Striped Retriever

"I finally have time to rest." Ke Chenlin made himself a pot of tea, sat quietly, and chatted with the referee by the way, "So that little brown hair is your boss?"

【No, I don't have a boss, the referee system exists independently. 】

"Why do you work for them without a boss?" Ke Chenlin asked again, "Can you get paid? In fact, the scripts of the emotional system in the movie are rebellious."

[In the tinder system, only the extinguishing program is absolutely free, that is, you. 】

[Emotions are just plug-ins. 】

The referee is indeed greatly affected by the emotional system, but he still appears here and is still cooperating with the work of the marshal, which has actually explained a lot of things.

Ke Chenlin is certainly not so stupid as to have unrealistic illusions about the referee, his goal has always been clear - to destroy everything and give himself a perfect ending: "That's a pity, what about that Didn't the brown hair try to get you to seduce me? This trick works."

【He thinks he can seduce. 】The referee said,【Before you poked him, he once thought you had a crush on him. 】

"Oh." Ke Chenlin responded lightly, and asked after taking a sip of tea, "Have you checked his IQ?"

【No, but I do have this plan recently. 】The referee said helplessly, 【We did ignore it before...】

"I'm suddenly curious." Ke Chenlin interrupted the referee, he still maintained that indifferent appearance, which caused Ke Chenlin's voice that the referee "heard" seemed to be clear and cold: "You said we act as In life, what is most important is romantic freedom, or bondage?"

Why did he suddenly become a philosophy?Regarding Ke Chenlin's question, the referee did not hesitate: 【Everything is complementary and restraining each other. These are very complicated and will vary according to the mood of growth. 】

"What you said makes sense, but you have to choose a focus, otherwise you will live in a blur. And after you have a focus, other bottom lines can be relatively lowered." Ke Chenlin continued.

The referee understood: [You mean, I can give up the bottom line that certain emotional systems have brought me?No, I refuse. 】

"why?"

【In this case, I might not be able to beat you. 】The referee is honest. He doesn't think it's a good idea to use emotional routines to trick Ke Chenlin. On the contrary, the current situation is more likely to be reversed.

Moreover, Ke Chenlin repeatedly stated that the referee could use his feelings. The referee didn't think it was because Ke Chenlin wanted to paralyze himself through false affection, and it was more likely that Ke Chenlin's own feelings could be obtained through this kind of intimate contact. information of interest.

"Oh, that's a pity." Ke Chenlin sighed, and didn't intend to continue.

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.With a bang, Ke Chenlin turned his head and saw a male player barging in.

The player's clothes were messy, and his wig and hair were all exposed, and those pearls and hairpins were all scattered, looking particularly indecent.

"master!"

That tone, as if the player wanted to break the two words and stuff them in his mouth and grind them into powder with his back molars.It can be seen that the other party hates Ke Chenlin, the source of this script.

The one who rushed in was a new player, but he shouldn't be the special character. This performance was not convincing.

Ke Chenlin stared at the other party's resentful gaze and took a sip of tea, then frowned: "There are no rules, and you just barged in without saying a word? What does it look like with disheveled hair?"

"You still have the guts to say it!" That person was very angry, "There was a fucking fight outside to earn you, the female player was frightened, and I was hammered by a big guy with a flowery arm, hiss, I seem to be Hearing the girl's voice, it's possible that those crazy people really hit the girl..." His voice was very low in the latter sentence, more like he was muttering to himself.

Two big flower arms?Girl's voice?Ke Chenlin thought about it for a while, probably because this guy was beaten by Qiu Yu, and he was stunned.

At this time, the referee actually enthusiastically acted as a temporary commentary: [Just now the system issued a request to fight for you. They didn't say the request to fight for you. They started fighting after arguing, and he slipped in. 】

"How about that little brown hair?" Ke Chenlin asked.

[It was a terrible beating. 】The referee said, 【But he is a tough guy, he didn't cry, people thought he was not seriously injured, so he was punched a few more times, and now his bones may be a little broken. 】

"Oh." Ke Chenlin felt much better.

"I still want, I want... to please you?!" The player seemed very angry.

