Dayin Live Escape System

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Fuyu's unquestionable expression did not appear, but his eyes were full of doubts. He did not dare to report his family name at will: "You guys also remember things when you were young."

Could it be that we still knew each other more than ten years ago?He looked at the man in front of him who was much taller than him, with a puzzled look on his face, which didn't show on his face.

NPCs are all from the original world, and they will definitely have previous impressions. Players will not have memories of the original world.

The group of girls hadn't finished chatting, Fuyu could still hear Hei Changzhi gossiping and teasing: "Hey, every time we played house when we were young, he would go to the side to find Brother Shen..." The ending sound was slightly smiling , the girls next to her laughed together, couldn't help but turn their faces away and tried hard to keep silent.

A man at the door seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. His voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for everyone to hear: "Just now the dean said that everyone is coming in. Should everyone be gathered now?"

Fuyu paused for a while, he just stayed outside for a while and didn't go in, but he was the last one to arrive, and the group of girls didn't laugh any more.

The brown curly-haired woman complained: "The dean is serious, I have to wait until everyone is here, and I will be exhausted."

The man in the shirt replied quietly: "Let's ring the doorbell again. The dean said that we can only enter when everyone is at the door."

Turning to look at him, Fuyu frowned and said nothing, one of the men who was dressed like a leader glared at him and said: "Some people can come so late because of their popularity, let everyone wait for you It's been a long time." Not to mention that I was the second last one to come.

Before Fuyu could make a move, the man in front of him took a step to block him, narrowing his eyes slightly: "You are wasting time talking here, we would have gone in early."

The leader seemed to be afraid of him, and snorted coldly: "What's the big deal, why are you pulling..." Then he turned around very fiercely, and rang the doorbell. There was no crisp ding-dong sound, only rust friction An uncomfortable voice.

The door was opened, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the inside of the door. They didn't pay attention to Fuyu and Shen Lang who were squeezed out at the end. Fuyu thanked the man in front of him softly: "Thank you."

Shen Lang didn't make any big moves, his facial features were still stern, as if he wasn't used to contacting outsiders, he replied softly, "It's okay." Then he followed those people in.

The living room is so big that 17 people don’t feel crowded when they gather together. The decoration is the same as the outside, and they all look in the same style. It’s just that the people who go in first are carrying their own shoes, and they can’t find the shoe cabinet. Location.

Fuyu also followed in. He just stepped into the door, took off his shoes, looked around and wanted to change into a pair of slippers, but found that he could see the layout of the living room from the door, and there was no shoe cabinet.

He glanced around the interior of the living room, there were many sofas, and there was a stove in between that could warm up the fire. The layout was European style, with large windows, Fuyu somehow felt that it would be very comfortable in winter.

It can be seen that it has been specially refurbished, but it looks a bit abrupt in an orphanage.

While he was looking around, an older woman came down from the second floor.

Fuyu paid attention to the reactions of others. This woman should be the "Principal" in their mouths. The middle-aged woman walked in front of them, her voice was very gentle, and she said with a smile: "Give me the shoes, I will help you put."

She came downstairs with a box the size of a supermarket trolley.

Hei Changzhi was happy when he saw it, and his voice still had the surprise that he hadn't seen for a long time: "No need for the dean, I will do it myself!"

Dean Mou smiled, still giving people a gentle feeling, but his tone could not be refused: "It's okay, give it to me, give me all your shoes."

She seems to always smile when she sees everyone, and the smile on her face is always decent, but when she looks at you, you always subconsciously avoid her gaze.

This Dean Mou gives people a weird feeling, and the feeling of this game seems to be a very scary copy.

Thinking of those strange footprints outside the door, he looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, as if he knew why there was no shoe cabinet at the door.

She said softly: "After you take off your shoes to me, go sit and chat on the sofa. I'll cut some fruit for you later." So she collected the shoes one by one, and Fuyu and Shen Lang were the last of two.

So it became a scene of her standing at the door and picking up slippers one by one.

Finally, Fuyu, he watched the man in black in front of him take off a pair of pure black leather shoes, took the slippers handed over by Dean Mou, and walked towards the sofa a little quietly.

Fuyu lowered his eyes and took off his sneakers. Since he was wearing boat socks, a pair of pure and flawless ankles were exposed outside. Putting on the white cotton slippers handed by the dean, he looked even more white and harmless.

After he put on his shoes, he wanted to grab the suitcase and hurry to sit on the sofa. He was the only one left here, and those people didn't say anything, just watched him pass by, and beside him was a dean who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost.

He whispered a word of thanks to the dean, and then quickly walked over with the suitcase, suddenly his whole body froze, Fuyu turned his head, and that dean Mou held him back.

The woman still smiled gently, but Fuyu was a little creepy. Dean Mou just held the frame with his right hand and held him with his left.

