Striped Retriever

"Okay, your statement is very exciting." Ling Yang nodded, "Is there any basis?"

"No." Ke Chenlin replied truthfully, "But I think that if everything here is destroyed, the problem can always be figured out."

"What the hell?" Ling Yang was surprised.

"Platform push, if you dismantle it all, you can always find an idea." Ke Chenlin smiled, "But this is a big project, and it is almost impossible to complete it within 3 minutes."

Ke Chenlin just felt that the players had changed from batch to batch, but no matter how the doll house changed, it was still here, and this doll house was able to have close contact with Wang Zitong, which was enough for Ke Chenlin to doubt.

Now the question is, how to destroy this doll house, 3 minutes is definitely not enough.

Ke Chenlin looked back at the surrounding buildings and stroked his chin. He was not in a hurry. He felt that 3 minutes was not too short, especially when death was approaching. These 3 minutes would probably be stretched subconsciously.

He is not a psychiatrist, these are all his guesses.

"Are the four children under the control of the dungeon game?" Ke Chenlin was almost talking to himself.

"Maybe it's out of control." Ling Yang replied, "I've entered many dungeons... forget about it, do you remember the boss' brother Bai Wen in the first dungeon?"

"Who?" Ke Chenlin asked, he even forgot how many dungeons he had passed, how could he remember whose brother?

"In short, that brother is obviously not the will of the dungeon boss. He is a neutral person, a person who helps players, and you can understand it as an npc with no faction in the true sense."

"Oh." Ke Chenlin was stunned, but he didn't ask for information about the neutral person, "Have you already shared many scripts with me? Our friendship should be very deep."

Ke Chenlin stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ling Yang, but Ling Yang slapped him away: "Can you be more serious! The situation is very urgent now."

Ke Chenlin took a step back and squeezed back into the referee's arms: "It hurts so much."

"Don't hit him." The referee frowned dissatisfied.

"I really want to complain about the weird relationship between the two of you, but please give me a way, Ke Chenlin." Ling Yang said, "So that Wang Zitong can tear down this place."

"Can Wang Zitong grow bigger?" Ke Chenlin asked, "If those four suspected neutral NPCs drag Wang Zitong out..."

"I must remind you that none of what you have said is reliable." Qiu Yu reminded him, "Do you really know what you are doing?"

"Of course, after all, judging from the current situation, there is no time for us to do construction." Ke Chenlin is quite open-minded, "Don't worry, if it doesn't work, it will be a matter of death."

The referee couldn't help looking at Ke Chenlin.

Does it really matter?

The referee couldn't figure it out, Ke Chenlin obviously wanted revenge, he shouldn't let himself die here.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Ke Chenlin saw that the referee's expression was wrong, and Hera asked gently.

"You...be more serious." The referee felt awkward saying this. This should be Ke Chenlin's own attention, instead of asking the referee standing on the opposite side to tell Ke Chenlin to restrain his impulsive and unscrupulous behavior.

"No, no, it's okay." Ke Chenlin held up the referee's face, stared at the referee for a while, and smiled gently, "I fainted twice just now, and you didn't touch me. If I really My dear, the probability that you can't bear to lose me and come down to be buried seems to be quite high."

"If you are willing to die with me, then of course I have nothing to do with you." Ke Chenlin patted the referee on the cheek, "I have never been a greedy person, you should know that."

What Ling Yang heard was frightening, for fear that the referee would be angry, and then give Ke Chenlin a twisted neck and send Ke Chenlin away.

But the referee didn't. The referee just blushed. He probably felt his cheeks getting hot. After touching them with his hand, he turned his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Ke Chenlin again.

Where the hell is the blushing point of this sentence!

Ke Chenlin clicked his tongue: "To be honest, if it's not that I don't have time now, and he is like this, I will appoint him to kiss him."

"I told you to be more serious!!" Ling Yang was fucking speechless.

"Go, bully Wang Zitong." Ke Chenlin clapped his hands, "Let's go together."

"Why...bullying?" Ling Yang was stunned.

"Wang Zitong!" Ke Chenlin waved at Wang Zitong, "Come here!"

Wang Zitong, who was madly trampling on the toy wreckage in the auditorium, turned his head and ran over without thinking. Now in his mind, Ke Chenlin is the one who can let him out.

Even though Ke Chen had scared him a lot before he came.

After Wang Zitong returned to the stage, without Ke Chenlin needing to say anything, Qiu Yu immediately stepped forward and slipped off Wang Zitong's collar: "Quickly, hand over the money."