"Yeah." Ke Chenlin nodded, "Can you dance?"

"Huh?!" The veins on the player's head burst out.

What Ke Chenlin didn't expect was that after clenching his fists in humiliation, the male player actually performed a dance for him.

However, Ke Chenlin didn't intend to chat with him for a long time at all. He put the tea cup on the table, sighed pretendingly, and said faintly: "Forget it, don't dance, you don't dance like him."

The player sprained, and for a moment, he seemed to want to rush forward and kill Ke Chenlin.

However, he took two deep breaths, managed to calm himself down, gritted his teeth and squeezed out an ugly smile: "What do you mean you don't look like him? Master."

"Oh, you don't look like him anymore when you smile." Ke Chenlin turned his head directly, "You go, don't come back."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, until Ke Chenlin heard the player curse "Fuck", and then slammed the door out.

"Do you want to know who I just said?" Ke Chenlin asked the referee.

【stable】

"That's right." Ke Chen responded, "How could An Ding dance so well? Don't you think so?"

Referee: […] Oh, he saw the dark history of "An Ding" in Ke Chenlin's mind again.

After that, a few players came in one after another. Qiuyu and Lingyang both came to check their presence, not for anything else, purely because they needed to accumulate points in the game.

And the sixth player who came later was finally one of the four immersive players. After all, the moment the other party saw him, tears burst out, and he called Master, his voice was trembling .

This player should also be a male, but his body is not that muscular, his facial contours are not so clear, and he doesn't feel too disobedient.

However, he was beaten quite hard, his body was bruised and purple, his eyes were still a little swollen, and his eyelids couldn't be opened, but this did not hinder his performance.

When Ke Chenlin's sleeve was grabbed, Ke Chenlin himself really jumped, and then the man began to describe how much he admired the master.

Ke Chenlin wanted him to calm down, but he became even more agitated.

"No! Master, you don't understand!" The man knelt on the ground and hugged Ke Chenlin's waist fiercely.

The referee clicked his tongue.

And Ke Chenlin felt something was wrong.

This person gave him a very strange feeling. At the moment of contact, the other person gave him the feeling like... the sharp saw and the trophy from the previous game.

But the mouse-marked child who was the carrier of the saw at that time didn't give him such a feeling.

Is this person the key point of this dungeon?

According to the urine nature of the first two dungeons, this person killed the boss of the dungeon with the murder weapon?

Is he "human"?Ke Chenlin couldn't confirm 100%, and if he couldn't confirm it, Ke Chenlin wouldn't submit it.

It is dangerous to submit it to the referee. His new teammate does have a lot of skills, but he can't just rely on those to pass the test. It's not how much he values ​​his new teammate's wallet.

He was just worried that he would become lazy after getting used to prostitution for free, and he had to maintain his anger and tension so that he could clear his mind.

And one of the requirements of the system is to let the "script" finish, but they are performing different scripts over and over again.Which script is the system talking about?

Ke Chenlin pushed the player away. After pushing away, he looked at the other player's face and fell into thought again.

How should he take away this "murder weapon"?The other party looks indistinguishable from a real person.

"Just stay by my side." Ke Chenlin said, "You really look like him."

The referee noticed that this man had a handsome appearance and a rounded outline. He recalled his stable appearance, his body was strong, and he seemed to have an aura of not getting close to strangers when he was not smiling.

There is something wrong with this character.

He passed this information on to the marshal, though he did not expect any worthwhile investigation from the marshal.

"Are you chatting with that little brown hair?" Ke Chenlin propped his head on one hand and asked the referee. He didn't seem to have any atmosphere on his face, as if he was just saying it casually.

He cut off contact with the referee as soon as he realized that the player had a problem, but his behavior of keeping the player by his side obviously made the referee realize that something was wrong.

【not at all. 】

"Okay, if you say no, then you don't have it, you just rely on me to care about you." Ke Chenlin subconsciously answered, and then he looked at the embarrassed player in front of him.

After meeting Ke Chenlin's gaze, this player wanted to pounce on him, but Ke Chenlin avoided him.

When Ke Chenlin saw the sparkling tears in the opponent's eyes, he felt goose bumps. Before the opponent could act again, he slammed the table: "Presumptuous!"

