Game boss he just wants to fish [unlimited]

Of course, Mr. Blank is not called Blank. In the real world, people would respectfully call him Mr. Fu.

His childhood experience made him cold by nature, and he didn't know what fear was.

So what if it is pulled into the mirror of reincarnation?

Fu Zhan closed his eyes.

But so.

Before the copy starts, the mirror of reincarnation will randomly give each player a special ability.

The type and strength of abilities are all based on luck.

And the ability Fu Zhan acquired is mind reading.

Players, NPCs and even horror bosses can read the thoughts of all creatures in the dungeon.

Of course, this ability is not unlimited, he only has one chance to use it per day.

On the first day of dinner, he activated his ability on Duke Wood, but what he heard was——

Tomato sauce is so sour, so tired, want to sleep

The style of painting is too strange.

The main god, the players, the past experience, and the ghostly urban tales in reality...

Everything tells him that this is a dangerous and terrifying world.

Could it be that the way he opened the copy was wrong?

Tossed and turned all night.

Full of doubts, he met Mr. Duke in the kitchen the next day.

The young man was humming an incoherent tune, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he made a very ordinary bowl of tomato and egg noodles in a smooth manner.

Ignoring the identity of his terrifying boss and the weird black and red background, it really is a beautiful painting.

But this appearance didn't last long, and the confused young man almost fell asleep.

The helplessness in his eyes was obvious.

Is this silly guy the frightening horror boss in the legend?

Don't believe it, he really doesn't believe it.

So, in order to test this boss with a different drawing style, he deliberately told him the news of Xiao Lin's disappearance, and at the same time secretly activated his ability.

Kobayashi's disappearance has nothing to do with him.

The inner world of the scary boss is at a loss, mixed with some worries about the players.

Strangely, he heard the sentence again that work is so tiring.

It seems that the novice book is really friendly to newcomers now.

Fu Zhan sighed secretly.

Knowing that the boss was not a threat, Fu Zhan's nerves relaxed all of a sudden, and he even praised the leisure and elegance of the young man at the dinner on the second day.

There was no way, the disappointment in the young man's eyes was too obvious, the long hair drooping on his shoulders looked like a pathetic cat's tail.

Duke Wood has a good heart, and it won't hurt to praise the boss for his goodwill.

Thinking of this, he even had the rare thought of teasing.

However, it didn't take long for Fu Zhan to regret it.

"Tonight, you are my bride."

The young Duke of Wood spoke to him with his chin raised, wearing a bronzing robe.

As soon as the words fell, three big bloody characters suddenly appeared on Fu Zhan's head.

"Congratulations to player "..." for winning the title of Ghost Bride."

……

The Duke of Wood's wedding room is a typical gothic haunted house style.

Faint cyan candlelight, distorted hanging paintings, black and red wallpaper...

All in all very tasteless.

The man took off his black windbreaker and sat on the edge of the bed, crossing his legs and looking at Mr. Duke meaningfully.

After the player obtains a certain title, the reincarnation mirror will force the player to display the title to the outside world.

Unless there are any special props, or the player reaches a certain level, this title will always be displayed to the player.

This means encountering some shameful titles, which can be called social death.

Jiang Xianyu did not expect that his actions would trigger such a shameful title.

He was sorry for the boss, and at the same time, he paid high respect to the warrior who walked into the wedding room with him under the title.

but--

The plot always advances, just as life always continues.

Jiang Xianyu took a step forward.

Back again.

He was cowardly.

The candle flame cast a blue silhouette on Mr. Blank's body, matched with that ten thousand year iceberg face...

Ignoring the strange thing above his head, this boss looks more like a ghost than his boss.

Looking at all the novels, male brides are very rare - he has only seen them in BL novels.

As for the male bride who is taller and more aura than him...

No, he really hadn't.

Time passed minute by minute, and at the moment when Jiang Xianyu was about to die in place, Fu Zhan finally stood up from the bed.He walked up to Mr. Duke and put his hand on Jiang Xianyu's neck. This action seemed gentle and intimate to others, but Jiang Xianyu instinctively felt the danger.

The biological structure of the reincarnation mirror is different from the real world. They have no weight, and their bodies rely on a nucleus to maintain their movements.The nucleus is equivalent to the heart, beautiful and fragile.

And Jiang Xianyu's nucleus grows on the back of the neck, only three inches away from the hand.

Fu Zhan's hands were too cold, and people were too cold to be alive.Jiang Xianyu smelled a scent from his body, it was the smell of cedar, very light, very light, but it turned into a sharp thread and rushed into his nasal cavity, and exploded in his mind.

"Dear Mr. Duke, I love you and am honored to be your...companion."

The man with sharp eyes was expressionless, and his voice was still cold.

Before leaving with Duke Wood, the conceited senior had spoken to him.

Do everything in your power to express your affections to the Duke, taking every opportunity to stall for time.

He did so.

Just purely out of interest.

He was a little curious about how this stupid boss who was still clamoring for a bride would react.

There was obvious helplessness on the young man's face.

The two were so close that Jiang Xianyu could clearly feel the man's breath falling on his face.

I am sorry.

I really didn't feel the slightest love or joy from your actions.

Jiang Xianyu's concept of confession all came from the romance novels he read.

On a sunny and sunny morning, in the vast sea of ​​roses, the shy boy told the girl his love from the bottom of his heart.

He never thought that he, a widowed and lonely old man of several hundred years old, would receive a confession in a tasteful wedding room on the second night of work.

The first and possibly only confession in his life came from a man.

This confession is obviously for the sake of the plot, not too distracting, but its impact is still not small.

