Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

【Carrying Wine and Seeking Songs】: Then I advise you to try not to reveal that you and Xinghai's Dawn Cicada are relatives. Their relationship is very strange. Just now, Lighthouse Cicada threatened me to behave myself, or she would find me in the Tranquil Mountains to mess with me. She also said that I would cry and beg her for help. I admit, I was terrified at that moment... I was afraid I would laugh out loud.

[Drinking and Smoking]: Oh? Really? Are the cicadas here so cute? They even make such bold statements. But she was this cute even when she was little.

【Dawn Cicada】: Have you two had too much to drink? ...Also, this is the first time I've known you have so much on your mind.

【Carrying Wine and Mist Blade】: What time is it?!

[Chasing the Sun on a Lonely Island]: Looks like you're not in a big hurry. I'll come over later. I found a clue here.

【Chasing the Sun on a Lonely Island】: In the tranquil mountains, there exists a being called the Descendants of the Gods. Their appearance has no fixed pattern; it is only known that the Descendants of the Gods will suddenly descend and announce it to the whole world. Each of them holds a high position and enjoys many privileges, but some of them will also disappear silently. Everyone has become accustomed to this.

【Carrying Wine and Seeking Songs】: Is this me and the lighthouse holding cicadas?

[Island Chasing the Sun]: I haven't found the complete list and number of the descendants of the gods yet, but you are most likely...

【Dawn Cicada】: The wind is strong, is it dead? Where is the statue you found?

[Wine and Song]: She's still alive. She just moved into the cell next to mine with her bags.

【Zaijiuyantu】: A player has come to my next door too. It's Zaijiu Songgui. Are you, the tranquil mountain dweller, deliberately collecting players who carry wine?

……

Before descending upon the tranquil mountains, Song Gui never expected to be captured so quickly, especially by Zai Jiu Xun Ge.

At this moment, her hands were hanging on the rack, her wings were pierced by iron hooks, all her skills were sealed, her mana was reduced to zero, and all her spatial equipment and all her props and weapons were confiscated.

Not far directly opposite her, a person was sitting on a chair.

She leaned lazily against the large chair, her legs crossed, the gleaming chainmail boots slightly upturned towards her. Her close-fitting black chainmail was a somber and abstinent outfit, with two bright red gemstone earrings adding a rare touch of color.

Her left arm was outstretched, holding the long sword propped on the ground. Her right elbow rested on the armrest of the chair, her slender fingers slightly bent against her cheek, the knuckles gently resting on the silver chainmail mask worn on the lower half of her face.

Her long, wavy black hair was tied into a high ponytail, but even though she had tied it high, when she sat down, the ends of her hair almost touched the ground. Above the silver mask, a pair of emotionless black eyes were staring at her.

As the man carrying alcohol and cigarettes said, it is her and yet not her.

They look exactly alike, but their temperaments are worlds apart.

At least Song Gui had never seen such an indifferent expression on Zaijiu Xunge's face in Wuxu Xinghai.

Her thoughts were similar to Yan Tu's. No matter how angry Xing Hai Zai Jiu Xun Ge was, she was harmless... Everyone could easily see through her gentle nature.

She is hard to approach, but easy to understand.

If you hurt her, you will face her revenge, but her revenge is not brutal, nor does she take pleasure in tormenting people. Taking away your power is her favorite way to get revenge.

At least that's how Song Gui knew about Zaijiu Xunge.

And before us, amidst the tranquil mountains, lies a man carrying wine and seeking song…

The hand holding the knife hilt twitched slightly, and instantly, the chains passing through Song Gui's wings began to tighten. Several chains with bone spikes flew out from nowhere and bound her, beginning to strangle her like pythons. What's most terrifying is that these items also have the function of healing!

As the excruciating pain surged, Song Gui heard the other party's cold voice—it was Oak Owl's language.

"Who are you looking at through me?"

Song Gui gritted her teeth, refusing to cry out in pain. By the time the long torture ended, she felt her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred.

A man from the mountains, carrying wine and singing, asked, "Another me? Tell me, what kind of person is she?"

Song Gui wasn't stubborn either: "Wait for me to organize my thoughts."

Then she silently opened the battlefield chat channel.

【Zaijiu Songgui】: Yantu, does she want to hear good things or bad things?

[The Drunkard and Smoker]: When I first came in, I said some nice things and got a beating. Before you came in, she asked me again how she was, and this time I said a lot of nasty things, and I got another beating. I advise you to answer her questions as soon as possible, otherwise you'll get another beating.

【Zaijiu Songgui】: So why didn't she just hit someone if she wanted to?

【Wine and Song】: You're not talking about me in the tranquil mountains, are you? She asked you how I am, right? Is she cruel? Did she hit you?

[Zaijiu Songgui]: Don't talk to me. I get angry just looking at you. I'll talk to you when we get back to Zaijiu...

She didn't finish speaking because a long knife, more than a meter long, had already pierced her heart.

Accompanying the long sword was Zaijiu Xunge, who held the sword and stood just a step away from Songgui.

Even though the person here who was carrying wine and singing was still a fraction shorter than him due to their race, in terms of sheer presence, Song Gui felt as if he had returned to the feeling he had when he first entered the game of gods.

That feeling of powerlessness in the face of the strong.

Qunshan Zaijiu Xunge tilted his head slightly and asked in a completely flat voice, "Are you chatting with her? Are you very familiar with her?"

She asked two questions, and with each question, she slightly turned the hand holding the knife handle.

Song Gui: "..." She'll definitely hold Zai Jiu Xun Ge accountable for this...

She gritted her teeth to keep her voice from trembling with pain, then looked back defiantly into Zaijiuxunge's eyes and said, "If you're so interested in yourself, why don't you go and catch her? Why are you asking us?"

Swish-!

The long sword was suddenly pulled out.

The person in front of him deftly flicked the blood off his knife and said, "No rush."

Song Gui: ...If you're not in a hurry, then don't stab me with a knife!

Zaijiu Xunge raised his hand and grabbed Song Gui by the neck, forcing her to lower her head as his skill light shone.

How many players came to Starsea?

"I did not see."

"Who has the strongest combat power? What rank is he?"

“Purple River Grapefruit, 18th step”.

Where is the place for "Starry Sea, Wine and Song"?

"...the light...the lighthouse where the cicada is."

What rank is she?

"15."

She cleverly avoided all questions about the current state and past of Starsea, only asking the players. Although she always ended up circling back to another version of herself, it was clear that these clones of the mountains didn't know much.

After a dozen or so questions, the wine-drinking song-seeking journey finally came to a stop.

Just when Song Gui thought the interrogation was about to end.

Those dark eyes suddenly drew closer and looked at her quietly. Song Gui could feel the other person's breath and see the other person's thin lips curving up through the gap in the silver mask.

In the quiet cell, she heard the other person ask her, "What do you think of me?"

"A clone." No past, no family, suddenly appearing—what else could it be but a clone? Song Gui didn't want to answer, but under the influence of her skill, she spoke the answer in her heart.

For the first time, a smile appeared in those dark eyes so close to hers, but Song Gui felt a chill run through her body.