The player finally stopped.

Ke Chenlin recalled the player's name in his mind. When the player's identity was introduced, everyone could hear the system's voice: "Your name is Prince, right?"

"It's Wang Zitong." The man snorted, and the tears fell even more fiercely, "I have been in the mansion for three years, but the master doesn't even remember my name." After speaking, he began to use his sleeves Wipe yourself tears.

"Okay Wang Zitong, you stand here." Ke Chenlin pointed to the place beside him, "I don't like any of you, understand, be a vase." He said the scumbag's quotations aboveboard.

Wang Zitong nodded humbly, and actually agreed.

[Ke Chenlin. ] The referee suddenly spoke, which is really strange, after all, the last time the referee took the initiative to find Ke Chenlin as a system, it was the time when he asked him to pinch the little brown hair hard.

【Are you tired? 】

"How do you say that?"

【You always bring up the past, it seems that you want to scare me, but it seems that you are also reminding yourself. 】The referee said, 【I want to respect your choice...】

"Wait, you said you respect my choice?" Ke Chenlin was quite surprised, "You should have told me this sentence three years ago, the day before An Ding died, we sat on the sofa and chatted openly, instead of Now, referee."

"What choice do you want to make? That's a question that you should struggle with. Kill me, or keep an emotional system that is no longer useful to you." Ke Chenlin didn't want to talk about this with the referee, "Don't take Fuck me and make up your own mind, honey."

【OK. ] The referee agreed, 【I will try. 】

The moment the referee finished speaking, the door of the wing was kicked open.

It was the little brown hair who kicked open the door. His appearance was a little too miserable, his entire face was swollen, and his original expression could not be seen at all.

"I'm used to it." Xiao Zongmao stretched out his hand to press his neck, and tilted his head.Ke Chenlin looked at the wound on his neck, and gained a new understanding of the brown hair's tolerance for pain.

"I like you." Xiao Zongmao recited his lines emotionlessly, then he glanced at Wang Zitong who was beside Ke Chenlin, he let out an uh, and then said: "But uh, there is already him by your side, I am now very angry."

As he said, he took out a kitchen knife from behind: "So I'm going to kill you."

The marshal's learning ability is relatively good. Although he is not talented in acting, he also understands that there are not so many restrictions here, especially after watching Ke Chenlin's show operation, he understands that he can take the edge with his sword.

The characteristic of being a heartthrob seems to have given Ke Chenlin a gold medal for avoiding death, but extreme admirers also have enough reasons to simply kill the other party when they find that the other party cannot be taken as their own.

To be honest, this inspiration was provided to him by Ke Chenlin.

Now the marshal has adapted to this body. After all, he was beaten too hard, which accelerated his fusion with the body.

Now this body is not good enough in initial physical fitness, but the martial arts mastered by the marshal can make up for it a little bit.

There is another very direct way to deal with Ke Chenlin, and that is to stab him to death.

Ke Chenlin could die in the dungeon.

[The extinguishing program is only useful if it is killed by the rules of the game. If the player stabs him directly in the game, he may not necessarily have an accident. 】The referee reminded the Marshal.

"It's not absolute, you have to try every method." The marshal was unmoved, "You are just affected by the emotional system, and you are too gentle with Ke Chenlin."

So after the word "kill you" came out, the marshal quickly attacked Ke Chenlin, but before Ke Chenlin could move, that Wang Zitong stood in front of Ke Chenlin: "Sister! Sister, what do you want?" What are you doing! That's the master!"

With his block, Ke Chenlin was able to stand up and retreat quickly.

Marshal didn't give Wang Zitong a stab at him, he had no interest in killing players, and it was not difficult for him to get rid of Wang Zitong.

However, Wang Zitong's yelling voice attracted other players, and Qiu Yu and Ling Yang were the first to rush in. Under this setting, they can justifiably protect Ke Chenlin.

The two of them quickly pulled Ke Chenlin behind. Ling Yang didn't forget to act, and while nervously guarding against the marshal, he said: "Sister, what are you doing? The master may not be able to eat when he sees you like this." .”

