Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

There is nothing more to investigate in 301. Long Chulan touched my hands and kindly invited me to her room as a guest, but I sternly refused.

Not to mention how embarrassing it is for a lonely man and a widow to stay together, players are easily double-killed by the boss when they gather together, isn't it?

Of course, the boss of this dungeon is myself, but Long Chulan doesn't know it.

This is the only reason I can come out and reject the other party seriously.

"That's such a pity." Long Chulan said meaningfully, "It didn't matter at the time, those who are destined will meet again in the end. Maybe Mo Yu will see me in your dreams at night."

...that was a real nightmare.

She blinked, waved to me, and walked upstairs coquettishly, back to her room.

The night is dark, there is a mist outside the window, and the buildings in the distance are lit up with dim or pale lights, but these are illusions.Because there is only one building, Building 4, in the entire dungeon world.

I finally got rid of Long Chulan, and I can try my own mirror technique.

The boss didn't kill many people in the early stage, and his strength was weak. I could only choose to observe in a mirror.

To be honest, I don't want to kill innocent players. Due to the Lord God's rule of "killing one person every night", I want to pick NPCs as much as possible.

However, I have been entangled by Long Chulan during the day, so that I can't identify better. Among the remaining five residents, who is the player and who is the NPC, I can only randomly choose one person to test.

My hand touched the half-person-high mirror on the table, and my whole body seemed to sink into a lake, and ripples appeared on the mirror, submerging my whole body.This is a very novel experience.

The world behind the mirror is like a void, but there are silver light channels criss-crossing in the void, and I can perceive the direction each silver light leads to.

I took a look at the fifth floor where Long Chulan was, and finally chose to observe the middle-aged man with glasses.

I hid in the bedroom mirror, and the man in front of me had already had dinner and was correcting something with his head bowed.Peeping from the direction of the mirror, it can be vaguely seen that the things he is holding in his hand are sketches.

The man pushed the lens and wrote a word "excellent" or "qualified" in the lower right corner of the sketch.

From this point of view, he should be an art teacher in the Art Palace.Well, 80.00% chance, he is a pre-set NPC.

Because players are generally not so obsessed with their own character design, but this may not be the case, what if the opponent is the same drama as Long Chulan?Even in places where no one sees, he sticks to his own character setting.

I treated it in silence, watching the teacher finish correcting all the sketches at hand and put them in the folder properly.

Then, he looked around, and I was instantly hidden in the reflection of the mirror, and saw the man take out a picture album from another locked wrong title.

Is this also homework for students?Or was he planning to paint one himself?

The man in glasses had already started sharpening his pencils. He opened the white paper album, and I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

Good guy, building No. 4 is a gathering of perverts?

Don't call this dungeon "Building No. 4", just change its name to "Exchange Meeting for Mentally Ill Escaped Prisoners".

I saw sketches on white paper albums, but the protagonists of the pictures were no longer plaster statues or apples and oranges, but fresh and young girls.If that's the case, that's all. The key point is that the girl is not wearing any clothes.

The middle-aged man flicked through the album obsessively, stroking the marks left by the charcoal with his hands from time to time.He flipped through the pages until he reached the last page.

He took out a black and white photo from his pocket, taped it on the drawing board, and then quickly sketched an unsightly image based on the content of the photo.While painting, the man savored something over and over again, with disgusting satisfaction and excitement in his eyes.

I don't want to watch it anymore, very good, the one who decides to kill tonight is you!

The feeling of coming out of the mirror is like going to the gym to swim in summer vacation.When you lift your body from the water and walk up the handrail, due to the change of gravity, your body changes from light to a little heavy.

There was a cold and sinister atmosphere in the air, but the middle-aged man was immersed in his own painting world and did not look up at me.

I touched my face and touched two antlers along my head. It turns out that when I kill people at night, I will automatically turn into a mirror demon.

That's good, at least it won't be discovered by accident, and it won't leave too much evidence.

I quietly came to the middle-aged man stretching out his hands, stretching out his black arms from hell, his long nails smelling like magma and sulfur.What exactly did the man smell? His eyes were blank and he looked around, but it was too late.

Killing an unsuspecting human NPC is too easy for the Mirror Demon.

I easily twisted his neck without much blood.

On the plus side, this is not a real person, and no students have been harmed, he is just a character created by the Lord God.

Even so, I still looked at the picture album on the ground with disgust on my face.After thinking for a moment, I picked up the album from the ground, cut open the wrist of the middle-aged man, and smeared every picture with blood.The sins created by oneself are washed away with their own blood.

I put the dead body of the middle-aged man on the bed and made a posture of kneeling and confessing. After all, it was a demon who killed people, so there must be something different and new.

While I was busy, suddenly, I heard a woman's chuckle.

My pupils dilated, I turned my head instinctively, damn it, when did someone come?

I saw a familiar figure appearing at the door of the bedroom, Long Chulan covered her mouth and looked at me pretending to be surprised.

The bright and cold moonlight slowly shone in from the window, reflecting her flawless face, making her look even more beautiful and illusory.

"Look what I found." She smiled and rolled her eyes, "Mr. Devil, good evening?"

According to the rules of the Lord God, at least one person will die every night in Building 4, but there is no ceiling.