"What, what?" Wang Zitong was startled.

"I said hand over the money." Qiu Yu pushed Wang Zitong against the wall and punched him. Of course, he missed Wang Zitong, but just hit the wall.

But her hammer did scare Wang Zitong into a fright.

"She looks so experienced." Ke Chenlin hesitated, "She used to be a school bully?"

"No, sister Qiuyu used to be a reliable senior with a soft appearance." Lingyang and Qiuyu knew each other a long time ago, so he thought about it, although he felt that memory was quite far away.

Soft girl?Ke Chenlin looked at Qiuyu's strong muscles, the tattoos on his muscles, and his resolute face, and was skeptical of the word "soft girl".

"Let's go, let's go together." Ke Chenlin said, "That would be more oppressive."

Lingyang understood what Ke Chenlin meant, and followed Ke Chenlin to approach Wang Zitong.

But...why did the referee follow?

The referee followed Ke Chenlin silently. He didn't come to help, but just attached to Ke Chenlin like a ghost behind his back.

It can also be regarded as an indirect atmosphere group.

Ke Chenlin should be the thinnest one among them. He is tall, but he doesn't have much flesh on his body. Of course, this was made by Ke Chenlin himself in the past three years.

However, he folded his hands on his chest, which seemed to be a bit bossy.

Qiuyu was just threatening, but some players misunderstood after discovering their behavior.

Now everyone can only live for 3 minutes. Even though they know that opening this script is the only way to leave the dungeon world, they still have a lot of opinions on Ke Chenlin, who is constantly playing tricks.

Especially now that Ke Chenlin seems to be forming a clique.

There must be something hidden in that Wang Zitong, but how could such a trivial threat make him hand it over?

So when there was only 1 minute left in the countdown, the players picked up the bench and came over to beat up Wang Zitong.

Ke Chenlin had already noticed the restlessness of the player group, but he couldn't control it.

There were quite a few players in this dungeon, they rushed over mightily, emptied Wang Zitong's scared brain, and only knew to stare at the group of players with wide eyes.

"Maybe just kill him." Ke Chenlin said slowly.

Those players were even more fierce, and they were all dead anyway. At this time, the players had no worries. One player actually picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table, and was about to rush over to give Wang Zitong a hit.

The referee took another look at Ke Chenlin. He knew that Ke Chenlin must have a certain degree of sympathy for Wang Zitong, but sympathy is sympathy, and use is use.

Ke Chenlin actually knew that it was useless to threaten or even beat Wang Zitong. After all, Wang Zitong had already been beaten by players in the heartthrob dungeon that Ke Chenlin made for himself.

The less anxious he was, the more frightened those players became. Who knows if Ke Chenlin, a "lunatic", really thinks it doesn't matter if he dies?Those players can't afford to bet on this.

Even if the act of trying to kill Wang Zitong was wrong, Ke Chenlin's head would not be punished. After all, Ke Chenlin was just standing here without doing anything.

"What are the expressions of those four children now?" Ke Chenlin lowered his voice and asked the referee.

"Scared," said the referee, "but they stopped crying."

Ke Chenlin suddenly felt an abnormal pain in his brain, he stretched out his hand to press his temple and frowned.Is it his own will that is collapsing, or is there something wrong with those forced instilled memories?

Afterwards, Ke Chenlin watched a hand suddenly appear in mid-air. It was a child's hand, with short fingers and a soft palm, which looked very tender.

That hand instantly grabbed Wang Zitong and dragged him away.

Drag it to a place where Ke Chenlin can't see it.

There was no need for Ke Chenlin to ask, the referee told him very consciously: "Wang Zitong has grown bigger, much bigger than those four children."

That was pretty much what he thought, an absolutely neutral NPC whose mind was affected by the dungeon, but strictly speaking, Wang Zitong did not belong to the dungeon camp, nor did he belong to the player camp, and could be considered another form of neutral NPC.

So his former friends protected him.

Ke Chenlin raised his head and looked at the sky. He knew that it was the direction of the four children, and Wang Zitong should be there too.

"Crush this place." Ke Chenlin said, "Crush this place, and you can leave."

"Don't you want to see your mother and grandma?" Ke Chenlin was lying to the child.

Strictly speaking, things that exist in dungeons as murder weapons should not be considered human beings.

He will dissipate after the dungeon is released, and Ke Chenlin is very suspicious. These dungeons have not been understood by Ke Chenlin, whether these dungeons are derivatives of the real world or not.

