Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

There was a "clang".

The door closed again.

Ge Xiu's mind was chaotic because of suffocation, his white side face was stained with a blush, his expression was blank, his chest was still rushing up and down quickly and messily, it seemed that he was somewhat dazed and obedient that shouldn't have appeared on him.

The man took this opportunity to get up and steal a kiss on the youth's pale lips.

He tasted nothing, like a dragonfly.

When Ge Xiu recovered, the other party had already retreated in time.

The man stood by the bed, looked down at a simple clock on the table, and then reached out to open the door of the room, and asked without changing his face, "It's late, go?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

He got up from the bed with a gloomy expression, stretched out his messy shirt collar, and walked out of the room indistinctly.

As he passed by the opponent, he slammed a knee.

"Hmm!" The man let out a muffled snort, arched his back slightly, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Ge Xiu gritted his teeth: "...no next time."

After speaking, he took a deep breath, turned and walked into the corridor without looking back.

Watching the young man's back, the man slowly straightened up. He put down his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were dark and dark.

He chuckled, then stepped unhurriedly to follow.

downstairs.

The previously brightly-lit hall has been darkened. The previous bright light is like a fleeting phantom, and it has completely disappeared after only half an hour. There is no sound in the dead room, like a tomb, and the shadows are long gone. Disappeared, only countless pieces of furniture were left standing in the vague shadows, overlapping each other with shadows, like some kind of monster dormant in the dark.

Only a few flashlight lights dangled under the stairs, illuminating the small area.

The players quietly met at the entrance of the hall, deliberately lowering their voices, and quietly discussing the current situation of this instance.

Someone saw Ge Xiu walking down the stairs sharply:

"he came."

"Is the last one here?" Another senior man turned his head and looked towards the direction of the stairs. He stared at Ge Xiu who was walking down, frowned slightly, and said in a rather bad tone: "Why did you come? Don’t you remember the hour? We’ve been waiting here for more than ten minutes."

Before Ge Xiu could speak, he felt a cold hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head slightly and saw that the man didn’t know when to follow him. He stood behind him, holding Ge Xiu’s shoulder with one hand, with a smile on his lips, and said in a particularly kind manner: “Sorry, this time The reason lies with me. I have a little trouble and need help. Thanks to the enthusiastic help of this unknown gentleman, my urgent need is solved."

Ge Xiu:......? ? ?

The player who had just witnessed everything looked at the two people in front of him, his gaze hovering between the two, with a complicated expression watching the man in front of him lying without changing his face-he didn't even need to write drafts at all, his expression was so natural as if this was before. The same thing really happened.

It wasn't until the young man standing in front of him quietly stepped on his foot after finishing the last word that the man's brows involuntarily jumped slightly.

Player: "..."

Why can these two people show their affection so blatantly when they enter the dungeon?

The previous player who was outside talking to Ge Xiu did not say a word, but fixedly stared at the two people in front of him. For a while, his gaze fell on the hand on Ge Xiu's shoulder, and then moved to him slightly swollen and red. The corners of his lips were slightly subtle for a while.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

He raised his head reflexively, and saw a pair of dark and cold eyes looking at him obliquely. The man's complexion was sickly pale. When he saw it suddenly in the dark, he could not help but feel palpitation subconsciously. The smile on the side has not faded, but the expression in his eyes is cold and dark, like some kind of beast who chooses people.

The weird feeling of crippling makes the player's scalp numb, and the spinal cord becomes cold. The feeling is as if it is being stared at by the boss in the dungeon.

He looked away in panic.

When he finally settled down, he looked carefully in the direction of the man again. The other party had already retracted his gaze, as if the deterrent eyes were not directed at him.

When the player was in doubt, the other players saw that everyone had arrived, so they started talking about business.

There are three veterans who have experienced role-playing dungeons, so this time it is up to them to popularize the rules of this dungeon to other players.

The more difficult the dungeon, the greater the freedom. The role-playing dungeon is one of the most open dungeon types. The background, characters, and even taboos of each role-playing dungeon are completely different, but There is also a certain degree of connectivity among them.

Generally speaking, there will be many NPCs in such a dungeon, and these NPCs may be bosses or not, but no matter what the possibility is, they are definitely not friendly to the player.

The copy is divided into two parts, when npc is active and when it is dormant.

During npc activities, all players must follow their own role settings and cannot make behaviors beyond their role identities-if the number of such behaviors reaches three times, the NPC will recognize the identity of the replacement, and this At that time, he will become the target of all NPCs in the dungeon, until he died.

When the npc is dormant, players can leave the role setting and move freely.

