His women's clothing dumps all beings

Zhen Weiliang was dragged off the tree by Wei Zhenhan.

After saying "you go to rest", Wei Zhenhan started to climb up the tree.He was still a little unskilled at the beginning, but after all, his physical fitness was good enough, and he quickly climbed to the top of the tree.

Zhen Weiliang looked up for a while, and felt like laughing for some reason.He hugged Mucang obediently, found a place to curl up, and closed his eyes.

There's a reason he's always in the tree.This place is not particularly high but it is enough to see the scenery far away.He knows that his perception is higher than that of ordinary people, and he is worried about giving this position to others for a long time.And as a person who has lived in the jungle for a long time, trees can give him a sense of security more than people.

Perhaps this growing alliance is strong enough, or perhaps there is a reassuring presence around him. This time, he fell asleep soon after leaving the tree.

It's okay to sleep for a few hours and then get up to switch defenses.

When he opened his eyes dimly, the sky had already brightened.He was confused for a moment, then quickly got up and looked at his watch.

04:30 now.

He actually slept for so long? !

He remembered that Wei Zhenhan forcibly asked him to come down at nine o'clock, and now, he actually slept for seven and a half hours?

He couldn't believe it.After entering this game, his rest time (excluding drugs to sleep) basically did not exceed an hour.

Zhen Weiliang raised his head to look at Wei Zhenhan, who was still observing his surroundings vigilantly.Looking at teammates and allies again, the guards who should be on guard should rest, and the order is in good order.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the system in a low voice: "How many people are still alive now?"

The system replied: "39 people."

Zhen Weiliang was surprised at first, and then quickly figured it out.The number of deaths has reached the system requirements, and the players have reached the limit of their physical strength.At this time, instead of continuing to search for the enemy to take the head, it is better to hide and have a good rest, quietly waiting for the end of the game.

It was such a peaceful night.

This was beyond Zhen Weiliang's expectation, but he did not pursue this issue, but started to climb the tree.

Wei Zhenhan has been on the top long enough, he has to replace him.

After a good night's sleep, her physical strength was greatly restored, and Zhen Weiliang quickly crawled to Wei Zhenhan's side.The other party didn't say anything, just moved his body to make room for him.Zhen Weiliang sat down and patted him: "Go and rest, I'll come."

Wei Zhenhan shook his head: "No need."

"You have guarded a team by yourself for so long, and you have been guarding until now, you should go to bed," Zhen Weiliang advised him, "The next game is about to start, and I don't know what to do, it is better to save more energy good."

Wei Zhenhan said, "I'm not tired."

How could Zhen Weiliang believe it.He reached out and stroked Wei Zhenhan's hair—although it was a bit dirty after a day of running around, but it felt good—and said in a comforting tone to the child: "Don't be self-willed, be good."

Wei Zhenhan glanced at him sideways, then turned around and said, "Girls are weaker physically, and you need to rest even more."

Zhen Weiliang froze for a moment, a little funny.

However, after so many worlds, he cherishes the kindness of others more and more.He thanked him first, but still insisted: "You need to rest."

Wei Zhenhan was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned back and lay on the branch of a tree.

Zhen Weiliang: "???"

He just sleeps in a tree?

Zhen Weiliang took a look, he was already very familiar with this tree, and soon determined that Wei Zhenhan would not fall easily.But he was still a little dumbfounded.

How childlike.

Zhen Weiliang picked up the wooden warehouse and continued to be vigilant.

The skies of the island are not polluted, and even when the morning light is approaching, the sky is still full of stars.Zhen Weiliang looked up and couldn't help smiling.

Wei Zhenhan's breathing gradually became even.He can rest for more than an hour before the game is over.It's not long, but I hope it can restore his exhausted physical strength.

It was so quiet.Even with the chirping of insects and the rustling of the leaves, even with the occasional murmurs of teammates under the tree and the breathing of people around the tree, Zhen Weiliang still felt that this moment was so beautiful that it was outrageous.

At some point, he suddenly felt drowsy.He glanced at the time, smiled, and closed his eyes without any resistance.

……

Zhen Weiliang opened his eyes.

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he sat up abruptly with a look of astonishment on his face.

It seems to be in some kind of Western fantasy background world.He was wearing a thin white pajamas, with his milky complexion showing through the translucent sleeves.He touched his body, fortunately, all the key parts should be there or not.

But what about Wei Zhenhan's clock?

