Game boss he just wants to fish [unlimited]

In the middle of the night, Jiang Xianyu had a dream.

When he closed his eyes, he saw the faces of those players, Sansha's, Li Changfeng's, Xiaolin's, and Fu Zhan's.

He dreamed that he took the initiative to open the escape door of the Duke's mansion, and finally managed to make those players reluctant to leave.

No boss has ever been so humble, begging the player to pass the level.

But he didn't care, the departure of these great Buddhas made him weep with joy.

The first one to take a step was Fu Zhan, his pitch-black figure was like a gust of wind.

He walked to the door of the Duke's Mansion, just when Jiang Xianyu thought he was about to leave——

He closed the door.

Fu Zhan looked at him, all kinds of emotions piled up in the corners of his eyes.

He only opened his mouth to say a word, but it was like a bolt from the blue: "I don't allow you to leave work so soon."

Jiang Xianyu was startled awake.

No matter how soft the mattress was, no matter how warm the quilt was, they could not make him fall asleep again.

Finally, for the first time in hundreds of years, he suffered from insomnia.

Jiang Xianyu, who couldn't find a novel and couldn't sleep, finally decided to do something serious.

He warmed himself a cup of fragrant cocoa and sat down at the desk.

He wants to take a serious look at the hidden plot.

There is no penalty for failure, and the good thing of successfully sending a plug-in and customs clearance spree is really strange.

Among the densely packed small words, Jiang Xianyu finally found what he wanted to know.

Hiding the plot is really bloody.

The inexperienced Duke of Wood has many beautiful fantasies about the future, and even has a delicate and lovely fiancée. He has a vague and warm affection for young people, and he always sends a white rose to his lover.

The Duke of Uzi's family has a great business, but Mr. Duke's parents died early, and he is the only one in the Duke's mansion in Nuo Da.

His fiancée has lovers, and they covet the Duke's property.The greedy fiancée poisoned the white roses in return, and the two conspired to kill the young duke.

The Duke, who became a ghost, changed his personality drastically, and took revenge on the dogs and men.

Jiang Xianyu doesn't like this kind of sad story. The protagonist in it is pitiful and hateful. What's more subtle is that he is now the miserable Duke of Wood himself.

The ground shook again.

Everything seemed to be just Jiang Xianyu's illusion, because the chandelier on the dome did not shake, and the hot cocoa in the cup was so stable that it did not make any waves.

He simply attributed everything to the sequelae of today's fright.

Dr. Zhang from the ghost hospital next door looks scary, but his medical skills are actually very good.

You can ask him to see it some other day to heal his nerves that have been weakened by work.

He took a sip of the hot cocoa and turned the page—

The eye-catching big blood-colored characters suddenly rushed into the eyes.

"Imperfect sacrifices deserve hell before being offered to the duke."

Look further down——

The hot cocoa in Jiang Xianyu's hand suddenly fell on the table.

Not just screenplays, but tons and tons of books soaked in hot cocoa.

Jiang Xianyu is obsessed with books, usually he would not allow himself to make such a mistake, even if a corner of the book is folded, he would feel distressed for a long time.

But today, the young duke rushed out.

He has never been a smart ghost, and he can't figure out the twists and turns of the player's thoughts.

But what is revealed between the lines in the script is too scary.

It is better for these players to leave here as soon as possible.

If you pursue hidden missions, there is only one ending——

Group off.

Fu Zhan never cared about the issue of group destruction.

He has never met a copy that can make him stumble.

Holding the notebook in his hand, he only felt that his three views had been impacted.

The cover of this book is very similar to that of the love novel, with a line of gilded words in the middle of the dark blue cover.

At first he thought it was some kind of toilet paper book too.

But this is a notebook from the Duke of Wood.

The notes in the horror dungeon are always endowed with some special meanings, and most players have the notes to grasp the key to pass the level.

Fu Zhan has seen this diary many times.

I don't know why, this time, when he thought of Mr. Duke's bewildered face, he felt very guilty.

But this diary is a good opportunity to learn about Duke Wood,

Taking a deep breath, Fu Zhan opened it.

"The player "..." unlocks the hidden plot: Duke Wood's past."

The handwriting in the diary is not the round characters in the annotations, and the pen travels among the dragons, revealing the chicness that belongs only to the rich and noble sons.

It is very similar to the font on the bookmark.

If he hadn't known in advance that this was a notebook, Fu Zhan would have thought it was also a book on toilet paper.

In the story, the Duke of Wood has experienced the death of his parents, the hanging of his green hat, and the tragic death of poisoning.

In short, the content is highly consistent with Jiang Xianyu's hand, and even compared to the script, it also brings the diary owner's tearful cry.

This is just a script, and this notebook is just a prop.

There is no dead family, no green grassland above his head, Jiang Xianyu is just a humble laborer, reading shameful lines and acting out scripts arranged by the evil capitalists.

But Fu Zhan didn't know.

silence.

long silence.

Finally, he left the study with that notebook, and went back to the kitchen to have a look.

There was leftover pasta from dinner on the table, looking a bit lumpy.

He really didn't expect that the young man who was foolishly making faces would have such a story that made the hearer sad and the listener shed tears.

Both beautiful and miserable.

