I contracted the bed for the full escape game

A roaring roar spit out from the small cherry mouth of the undead magician who was gradually shattering.

"Betrayers must die!"

Long Jing was so shaken by the piercing sound that his head was about to split. He raised his hand in the dark and touched his chin. The blood gushing from the seven orifices had already accumulated on his chin into a large drop, which might fall at any time.

After seeing the bright red liquid on his hand, Longjing decisively chose to quit.

He didn't know why he got so many memory fragments of the president in this dungeon, but spying on other people's memories was risky, so he had to leave now.

If he didn't leave, he might be killed alive by the undead female magician in the memory of killing the president.

Longjing opened his eyes and found himself lying on the big bed in Gaota's bedroom, while Chen Chuci was lying beside his bed and staring at him without blinking.

This scene is kind of scary.

But Longjing's focus was on Chen Chuci's eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, clear and transparent, as if one could see the bottom of a mountain stream at a glance.

People with such eyes are indeed easier to gain the trust of others.

Chen Chuci watched Longjing wake up, and immediately handed him a glass of water.

The water is warm and comfortable to hold in the palm of your hand.

Longjing took the water glass from Chen Chuci's hand with a dazed expression, and holding the glass, he always felt a bit like a pig raised for the New Year, who might be slaughtered for the New Year at any time.

He did, however, feel a little thirsty.

It's normal to get thirsty when you sleep too much.

His thoughts were wandering, and he suddenly remembered the "science popularization" video that Guan Yue showed him, about a hundred differences between the harem and the reverse harem.

Combined with the memory of seeing the president opening the harem a few seconds ago, Longjing was stunned, and even forgot to swallow the water in his throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

To be honest, it's kind of scary, scarier than a horror movie.

Seeing this, Chen Chuci quickly stood up from the ground, and patted Longjing on the back lightly, "Drink slowly, and no one will grab you."

Goosebumps all over Longjing's body were about to rise from his patting.

He trembled almost imperceptibly, then coughed and put the water glass aside, raised his head and said to Chen Chuci, "Are you Chen Chuci?"

Chen Chuci tilted his head.

"Besides me, which other Chen Chuci have you met, huh?"

For some reason, Longjing always felt that there was something in Chen Chuci's words, but he couldn't understand, so he changed the subject and said, "I still owe you tens of thousands of dollars..."

Chen Chuci interrupted him: "It's okay, don't pay it back."

Longjing shook his head and decisively rejected his proposal.

"My mother said that it is only right and proper to pay off debts."

"The two of us are neither relatives nor relatives. Brothers are still clear about the accounts. The money must be paid back."

Chen Chuci smiled, and his light amber eyes gleamed brightly against the light.

He stretched out his hand to smooth out the dull hair on Longjing's head that came out again due to sleeping, and then said to him, "Do you still have money?"

Longjing: "..."

A penny stumps a hero.

He really had no money, not only did he have no money, but he also worked his life for the money.

Chen Chuci: "If you don't have money, then—"

But there are always more solutions than difficulties. Longjing knew that he had no money, but Guan Yue definitely had money.

The two received treatment for children with disabilities together, rounding up the treatment of children with disabilities equals mental treatment, and because this treatment is semi-closed, rounding up means that they have been locked up together for several years to receive mental treatment.

Then rounding it up can be directly equal-they lived together in a mental hospital for several years in closed treatment.

This patient-friend relationship is as indestructible as a comrade-in-arms relationship.

Longjing: "I can borrow money from others to pay you back."

Chen Chuci's expression was still the same, but after Longjing finished speaking, the air in the entire room froze.

Cold, very cold.

Longjing pulled his cup silently, and changed his words: "...or... shall I help you complete the task together?"

Chen Chuci smiled, but the obvious smile was not as deep as his eyes.

"Okay."

In fact, he had just seen the thing hidden in the shadow of Longjing through the Nightmare Pillow, and the last thing it asked him to do was to get Longjing out of the "secret cabinet" world again as soon as possible.

Although hearing the word "good" from Chen Chuci's mouth, Longjing's heart calmed down, but he always felt that the surroundings seemed to be a little colder.

"What is your mission?" Longjing asked.

Chen Chuci: "Find out the secret of this room."

Longjing recalled: "Your task in the hotel seems to be the same."

Chen Chuci did not explain: "Is there any problem?"

Longjing shook his head and said to him: "If your mission is this, I think I can send you out of the copy first."

Chen Chuci: "..."

He had to send Longjing out first.

"Don't worry." Chen Chuci rejected this suggestion, which is very attractive to ordinary players, "I have other things to do."

Longjing got out of bed, took the universal key from the bedside table and handed it to Chen Chuci, and said to him, "If you want to leave, use this key to open the hidden cabinet on the ceiling. I know there are some keys stored in it. Something, but not sure if it's your mission goal."