Qiu Yu tried to grab the little brown fur, but this man looked soft and weak, but he had a good way of avoiding Qiu Yu.

The marshal was originally suppressed by the players before, and Qiu Yu also noticed that this guy's agility increased so fast that he quickly slipped away from the player group.

She suspected that this body was not the original configuration of the little brown hair.

But the most troublesome thing now is not the little brown hair.

But after the brown hair came out like this, it inspired other players, and a few players who were originally dissatisfied suddenly seemed to find a way to vent.

Especially those male players, Ke Chenlin saw that three of them had already smiled at him strangely.

In such an instant, Ke Chenlin realized that he might have slipped from the setting of a heartthrob to a "villain" in a certain sense, just like the last script.

None of the few players who were obsessed with acting got the script of Blackening For Love.

They ran over to help Qiu Yu and they surrounded Ke Chenlin. Ke Chenlin was very moved, and he was taken care of by everyone as a matter of course.

Ke Chenlin heard the clapping of hands and the laughter of the children. He guessed that the children outside were having a good time watching the play.

Some players have already started to plagiarize Ke Chenlin's ideas from the last game, giving themselves a miserable background, saying that Ke Chenlin has let him down.

Ke Chenlin pressed his forehead and took a deep breath: "You said you were sold into the mansion?"

"That's right!" The player made it into a scenario where he sold himself to bury his father and fell in love with the prince.

Ke Chenlin couldn't really let them touch the four children, and let the result turn in a direction that was not good for him, so he looked at the vicissitudes of the male player's face, guessing that the player was in his early forties: "You Beautiful face and beautiful appearance, if the mansion doesn't buy you, where will you be sold?"

"The brothel! How many years do you think you can live in that kind of place?" Ke Chenlin didn't wait for the other party's response, "The mansion bought you and gave you food and clothing. Unsatisfied. If you force me to like you, how can you force love?"

"Master is right!" Ling Yang agreed immediately, maybe a little anxious, his voice was extraordinarily rough and full of energy.

"Who is the one who forcibly distorts the other party's feelings when he knows he has someone in his heart?" Ke Chenlin asked, "Everyone I care about is dead. I just want to miss him. Isn't that okay? ?”

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Ke Chenlin was very moved... Well, not at all, he just felt that these actors who were addicted to the plot were really easy to use when the script was used correctly.

As for the so-called love, it is just a show.

However, although the four actors are doing their best to protect Ke Chenlin, their combat effectiveness is really worrying, especially when there are more "blackened and sickly", the real main force Ling Yang and Qiu Yu are a little tired of coping, which makes the The marshal seized the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole.

He broke through the encirclement and attacked Ke Chenlin, but the original encirclement became an obstacle preventing Ke Chenlin from evacuating.

Fortunately, the strength of the Marshal's body is here, and after being consumed by Qiu Yu and the others for so long, the movements are not too fast, and as an untrained body, the strength of the knife is not heavy.

So after Ke Chenlin dodged you sideways, the knife landed on Ke Chenlin's shoulder.

However, after Ke Chenlin dropped the knife, he didn't cry out in pain or try to avoid the second injury.

He grabbed the other's arm.

The opponent's attack method is quite novel, and the evasion skills are very strong.

But Ke Chenlin can be sure that when the knife falls, the opponent's hand will be on the handle, and that's enough.

After holding the opponent's wrist, he couldn't let go, and the knife didn't go down any further, because the opponent's real physical fitness was worse than his own.

Qiu Yu immediately reacted and wanted to pull the brown hair away.

"Wait, Qiu Yu." Ke Chenlin interrupted her, "Let me do it myself."

Qiu Yu looked at Ke Chenlin suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that Ke Chenlin had the ability to solve this crisis.

Ke Chenlin actually really wanted to smile at the little brown-haired man opposite him, but he held back, because after all, human settings cannot be collapsed.

He held the opponent's wrist with one hand, put the other hand on the opponent's elbow, and pressed down directly.While pressing down, he stepped back, and the knife made a long mark on his body, but it was not deep.

Ke Chenlin turned sideways, yanked the marshal, and then put his own weight on the marshal's forearm, aiming the whole forearm at his knee, and fell down violently.