Fuyu, an adult man who didn't reach 180 but also had 179, was pulled by her just now, the kind who couldn't move.

A kind voice sounded in his ears: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, the longer you grow, the more delicate you are." A trace of disgust flashed in Fuyu's eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned, but this emotion was fleeting, and he never let the dean's mother see it. arrive.

He turned his head and looked at Dean Mou.

The woman looked at him, stared at him, as if trying to identify something.

The standard eight teeth were exposed, and his clean and gentle voice filled the quiet living room: "You have been the same for more than ten years." After speaking, he still looked at Principal Mou with a smile.

The atmosphere at this time is very quiet, everyone is looking at Fuyu's almost perfect smile in disguise, and a player on the opposite sofa is facing Fuyu's face live on the public screen:

[Huahua: This little brother has a nice smile!I'm going to his studio! ! 】

[jessk: That person seems to be haunted by that old woman. 】

[Han Taotao: Woohoo, that little brother is too good-looking, so white and soft TAT]

【Including Taotao for the host rose x 10】

[Han Taotao: Goodbye anchor!Send you some gifts to express my apologies, I'm going to that little brother's live broadcast room! 】

[Sunshine: Is ta a boy or a girl? 】

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The dean stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes darkened, as if he was sure of something, and then replied: "Let's go, don't be silly." Then Fuyu felt his arm lighten, and the dean's mother held his arm want to move forward.

The second rule clearly states [NPCs cannot be allowed to discover your identity. 】

Dean Mou took him to the sofa in the center of the living room, and he put his luggage aside, his eyes searched for the black windbreaker. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he locked on a certain position, and walked towards it. He sat down on the man in black. beside.

Seeing this, the dean smiled and said, "You're still so clinging to Xiao Shen." There was a burst of laughter beside him.

"You have been clinging to him since you were a child, and you cried every day when you couldn't see him when you were eating. You can only eat well if he is by your side."

Shen Lang's eyes lightly fell on her.

Anyone else say that?This should be the setting of the plot. In order not to be discovered by the NPC in the game, he can only follow Shen.

Shen Lang glanced at him, didn't say anything, and didn't refuse, silence was a kind of default.

The dean took the main seat, because she arranged the sofa in a quadrangular shape, so everyone could see her. She looked at everyone, as if she was counting the number of people lightly, but when she reached the end, her fingertips paused.

"Eighteen people..." murmured.

"One is missing..." The voice was so soft that even the people next to him didn't hear it. He looked at a place with dark eyes, then smiled, and didn't mention this matter again.

"Let's get acquainted with each other first." She smiled reproachfully, and got up by herself, "I'll cut some fruit for you."

For the players, this is a good time to find teammates. Fuyu held his breath and looked at the people on the opposite side. He was basically sure that among the bunch of girls today, only the girl with short hair was the player.

He suddenly thought of that prompt: [The players all have identity hints of the same color. 】

the same color?

He silently looked at the other party's dozen or so people, but he didn't seem to see any colors. Everyone didn't speak, as if he was thinking about who would be the first to introduce.

For the NPCs in the original world, this is really an ordinary thing, but the players have a high probability of not being discovered on the basis of confirming their identities.

When the big leader wanted to speak first, the man in the black windbreaker next to Fuyu spoke. He took off his windbreaker and folded it very naturally, and said in a low and indifferent voice, "I am Shen Lang."

Putting the clothes in his hands behind him, he found that there was a pillow behind him, and it seemed difficult to put it down.

Suddenly a pair of knuckle-boned hands took over the clothes and put them on his lap very naturally, Shen Lang was taken aback for a moment, then turned around as if nothing had happened.

Fuyu was the closest, and saw him take off his coat, revealing the light purple sweater inside, and his Adam's apple was clearly exposed to the air.

"Cut..." Someone seemed to make a disdainful voice.

Fuyu heard the reputation and looked at him, staring at him with some indifference, her oily hair shining like a nouveau riche.

Seeing Fuyu looking at him, the nouveau riche felt a little guilty, and stared back without admitting defeat.

With just one glance, he felt his body was a little stiff. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Fuyu in disbelief. He seemed unable to move, as if he had been petrified.

But only for a moment, that feeling disappeared completely, he looked at Fuyu with some reluctance, and the latter looked at him with a smile.

Fuyu sneered in her heart and said nothing, turned her head lightly to look at Shen Lang, he leaned back, the light purple sweater showed that the sharp temperament of his whole body had disappeared a little, and there was a little more gentleness different from Dean Mou, compared to Dean Mou. When I first entered the game, I relaxed a lot.

At least that's what Fuyu thinks on the side, but other people - those players, they don't care about being gentle or not.

They could only see the most obvious reminder from Shen Lang, and some people changed their sitting postures quietly.