What's wrong with being a salted fish?

"Dong dong." Lin Zhuo knocked on the door of the last room.

"What's the matter?" Almost the next second, a man's voice came from the door. His voice was low and seemed to be a little hoarse, as if his throat was injured.

Lin Zhuo cleared his throat and said delicately: "Good brother, please open the door."

The man in the room raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It was not that he had not heard the noise just now, but he did not expect that Lin Zhuo actually knocked on his door after seemingly dealing with the other party.

The man was a little hesitant. He didn't really want to get involved with strangers, especially someone like Lin Zhuo who sounded troublesome.

"If you have nothing to do, just tell me in the morning." The man thought for a while and did not open the door. Instead, he rejected Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo was stunned, okay, if you don't open the door for me, then I'll lie down and do it.

Lin Zhuo knocked on the door again and found that there was indeed no movement from the other party. Lin Zhuo sat at his door and stretched out his legs. The thunder was loud and the rain was light and he cried: "Oh, brother, open the door for me." I'm cold and sleepy, I have no place to sleep, I'm so scared~"

0617 looked at Lin Zhuo with his eyes closed and his face expressionless as he let out an earth-shattering cry. All he could say was: 6!

After Lin Zhuo shouted a few times, he seemed to be unable to hold back his expression. The corners of his mouth rose crazily and he couldn't control it at all.

"Brother, please do a good job and take me in." Lin Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable, moved his position, and then shouted.

In the middle of the night, there were only dim lights in the deserted corridor. It seemed that something deadly would emerge from the dark corner in the next second. However, Lin Zhuo felt extremely comfortable. He leaned against the man's door, He just barely crossed his legs.

The one who reacted more than the men in the room was Xiao Yuan. Lin Zhuo's shouting was really too loud. Zhou An was obviously made uncomfortable by the noise, and his brows began to wrinkle unconsciously. It seemed that he would wake up from his sleep in the next second. Awakened with a start.

"Tsk, annoying." Xiao Yuan reached out to cover Zhou An's ears and cursed in a low voice. At the same time, he began to mentally order the owner of the castle to come down and check.

The owner of the castle who was having a sweet dream in the middle of his sleep cursed and hurried downstairs in his nightgown: Damn, who is such a good person working overtime in the middle of the night? I want to see which human being doesn’t want to live anymore!

The owner of the castle walked up the stairs to the second floor where everyone lived. Following the light, he saw Lin Zhuo, who was leaning against the door of others and shouting non-stop.

Lin Zhuo had already heard the thumping sound made by the owner of the castle when he came downstairs. He was too lazy to care. He was now waiting for his lover to open the door for him so that he could go in and sleep.

Looking at this situation, it seems that the lover in this world has lost his memory again, okay, he can only work harder on his own.

The owner of the castle stood in front of Lin Zhuo with his slippers hanging down, looking at him condescendingly: "Human, what are you doing?"

Lin Zhuo didn't even raise his head, he was still shouting: "Good brother, please take care of me, I'm really cold."

The man who heard the voice of the owner of the castle through the door instantly became nervous. He should be sleeping at this point, so why did he come downstairs? !

"Human, I told you to stop shouting!" The owner of the castle stretched out his hand to strangle Lin Zhuo's neck.

Lin Zhuo raised his hand to fend off the opponent, and his backhand Ru Yue appeared in his hand, wiping across the face of the castle owner. A bloody gash immediately appeared on the opponent's face.

It hurts!

The owner of the castle covered his face and stared at Lin Zhuo in disbelief. It was obviously just a small wound, but it hurt unexpectedly, as if someone was picking at both sides of the wound to tear it apart, and he always felt that there was Something was drilling into his body along the wound.

Do not bother me.

Lin Zhuo made a mouth gesture to him and put his hand on the other person's neck like a moon.

The owner of the castle covered his face and subconsciously took two steps back, only to find a miserable room with the door chopped into pieces.

What about his faithful servants? Where's his half-headed knight? Where did you go tonight?

He froze, slowly turned his head, and found that Lin Zhuo was making a "delicate" cry while stroking the sword, and then showed a "kind" smile to him.

I grass!

The owner of the castle felt that Lin Zhuo was a bit difficult to deal with, but he would not admit that he was timid. He clapped his hands, and countless small black hands emerged from the shadows in the corridor.

They were squirming on the ground and in the air, trying to wrap themselves around Lin Zhuo's body and devour him whole.

"Ouch! How disgusting!" 0617 was very disgusted. These things looked like cockroaches.

Lin Zhuo swung his sword to chop them down, only to find that they seemed to fuse and regenerate, as annoying as buzzing flies.

Seeing this, the owner of the castle showed a smile of control on his face. These little things of his will be reborn continuously, and even if the other party uses all his strength, he can't get rid of these things.

