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"Yun Lian, I have a bad feeling. Even if NPCs and bosses don't need to care about OOC, if the entire story line of the instance collapses, can I still complete my mission?"

Out of the bathroom door, in the corridor, Su Lingran said while running towards the restaurant.

However, something that shocked Su Lingran even more happened. Mr. System, who was always with him, disappeared.

Not only that, when Su Lingran opened the bathroom door, the corridor outside the door was not the one he came in.

It was as if the entire space had suddenly collapsed, arranged in disorder, and the surrounding scenes seemed familiar, but they were all extremely strange.

Su Lingran not only couldn't find the way to the restaurant, but he couldn't even find the door to the bathroom behind him when he walked back.

Lost Su Lingran: "This game is really exciting."

In the depth of the straight corridor behind is a black hole like layers of mirror reflections. Su Lingran decisively decided to go forward, at least the front looks normal after all.

The corridor is connected with new corridors leading in all directions, and it is as intricate as a maze, but the overall pattern pattern is still the appearance of Lin's villa that Su Lingran is familiar with.It's just that all elements are disrupted and combined in disorder, which is specious.

Su Lingran even saw that the steps grew directly from the ceiling to the void.

So, what are you doing in such a big house?In case of a supernatural event, even the door cannot be found.

After taking countless wrong passages, Su Lingran finally saw what looked like a restaurant when he turned a corner.

However, in his memory, his position at this moment should have been a wall, not a corner passage.

I can't control that much anymore, finally a living person appeared, of course Su Lingran walked over directly.

The appearance of the restaurant has also changed, surrounded by countless stairs and corridors leading to all directions, as if suspended in an independent space.

But fortunately, the restaurant was still the same as when he left before, and Su Lingran's half-drunk wine glass was put there properly.

Su Lingran didn't know if the world in the eyes of the NPC was the same as her own, so she had no choice but to turn a blind eye to the weird scenes around her and walk over as if nothing had happened.

"Master..."

Lin Mo was still sitting at the dining table, where he was when Su Lingran left, put down the knife and fork slowly, and looked at him gently.

"Why did you come back? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Lingran found that Lin Mo was the only one here, Shen Wei was gone, and the servant butler was also gone.

He stood there, hesitating slightly: "Zhou Lin is gone."

From the corner of the eye, the corridors and stairs around seemed to be alive, slowly changing their positions, and the passage they came from had disappeared.

Lin Mo smiled, turning a blind eye to everything around him, and just stretched out his hand: "Come to me."

Su Lingran paused for a moment. Without Mr. System around, he didn't dare to get too close to Lin Mo. If the other party suddenly became interested...

He didn't move, but Lin Mo could walk over by himself, and grabbed Su Lingran gently but firmly.

What made Su Lingran heave a sigh of relief, or what should have been more horrifying, was that Lin Mo's hands had no warmth.

When he hugged Su Lingran into his arms, Su Lingran didn't even notice his heartbeat.

Unlike the coldness caused by Mr. System's special AI material, Lin Mo was as cold as a corpse, without even a heartbeat.

Ciao, is this going directly to the supernatural link?

Lin Mo's skin is white, his eyebrows are gentle and noble, and he is so handsome that he is almost amorous.

He stroked Su Lingran's face with his fingers, and said calmly with a smile: "Don't worry about them, as long as you are here."

Su Lingran looked at him with gentle eyes: "Why does the young master like me?"

Lin Mo still looked elegant and gentle, and said lazily: "Because you are good-looking."

Su Lingran: It's really an honest NPC.

The cold lips fell gently on Su Lingran's forehead, Lin Mo hugged him in his arms, and sat back on the chair at the dining table.

In the treacherous and changing space around, it looks like the king of the end is holding his most beloved treasure.

Lin Mo smiled, and said softly, unhurriedly: "You are a cunning little villain. You were only three years old when you first appeared in front of me, and you couldn't even say a word. You just chased after me, what? Divide me in half. What a nuisance."

At that time, Lin Mo was ten years old, only two years after losing his mother.

Su Lingran: That's not down, it's just the copywriting setting of the game plan.

Lin Mo caressed his hair affectionately, like stroking a little fox that would run away at any time.

"Later you were five years old, and I came back from abroad. I haven't seen you for so long. You don't know me anymore. But you are a scheming ghost, trying to please everyone. You spotted me at a glance, timidly, trying to smile, Call me brother obediently."

He paused, and said softly: "Brother. What an annoying title. This means that you are not only a little oil bottle, but also evidence that your father betrayed your mother."

Su Lingran: But my evidence is false.Your unborn brother was killed as early as in the game planning and copywriting process.

"Although I didn't pay attention to you, you still chased after me like a little tail. Like the wind in the summer morning, the flowers falling from the vines. Then—"

Lin Mo's voice cooled down, still elegant, but a little casual: "I was almost deceived by you. But here comes Shen Wei, you little villain, be careful, that's it, the more indifferent you are, the more you please. Obviously they picked flowers for me, but ran to give them to him without authorization."

Su Lingran: Yes, I have seen such a flattering scene completely, it is in your photo album.As an oil bottle, you are not lovable, life is very difficult, can't you forgive the children?

Lin Mo hugged him, and his voice became lower and lower: "I didn't push you down. It was Shen Wei who did it. I couldn't move. I was only 12 years old at that time. Shen Wei got sick and I could only save one ..."

"Everyone thought I did it. They thought I hated you. In a way, it's not wrong. For 13 years, I was alone in a foreign country. I forgot you. I forgot you."

Lin Mo's voice was low and gentle.

Su Lingran sat in his arms, held by him like a child, looking past him, looking for clues around him.

He had an intuition that he couldn't mention Shen Wei to Lin Mo, but the dungeon scene suddenly became like this, and Shen Wei didn't know where to go, so he couldn't ignore it.

Something must have happened while he and Zhou Lin were in the bathroom, and the dungeon suddenly became like this.

But Su Lingran didn't find any traces, except for the scenes that were getting more and more broken, and the knife and fork that Lin Mo put on the dining table...

The red dot on the knife.

Su Lingran paused and looked sideways slightly.

There was a smear of red on the knife, which was as glaring as blood.

Neither Lin Mo nor he likes raw steak with blood, so where did the blood come from?

Su Lingran: Not at all.

"Where's Shen Wei? Where did he go?" Su Lingran looked at Lin Mo, and finally asked.

Lin Mo looked at him tenderly with downcast eyes, his eyes were quiet and sad, but he smiled.

He sighed, and said lazily and calmly: "Why must it be him? Can't I? Or, because you are a player, he is the task you want to clear? And I am just an insignificant NPC in the game background?"

Su Lingran remained motionless, her pupils slowly widened.

Ciao, are all the games this terrible these years? All NPCs know that they are NPCs, so they can still play tricks?

Mr. System, if you don't come again, I might die!