I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

However, after he ate the dinner made by Gu Chaosheng, he actually felt a little relieved. It turned out that no one can be perfect in every aspect.

It really is... so disgusting!

Song Guicheng couldn't help but frown slightly and glanced at the man next to him. He saw him pick up a piece of fried meat, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it without changing his expression.

But he didn't dare to express his opinion. He just swallowed a few mouthfuls of food to fill his stomach and left the table.

When Song Guicheng put down his chopsticks, Gu Chaosheng also stopped eating the bowl and chopsticks in his hands.

"Um...can I wash the dishes?" he suggested.

After all, I've been living here for a few days and eating other people's rice. I'd feel a little guilty if I didn't do something.

Gu Chaosheng glanced at him and did not object. He sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

As the TV played, Song Guicheng had the illusion that he was still living in the real world while washing dishes.

As he was washing, he found something wrong. The drain of the sink seemed to be blocked, and foamy water filled half of the sink.

Song Guicheng pondered for a moment, pulled out the filter of the sink, and with a "splash", all the water in the sink flowed down the wide open pipe.

Only then did he discover that there was a circle of withered yellow vines wrapped around the bottom of the filter, blocking all the leaks.

He took a closer look in the pale light of the kitchen. The stems of the vines were light yellow with small white flowers hanging on them, but they were all withered.

Song Guicheng thought of the name of this copy, "Jie Siluo", which came from a poem: "With you and I, we are newly married, and the dodder is attached to the vine."

His eyes flashed slightly, and he put the filter aside, washed the bowl, and then put it back.

Walking out of the kitchen, he saw Gu Chaosheng sitting upright on the sofa, with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees, looking like an old cadre.

Watching...a romantic idol drama.

Gu Chaosheng saw him coming out after washing the dishes and nodded at him: "The towels and bath towels are on the balcony."

"Ok."

When he passed by the TV, he reminded Gu Chaosheng: "The filter hole in the kitchen seems to be blocked by something."

Gu Chaosheng ignored him and stared at the screen opposite, but he looked nonchalant and didn't seem like he was concentrating on watching TV.

After a simple wash, Song Guicheng returned to his room. The bathroom drained very slowly, but it was better than the kitchen. It was probably blocked there too.

This is not surprising in the real world, but you need to pay special attention to it in the copy, after all, any detail may become a condition for death.

The sound of the door opening and closing reached Song Guicheng's ears. Gu Chaosheng also returned to the room, and it became quiet outside.

As he thought about the clues in the copy, he gradually felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

The night was dark and gloomy. Between sleep and wakefulness, Song Guicheng felt a strong gaze. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Everything around him was still, and he felt himself falling into a deep whirlpool, groaning unconsciously.

Fortunately, the strange feeling soon disappeared and he finally fell into a peaceful sleep.

When Song Guicheng woke up, his head was dizzy and his body felt heavy. He sat on the edge of the bed with hazy eyes from just waking up. It took him a while to realize that he was already in the copy world.

【The screen of the live broadcast room went black last night! 】

【?when】

[About two or three in the morning]

[You are awesome. Who is the kind person who watches the live broadcast until 2 or 3 in the morning?]

[How is it? Did you take a photo of Little Orange sleeping?]

[I remember now, you are the guy who was stalking his girlfriend in the live broadcast room, right? ]

【Did your girlfriend squat?】

[We are watching it together now. She fell asleep last night.]

……

However, all the barrages related to the copy information were automatically blocked, so he had no idea what he had experienced last night.

However, he still caught the words "sleeping photo" and hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes. Fortunately, nothing was exposed.

Gu Chaosheng had already prepared breakfast, porridge and eggs. Fortunately, porridge was not bad no matter how it was cooked, so Song Guicheng put down his chopsticks when he was about 70% full.

He heard people talking outside the house. The players seemed to have woken up and gathered in the corridor.

He raised his foot and prepared to walk out, but halfway through he realized something was wrong. He turned back to look at Gu Chaosheng. He glanced at Song Guicheng indifferently, his dark eyes as thick as ink.

Song Guicheng: "I'll go out first?"

Gu Chaosheng: “Yeah.”

He felt that the current scene was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange and was a little confused.

When we arrived at the corridor, we saw the players gathered together, except for two people, the couple.

Ding Xiang noticed Song Guicheng's strange expression and asked, "Are you okay?"

Song Guicheng shook his head and finally figured out what was wrong. Why did he report to Gu Chaosheng for no apparent reason?

"Oh, I'm so hungry," Du Chenyu complained, "I didn't eat last night."

They hadn't eaten anything since they came to this dungeon last night, and were already starving. Not only Du Chenyu, but other players were also feeling hungry.

The porridge that Song Guicheng had just drunk was still not fully digested in his stomach. He thought for a moment and decided to keep the fact that he had eaten a meal a secret for the time being.

"Did anything happen in the room you stayed in last night?" Wan Yongyi, who was standing next to Song Guicheng, asked him.

Only then did he remember to tell them about the vines wrapped around the drain hole.

"It's the same in my room," Wang Rui agreed immediately, "the water just won't go down."

Du Chenyu looked nonchalant: "What's so strange about that? This building is so old, it's bound to have problems everywhere."

"In any case, we should be careful. I suspect those vines are related to the death conditions." Song Guicheng shared his guess with the players.

Ding Xiang also nodded: "I agree."

"Ah? Why?" Wan Yongyi couldn't understand what the blocked sewer had to do with the conditions of death.

Just as Ding Xiang was about to explain, the last door in the corridor suddenly opened, and Ding Mengqi and Kong Jianzhang walked out, both of them looking very happy.

"Good morning." Ding Mengqi seemed to be in a good mood, and even her tone was much lighter.

But no one paid any attention to her. She rolled her eyes at everyone and held onto Kong Jianzhang, as if she and he were conjoined twins and couldn't be separated for even a moment.

"Honey, I'm so hungry and want to eat something~" She blinked her eyes and spoke in a very charming tone.

Other players: ...Get lost!!

Song Guicheng glanced at the kiss mark on Kong Jianzhang's neck and admired these two people. They could be intimate in such a place. They must have a strong mentality.

His eyes were irritated by the interaction between the two and he lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

"It's really a little knife pulling the ass - I've opened my eyes," Wan Yongyi was disgusted and complained with disgust, "I feel like vomiting even though I didn't eat breakfast."

When Ding Mengqi heard this, she glanced at him hatefully: "Are you jealous? You must not have a girlfriend!"

……

……

……

What crime did they commit that they not only had to enter the dungeon world, but also had to meet such stupid teammates in the dungeon world!

This is not the end of the crime!

[Jealous, what am I jealous of you for? Jealous that you have no breasts, no face, and no values? ]

[How did this person pass the novice copy? ]

[Even if you are a straight-forward person, you can't use your mouth to poop, right? ]

[Breathing out the air from your butt is just for fun, but if you really fart, it depends on you]

[I’m on the fucking early shift, I’m already annoyed]

……

The barrage was in full swing, and the scene was silent.

Kong Jianzhang was a little embarrassed: "Say less!"

"You're already up," Yang Hanhai suddenly said. He half-opened the door and poked his head out. "Come in and have breakfast."