Just when he was feeling proud, he found that Lin Zhuo's eyes seemed to be falling on him.

Um? The owner of the castle began to be confused. What did he mean?

Then he saw Lin Zhuo raising his sword and slashing at him.

Grass!

The owner of the castle quickly directed his small black hands to stop Lin Zhuo's steps, and he began to retreat backwards, while at the same time he began to recite spells that Lin Zhuo could not understand.

Swish swish!

The sword light passed by, and these dark things fell softly to the ground and were swallowed by the darkness again.

Just when Lin Zhuo's sword was within easy reach of the castle owner's eyeballs, he finished reciting the spell, and a blood-red, spiderweb-like substance wrapped around Lin Zhuo's body, locking him in place and unable to move.

"Damn, you scared me to death." He cursed in a low voice, took out a black knife from his arms and walked towards Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo struggled for a few times and found that the thing was extremely tight, but he couldn't break free. I was afraid he would have to use external force.

In fact, he could also throw Kisaragi and control it with his mind, but he didn't want to do that.

Lin Zhuo put Ruyue back into his backpack and cleared his throat again. His movement shocked the owner of the castle opposite him.

The wound on his face is still hurting! What kind of trick is this guy trying to pull?

"Brother, if you don't save me, you will never see me again..."

Before Lin Zhuo finished speaking, the door that he had not knocked for a long time opened. Then a handsome man with a strong body appeared. He kicked the owner of the castle away with a sharp knife in his hand. The stroke freed Lin Zhuo from the shackles of the spider web.

After that, he dragged Lin Zhuo back to his house quickly and closed the door with a bang.

The owner of the castle was the only one left in the corridor who was kicked to the ground. The movements of his hands and the expression on his face were a bit at a loss.

Castle owner: If you came out early, what would I do if you came down? !

"Trash." Xiao Yuan listened to the noise outside and was very dissatisfied with the owner of the castle.

A different guy will have to take this seat tomorrow.

......

"Brother, are you willing to open the door for me?" After entering the room, Lin Zhuo looked at the other person grabbing his wrist and said with a smile.

The man's face was expressionless, then he let go and said coldly: "Don't scream, I just don't want you to die in front of me."

OK, fine, pretend he didn't say it.

"What is your purpose?" The man suddenly took out a dagger from his waist and put it against Lin Zhuo's neck.

Lin Zhuo raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but his expression was not panicked at all. He might even find it interesting. He raised his eyes and said, "What purpose can I have? I just want to sleep in the same room with my brother."

The man didn't believe it and scolded Lin Zhuo with a cold face: "Slick tongue!"

"Brother, why don't you believe it?" Lin Zhuo said and fell towards him. Seeing this, the man quickly retracted the dagger, but still cut a slender gash in Lin Zhuo's neck.

"What are you doing!" The man's voice sounded panicked.

Lin Zhuo leaned on the man's chest, touched the man's chest muscles with his hands, and said with a smile: "I fell in love with my brother at first sight."

Love at first sight through the door? See if I believe it!

But the man did not say anything, but held Lin Zhuo's body to let him stand up, and carefully observed the wound on Lin Zhuo's neck.

"Brother, are you worried about me?" Lin Zhuo breathed at him.

"Don't make trouble." The man frowned, and he didn't want to hurt him.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy. Can I sleep?" Lin Zhuo's energy is limited. Now that he relaxes, he has no energy. It's midnight again, and now he just wants to lie down and have a good sleep.

"Wenchuan."

"what?"

"My name." Wen Chuan lowered his eyes and looked at him.

Lin Zhuo nodded to express that he understood. Can he sleep now?

Wen Chuan let go of him: "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

After hearing this, Lin Zhuo hugged his arm and refused to let go: "Sleep with me."

Wen Chuan immediately asked Lin Zhuo to let go of him and stop being so close to him, like a cat with explosive hair.

"Holy shit? Is he straight?" 0617 was puzzled. Could it be that the Lord God wanted to refuse but still welcomed him?

"Who knows?" Lin Zhuo felt happy as he watched Wen Chuan keep refusing, but his ears turned red quietly.

"I feel very similar!" 0617 kept nodding.

"Xiao Qi, why don't we talk about why I got two thousand points in the last world but only had more than one thousand in the end." Lin Zhuo's tone was not good. After calculation, 0617 even owed the management authority points, and then It was deducted directly from your account.

"..."

0617 said nothing. When Lin Zhuo looked for it again, it had disappeared to nowhere.

Tsk, running so fast! Lin Zhuo smacked his lips in his heart and would clean it up when he got back.

"Stop messing around, let go of me!" Wen Chuan was still refusing, feeling that his face would turn red the next second.