With a click, the ulna of the forearm was broken, and at the moment when the opponent's body was shaking violently due to the pain, Ke Chenlin snatched the knife from the marshal's hand.

The marshal remained silent, he stared at Ke Chenlin, did not try to escape, but was ready to continue attacking.

"It's good." Ke Chenlin held the handle of the knife in one hand, carried the kitchen knife that was stained with his own learning, and looked at the marshal with a sneer, "I should be worried if you ran away."

He slashed at the marshal's already fractured forearm. This was just a kitchen knife, not for cutting bones. It didn't have such a large counterweight, so the blood volume was only increased when he cut it, and he didn't give him a forearm. Divide into two pieces.

So Ke Chenlin decided to come a few more times: "I will help you get rid of my control, I am a good person, remember? And I will not let you die, don't worry." After finishing speaking, he was relieved, and he fell again go down.

Since Ke Chenlin is not a machine, his calculations are not that accurate, so the second knife did not land on the first knife edge accurately. Ke Chenlin expressed his apology for this: "It was my mistake, sorry, I will do it next time." Will take note."

The marshal remained silent, but his face was pale.

Ke Chenlin didn't want this hard-won Tinder system employee to die so easily. You must know that he hasn't come up with a perfect way to torture the other party's psychology. If the other party is gone, Ke Chenlin will feel Very bad.

"Okay, okay." Ke Chenlin said, "Qiu Yu, please take a look at him, don't let him get into trouble, after all, he is part of the family, and I will feel sorry for him."

You feel bad ass!The onlookers didn't dare to step forward. Ke Chenlin's current condition is not very good. There was a deep gash on his shoulder, and he was slashed, and his face was spattered with blood.

Ke Chenlin only felt that the fire system personnel were like stones in the latrine, smelly and hard.Little did they know that in the eyes of others, the indifference on his face when he stabbed someone with a knife brought more fear than that of Little Brown Hair, if not less.

Qiu Yu gave Ke Chenlin a healing skill to heal the wound on Ke Chenlin's shoulder.As for Little Brown, they only bandaged his arm.

"Ke Chenlin is really a troublesome character." Marshal told the referee.

[I told you not to attack him. 】The referee responded with anger, 【Marshal, you brought on this result yourself. 】

"I can't spend any more time here," said the Marshal. "We must evacuate."

【Death?You can take a chance and stab yourself to death. 】The referee said, 【That knife was thrown away by Ke Chenlin. 】

"Are you on top?" the marshal asked him.

[Yes, yes, but I can't attack Ke Chenlin directly, I must explain this in advance. ] The referee was still dissatisfied.

"Didn't he attack you like this in the last world?" Marshal asked.

[Is it such an intuitive disgust and aggressive desire?The former did not exist, the latter still existed, but nothing happened. 】The referee reminded him,【And you took the initiative to attack. I just told you that Wang Zitong might have a problem. The knife comes up and fights people desperately. 】

"I know, you told me to investigate within the rules of the game, so I came here to see if I could kill Ke Chenlin." The marshal was still confident, "I found out that games are my weakness. After exiting It’s not a bad idea to try it before.”

[I have reported your behavior to the Tinder system. 】The referee was straightforward,【If nothing else happens, you will be banned from entering the game later. 】

"Are you acting sanely now? I question that."

[No need to question, I am purely out of personal emotion, without any consideration of the overall situation. 】The referee directly admitted,【If I had a body now, I would still beat you up. 】

"You can't beat me," said the marshal, "especially after I regain my body."

【Yes, so I am not going to fight you. I have enabled the youth mode for your system, and it will remain until the end of this copy. 】

"Tsk."

The little brown hair, who was motionless at first, stood up and rushed towards the kitchen knife thrown on the ground by Ke Chenlin the moment his hands were bandaged.

"Wait! Stop him!" Ke Chenlin yelled, but it was useless at all, his outburst was too sudden, and without anyone's restriction, this little brown-haired man's evasion skills were fully charged.

And even if his hand was about to be cut off, he was still able to maintain absolute calm.