The player's house has a protective barrier, and I can only go in and out through the mirror at night, but if someone is really rushing to find death, I can kill it right away.

Players who have lost all bloodlines and props are no different from ordinary people.

Although Long Chulan deserves a beating, if I kill her tonight, it will be equivalent to doubling the KPI stipulated by the Lord God, which obviously violates my salted fish spirit.

What's more, I don't want to kill her either, Long Chulan is just annoying, not to the point of being damned.

Without hesitation, I turned around and rushed towards the mirror. If I can't hit you, I can't escape?

At this moment, I heard a small "click" sound from behind, and the next moment, my whole body froze, unable to move.

Holding the SLR camera in her arms, Long Chulan walked around me twice, seeing that one of my hands had been caught in the mirror, she couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

This is... the camera found in 301.

It dawned on me that this should be the hidden object that could kill my mirror demon on the first night, no wonder Long Chulan kept holding it in his hand.

But how did she know that this item can kill the boss?

"Mr. Devil, I can let you go, but if you run away again, I'll take a picture of you and tear up the negative. In this case, you will really die, right?" Long Chulan said with a smile.

The bosses of the previous nights were indeed particularly wrong. I would really be wiped out by this camera, and I would not be able to restart that kind.

Thinking about it now, it is not difficult to understand that the camera is the nemesis of the mirror demon.

The reason why the mirror demon is difficult to catch is because the main body is in the mirror, so it is difficult to touch.The principle of the camera is reflective imaging. When I am fixed on the negative, I cannot escape. From illusion to reality, I can naturally be destroyed along with the negative.

I stopped talking and nodded slightly to show that I understood.

Long Chulan played with the camera casually, and deleted the photo just now. I felt that my body could move again, but instead of running away, I asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Why? What exactly do you want?"

If you kill me, you can directly clear the dungeon, and even get high rewards, why stop in the middle.

"Because I don't want to clear the level," Long Chulan suddenly approached, and said in that provocative voice again, "Little brother, I just want to have a spring night with you."

I:……

There are so many slots that I don't know where to start.

She knew that the mirror demon was Mo Yu, and then, she wanted to meet the dungeon boss again? !

When I didn't dare to resist, this lunatic actually got started.

Speak well, do you two players like to play tricks?

Long Chulan opened her arms and hugged my shoulders, a slender white hand stroked my waist back and forth.

Just as I was about to say something, I felt a scorching heat rising from my waist. This feeling was so familiar, it immediately reminded me of the magic pestle that almost pierced me.

Gan, what a nightmare memory.

I remember that in the last copy of "Death Kindergarten", because of the mark left by a certain pervert on my waist, I finally escaped from the tattered king.

Fang Ke, I read this name silently in my heart.

Long Chulan sighed next to my ear, and at that moment, I seemed to feel that those slender and soft hands became strong and powerful, and my figure gradually turned into a tall man.However, after waiting for a long time, she was still a woman, exuding a faint gardenia fragrance.

"I want to change back." As if guessing what I was thinking, Long Chulan said aggrievedly, "It's a pity that "Building No. 4" is a demon-forbidden dungeon."

"Honey, don't you love me when I become a woman?"

Thank you, I have never been in love, and you are the one talking to yourself from the beginning to the end!

"Yeah, you just said this morning that you like men," she muttered.

I raised my eyebrows and replied, "I also said I like Wang Dong, are you Wang Dong?"

"Honey, so you like fatter ones?" Long Chulan smiled, her eyes shining brightly under the moonlight, "I like it too, too thin and feel like ribs. You should eat more, this body is too thin." Thin."

This body was given by the Lord God... Forget it, let me tell him what the hell!

"I said we would meet again, it's really fate." She looked intoxicated and surprised, as if meeting me in the dungeon was really unexpected.

I slowly raised my eyebrows, expressing my nonviolent noncooperation with silence.

Long Chulan aggrieved and let me go. She uses a female appearance, which is not as aggressive as a man, but adds a bit of charm and softness.

Long Chulan is still playing with the camera, as if some kind of threat, at least I think so.

"Honey, I'm serious, I won't lie to you."

Long Chulan's eyes sank, and her mood was gloomy and depressed for a moment. She said softly, "I'm not all here for you. You should still remember the teammates around me in the last confrontation, right?"

I nodded. The Trojan guilds are excellent and each has its own characteristics, which are difficult for ordinary people to forget.

Long Chulan explained in a low voice, and the voice echoed in the old apartment.

After the match, the cyborg called "Qi Tuo" in their team took his rookie cousin to complete several dungeons, but encountered an ambush by a senior player.

Originally, with Qi Tuo's ability, even if he couldn't fight, he could leave easily.

However, Qi Tuo still has the equation with him.

In order to protect the boss's little cousin, Qi Tuo finally died in the dungeon, Fang Fang was seriously injured all over his body, and barely returned to the world of the main god.

I was speechless for a while, life and death are common in Infinity Amusement Park, among other things, every time at the annual work summary meeting, when the administrators of each district report their "performance", the strings of numbers are all true and vivid. live life.

"The person who killed me, how can I let him escape easily?" Long Chulan whispered, at this moment, the danger and terror in her nature were completely exposed.

I have no doubt that if the murderer stood in front of her at this moment, she would definitely use all kinds of brutal methods to kill him.