Striped Retriever

Entering the dungeon this time, the environment around him didn't even produce any changes.Only at a certain moment, his special perception ability was deprived.

Is this still his home?

Ke Chenlin couldn't understand.

In his impression, the environmental composition of the dungeon depends on the agglomeration of some kind of resentment, so what is the situation now?Resentment after his own death?

Just when Ke Chenlin didn't understand.The first thing that came out of the system in his head was actually his bedroom.

With a bang, something fell to the ground, and at the same time, Ke Chenlin heard a low curse.

It's the referee's voice.

"Honey?" Ke Chenlin asked with a raised voice, and the room fell silent after hearing his voice.

After about 30 seconds, the door of the room was slowly opened, and the referee showed his head from inside. His expression was still cold, but his expression could not be hidden from others, but Ke Chenlin, Ke Chenlin still saw The surprise hidden under the indifference.

"You..." The referee originally wanted to find out if Ke Chenlin was the real person, but recalled the title Ke Chenlin gave him just now.If it was three years ago, Ke Chenlin would not have met his "dear".

Even when they were together, Ke Chenlin habitually called him An Ding.

The current "dear" is more like a name to distinguish him from "An Ding".

Probably because they didn't expect to meet again so soon, both of them were a little taken aback.

Ke Chenlin doesn't need to distinguish, after all, the referee's current expression and state are already very telling.

Ke Chenlin moved away, stretched out his hand and patted his side: "Come and have a seat?" This dungeon is probably played by some.

Except for the referee, Ke Chenlin hasn't seen other players here, but Ke Chenlin is not in a hurry, anyway, his main goal has been achieved.

The referee sighed softly, and walked slowly to Ke Chenlin's side. When he sat down, he felt his muscles were stiff.

He is very familiar with the environment here, so familiar that the referee feels flustered.

He sat next to Ke Chenlin. Ke Chenlin's clothes were actually not thin, but the referee felt that he felt Ke Chenlin's body temperature.

【Welcome to "Tinder Game"】

When the system sound sounded, the referee was shocked, and his reaction was like that of a cat.If Ke Chenlin hadn't put his hand on the back of the referee's neck in advance, the referee would have jumped up.

[The level of the dungeon in this field is second-best, and the points you can get after passing the dungeon are [-].Calculated according to the player's own conditions, you still need to accumulate a total of eleven thousand points to survive in the real world. 】

"By the way dear, can anyone clear this game?" Ke Chenlin asked the referee beside him.

"Yes." The referee nodded, "Not too little."

"If the tinder system is gone, they will also return to the moment of death?"

"Yes." The referee looked at Ke Chenlin, and he tried to make himself look more serious, "Those of your partners may be ready to die, but they are not, they changed their lives against the sky with great difficulty, Ke Chen Come on, you have more enemies than you can imagine."

"Oh, thank you dear for reminding me." Ke Chenlin leaned closer and kissed the referee, and the seriousness that the referee just made seemed to be discouraged, and it disappeared.

[Dungeon name "Perfect World", player task: Find out the truth of the world and get rid of the false world.Submit: Call the referee in your head.Tip: Players have ten months, once the mission fails, they will be addicted to it forever. 】

Ten months?Ke Chenlin was a little surprised, after all, the time was too much.

But this actually shows that the difficulty of this dungeon is not low.

A false perfect world?Does anyone really get into it?

Thinking of this, Ke Chenlin glanced at the referee again, and then clicked his tongue.

Not necessarily, at least for now, this false perfect world is quite attractive to me.

Ke Chenlin was still waiting for the system to continue releasing information, but it was gone.

The system did not tell them what the next task should be, nor did it provide more information.

So you have to find it all yourself?

Ke Chenlin hissed, what should he do?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ke Chenlin and the referee looked at each other, and finally Ke Chenlin stood up. Although the two are still close, Ke Chenlin still doesn't trust the referee: "My dear, you just came home, take a good rest first .”

Ke Chenlin originally thought that he would encounter some crucial npc, but after opening the door, Ke Chenlin fell silent.

Outside the door was an old man, wearing a lavender knitted sweater, with a smile on his face. After seeing Ke Chenlin, the old lady laughed: "Xiao Ke?" She looked up at Ke Chenlin's face, and smiled. Feeling a little uncertain.

After the old man spoke out, the referee who was sitting on the sofa also stood up.

"Xiao Ke?" the old man asked again.

When the other party was about to reach out to touch Ke Chenlin's face, Ke Chenlin made a wrong step to avoid the old man's contact.

