I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Li Yi scraped off the last bite of fried rice on his plate, took out a toothpick to pick his teeth, and looked at the two people opposite him: "Okay, don't come to me and play the good cop and the bad cop. I'm just lustful, I'm not stupid."

Indeed, there are only a few fools who can enter the C-level copy.

Song Guicheng remained calm after being exposed. He re-examined the man in front of him and his impression of him deepened: "We want to discuss some clues with you."

Li Yi smiled, revealing his yellow teeth: "If you want to communicate, then communicate. Who do you think you are?"

He kicked the table and said, "I do have some clues, but I won't tell you. What can you do to me?"

The man's provocative tone did not annoy Song Guicheng. He glanced at the man's open mouth and kindly reminded him, "There's a vegetable leaf stuck in your teeth."

Li Yi froze and quickly covered his mouth, reaching in with a finger to dig.

[Li Yi: Aba Aba Aba, Xiao Chengzi: There are vegetable leaves in the teeth]

【Hahahahahahahahahaha, a killer kill! 】

[One normal attack kills the opponent's ultimate skill in seconds]

[Little Orange has a very stable mental state]

[I was still hesitating, but now I have decided to buy the Little Orange! ]

[Come on, sisters, join our Orange Army! ]

……

"The clue was given to you by Xiaowen, right?" Lin Zicheng spoke in time to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Li Yi snorted through his nose.

Lin Zicheng sat up straight, folded his hands on the table, which was a very serious posture. He frowned and looked at the man: "How can you know that what she said is true? After all, she is an NPC in the dungeon world."

The tone is sincere, as if you are truly considering the other person.

Song Guicheng applauded him in his heart and suggested that he open an acting training class for Chen Wenyu to learn well.

Thinking of Chen Wenyu, Song Guicheng's head started to hurt again. It was almost night time, so he could only look for life-saving items in the mall.

After hearing what Lin Zicheng said, Li Yi was a little shaken, but he didn't show it on his face. He still looked very arrogant: "I will verify it tonight. After the verification, I will know whether it is true or not."

Lin Zicheng exchanged his hands and lowered his eyes for a moment to hide his thoughtful expression: "It's very dangerous if we are alone. It will be much safer if we are together."

Li Yi sneered: "Why should I trust you?"

Lin Zicheng said: "This instance is a multiplayer instance. All players belong to the same faction. Even if we don't help you, we certainly won't harm you."

Li Yi's legs, which had been shaking, stopped for a moment. Song Guicheng and Lin Zicheng looked at each other, and Song Guicheng added: "I may be a bit bad-mouthed, but the ghosts in the dungeon can kill you directly."

Li Yi fell silent. He had no good feelings towards the two people in front of him, nor did he trust them. However, the nature of the copy would not lie. They were indeed teammates, and the points settlement was linked to each person's survival rate.

If an accident occurs, they can be pushed out to block the knife.

A sneer flashed across Li Yi's lips: "At 1 a.m., changes will occur on the fifth floor."

On the fifth floor, in the mourning hall, the man’s words completed the missing conditions.

Song Guicheng touched his little finger and said, "Thank you, we'll go check it out tomorrow night."

Li Yi: "Wait until tomorrow night?"

Song Guicheng didn't mind revealing a little information to him: "The fifth floor is a mourning hall."

Li Yi's expression changed instantly. He cursed a few words and forced a smile at Song Guicheng: "Then tomorrow night, it would be better to make more preparations."

The three of them reached a consensus, and Li Yi stood up and left, his back looking somewhat panicked.

*

Most of the dishes were served when Song Guicheng and Lin Zicheng came back.

No one picked up their chopsticks, they were waiting for them.

Song Guicheng told them all the information he had obtained and what he had pried out from the man. Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the table became solemn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until Shi Sui took a bite of the dish with chopsticks and said: "Pot-fried pork is delicious."

Everyone came to their senses and picked up their chopsticks to eat the food.

Song Guicheng didn't move his chopsticks much.

Li Yi provided the information in a timely manner. During the day, he was still wondering what the conditions were for the mourning hall on the fifth floor to appear, and he learned it from the man in the afternoon.

After the last gap was filled, Song Guicheng became even more uneasy.

It feels like someone has designed everything on purpose, letting players explore along the path he has laid out, just waiting for everyone to fall into his trap.

And he couldn't be sure that what Li Yi said was true.

This copy is filled with powerful opponents and terrible teammates, it is simply a pit dungeon.

"Don't think about it, just eat." Chen Wenyu's voice pulled him out of his tangled thoughts.

When he came to his senses, he saw several dishes in his bowl, all of which were his favorites.

This couldn't be another coincidence.

For a moment, he was a little confused about Chen Wenyu. The young man next to him seemed completely unaware of what Song Guicheng was thinking. His chopsticks never stopped eating. He ate a lot and quickly, but his movements were very elegant.

A vague guess emerged in Song Guicheng's mind, but he felt it was too ridiculous. However, the copy world has never been a place for science.

The thoughts in his mind could not be extinguished. Like sparks, they quickly ignited, connected into one, and burned his heart.

Song Guicheng didn't want to talk.

Xu Chongchuan, who had been silent, spoke up: "Did anything happen in the building this afternoon?"

