Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Yan Li still disagreed. In his opinion, even if Lin Mo was a player, Bai Ge treated him so differently that this person must not be kept.

He was too handsome and had a cold personality. He had only said two or three sentences since they came in.

Before Yan Li could voice his objection, Bai Ge had already sat down again, "Do you have a task panel?"

Wen Liang blinked, "I actually have this..."

Bai Ge gave Wen Liang an ID number. Wen Liang asked 886 to check it and he actually found it. Wen Liang was dumbfounded inside but appeared calm on the surface. After adding Bai Ge, Bai Ge pulled Wen Liang into a group.

Group name: [Blade of Choice] Dungeon Survivors

Including Wen Liang, there are a total of 26 people in the group.

Wen Liang's brain was overloaded with information. Could it be that the system in the infinite copy world was the same as that used by the hosts in their correction bureau?

[Wen Liang: Why did the protagonist pull me into the player group? ]

[886: I treat you as a player]

What kind of direction is this? What did I do to make Bai Ge mistakenly think that I am a player?

[Wen Liang: I’m not really a player, am I?]

[886: Your brain is really suitable for being an undercover agent. First, deceive yourself, and then you will be invincible.]

"What props did you use to disguise yourself as an NPC?" Bai Ge's words drew Wen Liang's attention back.

Wen Liang thought about it and guessed that it was probably because he was an alien host, not a native of the copy, so Bai Ge mistakenly thought that he was also a player.

Wen Liang didn't say anything, staring at the new group on his panel, a group that became more lively because of his appearance.

Bai Ge was still not angry. He put his arm on the back of the sofa behind the boy and looked at the name displayed on the friend panel with satisfaction.

It turns out that Lin Mo's real name is Wen Liang.

Now it can be said that it is absolutely true that Lin Mo is a player.

"The guy who keeps spamming and questioning you is called Feng Yi. He's a stubborn old man. He relies on the fact that he has a powerful boss, so he thinks he's better than other players. Don't pay attention to him. It's normal for people to be curious about you since you joined in the middle of the game."

"It's not curiosity, it's disgust," Yan Li exposed coldly, "A new player suddenly joined. Everyone must have thought that the system automatically added a new player when more than half of the people died. No one wanted him to join."

It's not just the guy named Feng Yi, people kept popping up in the group. Wen Liang entered the dungeon as an NPC, so he didn't understand the rules of the players. He asked 886 players why they hated new players joining.

886 Lack of confidence

【886: Do you really think I'm an infinite copy system? How would I know?】

Wen Liang said "oh" and thought about finding a chance to ask Bai Ge. Suddenly, he heard a serious and rigid mechanical voice in his mind.

[10: Because more than half of the players have died, the system will add new players. When new players enter, the difficulty of the dungeon will increase by one level, and so on until the highest difficulty level: SSS]

Before Wen Liang could react, 886 started yelling.

【886: Why are you back? 】

[110: I was worried and came back to check]

【886: I’m worried because of you! 】

【110: Are you relieved to have me around?】

【886: I said I was worried! 】

[110" I was also worried so I came back to check]

......

Wen Liang couldn't get in, so he whispered "Welcome, welcome" but was drowned out by the argument between the two systems.

He was not as hostile to 886 as 110 was. He felt that 110 was quite knowledgeable, especially in this kind of dungeon world, he seemed to know a lot.

For the sake of Huo Wei, Wen Liang made up his mind to make friends with Bai Ge and the others and complete the mission as soon as possible to save Huo Wei from danger.

It’s okay to treat him as a player, as long as the truth behind Huo Wei’s death can be investigated, it’s fine to treat him as a toy.

Bai Ge was trying hard to introduce Wen Liang to everyone in the group when he suddenly saw a young man he had just added as a friend send him a private message.

He turned his head and the boy, who had been nervous and awkward, looked at him with his head tilted. His white face was like jade, and his eyes, which should have been melancholy, were clean and bright. He said seriously,

"I pinned you as my friend"

The boy's way of trying to please others is very unique. For example, a kitten brings a fish. Other kittens will give the fish to you as a token of their goodwill, but this kitten eats the fish by itself, then looks at you with its whiskers shaking and says, "Praise me for eating so well."

Bai Ge narrowed his eyes and revealed all the information they had found in the past few days.

"The last phone call Huo Wei made on the day of his death was from Huo Zian,"

"He attends the 'Carnival Night' party every month. 'Carnival Night' is the best time for players to contact the target NPC because Huo Zian, Ning Zhuo, and Jiang Muyu will all attend."

"Huo Wei was in trouble at the "Carnival Night" party last month. He was sent to the hospital where Jiang Muyu was, but he died despite failed rescue efforts."

“The whereabouts of the body is unknown.”

The information in these paragraphs can be described as bombardment level.

The boy's expression became more and more grim as he listened. Bai Ge thought that he might have stayed indoors all these days because of social phobia and didn't know anything, so it was normal for him to be so surprised.

"Huo Wei attends dating gatherings every month?!" Wen Liang shouted.

Bai Ge didn't understand why he asked such a question. Yan Li crossed his arms and glanced at him with a cold look, "Humph, someone really thinks she is Huo Wei's widow?"

Wen Liang was so angry that he was furious when he thought about Huo Wei going on dates with other people every month. Suddenly, a cold wind blew around his ears: "Don't listen to their nonsense."

Wen Liang rubbed his itchy ears, waved his hand angrily to fan away the cold air behind his ears, moved his butt and ignored the dead ghost who could not transform.

[Look, I heard the fear of the party club has come back]

[The little beauty's fear of people may have reached the late stage]

[Why do I feel that what Yan Shen said is right, Lin Mo seems to be jealous...]

[You are the only one who thinks that Lin Mo is not Lin Mo. He is a later player. How could he like Huo Wei? He has never even met Huo Wei.]

Bai Ge looked at the comments, reached out and patted the boy on the back to comfort him, and couldn't help but say more to him,

"This dungeon is called "Blade of Choice". Guess who has the power of choice?"

Wen Liang recalled the plot outline and the options triggered when he first met Ning Zhuo and said, "Players"

Bai Ge shook his head. "The real choice is in the hands of the NPCs. They are the ones who decide whether to let the players live or die."

Wen Liang didn’t care whether they lived or died. His mind was now filled with the fact that Huo Wei, a married man, attended a social gathering behind his wife’s back.

"This month's 'Carnival Night' is coming soon. Will you join us?" Yan Li changed his attitude and suddenly invited Wen Liang to join the party.

"Go," Wen Liang agreed, and then Huo Wei bit his neck.

Others couldn't see Huo Wei, so Wen Liang could only hold back his cries of pain and hurriedly stood up when his courage was almost gone. "I'm leaving with you now. I don't want to stay here anymore. I'm going to sell my house tomorrow and join our big family of players!"

He asked Bai Ge to wait here while he went upstairs to change his clothes.

Wen Liang thought Huo Wei would definitely come out to find him, but he didn't. The second floor was empty and there was no sign of a man.

The boy changed his clothes and slammed the door with a bang.

Huo Wei must be feeling guilty, so he didn't show up.

He went downstairs angrily and swore to sell the villa soon!

But when he went downstairs, Wen Liang immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the living room was wrong.

He quickened his pace and ran over, and the first thing he smelled was a burst of floral fragrance.

Wen Liang turned and looked at the door. The man outside the door was holding a bouquet of flowers and greeted him with a smile.

"Long time no see Lin Mo, I came to give you flowers"

Wen Liang held the phone in his pocket... He remembered his message... but he didn't send it.

How did Ning Zhuo receive the news?