"You sleep on the sofa and I'll sleep on the sofa. I'll sleep wherever you sleep." Lin Zhuo held on to his arm tightly and wouldn't let go, and even yawned.

Wen Chuan didn't expect that Lin Zhuo had such a huge power in his thin body. He was actually a little unable to shake the opponent. This was something he never thought about.

After a long stalemate, which lasted until Lin Zhuo almost fell asleep on Wen Chuan, Wen Chuan finally gave in and followed Lin Zhuo's wishes and lay on the bed with him.

Lin Zhuo was satisfied, leaned next to him and closed his eyes to sleep.

After hearing the sound of Lin Zhuo sleeping beside him, Wen Chuan wanted to get up and go to the sofa, but Lin Zhuo still held onto him while he was asleep. He had no choice but to lie on the bed with his eyes open.

Wen Chuan felt Lin Zhuo's thin legs stretched out on his thigh, and always felt like that virtuous woman who had been molested.

......

"Wake up."

Lin Zhuo felt someone patting him in his sleep.

He sat up in confusion, opened his arms towards the blurry figure in front of him, and motioned for the other person to hug him.

Wen Chuan, who was standing by the bed, looked at Lin Zhuo's movements and didn't know what he meant. Was he going to help him get up by himself?

After Wen Chuan snorted quietly, he took Lin Zhuo's arm and pulled him up.

Instead of getting a warm embrace, he was suddenly pulled up. Lin Zhuo opened his eyes and was very confused: What happened?

"Go downstairs for breakfast. Don't wait for anyone to serve you." Wen Chuan said and left first, leaving Lin Zhuo alone on the bed.

"Did he eat explosives?" Lin Zhuo scratched his hair, scratched his waist, opened his mouth and yawned, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom with his slippers to wash up.

0617 Thinking of Wen Chuan's haggard face despite not sleeping at all, and the inexplicable redness on his neck as he watched Lin Zhuo reach out to him, it chose to close its mouth.

"Morning, but can you get out and don't hinder me." Lin Zhuo slammed the toilet lid and pressed the flush button.

"Host, who are you saying hello to?"

When 0617 came back to his senses, he saw Lin Zhuo greeting someone in the empty bathroom. He shook his body and asked: Is there something here that he can't see?

"A woman wearing red clothes." Lin Zhuo slurred while brushing his teeth.

"Where is it? Where is it?" 0617 looked around, why didn't it see it?

Lin Zhuo pointed to the toilet: "Flush it away."

"..."

0617: Silence is tonight’s Cambridge.

......

When Lin Zhuo went downstairs to the restaurant, he found that the table was full of players, and he seemed to be the last one.

But it didn't matter, there was an empty seat next to Wen Chuan, and breakfast was also placed on the seat. It was probably left by Wen Chuan for himself, so Lin Zhuo walked towards it.

"You're here?" Seeing Lin Zhuo sitting down next to him, Wen Chuan didn't even raise his head and just greeted him.

Lin Zhuo felt excited, and he leaned on Wen Chuan's shoulder: "Thank you, brother, for giving me a seat."

"Speak nicely." Wen Chuan frowned, looking a little impatient.

"You still call me brother? I thought you were here to fish for good guys in the dungeon." Sitting opposite Lin Zhuo, a man with pimples on his face and black-rimmed glasses said. When he said this, he was still facing the ground. spat.

Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "What? Are you envious?"

"Fart! You and I are pure men, who can be as girly as you!" The man with glasses slapped the table and stood up.

"Zheng!"

A silver knife was stuck firmly on the table between the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

Lin Zhuo took back the hand that threw the knife, tilted his head and smiled at him: "Tell me again, who are you?"

"I..." The man with glasses trembled, losing his previous momentum.

The beautiful woman with big red hair sitting next to him mocked him: "Idiot."

"Who are you scolding?!" The man with glasses seemed to have found a place to vent his anger and immediately yelled at the woman.

"I'll scold anyone who answers my question." The beautiful lady with long wavy eyelashes looked up and down at the man with glasses several times and made a tut-tsk sound on her lips.

"Smelly bitch!" The man with glasses held the bowl and seemed ready to slam it on her head.

"Oh, my dear guests, did you sleep well? What's wrong?" An elegant man in a black dress appeared in the restaurant. Seeing the scene in the restaurant, he made a confused voice.

"Where did you come from?!" The man with glasses treated everyone equally and spat at the elegant man.

The man took out his handkerchief and wiped his clothes: "Oh, guest, you are so rude. I am the owner of this castle, Mr. Clay."

Lin Zhuo, who was drinking porridge, glanced at Clay when he heard this: Huh? This house changed its owner overnight?