I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

"Then, who was that person we saw yesterday?" Wang Rui crossed his arms, his voice trembling.

No one spoke, and everyone fell into a state of panic and fear. Anyone who knew that the person they met yesterday did not actually exist would feel horrified.

Finally, it was Song Guicheng who said, "Go back."

It is estimated that no more information can be obtained by asking more, as the man's psychological endurance has reached its limit.

The players stepped into the elevator to the upper floor in silence.

They returned to their room, but Ding Xiang suddenly stopped Song Guicheng and asked, "Do you think she is alive?"

Song Guicheng was stunned by the question. Although he heard the man downstairs say that, but...

He replied: “I think so.”

Ding Xiang: “Why?”

He couldn't explain the specific reason, but it just didn't seem like it to him, so he asked tentatively, "Intuition?"

Ding Xiang said, "I believe you."

He didn't expect Ding Xiang to answer so straightforwardly. He blinked and said, "Maybe I'm wrong..."

Dingxiang shook her head indifferently. She looked into Song Guicheng's clear eyes, which were calm and gentle, like slowly flowing lake water.

Perhaps this is why she trusts Song Guicheng.

After saying goodbye, the two went back to their rooms. Gu Chaosheng was half lying on a chair on the balcony. Upon closer inspection, he was actually asleep.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly with her breathing, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Thinking of Haixi's reminder this morning, Song Guicheng suddenly felt a little doubtful. Is Gu Chaosheng a human?

Gazing at his face that was so delicate that it didn't seem human, Song Guicheng thought that humans are indeed visual animals. They have a special preference for good-looking things, and even if it is not a human, it doesn't seem that difficult to accept.

Gu Chaosheng suddenly frowned, as if he was sleeping very restlessly. Song Guicheng silently withdrew his gaze and returned to his room.

Xiaohua had woken up. She pried into Song Guicheng's pocket and poked her little head out to look outside.

Song Guicheng put her on the table and peeled a piece of candy for her. Xiaohua seemed to like it very much and ate it with relish.

"Xiaohua, did anyone come to your room to look for you last night?" Song Guicheng wiped the sugar crumbs from the corner of her mouth and asked softly.

Xiaohua stopped eating the candy, tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds with a blank expression, as if she was reminiscing for a while, and then shook her head.

Song Guicheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you eat it."

Was the Gu Chaosheng he saw last night really a dream?

"Kong Jianzhang, I've followed you for so long, and you treat me like this, right?!" Suddenly, Ding Mengqi's wailing voice came from outside the door.

"You are such a heartless person. I have accompanied you through so many life and death situations, but you took your soul away just by seeing a woman..." The woman's crying and cursing lasted for several minutes without stopping, and it gave Song Guicheng a headache.

He opened the door and went out, and found that Gu Chaosheng was also woken up. His brows were slightly frowned and he looked a little impatient. This was the first time that Song Guicheng saw such an obvious expression on his face.

Alas, he sighed in his heart and looked out the door. Ding Mengqi was sitting at the door of the room, cursing with tears and snot.

Kong Jianzhang leaned against the door and watched the woman go crazy and collapse with cold eyes.

The other players didn't want to get involved in the quarrel between the two, so some of them opened the door and looked out, but Dingxiang didn't even open the door.

Song Guicheng also figured out some ideas from the words Ding Mengqi cursed at him. It turned out that Kong Jianzhang secretly took Ding Mengqi's flowers and put them on Dingxiang's door handle.

"You stinky bitch, you rotten crotch, you hooked up with someone else's boyfriend, you will die a horrible death!" Ding Mengqi cursed Ding Xiang hatefully.

Song Guicheng's face darkened when he heard this, and his tone became cold: "Don't talk nonsense. What did Ding Xiang do? Why are you accusing her for no reason?"

Ding Mengqi sneered: "You like her too, right? You men just like this kind of bitch who pretends to be weak! You're still hanging around and you're trying to seduce my boyfriend!"

Song Guicheng: ...

[At this time, we really need a time god to blame the heavens, the earth and the air]

[Wife, wait for me to compile a list of curse words for you]

[This is the first time I see such a helpless expression on Xiao Chengzi’s face. Although, it’s really funny]

[Please, the one who deserves to be damned is obviously her boyfriend, who is greedy while having his fill. Castrate him!]

[It's my girlfriend's turn to scold, she's very strong]

……

Wan Yongyi pushed the door open and said angrily, "Stop howling! Don't you see that your boyfriend looks like a kappa? How can a clove like him? If he wants to like someone, he should like someone like Song Guicheng!"

Song Guicheng was standing next to them, with a tall and straight figure and handsome features.

What this means is that Kong Jianzhang cannot be compared with Song Guicheng at all, and he is still single. If Ding Xiang wants to like someone, she would like Song Guicheng. Who would like a weak, violent and irresponsible man?

"Your man is a dung beetle wearing a mask - shameless, why are you scolding a little girl here?!"

Ding Mengqi understood this principle, but she was in urgent need of someone to vent her anger on. However, looking at Wan Yongyi's ferocious expression, she took back her words and only dared to curse in a low voice.

"And you!" Wan Yongyi kicked Kong Jianzhang unceremoniously, "Can't you coax your own woman?"

Kong Jianzhang hissed in pain, and Ding Mengqi got anxious when she saw him: "What are you doing? You're crazy, why are you kicking my husband?"

Then he helped Kong Jianzhang back while cursing.

Song Guicheng turned around and saw the rose pinned on Dingxiang's door. After thinking for a moment, he went up to take it down, and then put it back on Ding Mengqi and Kong Jianzhang's doors.

He knocked on the door and said, "Lilac, are you okay?"

Ding Xiang answered from inside the door: "I'm fine."

"Well," Song Guicheng was relieved to hear that her tone was normal, "Don't take her words to heart."

After getting Dingxiang's affirmative response, he returned to the room.

Gu Chaosheng leaned against the wall, his black eyes narrowed slightly. The man had long legs and a narrow waist, and just leaned there, the painting was so exquisite that it looked like the picture in the poster.

Song Guicheng couldn't quite understand the meaning of his eyes, so he took two steps to the side and put on an apron: "I'm going to cook."

There were more vegetables in the refrigerator, but he didn't want to know how they came about.

While cutting the vegetables in his hand, he recalled what the man said in the morning. It was really strange. However, what surprised him most was not that the man said that there was only one person living in Yang Hanhai's house, nor that he didn't remember how long he had lived there.

But the combination of these two points is very strange.

There is logic behind the emergence of any world. The NPCs in it, whether they are important or minor, or even passers-by, all have their own reasons for existence.

For example, Mr. and Mrs. Li and the villagers in the first world all really appeared in the village where Li Caixia lived.

The NPCs in this copy neither know their own information nor the core NPC of the copy - the central builder, and even deny her existence.

It seems that this copy world is not derived from the real world at all, but was generated for no reason. Many details are still unclear, which in itself is a question worthy of deep thought.

And the things Song Guicheng saw wrapped around the man’s window should be vines, but the man was still alive and well.

Generally speaking, the rules of the dungeon boss should apply to both dungeon residents and players.

After some thought, he still had no clue. Instead, more and more mysteries appeared. He couldn't help but start to doubt whether he could really live safely until the wedding day.

While I was daydreaming, the meal was ready: beef brisket stewed with radish, lettuce with oyster sauce, and hot and sour soup. It was nutritionally balanced and full of aroma.

Gu Chaosheng was already sitting at the table waiting.

Song Guicheng: Okay, young master, the meal is here.

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Me: [My readers say that my boss is always kind-hearted and doesn’t care about other people’s lives]

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