Always have a weird ending

"Okay, then I'll send you here first." Qingyang Shimu helped He Jin out of the car. He Jin's little lover's address was on the GPS map he brought with him. There was a big red arrow on the map, Even the floors and rooms where He Jin's little lover lives are clearly marked.

Qingyang Shimu directly borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. He patted He Jin on the shoulder to attract the attention of the drunk He Jin, but no matter how hard He Jin tried to widen his eyes, they were still half-opened vaguely. Clearly looking in the direction of Qingyang Shimu's finger, there was a room with orange lights.

Qingyang Shimu said in a low voice: "See? Room 301 on the third floor, just knock on the door after you get there."

He Jin nodded ignorantly, stayed quiet for a while, and suddenly violently waved away Qingyang Shimu's hand that was supporting him, "I know, how could I not know?"

Okay, okay, it's good that your uncle knows.

Qingyang Shimu was too lazy to talk to him, and let He Jin walk crookedly towards the small building. He stood there for a while, watching He Jin accidentally bumped and almost fell to the ground, silently Sighing, Xiaobu chased after him.

He was really afraid that the most important npc in this dungeon would die in this small building and no one would care about him, so how would the game continue.

Qingyang Shimu helped He Jin into the gate. The building where He Jin's little lover lives looks dilapidated from the outside, and the inside is not much better. It is estimated that the house has been built for more than 20 years. It is conceivable that there is no elevator. , fortunately only the third floor.

Qingyang Shimu half-dragged and half-supported, and spent all his efforts to get the drunkard He Jin up to the third floor.

Looking at the big 301 number plate on the door, Qingyang Shimu breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the doorbell next to him, stretched out his hand and pressed it a few times, but the doorbell didn't make a sound, but Qingyang Shimu's fingers were rubbed all over. I don't know how long it has been broken.

Qingyang Shimu was about to knock on the door in a different way, when He Jin threw himself on the door and slapped it heavily with his hands, and the door made a dull knocking sound.

Qingyang Shimu felt pain when he looked at He Jin's red hand, and clicked his tongue twice in his heart.He leaned against the wall and waited for the insider to open the door. After sending He Jin in, he planned to leave.

Qingyang Shimu was thinking about things, and at the same time, he was thinking about whether to meet another friend who formed a team with him later, what was the name of that friend...

south……

right?

However, if you think about it carefully, this little friend and Yan Bulai are really destined. The identities of the two people are exactly opposite in this game. A white lotus flower blooms in the mud, and a white rose grows in the garden. Someone holds a white lotus like a treasure, and someone despises a white rose like grass on the ground.

Qingyang Shimu was actually very funny and wanted to see the scene when Yan Bulai and Nanfang met. The expressions of Yan Bulai and Nanfang at that time were very funny, and if these two boys knew that they were fighting to the death for a man , That's really... Qingyang Shimu couldn't help laughing when he thought of that scene, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

At this time, slight footsteps came from the door where he and He Jin had been waiting for a long time, and the insider finally came to open the door.

Qingyang Shimu kept such a bewildered smile and waited for the door to open. He had already thought about it. He would stay here with He Jin and wait for the South to open the door, and then go in with He Jin for tea. If he wanted to drink tea for him, he could also give this person a little signal to let him know his identity, and then...

Then, he can secretly tell Nanfang about the fan sticky in He Jin's mind.

Qingyang Shimu couldn't wait to see the expression on Shi Nan's face.

The door... opened.

Qingyang Shimu's brain was working quickly, and when the meeting door opened, he was going to say something to this teammate who had never been masked but had already formed a team, and he didn't know what kind of personality this teammate had, whether it was different from Yan It's as easy to get along with as you come.

While Qingyang Shimu was thinking, he smiled and looked at the face gradually revealed behind the door.

Hey, she looks the same as Yan Bulai, and she should be pretty easy to get along with...at...

Wait, right? !

Even if Nan Nan and Yan are not twins in real life, they still use the appearance of the npc in the game, right?In the game, the white lotus and the white rose don't have any setting that they look alike!

Qingyang Shimu was still in a daze with a dazed expression on his face, but Yan Bulai behind the door immediately slammed the door shut as soon as he saw their appearance clearly, the wall shook and the lime powder rustled A few handfuls fell down in a rustle.

Yan Bulai leaned against the facade expressionlessly.

Lu Shiyi also heard such a big movement like demolishing a house. He leaned out half of his body from the kitchen and asked Yan Bulai suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Yan Bulai looked up at him seriously, but asked seriously, "Do you have any rope at home?"

Lu Shishi had no idea what was going on, he walked out of the kitchen, and shook his head honestly at Yan Bulai: "I don't know." After all, this was the first time he had returned to his home.

"What happened?" Lu Shixi asked again.

I have to say that Lu Shiyi is indeed a novice in this game. Yan Buzi didn't think he was any smarter than Lu Shiyi, but when he opened the door and saw He Jin and Qingyang Shimu, he suddenly understood something.

This dungeon was originally developed around He Jincheng, and now that the plot has developed, almost all the important characters who should appear on the stage have also appeared, except for the white lotus flower who can't dig Yan to come to the corner.

Nima, do you know who you and I are now?Yan Bulai glanced at Lu Shishi aggrievedly.

Lu Shishi still looked stupid and ignorant.

However, this cannot be blamed on him. After all, this person does not understand the routine of this game. If he plays for a few more days, he is an old hand like Qingyang Shimu. It's clear.

But now the point is not this!

Brother, do you know what kind of shadow I will cast on He Jin when we are in the same room?

Yan Bulai thought about how to explain to Lu Shiyi in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and asked Lu Shiyi to find a rope or some other method to make him an adulterer... Bah, good friend, get out of this room.

The door behind him suddenly shook, and there was no doubt that someone kicked the door.

Lu Shishi hadn't realized what kind of situation he was facing now. He looked at Yan Bulai whose face had turned blue and said, "Is it the group of people in the hotel?"

Yan Bulai shook his head silently, "..."

No, worse than that.

The quality of the door was much better than he thought, at least it could still hold its position under the feet of an adult man, and the sound of kicking the door gradually died down.

Yan Bulai heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he heard a "click".

That was the sound of a lock opening.

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