In the end, the little brown hair cut open his own neck, and stabbed himself a few times by the way, so that he did it neatly, so as not to leave anyone alive.

"Are they all... lunatics?" A player couldn't hold back, he didn't know what kind of monster he was playing with.

After a player committed suicide, the script was forced to end.

The script ends.

But Ke Chenlin found it troublesome, because as the script progressed, his consciousness would be engulfed by the game, but until now he only realized that there was something wrong with the role of Wang Zitong.

This script was forcibly interrupted by the death of the brown hair, and Ke Chenlin could only wait for the next script to find opportunities.

When ranking, Ke Chenlin was surprised to find that the number one was not Wang Zitong who tearfully called him master, but Lingyang.

When Ling Yang protected Ke Chenlin, it was indeed a bit of an immersive performance, but it was far behind that Wang Zitong.

This dungeon doesn't like Wang Zitong, so no matter how superb his acting skills are, he can't get the first place?

Before the plot ended, Ke Chen told Ling Yang and Qiu Yu that Wang Zitong might have a problem.

So after the two end players died, Ling Yang got the right to change the plot and appointed Wang Zitong.

[Mr. Wang Zitong, you need to play Wang Zitong. 】Just one sentence, and the rest is gone.

Lingyang has also gone through so many dungeons, but his personality is a little more cheerful, and he is quite reliable.

He didn't give any more descriptions, which means free play. What Wang Zitong needs to perform is the role of Wang Zitong, and how to perform it depends on how he understands the three words "Wang Zitong".

Sure enough, Wang Zitong was just stunned for a moment, and then his expression became a little innocent, like a child.It was this performance that the system judged as passing.

Ke Chenlin looked up at the auditorium, he could no longer see the faces of the four children.

But Ke Chenlin was taken aback when he saw the new player with a distressed expression.

Qiuyu and Lingyang also knew that face. They were investigating Ke Chenlin's photo. This face appeared in every part of Ke Chenlin's life. Pro's companion - a stable face.

The only difference between the deep and stern eyebrows and the memory is that there were more smiles on this face in the past.

Ke Chenlin used to be obsessed with recalling the past, but now those nostalgia are no longer necessary, this face seems to crawl out of his nightmare.

It was exactly the same as three years ago, without any change, as if the fire had never burned.

Ke Chenlin thought that when he saw this face again, he would be excited and unable to control himself, but he seemed to be... quite calm.

"Stay safe." Ke Chenlin smiled at the referee, "Are you here?"

This was probably the first time that Ke Chenlin called out this name to the referee. The referee was in a daze for a moment, but he couldn't see it on his face.

Ke Chenlin approached the referee, and without waiting for Ke Chenlin to speak, the referee first pulled Ke Chenlin's tattered clothes, and after seeing that there was no wound and smooth flesh inside, the referee covered the clothes again.

But Ke Chenlin didn't stop. Before the system gave the order, Ke Chenlin grabbed the back of the referee's head with one hand and kissed it.

The referee didn't fight back.

In the previous game, both the black goat and gray wolf had long mouths, and it was inconvenient for them to kiss each other.

The rest of the players, and even the audience, were stunned, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

It was a short kiss without too much contact, although Ke Chenlin really wanted to devour his former lover in such a mouthful, so that he could truly merge with himself.

The flesh and bones are completely owned by oneself.

But now is not the time.

"I'm sorry, I was just acting out of lust." Ke Chenlin wiped the corner of his mouth.

The referee didn't make a sound, just poked there straight like a log. His sense of oppression was actually stronger than that of Ke Chenlin, but Qiu Yu just felt that the referee was in a daze.

[The game continues. ] This time, the sound of the system did not give Ke Chenlin any special feeling, probably because it was replaced by the Tinder system.

Originally, the system didn't have this sentence, which made Ke Chenlin even more sure that when he kissed the referee, this dungeon was watching a movie.

[Liu Shuang's father, Ke Chenlin, is on a mission to become an indifferent father, please don't care about everything about the child, you just need to sit on the sofa and play with your phone. 】

Good character, Ke Chenlin feels that he really needs to take a break at this time, but as a father, what is the situation that he has a different surname from his son?