At the same time, the referee and the old man also met their eyes.

"Ding Ding?" The old man spoke with an accent, and the word Ding sounded like "nail".But no one will correct her at this time.

The referee was stunned, because the grandma standing at the door should be his fake human identity.

"This is fake." Ke Chenlin said.

This is of course false, their memories don't even intervene, the old man died before they grew up.

At this time, Ke Chenlin felt that he had to be more straightforward and kill this npc in human skin, but he couldn't do it.

It was a feeling, just like when he once discovered the referee, some extremely subtle actions made him feel that the dummy in front of him was the same as the one in his memory.

The referee was also speechless, so they stuck their heads until the old lady excitedly ran over and gave the referee a hug: "Sure, why are you dead too?"

died?Ke Chenlin's eyes widened, and so did the referee.

"Grandma." Ke Chenlin finally spoke, "What do you mean dead?"

"If you die, can you enter this game?" The old lady still had tears in her eyes, but what she said shocked Ke Chenlin and the others.

Ke Chenlin's first reaction was to go and see the referee, but the referee has even forgotten about facial expressions.

"Grandma, are you a player?" Ke Chenlin asked again this time.

The old lady wiped her tears and nodded.

"I..." The referee's voice was a bit stuttering, "I don't know." The referee also does not have the authority to check the specific data of the player, all of which are set and selected by the Tinder system.

But the referee made grandma forget herself at the last moment. It stands to reason that grandma should be calm in the face of death, but looking at the current situation, grandma has become a player.

And entered the second-best scoring game, which means she had cleared the third-best and third-best before.

"Marshal?" Ke Chenlin asked him.

"Maybe." The referee had a rare bit of gnashing of teeth,

The marshal always has a way to take advantage of certain loopholes. At this moment, the referee has no doubt that his last act of extracting grandma's memory has been hindered. All of this must have been done by the marshal. It has already been decided that the referee can only stand on their side.

The old lady waved at Ke Chenlin: "Xiao Ke, come here, how did you die? You are still so young."

"I was walking in the community today, and I saw your names hanging outside this house, and it turned out to be you." The old lady stretched out her arms to hug Ke Chenlin after she walked over. Her height was about 1.5" Meter five, and Ke Chenlin and the others were close to 1.9 meters, so they could only bend slightly so that the old lady could easily touch their heads.

In fact, it's a little uncomfortable, especially now that Ke Chenlin's relationship with the referee is a bit special.

"Grandma." The referee's voice was a bit awkward, "We have never seen you after you died." The effect of erasing the memory of death is useless to the referee.Even if the marshal is so heaven-defying that he can influence the referee, what about the extinguishing procedure?The extinguishing procedure is independent of the ignition system.

When Ke Chenlin awakens, all influences should be eliminated.It's also impossible that Ke Chenlin didn't want to tell himself when he learned the truth. The moment the old lady appeared just now, Ke Chenlin looked at him suspiciously.

"I was at my hometown in the countryside when I released the dungeon." The old lady's expression darkened when she said this.

Ke Chenlin and the others knew that the old lady's house in the city was bought by her son. Her son worked in the mine. Although it was dangerous, his income was considerable. The old lady mainly looked after the house for her son and daughter-in-law in the city.

As for the house in the country, not even An Ding, the false grandson, has ever been there.

Before they could figure it out, the old lady disrupted their thoughts again with a word: "Xiao Ke, your mother and grandparents are also here, they may not know you are here."

The referee and Ke Chenlin were stunned again, they looked up at each other, and the referee saw violent fluctuations in Ke Chenlin's almost numb expression.

"Sure, your parents are here. Although they are just fantasies in my mind, they are the same as when I was alive." The old lady hugged the two of them tighter, "It's great to see you, let's Just stay here, stay here and our family will be reunited."

"Grandma." Ke Chenlin's voice was dry, "How long have you been here?"

"I don't remember." The old man shook his head, "It seems like it's been a long time... No, no, how many days have you been here? I can't remember."

These players are not the same batch.Ke Chenlin didn't know why his relatives and An Ding's relatives just happened to enter the same dungeon, and he followed suit after that.

Maybe all of this is fake, this grandma is just a complete copy of an npc in his brain memory, and there is another possibility that the main principle of this copy to attract players is "kinship" relationship, or just acquaintances.

Only in this way can the bond be deepened. This is a false "perfect world", but there is reality in it. If those relatives who once cared about have not gone away, and the price of breaking this copy is that they must dissipate in it?

The most difficult part of this dungeon may have been put on the bright side.