I'm flirting with God in the infinite game

In the dimly lit reception restaurant, there are still hazy shadows hidden in the candles placed in a circle.

The crackling of the kindling rope, accompanied by the sound of Qin cutting the steak, was clear and ear-piercing in the empty hall.

When Qin entered the third steak and the other three hadn't moved, Sigmund suddenly said, "Is the food simple and not to the liking of the gentlemen?"

After speaking, he sighed apologetically: "There have been no guests for many years, it seems that the hospitality is not good enough. If you have a favorite meal, gentlemen, feel free to ask Frieda to see if you can borrow it from the neighbors." .”

Frieda also bowed and said, "Yes, gentlemen must be full. There is no precedent for the Leslie family to let guests go hungry."

Mali had no idea in his mind, so he turned to look at Lu Zhi, only to see that Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows at Bai Ren, and the latter's eyebrows moved, and Lu Zhi's face suddenly collapsed.

"Stomach, stomach pain..." Lu Zhi clutched his stomach without warning, and was stunned by Ma Li.

Lu Zhi: "Mali, help me back to my room. Mr. Sigmund, Ma'am, I'm sorry for disappointing your kindness. There are three kinds of pain!"

God damn people have three pains...

Mali was stuck in his head for a moment, unable to keep up with the train of thought of the actor Lu, the actor Lu smashed his arm on the table, stretched out his claws towards Bai Ren like a ghost crawling: "Bai, Bai Ren, help me go back."

If you hear it wrong, you can hear "in vain"...

Ma Ma thought it was Bai Bai, no, Bai Ren's temper could not handle such a temporary and exaggerated scene, but he saw Bai Ren standing up, blessing the Sigmunds, and walking to the side of Lu Zhi with long legs. He helped Lu Zhi who was about to be wilted by the "three pains".

Lu Zhi put his arm on Bai Ren's shoulder in a decent manner, and took two steps with rather heavy steps.

The NPC saw a toothache.

Sigmund raised his hand: "Mr. Lu Zhi is all right."

Frieda worried: "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Lu Zhi lowered his head: "It's okay, just rest for one night."

"Then this meal..." Frieda hesitated.

Sigmund glanced at Qin, who was devoting himself to chewing food, and winked at Frieda.

Enough is enough.

Just as Frieda was about to speak, the other gentleman who was supporting Mr. Stomach Pain said, "We will bring the food up. We will eat it later when he gets better."

After speaking, he glanced at Ma Li.This time, Ma Ma became smarter, stood up and volunteered: "Let me get it, I will eat with them."

"Also." Sigmund accepted the proposal.

When Ma Li put the dishes for three people on a plate in a careless manner, Qin Gang finished eating.

Wiping his mouth with a dining cloth, he stood up and said coldly, "Thank you for your hospitality."

When the guests went upstairs, Sigmund's kind smile suddenly turned cold: "Did they notice something?"

Frieda panicked for a moment, and then said: "No, I deliberately controlled the amount of knotweed. Besides, wild wolves are only here, they have no reason to know."

Sigmund: "Then why don't they eat it?"

Frieda: "Maybe she's really sick. Didn't that young guest eat a lot?"

"One, only one person." Sigmund shook his head regretfully, "I don't know what's going on with Jonas and the others. If only one person ate it, it would arouse suspicion."

"They will eat, won't they? That Qin has the most knotweed. He is not close to other people. This is him tonight. Everyone else will eat a little. That's enough. There won't be any." Don't worry about the problem," Frieda said.

"I hope so." Sigmund sat down on the seat where Qin left, leaned his crutches on the edge of the table, moved his stumped leg with his hand, and sighed again: "They are all very good young people, Frieda, am I doing something wrong?"

"You are also for the town, for the Leslie family."

"May God bless them." Sigmund made a cross on his chest devoutly.

"God bless the Leslie family," Frieda said.

With Lu Zhi's arm on Bai Ren's shoulder, he moved weakly all the way to the room. Behind him, Ma Li carried two plates of one vegetable and one meat, put them on the table and closed the door.

Lu Zhi's arm was still on Bai Ren's shoulder.

Bai Ren had already let go of his hands.

It seems that the current posture is very awkward.

Like, two couples who are having a fight.

One is throwing a tantrum and the other is coaxing.

"Is it enough?" Bai Ren looked at him coldly with a low voice.

As if Lu Zhicai had come to his senses, he pursed his lips and smiled: "It's a full set of acting. I didn't expect—" He made a long voice and got off Bai Ren's shoulder, "Mr. Bai and I still have a good understanding .”

Bai Ren moved his lips, wanting to say that I was just reacting quickly and cooperating with you. I don't know why, but I didn't say it out.

Satisfied, Lu Zhi withdrew his eyes from Bai Ren's face, flipped back his open coat, sat on the only square stool, and met Ma Li who was about to drool while staring at the steak.

Ma Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked Lu Zhi: "Brother Lu, is there something wrong with this dish?"

Lu Zhi turned the steak over with a fork, and the sauce with condiments flowed back to the plate along the fork, creating a circle of variegated ink paintings with grains.

"I don't know." Lu Zhi pursed his lips lightly, as if it was a pity that he couldn't eat the ready-made and rare food in front of him.

"God Qin has eaten so much, won't there be any problems?" Ma Li suddenly remembered.