Oh, right.

The notes also said that he was blackened.

Fu Zhan doubts whether black is black or not, but the young man's brain may be out of anger.

If I had known earlier, I should have treated that young man a little better.

At the very least, it shouldn't be so simple and rude to knock him unconscious before leaving. At least I should explain it to him.

But he quickly dismissed this ridiculous idea.

On the first day he came to the mirror of reincarnation, he was told:

Everything is fake.

Players leave, the copy resets, and all traces they left in this copy will no longer exist.

He turned around and saw a figure.

Luxurious robes.

The skin is delicate, fair, almost transparent, and the blue eyes are clear and clear.

"Your Excellency!" he said.

The figure paused slowly.

Jiang Xianyu regretted it.

He should check the almanac before receiving these players.

Recently, it is not suitable to survive.

He just went to get a key.

The dungeon is dangerous, he thought about it.

No one opened the door to escape.

Then he will open the door.

As long as one is thrown out, it is considered that all players have passed the level.

He is also good at get off work.

But he never thought that he would meet the boss on a narrow road.

Jiang Xianyu turned around with difficulty, and gave Fu Zhan a smile that was uglier than crying.

He watched the big brother walk to his side step by step, every step brought out huge memories of death.

The bony hand rested on the side of the neck again, just when Jiang Xianyu thought that hand was going to crush his nucleus——

The hand was slowly lifted up, stroking the broken hair on his temples, and pulling it back.

Inexplicably, he faintly read a trace of... sympathy from the big brother's eyes?

"I'm sorry." The boss said.

What?

sorry?

Jiang Xianyu was slightly frightened.

"I went to your study without permission and read this." Fu Zhan took out the notebook from his pocket, and his voice was still indifferent: "I think I need to apologize to you." He said calmly: " In the bedroom, my methods should be more gentle, at least... I should not knock you out and leave directly."

Are you just refusing to do the task because of your feelings?

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Fu Zhan said again: "That kind of person is not worthy of you."

Boss...are you trying to comfort him?

But... what kind of person?

Jiang Xianyu hesitated for a moment, then took the notebook from Fu Zhan.

He opened it and took a look, then quickly closed it.

He got it.

died.

Now in the eyes of the boss, he is just a poor little boy who lost his father and mother when he was young, was cuckolded by his fiancée, and was poisoned to death in the end.

Little did he know that he was just a miserable beater who had lived in the Duke's mansion for hundreds of years and had never had a relationship.

Being cuckolded for no reason is a very detrimental thing to a man's dignity. Jiang Xianyu moved his lips, thinking that he should explain something.

But this persona was forced on him by the script.

He can't say anything, and the misunderstanding will live on forever.

After much deliberation, Jiang Xianyu still struggled for a while: "I'm not sad."

Just a little suffocating.

He turned around and walked away from Fu Zhan calmly.

Little did he know that in Fu Zhan's eyes, this was pretending to be strong.

"Can I be left alone?"

He can open the door.

Fu Zhan didn't speak, his eyes were obscure.

Jiang Xianyu tacitly agreed with the boss, and quickly left the battlefield.

The kitchen is not far from the door, turn left, turn right, and go straight to see the bronze door.

Open this door and he can leave work.

Hope ignited in Jiang Xianyu's eyes.

Holding the key in both hands, he slipped in and out of the brass lock several times.

The lock cylinder trembled slightly, and there was a slight twisting sound.

The lock is open.

Now, as long as he opened this door, most of his work would be over.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to push the door, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the door was still motionless.

impossible?

He just lubricated this door before the players came.

The sound of footsteps behind him came from far to near.

Jiang Xianyu turned around reluctantly.

Everything is amazingly coincident with the scene in the dream.The man was wrapped in a pitch-black windbreaker, and thousands of thoughts were piled up in the corners of his eyes.

He forbids me to leave work so early.

This was the only thought in Jiang Xianyu's mind.

The young duke despaired.

"Your Excellency, none of us can leave until the passage is found." Fu Zhan paused, "You must feel dizzy, that's because someone is trying to take your power."

"But it didn't work out," he added.

Confusion, disbelief, and fear, Fu Zhan watched the young man's eyes gradually rise with emotions he had never seen before.

He was inexplicably agitated, and felt that he should explain something more.

It's really not in line with his usual style.

"This matter is not my handwriting."

"Someone has sneaked into the side of the door from the beginning, and he will continue to absorb the power of the undead in the prison."

"He hasn't won all your control over Uzi Castle yet, but once he gets all the energy stored in the prison, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I came here just to stop him."

After he finished speaking, he became a little annoyed, even if he looked like a human again, the dungeon boss didn't really exist.

The terms "door" and "prison" are things that only their players know.

What's the use of explaining so much to the youth?

But the young man seemed to understand what he said, and asked, "If he can't take it all the time, will I be in any danger?"

"No." Fu Zhan replied, "On the contrary, his strength will continue to fade."

"Then you will leave after solving this matter."

I don't understand why the young man suddenly asked such a question, but Fu Zhan still answered: "Yes."

The young man's brows and eyes suddenly relaxed, and he showed a sincere smile to Fu Zhan.

"Are you hungry? Let's go for supper together."

Boss Fu: "???"