After a while, Mu Le suddenly stopped complaining, turned around and walked to the table next to him and sat down......

"I suddenly thought of a good idea! You will live in Ling's room from now on, right?" Mu Le asked me.

"Even if I say no, you'll assume that I agree......" I said helplessly.

"Then when you agree~"

After Mu Le finished speaking, he took out the familiar Type 67 pistol from under his skirt and put it on the table.

"I'll just put the gun here, you can put the knife here, let's go and ask someone to decorate the house for you, it's really a bit monotonous here...... Mu Le looked around and said.

"No, I think that's fine, I don't like too many decorations......" I said as I walked over to the table and put down my knife.

"Well, it seems that you are the same as Ling~" Mu Le smiled.

"Come on~" Mu Le shouted outside the door, and then ran in to someone.

"You go to my plane and take down Ling Feng's things, and by the way, ask someone to tidy up the house. ”

"Okay!" the man immediately left the room.

"Mule, where are we going next?" I asked, sitting on a bench next to me.

"I'll show you the way later, you definitely don't know where the cafeteria and toilets are, and then it's a small place, mainly to familiarize you with this place...... Mu Le said.

"That's right. ”

"Let's wait for that person to bring your things before we leave~"

Mu Le lay down on the table with her dangling feet, she didn't seem to care at all about the front of her skirt facing me.

"What a surprise...... It turned out to be pink, I always thought it was white......"

"Oops, I seem to have spoken it!" I suddenly thought......

"Hmm!" Mu Le reflexively sat up, looking at me with flushed cheeks.

"Ah......h Sorry!"

"Hmm...... It's okay, I don't mind, but can you not tell it next time......" Mu Le looked away and secretly looked at Wang Fat, who was sitting on the side, who had lost his mind.

"No...... He probably won't listen to anything now...... "I thought."

"No, shouldn't you have smashed your scepter at this time?" I asked, surprised.

"I ...... Why should I smash you?Didn't I just glance at my underwear, I'm not a sadist, could it be that you have a special fetish?" Mu Le tilted his head to look at me.

"No, no, that's not ......"

"You still say you're not a sadist?How do you explain that you're the best executive of Nightmare Weaving?"

"So you don't have dementia......" I said.

"No, by the way, will you wear a pink one?"

"You're going to die! pervert!"

Mu Le instantly jumped off the table and ran over, taking the scepter in his hand and beating Wang Fat vigorously.

"Aren't you going to show me that nightmare?" I asked.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about ......," Mu Le said after a pause.

"Commissioner, what you asked for has been delivered!" said a man who ran in with my computer in his arms.

"Well, put it on the table over there. ”

"Let's go, let's go take a look at it, we need to tidy up here, don't stay here......" Mu Le stood up from Wang Fat, tidied up his sideburns a little in front of the mirror on the wall next to him, and walked out of the door.

"Hey, are you alright?" I asked, crouching down beside Wang Fat.

"I ...... I was ridden by Mu Le...... Blood...... Blood earned!" Wang Fat said hesitantly.

"You're really good at making fun of suffering, it seems that you are the one who has a special fetish......" I said helplessly.

"Get up, we're going to see the nightmare room. ”

"No, it stands to reason that this is not called a nightmare in the dark web...... "Wang Pang stood up and said.

"What?"

"Do you remember the live broadcast of the murder I told you?" asked me.

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"Do you know what that room is called?"

"This ...... I really don't know. ”

"You've always heard of that RedRoom, right?" said Wang Fat.

"Ahh

"Yes, RedRoom is a murderous live broadcast room that requires Bitcoin to watch. If you give more money, you can go from being a general spectator to a conductor, instructing the executive inside to abuse the prey. And Mu Le is recognized as the most powerful executive in RedRoom. Because Mu Le is usually asking people with status, and the level of handling is also a skill that ordinary executives can't reach. The rumors of urban legends only know that Mu Le is a beautiful girl, so they all call Mu Le 'a nightmare with the appearance of an angel'......"

"But there is no live broadcast of Mule in RedRoom...... Even if there is, it is that Mu Le has to record videos as coercion when dealing with some national-level targets, and when they are sent to the countries that are being coerced, those videos must be transmitted to those countries through the deepest part of the dark web-Mariana Network. Therefore, it is inevitable that some slightly more powerful hackers will see the video content, and then download it and put it in RedRoom for profit. ”

"Accept that you can't ......," I said, rubbing my head.

"Don't think of Mu Le as beautiful, she's not a normal 16-year-old girl......" Wang Pang patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Let's go, didn't you say you still want to see it?" I'm looking forward to it, because I haven't seen how Mu Le handles it......

"Can I not go?" I asked, a little scared.

"You reminded Mu Le yourself, you said now that you won't go, do you think it's possible?"

"I regret reminding her ......," I said.

"Ling Feng, why are you so slow!

Mu Le ran back again, grabbed my shoulders and ran out of the room......

"Save me!"

"I can't help ...... Accept it, I'm excited, Wuhu!"

"The world...... It's completely broken......" I said, staring blankly at the ceiling of the hallway......