But he really didn't have such a quick reaction at the time, even if he had, he didn't have the guts to teach Qin how to do things.The boss who often ranks first in the rankings must be much more sensitive to dungeons than him.

But the strange thing is that the three big shots gave two completely different reactions.

"Isn't he out of the rules?" Lu Zhi said as he took a knife and fork and began to cut one of the steaks. "Maybe, whatever he does, the result is the same, or, he likes to challenge the rules."

"What exactly does the title want us to do?" Lu Zhi asked this question after thinking about it, then suddenly tilted his head and glanced at Bai Ren, "The number of people remains the same... under what circumstances will the number of people change?"

Bai Ren seemed to have found his own exclusive position, and stood beside the high table with his arms folded.In fact, he really didn't have a place to sit. There were already two chairs in the room, so he couldn't sit on the bed.

When Lu Zhi asked the question, his voice was obviously aimed at him, so Bai Ren straightened his drooping eyes, and his thoughts returned to the player's point of view from the system point of view.

There are many possibilities passing through his brain, based on his inertial thinking.

The topic should be like him, although it is not him.

But it's like an old thing, I can't remember the details, but when I talk about it, there is always some trance inspiration in it.

It's just that there are many reasonings he can't say, which is too strange.

So he followed the information on the surface, slowed down his tone, and said, "Someone is born, or someone dies."

"In the next few days, will someone be born?" Ma Li stared at Bai Ren.

This statement was so beyond his cognition that he directly ignored the more terrifying phrase "someone may die".

He had never experienced such a thing as giving birth to a child in the dungeon, and he didn't see any pregnant women with a pregnant belly when he went around the village.

"It doesn't have to be from birth." Lu Zhi had already cut the steak into ten neat pieces, and then put it back together like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Putting down the silver knife, he used a fork to pick up a small piece of steak on the edge and held it up in front of his eyes. After looking at it, he said: "It may be some other way, but there must be a way to increase the number of people. Otherwise, how can the title say that the increase or decrease of the number of people in the copy will pay a corresponding price. How can we How about winning a copy if the number of people is reduced?"

Ma Lixin said, can you really win if you win the dungeon?

Bai Ren: "But one thing is certain——"

"We might die," Lu Zhi said.

The two met their eyes, and Lu Zhi smiled first, "Let me just say, we have a tacit understanding."

"why?"

There was also someone sitting opposite who didn't understand.

Originally, the topic of "death" was too scary, but when Lu Zhi said it in such an indifferent tone, Ma Li unconsciously thought it was no big deal.

"Do you still remember the dungeon introduction before the question?" Lu Zhi asked.

Ma Li squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "I only remember the questions, but I forgot to memorize the previous ones, but I have a pig-memory strip! Let me take a look!"

Ma Li took out the card, and just about to open it, he heard Bai Ren say: "The reward is calculated based on the survival time."

"And it will also be related to NPC." Lu Zhi said.

"Why do NPCs want to harm us? They are not bugs." Ma Li asked.

Lu Zhi: "Yes, for them, we are just passing by. There is no grievance or enmity, why would they want us to die?"

"Will we be associated with their lives?" Ma Li recalled the previous dungeon, and asked uncertainly, "But that's between players."

"Maybe it's a confrontation." Lu Zhi said, "They can only live if we die."

"We're dead... so there's something wrong with the food!" Ma Li immediately came to his senses.Then he remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Then God Qin?!"

"I think you should worry more about yourself." Lu Zhi shook his steak in front of Ma Li, "Didn't you say that Qin would save himself from danger every time? As a team member..."

"Yes!" Ma Li's face was crying again.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

"Gentlemen, when dinner is over, allow me to take your plates out."

It was Anita's voice.

The three looked at each other in blank dismay.

The plate is still full, can't it be dumped?

After all, this is the other party's territory, and the risk of hiding something is very high.

Lu Zhi was also thinking, but saw Bai Ren walking over unhurriedly, fumbling in his pocket, and took out his own card.

That "5" is still very eye-catching.

Lu Zhi understood that Bai Ren probably wanted to store things in the card.

"Wait a minute." Lu Zhi shouted outside, "We are getting dressed."

Bai Nin's hand holding the card trembled.

We are... dressing...

No matter how it sounds, something is wrong.

Anita was probably too young to understand how offensive the words were, so she gave a slight "hmm" to express her understanding.

But Ma Li blocked Bai Ren's movement, and said with a low voice: "Bai Shen, our card slots can only hold dungeon output props and things bought in the mall."

Bai Ninja used the corner of the card to push Ma Li's hand away: "I know, I have props."

"There are such props?" Ma Li murmured softly.

It's not that surprising that the props have all kinds of strange horsepower, but according to Bai Ren's points and strength, no matter whether they are drawn or bought, they will not be such a tasteless thing like a storage box.

Besides this time, who would have thought that it would be impossible to take the contents of the dungeon out?

But Bai Ren does have such a person.

When Bai Ren finished putting away the two complete steaks and another dish, and was about to put away Lu Zhi's chopped steak, Lu Zhi raised his hand to stop him.

There was a lazy smile on his face: "My stomach hurts, Mr. Bai, is it really okay to eat all of it?"

Lu Zhi's fingers lightly touched Bai Ren's distinct knuckles, they were so warm that it seemed as if they had been powered off.

"Or, let me say, you ate the rest of me?" Lu Zhi looked at him with a smile on his chin with the other hand.