Be a good guy in the infinite game

After a burst of white light, Yangyou also returned to the game lobby.

He recalled what happened in the forced dungeon. Fortunately, the bad luck brought by the game currency did not hinder him too much in the dungeon, and he came out alive safely.

However, just as Xiao Hei said, Yin Chu who was following Song Huanyu was a little troublesome.

"It doesn't matter, go and report to my cheap dad first."

After leaving the game hall, Yangyou quickly returned to the eighth day headquarters in Shiyang City.

Zong Sanqi waited for him respectfully at the gate, and when he saw the little boy riding a big black dog back empty-handed, he didn't ask anything, just like usual, passing on the information that every high-ranking person needed from him.

"Brother Right," Zong Sanqi bowed down, looked up at the little boy in front of him, and said, "The leader wants you to start from the dungeon."

Come and see him later. "

"When?" Yang You frowned.

"After coming out of the dungeon." Zong Sanqi said.

Yangyou was a little unhappy, muttering and complaining in a low voice: "I just came out of the dungeon just now, don't I need to rest? Why is there a bastard father who oppresses his son every day in this world... One day I will Kick this dead old man from his position as leader!"

Although he was unhappy, Yang You didn't make things difficult for Zong Sanqi, and he frowned and responded, "I'll go there now."

"Okay brother right," Zong Sanqi said with a wooden face, like a robot: "The leader is in a meeting now, please sit in the waiting area first, I will call Miss Secretary and prepare some leisure time for you objects of..."

"No, I'll go directly."

Throwing away Zong Sanqi, Yangyou led his own hell dog, took the elevator all the way to the huge office on the fortieth floor, and then began to look at the scenery boredly.

Central Left Guard came back half an hour later.

The moment he heard the sound of the electronic door, Yangyou stood up from the chair, at the same time restrained his expression, and obediently stood aside. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The hellhound lying behind him also stood up, in a strange gesture of obedience.

Then, Yang Zuowei walked out of the elevator door.

Yang Zuowei is a middle-aged man in his forties. His hair at the temples is already a little gray, but his face still looks young. His expression is tense under the high bridge of the nose and under the jawbone. He looks a bit too serious because of his seriousness .

After entering the door, he saw Yang You who was obediently standing beside him. Yang Zuowei didn't pay too much attention. After he sat down on the desk, he raised his eyelids and casually glanced at his younger son who was obediently standing opposite. .

"How about the copy?"

Yangyou lowered his head, completely different from his usual lazy look: "It's the forced copy of No. [-], and I saw the Lin beast in it."

"How about Lin Beast, what's your assessment?"

"I've been observing him, just like you said, Lin Beast is very valuable to recycle."

"Well," Yang Zuowei nodded upon hearing Yangyou's words, then he stretched out his finger and tapped his chin lightly: "It is indeed more interesting.

value. "

"Then, why didn't you bring the Lin Beast back?" Yang Zuowei asked casually, as if chatting, but with some pressure

Sense of urgency: "The kid Yan Yan seems to have died in the dungeon."

When it comes to severe death, Yang Zuowei downplays it, as if talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

Yang You, with his head buried, couldn't help rolling his eyes. Of course, his cheap father didn't see his eyes. He continued in the same tone: "There is a black-haired boy behind Lin Beast, who seems to have never He came out of the dungeon, and he has the same aura as the No. [-] dungeon."

"A boy with black hair?" Yang Zuowei pointed his index finger on the desk.

"Yes, I checked the timing and sequence of his appearance," Yangyou lowered his head and threw a bombshell with a blank expression:

"This boy seems to be from the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

Central Left Guard's waving fingers stopped.

Coming out of the forced dungeon, Song Huanyu suppressed the fear of the last look at the dungeon, and thought of this strange person Yangyou.

The seven or eight-year-old boy from the eighth day obviously came to hunt him down, but he didn't do anything against him in the copy.

Moreover, Yangyou seems to know very well about mandatory copies.

What is his intention?

Song Huanyu couldn't figure out Yangyou's attitude and purpose. After Luo Shan learned the truth about the forced duplication, he thought it was a fantasy.

She felt as if she had heard a story.

She wondered why Mo Yu could feel those things, but Mo Yu just scratched the back of his head, saying that his intuition had always been better.

For this, Luo Shan cast a skeptical look.

Luo Chan was about to ask more, when Yin Chu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyebrows and stopped them.

"Don't continue the discussion. It's better for you to forget about this matter."

Luo Shan was surprised.

Their communication did not continue, because after that, Mo Yu received a message through the system, his face turned pale instantly, and he left the game hall in a hurry without saying hello.

"What happened to him?" Luo Shan wondered.

It was the first time for Mo Yu to show such an ugly sky-falling expression. She was a little worried. Seeing that Song Huanyu and Yin Chu didn't know the reason, she thought of something and left the game hall in a flash.

Song Huanyu was still very concerned about the unexpected interruption of the topic.

Something might have happened to Mo Yu, but with Luo Chan by his side, it wasn't a big problem, so Song Huanyu didn't move for the time being, and wanted to continue talking about the topic just now.

Yin Chu seemed to know something about the monsters entrenched on the bottom of the sea and the sun on the sea, but he didn't mention it in the dungeon. Song Huanyu thought that after the dungeon, he could ask about it.

As a result, the boy on the opposite side just looked at him quietly, "You are also human, don't explore that copy anymore."

"Why?" He was a little unhappy, and his tone was pressing. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Ever since Song Huanyu brought Yin Chu out of Shiwan Dashan, Yin Chu has been following him. Whether it is the copy or the monster in the copy, Yin Chu is like an outsider.

Yin Chu is so powerful, so mysterious, and he has never shown such an expression of being in the game... But, he doesn't know Yin Chu at all, and he doesn't know what Yin Chu is worried about.

He asked, but Yin Chu still didn't say anything, which made him even more angry. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Not angry with Yinzhu, angry with himself.

Yin Chu's eyes were dark and his face was pale. When he was not moving or speaking, he looked like a delicate puppet doll.

At first, Yin Chu stared at Song Huanyu like this, and he would only feel uncomfortable; but after getting along for a while, he realized that Yin Yin actually had no bad intentions, he was not human, he lacked human emotions, and more often , he was just treating the people around him with a hazy attitude.

"Yin Yin?" Song Huanyu lowered his eyelids, his tone revealing a little begging.

Yin Chu compromised.

"I quite like you," Yin Chu started with a flat tone, and Song Huanyu's heart skipped a beat: "But you are only half of a human being, and humans shouldn't touch those things. The more you understand, The easier it is to go berserk, I don't want you to become like before."

【I still like you...】

After hearing the beginning, Song Huanyu couldn't listen to the words that followed, and his mind was full of the phrase "I quite like you".

His heart started beating violently, and an impulse instantly occupied his heart like wild weeds.

Under this impulse, he took a step forward excitedly, covered his chest, looked eagerly at the black-haired boy in front of him, and suddenly

I poured out my hidden thoughts:

"Yin Chu, I like you too!"