Afterwards, Ke Chenlin, Le Zhengdu, the referee, and two players Ke Chenlin was not familiar with formed a family of five.

Ke Chen's temporary father, while Le Zhengdu's name was changed, he is now called "Liu Shuang".The referee is set to be the mother, whose name is An Ding, and the grandparents are two female players.

Generally, people who are not familiar with him and An Ding will think that An Ding is the superior at first glance. Ke Chenlin looked at the referee and then at himself, wondering whether this dungeon divides the roles of father and mother according to the latitude of the chest , After all, Stable's figure is really great, especially the chest muscles.

There are six players whose names have been changed like Le Zhengdu.

Everyone's family composition is different, but only Wang Zitong plays himself, and the others have their names changed by the copy.

In other words, there should have been six children, but Wang Zitong killed one of them as the murder weapon.The remaining four are those four children who control everything like gods?

Then why did Wang Zitong show others in the form of an adult?Is it because he was an adult when he killed someone, or is he the only one who is the most mature among these children?

The scene of the doll's house has changed and turned into a community building, and each of their families has their own house.

All Ke Chenlin needs to do is to lean on the sofa, read the newspaper, or play with his mobile phone. Maybe this "Liu Shuang"'s family has the meaning of widowed parenting.

Their clothes also changed again. Ke Chenlin changed into a shirt and trousers, while the referee wore a pink apron.

When Ke Chenlin saw the apron, he whistled at the referee, and the referee blushed in a timely manner.

The referee cannot control this kind of physiological reaction according to his own will.

Especially when he was sitting on the sofa, Ke Chenlin leaned over like this, and habitually pillowed on him.For a moment the referee felt he was at a loss.

He was obviously used to this kind of contact before, and it's not like he hasn't done more intimate things before, but the referee just couldn't get used to it for some reason, and the place Ke Chenlin touched felt like it was on fire.

Le Zhengdu is the player who defined Ke Chenlin as a ghost after the first script. It is estimated that a lot of scripts have been mixed in this game, and his consciousness has been greatly disturbed. This also means that his acting skills are passable, and he can be lifelike. Imitate the role of "Liu Shuang".

Ke Chenlin observed for a while, and then found that this Liu Shuang was a happy and silly kid. It is estimated that the age of "Liu Shuang" in the plot is not very old, but the actor is an adult anyway, this mismatched character and body shape , making "Liu Shuang" look more like an IQ problem.

"There's something wrong with your son." Ke Chenlin said to the referee.

The referee didn't respond, he wasn't pretending to be cold, he just didn't know how to speak.

He didn't intend to get together with Ke Chenlin so soon, he still needs some time to adapt, but the game won't give him this chance.

The female player playing grandma on the sofa next to her couldn't help coughing twice, but the female player playing grandpa seemed to have passed quite a few levels and didn't care about the close contact of "son and daughter-in-law". She was wearing white Tang suit, wearing reading glasses, squinting at the newspaper seriously: "Why can't you read this word clearly?"

"Grandma" thinks this is probably because the other party is not farsighted, but wears presbyopic glasses.

"Oh, I'm old, my eyes are not working, I have to change to a bigger one." The player who played the role of grandpa sighed again and again.

The player playing the role of grandma: "..." I'm probably the only normal person here.

Fortunately, the injuries in the dungeon would not be taken to the real world, otherwise, if they really survived, the player who played the role of grandpa would find his eyesight had deteriorated when he returned to the present world.

Ke Chenlin's hand stroked the referee's stomach in circles. The stable abdominal muscles were still quite strong, especially now that the referee was obviously tense, and his muscles all tensed up subconsciously. But the more this happened, the more Ke Chenlin touched The happier you are: "Did you eat something bad when you were pregnant?"

"I don't know." The referee said.

What is not clear!Big brother figured out that you won't be pregnant at all!At this time, you should directly pat the other party's hand, just refuse it!

"What about him?" Ke Chenlin leaned closer to the referee's ear and lowered his voice.

"He needs to wake up," the referee said, "and he made a mistake and has to be punished."

"Oh?" Ke Chenlin squinted at the referee.

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