He stroked his neck.The implanted lump was still palpable and under the skin, but the number plate was gone.Everything on him, including his clothes, was changed, and his hair and body were also clean.

What's happening here?

Why... is he here?

He looked up and down the gorgeous yet elegant room he was in.This room is extremely open, obviously a girl's room, and there are a lot of jewelry and strange boxes on the dressing table.Obviously, Zhen Weiliang's background is not modern.

What's happening here?

What does the system want to do?

"Ding, all players have woken up, the third round of the game can start to prepare." The strange voice with a smile rang in the ear, "No.1 in the last round of the game was the sixth team, and everyone got a Puzzle card. Congratulations."

Zhen Weiliang waited, but the puzzle card did not appear.

"Next, let me introduce the background of the third round of the game."

Everything on him was taken away, as was the previous death-free card.This time, there is no actual puzzle card. It seems that this kind of props are directly "accounted for".

"Magic exists in this world, and at the same time, knights also have swordsmanship that can rival magic. All players will get an identity, and the task of this game is: complete the plot and obtain the key item 'passport'."

What the hell?

What coupon?What coupon?What pass?

Zhen Weiliang thought he would explain, but unexpectedly, the system skipped and began to explain the props of the last two rounds: "From this round on, the temporarily lost entities of the props obtained before will be recorded by the system, and players can contact the system to use them. Freedom from death card evolution In order to avoid the death card 2.0, the player can be automatically resurrected once after any death in the game. The puzzle card can provide the user with a plot reminder once."

Wow.

Sounds pretty good.

"At the same time, if the owner dies, the puzzle card will automatically belong to the player who caused his death. Both types of props can be given as gifts, and the master does not have the right to destroy the props."

Zhen Weiliang: "..."

Well, compared to the previous game, the players holding these two props have really become popular.

Although he is the only person in the whole world who has both kinds of props, Zhen Weiliang is not afraid at all.

He just wondered.If the world in the previous game was obviously a normal world view of a technological world, this world already has the setting of sword and magic.

In the last world, the system could only function within the scope of the island, and it could be explained as a problem with the signal range, but this time...

It can't be a holographic game, can it?

Zhen Weiliang shook his head.

Let's take a look first.

"Okay, the basic rules are almost explained. If you have any questions, just contact the system privately. Then, everyone, please receive your identity information."

There was a sudden sharp pain in the head.

Zhen Weiliang, who had already stood up, suddenly fell to the ground, a vast array of memories rushed into his mind, and the pain and suffering that belonged to the original owner almost blinded his entire brain.

"help me……"

"don't want……"

After an unknown amount of time, the severe pain slowly dissipated.Curled up on the soft carpet, Zhen Weiliang, who was sweating profusely, panted heavily.

Unexpectedly, in the game, he would not be able to get rid of the fate of a big boss in women's clothing.

He smiled bitterly, brushed away the wet hair that blocked his sight, and closed his eyes while combing his long hair.

He felt it.

Outside the bedroom, powerful magic trapped him within this square inch.

The magic is flowing.Like air or running water, it flows slowly in Zhen Weiliang's perception.

He felt it clearly.

Such a strong perception of magic power is hard to find in this world.

Although the original owner was the "Miss" of the family of magicians - the Sarannar family, Alice Sarannar.But due to various reasons, as the "Miss" who just turned [-], he is almost an invisible person in the family.

As for why he is the "eldest lady", it is because the family must be inherited by the eldest son.Occasionally, when the eldest daughter is powerful, there will also be female patriarchs, but they are relatively rare.The eldest son like him is obviously not conducive to the Patriarch's lineage to compete for the next Patriarch's position, so the Patriarch of the Salanar House deceived the world and forcibly faked him as "Miss".

If that's the only way, the original owner, who has an aloof personality, wouldn't care about anything, and just live his life honestly.Anyway, there are very few people in the whole world who can possess magical talent. Even among those with the surname Saranal, there are only a dozen people with magical power in each generation. Through marriage and magic cheats, newborn magicians are accommodated, so as to ensure that the number of magicians in the entire family is greater than fifty.This kind of magic inheritance is enough to make the whole kingdom look sideways and regard it as a well-deserved "family".

In other words, there are not a few ordinary people like the original owner in the family, and they can live an ordinary life like everyone else.It's a pity that the reason why the Patriarch is the Patriarch is because his bloodline of Sarannar is the purest, and he was married to a magician at that time, and almost every descendant is a magician.