He looked at the man across from him hopelessly.

They are all forced by life, why bother to torture each other.

The man's slender fingers swiped a few times towards the game interface.

The funny blood characters above his head disappeared without a trace with his movements.

"Player "..." lifted the title of Ghost Bride"

Jiang Xianyu's pupils were slightly startled, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart.

Those who can have this ability either have a high level, or have some special props.

In short, he must be a very powerful boss, and the setting of indifference to newcomers is obviously not in line with his identity.

This kind of big boss was mentioned by colleagues when they were chatting, turning their hands into clouds and hands into rain, and it only takes a blink of an eye to crush these little shrimp bosses to death.

The players in the mirror of reincarnation don't know that the boss can actually see his every move, and employees like them can't actively reveal the truth of self-awareness.

So in order to work, I have to pretend to be stupid and force myself to smile.

Even had to jump repeatedly in the minefield of the boss.

Thinking of what to do next, Jiang Xianyu felt that the future was bleak.

He opened his mouth, and took a step back in awe, trying to keep a safe distance from the boss, and then mustered up all his courage to squeeze out a sentence from his throat:

"Stupid and weak pariah, I allow you to be my bride."

Unexpectedly, this subsequent development made Fu Zhan startled.

The lines are two and overestimated.

Jiang Xianyu felt a little ashamed.

"The bride is the sacrifice of the Castle of Uzi."

"The blood of the bride will be sucked by the Duke."

"The bride's body will become part of the Castle of Uz."

"The soul of the bride will be imprisoned here forever!"

Instinctively told Jiang Xianyu that the boss is not very happy now.

He wasn't too happy either.

but--

Jiang Xianyu didn't have the courage to stop.

Every line he said was a clue that the Lord God asked to pass on to the player.

It's all part of the fucking job.

If the player can't understand his painstaking efforts, accidentally belches tonight...

Then tomorrow night, he will have to read these idiots again to another player.

Fortunately, as long as everything is started, everything after that seems to become a matter of course.

Face or something doesn't matter anymore.

"You love me deeply, and you gave all of yourself to get my mercy. As a reward for you, I am willing to share part of the power of the Duke's Mansion with you." After recited the last line as if dying, Jiang Xianyu started The agency next to him.

There was a loud roar from the hinge of the secret door, slowly revealing the mystery hidden in the wedding room.

It is a very small room.In the middle of the room, a small brass key lay quietly on a red velvet cushion.

"This is the key to the gate of the Duke's Mansion. I give you the right to leave the Duke's Mansion briefly at midnight."

"If you don't come back here before sunrise the next day, your body will be reduced to ashes at sunrise."

Now as long as the boss takes this key and leaves the duke's mansion, he can end this suffocating work and go back to the little nest to sleep beautifully.

Jiang Xianyu saw the hope of getting off work.

Fu Zhan's face softened a little, he glanced at the key casually, let out a chuckle, and replied faintly "Oh".

This chuckle looked creepy in Jiang Xianyu's eyes.

He watched the boss walk up to him, put that hand on his neck again, and coaxed: "Hey, sleep first, I won't leave for a while."

A trance.

Terrible, hit the trick.

Jiang Xianyu's vision gradually blurred, and his body fell limply.

……

The basement of the old castle of Uzi is full of dust, and the wall lamps are flickering.Three shadows stretched along the blue-gray wall tiles to the closed door.

Three people, two men and one woman, are all newcomers.

"It's the only place I haven't looked for before." Su Xiangxiang reached out and gently stroked the delicate patterns on the door.

Briar roses were carved on the marble door, and each petal was edged with gold, so that it seemed real in the firelight.

There will be a buffer period before each copy of Samsara Mirror, players can get to know each other during this period.

It was at that time that she met everyone in the dungeon.

Li Changfeng is the guide arranged by the Lord God for the newbies this time. He always has a warm smile on his lips, and he even inquired about the dungeon in advance.

With his high qualifications and good personality, he quickly gained the right to speak in the team, and then successfully triggered the hidden mission.

Just when everyone was about to listen to the command and lie down to win, Xiao Lin disappeared.

A few hours ago, Xiao Lin greeted her clearly. She was wearing a pure white wedding dress with big white roses adorning the skirt.

At the dinner party, after the indifferent young man in black left, Li Changfeng arranged for everyone to look for Xiao Lin.

It's not that they have no doubts about Li Changfeng.But the mirror of reincarnation forbids players to kill each other, and the clearance rate of newcomers is even closely related to the rewards of the guides. It is even more impossible to have any malicious intentions towards them under the premise of the same interests.

"Can you open the door?" the more courageous bad asked.

The attic of the old castle always seems to be full of ghosts and ghosts.In the story, the moment the door is opened, there will always be terrible monsters running out.

Su Xiangxiang didn't really want to push the door open.

But the door was still open.

A gust of wind blows toward the face.

Su Xiangxiang lifted a corner of his eyelids, and vaguely glimpsed large dried white briar flowers.

In the center of the flowers was a figure kneeling, the blade-like eyelashes cast a leaden gray shadow.

It's a doll.

The doll was made according to Mr. Duke, beautiful and delicate.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her slightly curly black hair is tied low and her lips are like bright red dried roses.

Mr. Duke himself should look better than the doll, at least those eyes are more radiant than this doll.

It's just that because of the identity of the terrifying boss, Su Xiangxiang has never dared to look at it.

Suddenly, the doll's eyeballs rolled.

The puppet slowly raised its head, looked around, and looked straight at the three of them.

Su Xiangxiang instinctively took a step back.

"Well, hello?"

The puppet rubbed its eyes in a daze and greeted her.