull the quilt, but found nothing.

There was no quilt on him at all!

Zhang Yuncheng froze in place, feeling a chill from head to toe.

He opened his eyes, and it was still pitch black. Only now did he realize that he had been sleeping curled up in an extremely uncomfortable way, with no bed under him and no one beside him.

Now he could no longer care about anything else. He sat up suddenly and looked around in horror, only to find that he was not in room 7 at all. The place where the window was originally installed was a thick wall.

He nearly screamed, but he bit the soft flesh on his cheek to hold back a cry. With weak legs, he climbed up from the ground, groped for the door, and tried to unlock it with trembling hands, but failed several times because his hands were shaking so violently.

With a "click", the sound of the metal door lock opening was particularly obvious in the silent night. He carefully opened the door, stuck his head out to take a look, and then he realized that he had slept in the innermost room on the second floor without knowing when, and the corridor outside had not changed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move sideways when he suddenly heard another sound in his ear, like a hard object rolling on the ground, or like something was moving with difficulty, and the wooden board creaked under the weight.

The sound was very close, so close that Zhang Yuncheng could hear every squeak clearly.

In extreme fear, Zhang Yuncheng almost lost the ability to think. He stuck his head out of the door and looked numbly at the corridor outside, but the corridor was empty and there was only the night wind blowing.

The sound was still ringing, getting closer and closer to him... It seemed to be...

With a loud "bang", the door slammed shut. Before Zhang Yuncheng could react, his head and body were separated unexpectedly, and blood splattered everywhere.

The door that Zhang Yuncheng had opened closed completely, and the hotel returned to silence. The rain was still falling outside, and no one knew when it would stop.