If it doesn't belong, then the character Wang Zitong should never have existed.

"If you still want to see your mother, now, ruin this place." Ke Chenlin didn't have any psychological burden on cheating the child.

He himself was not a very gentle person.

Wang Zitong on the other end seemed to be hesitating.

"There is no time." Ke Chenlin smiled at the void, "The next game is about to start, you have to come back here soon."

"Get out of the way!" The referee grabbed Ke Chenlin and jumped directly from the window of the doll's house.

Qiu Yu and Ling Yang understood what he was doing, and quickly jumped down, and Ling Yang turned around and shouted "Run".

When Ke Chenlin was embraced by the referee and jumped down, he thought it was a script of dying for love, until he realized that he was on the second floor, and even if the referee led people to jump down, he would land safely .

"Are you okay!" The referee saw that Ke Chenlin's expression was not good, and thought that something happened to Ke Chenlin during the jump, but he didn't know.

"Oh, it's okay." Ke Chenlin was only a little disappointed. It would be exciting if we could get hurt together at this time.

"Get away!" The referee continued to drag Ke Chenlin back, and soon, the players jumped down like dumplings, and the top floor of the doll's house was kicked by Wang Zitong.

Familiar screams sounded, and this doll's house was indeed a part of Xingshuang.

"Zitong! Stop!" This doll's house can actually talk.

"I never thought of hurting you." Wawu... oh no, Liu Shuang's voice was a little bit aggrieved, "I'm protecting you, you can play games here all the time, and they are all with you You, you have to know that when they grow up, they won't play house with you anymore."

"There are so many people who will accompany you, you will never be alone!" Liu Shuang's tone was eager, but Wang Zitong did not stop.

"Disgusting." Ke Chenlin said, "It's fucking disgusting."

After he finished speaking, he found that the referee was looking at him: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, the frequency of your swearing seems to have increased recently." The referee said, "Is it affected by those redundant memories?"

"No." Ke Chenlin looked at the collapsed doll's house and couldn't help but click his tongue.

He just hates perverts, especially this kind of self-righteous pervert who is for himself and for his own sake, but he still wants to say something for your own good, which is so irritating: "Wang Zitong, don't trust him! He is definitely not Liu Shuang! A house How could it be possible to speak!"

"I know!" Wang Zitong actually responded.

"It's good to know." Ke Chenlin nodded, and then he heard Liu Shuang scold him, which was probably scolding him, but Ke Chenlin didn't care about it, because the house was quickly crushed by Wang Zitong.

[The timing is interrupted. 】The system sounded.

Ke Chenlin and the others failed to leave here immediately like the previous two dungeons.

However, after the doll's house was destroyed, the players' bodies returned to their normal size, and the mental disturbance and extra memories all disappeared.

"Why didn't we get out?" Someone asked, "Oh, yes, we still have to submit the answer to the referee."

Ke Chenlin was not going to submit the answer, he knew that the last thing left now should be to give this story an ending.

Wang Zitong looked at Ke Chenlin. He was obviously a little afraid of the man who threatened him, but he also looked at Ke Chenlin with hope: "How should I go from now on?" He still didn't know what to do. leave here.

In fact, Wang Zitong didn't notice the inappropriateness of Liu Shuang's behavior, he thought those unreasonable offenses were just a game.

Ke Chenlin didn't know why Wang Zitong became the murder weapon, and there was no need to figure it out now.

Ke Chenlin guessed that this story could have two endings, one is to reveal the truth, tell Wang Zitong, you have been kept in the dark all your life, your former friends are probably killed by Liu Shuang, and you Just his toys.

Ke Chenlin himself is not a person who likes false fairy tales, he is an adult male who lacks compassion and is a bit too cold.

And the second ending is likely to be...

"Let me take you to look for it." Ke Chenlin said to Wang Zitong, "I have seen your grandmother and your mother, and I will take you to find them."

"Really?!" Wang Zitong's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yeah." Ke Chenlin nodded. He looked at Wang Zitong's state as if something wasn't quite right, his eyes couldn't be opened, like a doll whose battery was about to run out, which meant that the script was about to end.

"If you can't bear it, just sleep."

The expression on Ke Chenlin's face didn't change when he said these things: "You can see them when you wake up."

Wang Zitong staggered and fell down, Ke Chenlin reached out to catch him.

Ke Chenlin looked at the top of the child's head and couldn't help sighing.

"Have a good dream."

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