Chen Chuci took the key and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"OK, thanks."

Longjing gave him a strange look, unable to understand why Chen Chuci suddenly said "Thank you".

But he didn't struggle for long, he lifted his legs and left the bedroom.

He still has his own tasks to complete.

When Longjing and Chen Chuci left the high tower and returned to the banquet hall of the castle, the old vice president who was a great magician had already returned to the headquarters. Behind him was a man in black that he had never seen before, with a sleepy expression on his face. Damn, it looks similar to Longjing.

"You came at the right time. We need you to pick up a batch of couriers to be sent to the branch." The old magician greeted Longjing enthusiastically, and he didn't ask about the orcs, probably because he had already learned about them from other members of the association. up.

Chen Chuci took Longjing's hand.

Longjing didn't look back, but quietly looked down at the old magician from the hovering railing, as if waiting for his next words.

If it was a conversation with his own identity, Longjing would not stand on a high ground and overlook the other party, let alone let an old man talk to himself there.

But he is now the "chairman", so no matter what, he must behave as consistent as possible with the original chairman.

Chen Chuci drew a few words on the palm of his hand, and it was these words that made Longjing make up his mind to continue to maintain the "chairman" persona.

[There is a ghost inside. 】

This sentence is undoubtedly aimed at players.

Among these players, Longjing only knew Xia Qi, sister Xia Lu, Chen Yue, and Chen Chuci.

But in this entire dungeon, there are still more than [-] players alive.After last night's frantic downsizing, the remaining players are undoubtedly more powerful players, which means that the "insiders" they encounter will be even more dangerous.

[A copy of the faction. 】

Feeling the itch in the palm of his hand, Long Jing grabbed Chen Chuci's hand and told him to stop. He already understood the situation.

Long Jing grabbed Chen Chuci's hand, and his heart beat wildly.

No one knows.

The old magician smiled kindly, pushed the man in black behind him, and said to Longjing: "Mr. President, I will return the black dragon to you first, and you can go with him to pick up the courier."

Long Jing wasn't sure if this was his mission point, but he definitely wanted to go.

After going there, he took a look at the delivery situation by the way. If he couldn't do it, he could run away by himself, and then went to the branch to pick up a courier task. After delivery, he could leave the dungeon.

The task of protecting Xia Qi and Xia Lu can be decided after investigating the situation clearly.

Looking at the two sisters, he always felt that they didn't need his protection.

But since he received the money, what should be done must be done. Otherwise, what kind of protection tasks would he continue to receive from sister Xu?

Before leaving, Longjing heard the old magician say, "This batch of deliveries is very important, please be careful, President, I will be ready to pick you up in the castle."

The old magician's statement is a bit strange.

Longjing let go of Chen Chuci's hand, and immediately felt that he finally wrote two words in his palm - [Be careful].

He nodded and walked out of the banquet hall.

The black dragon returned to its original form in the empty square in silence, and Longjing jumped onto the dragon's back, ready to complete the next task.

The castle was left far behind, and the clouds seemed to be overhead and within reach.

He had nothing to say to Heilong, and it turned out that he didn't say a word more along the way.

When the bustling human capital could be seen ahead, the black dragon retracted its wings and began to descend. During the descent, it suddenly turned around and asked Longjing, "Who are you?"

Longjing was stunned for a second by the question.

This question is tricky.

Because both Heilong and the old magician are insiders, but in fact Longjing is the "chairman" now.

Knowingly ask?

Seeing that Longjing hadn't answered, Heilong had no choice but to add reluctantly: "I know you are not our president, but you really look exactly like him, and you can also control the undead servants in the castle. I have never seen a second person who can control those undead servants other than the general manager."

"So, who are you?"

Longjing understood what the black dragon was asking.

But unfortunately, he has no answer to this question.

"I do not know."

The black dragon was not satisfied with Longjing's answer, it shook its wings, and instantly made a big dive, the feeling of weightlessness would make people panic.

Longjing took a deep breath and tried his best to stabilize himself on the dragon's back so as not to fall off.

After the black dragon stopped, it asked again: "Who are you?"

Longjing's answer was still: "I don't know."

The black dragon seemed to be angry, it threw the Longjing high up, trying to let him know how powerful it was.

But in the process, it accidentally discovered that Longjing seemed to have closed his eyes and fell asleep in a state of complete weightlessness.

Black Dragon: "???"

It caught Longjing, and then the body part that caught Longjing suffered a heavy blow.

It hurts.

Longjing skillfully opened his eyes, without any injuries, and calmly said: "You pay attention to flying safety, don't hit the tree."

The black dragon sneered: "How can I be a dignified dragon—"

The author has something to say: [After transferring money all morning to me, I was completely autistic. I couldn’t donate to the hottest foundation, so I had to donate to the local Red Cross—the hottest hz red, which is suitable for lazy cancer. Donation channel, brain hurts, so be it. 】