However, this time is often at night. Although the activities at night are extremely dangerous, they may provide players with clues to ensure the safety of their characters during the day-after all, the progress of the plot is uncontrolled, and no one will know the next day. What kind of behavior will npc make, what kind of questions will it ask, and whether it will kill the characters in the plot?

And the plot often affects the whole body, so this dungeon is also the most important for the players to work together, so this time the communication and meeting between the players will be so important.

Role-playing copies often have a short script plot, and only after the plot is over, the copy will naturally end.

The player who talked about the rules of the game turned his head to look at Ge Xiu, and continued to say: "...to eradicate the clues provided by the hostess just now, the story in this dungeon should be her daughter's wedding. If we can make it When the wedding is over, then this copy should be gone."

"Now," another veteran intervened: "Everyone talks about the identity they got, so that tomorrow's plot can go on smoothly."

The players nodded one after another.

Starting from the left, everyone began to report their identities one by one:

"groom."

"gardener."

"chef."……

When it was Ge Xiu's turn, he shrugged and said, "Mistress's daughter."

Just now when entering the dungeon, everyone heard what the hostess said and saw her attitude towards Ge Xiu, so no one questioned this, but looked at the person standing next to him and waited. He reported his identity.

Ge Xiu also looked over with interest.

He originally thought that the opponent would be the same in this dungeon as last time, and remained invisible throughout the entire process, but he didn't expect that the opponent would show up directly this time so generously, and even followed him to the player group.

Ge Xiu was quite interested in what the other party wanted to play this time.

I saw the man's complexion calm, and said in a hurry:

"The mistress's son-in-law."

Ge Xiu: "..."

Players: "...???"

......Is this dungeon still used to play like this? ?

There was a brief stagnation in the air, and the senior players looked at each other.

Although there is no precedent for the player and the player to become a pair... However, there seems to be no rule prohibiting this situation in the game?

After the stunned, everyone quickly returned to their senses. After all, the time was tight, and more than half of the people hadn't introduced it.

After the players looked away from them, Ge Xiu pulled the man behind him, leaned in and bit his ears:

"...What do you want to do?"

The man looked innocent: "It's nothing."

"...Heh." Ge Xiu gave him a blank look.

I believe you a ghost.

·

Soon, everyone had introduced themselves. Except for some players who didn't understand the meaning of the icons on their cards, everyone else knew each other's roles in this dungeon.

The veteran player who just introduced the rules—introduced himself as Du Yan—said: “According to common sense, everyone should be able to find information and items related to their own identity in their rooms, so I suggest It’s best to go back to your room first, especially players who are guests."

He pointed to the top hat on the card in his hand: "After all, there are a lot of guests this time, and everyone's identities are different."

Immediately afterwards, Du Yan continued: "By the way, this search, I hope everyone can team up to search..."

He sighed: "This copy of the story is related to the plot. It is interlocking, and it will move the whole body if you pull it. Although it will take longer to form a team, it will be a great loss to us if any one person dies. ."

Du Yan paused and added: "More importantly, there is an eyewitness who knows what dangers are in the dark even if someone is dead, and it is also helpful to solve the mystery of this copy."

In the eyes of experienced players, death is so light, like a common meal.

The newcomers have not yet adapted to the cruelty of the game. After listening to what he said, their faces suddenly turned pale.

"That's right," another senior player seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and continued: "Although in the role-playing dungeon, we can only be active at night, but don't search too late, at least end the event before 12 o'clock. ——Although we are not very thorough about the rules in this dungeon, it is the rule of the whole game not to be active in the early morning. I think it is better to be more cautious."

The other players nodded.

Ge Xiu glanced at the grandfather clock standing in the dark beside the stairs.

The time shown above is half past nine.

For the players, there are two and a half hours of activity time left.

Everyone quickly selected their teammates, with flashlights in their hands, and walked towards every corner of this huge villa.

——And Ge Xiu and his backing spirit naturally formed a team.

The two walked up the stairs together.

Ge Xiu asked as he walked up:

"You're so sure, won't my NPC fiance show up tomorrow?"

The man lowered his eyes, a pair of dark eyeballs hidden under the dense and long eyelashes, a faint smile hung on his lips, and his eyes were dark and unfathomable: "No."

Ge Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and asked:

"what have you done?"

The man smiled, but the almost paranoid and determined look in his eyes was almost shocking: "This identity will not have an NPC."

His gaze fell on the sound of extended steps on the front wall, and his voice was low and gentle, like a whisper:

"At least I won't allow it."

"..." Ge Xiu stopped.

He turned his head and glanced at the other person, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk upwards: "Whatever you want."

After walking a few steps, Ge Xiu added faintly:

"Remember to do it cleanly."

The smile on the man’s lips deepened: "Okay."

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