Liang Qiuting shook her head, and the ponytail on the back of her head swayed from side to side. "Nothing happened. It's just that the kids next door have been playing with marbles. The soundproofing here is not good, and there has been a dong dong dong sound coming over."

Shi Sui: “Have you guys gone out to have a look?”

Shi Moqi affirmed: "I have seen it twice, and the sound has never stopped."

Children are naughty, especially those who cannot go out to play, so it is inevitable that they make some noise when they play.

Chen Wenyu picked up a piece of squid with chopsticks and gave it to Song Guicheng, which were the last few pieces on the plate.

Song Guicheng's desire to test him became stronger.

Yan Gu looked at the squid that was taken away by Chen Wenyu with regret, and turned to pick other dishes to eat.

Lu Yuan also remembered something: "In the afternoon, when I was sitting by the window sill enjoying the cool air, I saw the woman next door enter the flower bed behind the building."

There is a row of wasteland behind Yongding Building that has not been paved with cement. Various flowers, plants and low shrubs grow in it. It can barely be called a flower bed. The big tree that grows to the third floor has its roots there.

"I saw her go around behind the tree, so I leaned on the windowsill and looked out," Lu Yuan touched the edge of the bowl. "When I found the angle, I was spotted by the woman. She glanced at me and then went upstairs."

In the hot summer, Lu Yuan felt cool. He rubbed his legs to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

He obviously thought of something again. Song Guicheng did not urge him, but poured him a cup of hot water.

Lu Yuan raised his head and took two sips, then licked his lips: "I saw her going upstairs, so I leaned over to the door to listen, but I didn't hear her footsteps going upstairs."

Everyone held their breath, silence and depression fermented in the hot air.

Liang Qiuting swallowed her saliva and stammered, "Could it be that you were too nervous and didn't hear it?"

After she said that, she didn't believe it herself, because she had just said that the sound insulation here was poor.

Lu Yuan's voice was dry: "Even if you can't hear the footsteps, you should still be able to hear the sound of the door opening and closing."

The food on Yan Gu's chopsticks fell off, and he screamed, "Why didn't you tell me this afternoon?"

Lu Yuan hesitated for a long time and replied: "I found the clue myself, why should I tell you? You don't have any information to exchange with me."

Yan Gu's eyes widened in disbelief: "We are teammates! Do you know that if you say less information, we may all die here!"

“Teammate?” Lu Yuan wanted to poke his mouth with chopsticks. “He was so picky when he ordered sweet and sour pork just now. He ate more than anyone else after the dishes were served. He forgot to mop the floor after taking a shower last night, so I fell down when I went in!”

Yan Gu: "Then you can't..."

Lin Zicheng stood up: "Alright! We have no clue about the mission yet and you are still fighting among yourselves!"

Song Guicheng declined to comment on the fact that Lu Yuan had hidden the clues. In the dungeon world, clues and information were bargaining chips. Whoever had more would have the dominant power and more room for maneuver. Everyone wanted to hold all the clues tightly in their own hands.

Even if it is a multiplayer dungeon, there still has to be a ranking of first, second, third, fourth and fifth. There is only one MVP title, and no one wants to give it to others.

Shi Sui squinted his eyes and admired the scene in front of him. He neither stopped it nor expressed any opinion, and the smile on his face grew bigger.

Now it can be said that one thing after another has arisen, the mourning hall on the fifth floor, the unblocked water pipes in the pregnant woman’s home on the first floor, the flower bed where the woman went on the third floor…

On the surface, these things have no connection at all. Thoughts are like wool floating in the wind, and Song Guicheng can't grasp them at all.

He held his forehead with his hand and said, "Why don't we discuss going to the fifth floor tomorrow night? We don't need too many people. If something goes wrong, it will be easy for the whole army to be wiped out."

Shi Sui was about to raise his hand, but Xu Chongchuan held him down and said, "I'll go."

Lin Zicheng agreed.

Shi Moqi and Liang Qiuting had an argument about who should do this.

Unlike Liang Qiuting's sweet appearance, Shi Moqi looks very cold. When she is serious, she looks even more arrogant and difficult to approach. She said, "Add me."

No one else commented.

The team was temporarily settled like this, with Li Yi included, making a total of five people.

While they were talking, the sky outside suddenly began to darken without any buffer, like a light being switched on.

Shi Sui stood up first, shook off Xu Chongchuan's hand, and walked straight out the door. Xu Chongchuan spat and hurriedly chased after him.

Yan Gu shouted: "Who of you will pay the bill?"

When Shi Sui heard his shout, he glanced at him unhappily, looking him up and down as if he were looking at garbage: "Not only do you have a big mouth, you are also blind."

After saying that, he left without giving Yan Gu any chance to retort.

Even if given the chance, Yan Gu didn't dare to speak. He was afraid of Shi Sui and Xu Chongchuan. After all, their names were high on the list and their strength was unfathomable.

Song Guicheng went to the counter to count the money. Xiaowen was busy flirting with the man next to her. She didn't even look at him and said, "It's settled."

"Married?" Song Guicheng was surprised.

Xiao Wen raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Guicheng. Her fox eyes were full of charm. She stretched out her slender white finger and pointed at Chen Wenyu who was following Song Guicheng: "That young man paid the bill."

Song Guicheng frowned, turned to Chen Wenyu and said, "Let's go back."