To make matters worse, the Saranar family still has an ancestral motto.

This ancestral motto is bloody and common: a woman must commit herself to her savior, otherwise she will be sentenced to death.

Zhen Weiliang was shocked by the malice of the big universe and applauded.

What crime did the original owner commit?

It would be fine if the person who saved him was a kind person who is easy to talk to, but the problem is, the person who saved him was a ruffian.

Coincidentally, this hooligan likes men.

As for why the eldest lady of the magician family was rescued by a ruffian whose sexual orientation was male, it was inseparable from the eldest son of the current family, Edward Saranal, the younger brother of the original owner.

The original owner is now the only one who can threaten the succession of the "eldest son".

Although the possibility of a threat is small, if his cross-dressing is revealed, those elders in the family will inevitably question Edward's inheritance rights.Even if he's just a regular guy with no magic powers.

This family adheres to the ancestral precepts that outsiders cannot understand.

If the original owner agrees to marry, he will marry a local ruffian, who will turn from a pampered young lady into a commoner's wife.The ruffian not only has an extremely beautiful husband and wife who will not reveal her sexual orientation, but also gets a large dowry.With such a huge benefit, he would naturally take his "wife" and leave far away at Edward's request.It is uncertain when, the original owner will be tortured to death by him.

And if they disagree, the original owner will be burned to death immediately.

Zhen Weiliang supported the bed and stood up slowly, the bell on the ankle chain made a few trembling and crisp sounds.He rubbed his temples, which were no longer painful, and let out a sigh of relief.

He is so difficult.

Why does he have to face the script of the time travel when he is clearly in a "game"?

And this drama is really...

He rolled twice on the big and comfortable bed, thinking desperately.

With his current frail body, he couldn't resist the magician at all.

If he pretended to agree, his dear brother would not relax his supervision, and Zhen Weiliang still couldn't get rid of the gangster's control.

He is really difficult.

Although the original owner is actually not that simple, at least such a powerful perception is not something ordinary people can have... But now he has no way to escape based on his own and the original owner's meager magical talent.

Still thinking hard, Zhen Weiliang suddenly pricked up his ears.

He seemed to hear something?

He closed his eyes again, startled slightly.He could feel that the magic around his bedroom seemed to be being swept away quickly.However, even if he was as keen as him, he could not capture the figure of the person who did all this.

After a while, he felt as if someone had opened the door.

Familiar footsteps came to my ears.

Zhen Weiliang opened his eyes blankly.

Wei Zhenhan was wearing clothes with a fairly simple shape—at least in the memory of the original owner, this style was considered very simple. Those nobles always wanted to wrap themselves into a big gift box—and looked at him fixedly.

"Let's go?" he asked.

Zhen Weiliang stood up resolutely: "Let's go, if you don't go, you're still human—but wait, wait for me to change clothes."

Wei Zhenhan was slightly taken aback, just as he was about to leave the room, he saw Zhen Weiliang simply took off his nightgown, revealing his fair chest with healthy chest and abdominal muscles.

He froze on the spot.

Zhen Weiliang tossed the nightgown aside, rummaged through the closet for a long time, and finally confirmed the fact that the original owner did not have men's clothing. He randomly picked a dress with a relatively simple shape to put it on, and then did a casual haircut.

His body is good-looking enough, even if it doesn't have much decoration, just a glance over it is enough to take your breath away.

"Let's go." He raised an eyebrow at Wei Zhenhan.

Wei Zhenhan was stunned for a moment, before saying: "...Are you a man?"

"Yeah." Zhen Weiliang shrugged, with a calm expression of "or else", "Let's go, they should find out later." He urged.

Wei Zhenhan came back to his senses, his outstretched hand stayed in the air for a moment, and he still supported Zhen Weiliang's waist.

Before leaving, Zhen Weiliang glanced at the calendar in the room.

Oh, today is January [-]st.

After a few breaths, they appeared in an elegant manor.

Wei Zhenhan let go of his hand lightly, and said, "My manor. You can use the items in it as you like."

"Okay, but can I borrow one of your clothes first?" Zhen Weiliang looked up, there was no way, Wei Zhenhan was at least fifteen centimeters taller than him, "Although I have to appear as a woman outside, this will I want to enjoy the joy of menswear."

Wei Zhenhan was silent for a moment, looked him up and down, and said, "...you can't wear it."

Zhen Weiliang: "..."

Worried old man.