"You're a confidant?"

"Well, I'm a confidant. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh."

"Why huh? Didn't you come to me for help? ”

"Hehe, no, you liar, you can't read your heart at all."

"I'm just a confidant, and of course I can't read the heart. Still, I was quite surprised. You came to me, did you come to smash my brand? Obviously dumped by your boyfriend, full of resentment, are you still trying to get justice for your friend? ”

“……”

"You need help now. But it's sad that these people are still looking for your help as they did in the past. ”

“…… You can't read minds at all. ”

"Of course, I heard about your breakup with your boyfriend from the person you want to defend his rights for. But that's not the point, is it? No one has ever thought about you, right? That's why you're where you are. ”

“…… What are you talking about? I've been doing well. ”

"yes, it feels good to help others. Even if they are not as capable as they are desperately begging for help, once they succeed, it will be as if nothing had happened, or rather, as if they don't know you at all. ”

“……”

"You should have found out, right? You are an alien. It's hard for people who are always thinking about how others are going to be and how they are going to survive. In order for the human race to reproduce, there would never be a mutant like you in the first place. Everyone, only need to think about themselves, and only think about themselves. ”

“…… You-"

"Do you feel hard to accept? It doesn't matter, you can't change it, and I understand that. I'm too, and I'm only a part of the people who think about myself, so let's talk about something related to me. You, need my help. ”

…………

"Mr. Confidant, what happened last time...... Thank you. ”

"No, it's just a deal. I'll do you a little favor, and you'll pay me what I want. Nothing is worth saying 'thank you'. What, are you having any difficulties again? ”

…………

"Confidant, please help me."

…………

"Please help me."

…………

"Great confidant, tell me, what should I do?"

…………

(Humans are fragile creatures who, once they think they have something to rely on, gradually lose their autonomy, then lose their autonomy, and finally get toyed with applause.) I don't really understand why you would take me as your dependence, but it's more dangerous than if you rely on others in the real world. ）

When he asked Lin Qing for help as before, Lin Qing suddenly sighed as if he remembered something.

(I used to use this to make ends meet.) And I think those people should be thankful that they met good people like me, and if they had met a real bad guy, they would have gone into the kitchen. But you are not the same little gold...... In short, little gold, you have to understand that no one is worth believing except yourself. ）

(Of course, I'm no exception.) Solve the problem on your own, didn't you always do that? ）

After Lin Qing said something to himself that expressed his distorted outlook on life as always, he seemed to have cut off the link in his heart by some means, and no matter how much the golden scale shouted, he didn't get any response.

Golden Libra gritted her teeth and stomped her foot in annoyance, but she also knew that it was useless to worry about it, so after venting her emotions for a while, she calmed down and began to think.

If you think about it, it doesn't seem like an unsolvable dilemma that I'm facing now.

When he first established a connection with the two-color ball, Lin said that it took a lot of effort to have the idea of "invading". And the principle - Lin Qing's explanation at the time was that the prerequisites for entering the dungeon must be met, and then the dungeon boss can come to "investigate" the qualifications to enter the dungeon, that is, it can be communicated.

Later, Lin Qing induced himself to have the idea of "I am an intruder to this world", and then in an instant, he was moved to this place and saw the two-color ball. So, all things considered, I don't know why the two-color ball is now a dungeon boss, and here, it should be in the dungeon.

To leave the dungeon, just clear the level; If it's a dungeon, there must be a way to clear the level.

A quest boss may be able to design a trap to lure the player in and make the player lose the ability to beat the level forever, but there is absolutely no way that a quest boss will throw the player into such a place in the first place - the system will never allow such a thing to exist.

So, there must be a plan to clear this dungeon from here.

"Okay, then I'll show you the customs alone!" Convinced, Libra clenched his fist, waved it in displeasure, and began to observe his surroundings.

It's a room, a guest room, to be precise—at least that's what the two words above the door over there read.

Try opening the door - despite the lack of system prompts, the Golden Libra managed to get the message "Can't open". Before trying to open the door violently, she decided to see if there were any other ways to get out of here.

As those two words say, this is a guest room, a guest room of a hotel. A bed, a glass or a crystal table, a rattan chair, and then a sofa in the corner. Bathrooms are also standard with sinks, bathtubs, and toilets. If anything's special, it's that there are no windows in this room, and then, on the wall where there should be windows, there are strange drawers.

Pull open the drawer, and inside are some very delicate pastries. After thinking for a while, the golden Libra quietly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth - the cream was sweet but not greasy, the bread was soft and flavorful, the texture and taste were quite good, and after waiting for five seconds, the golden Libra ate another one in a thief-like motion, and then closed the drawer solemnly and stuck out his tongue.

Then he looked up and saw a vent above, teleported up, and removed the lid from the vent.

As a result, there are at least two possible exits - if it were Lin Qing, he would probably still seriously consider whether he could flush it out of the toilet, eh...... In short, now, the golden Libra is faced with a choice problem.

Despite the risk of being teleported away if the door is broken, Libra decided to see if he could open the door - that is, to see if there was an option.

In the darkness, Lin Qing muttered: "Is it difficult to choose?" Let me recall – uh, the fear of choice, the feeling that there is no choice, and if possible, the way to avoid the choice or to give it to someone else to choose. It seems that it is a difficult choice, yes. The cause is, uh-"

1. Unable to identify the most important needs of one's heart, unable to achieve psychological balance.

2. Fear of the consequences of your choices.

3. Be dissatisfied with yourself, "project" your dissatisfaction out and reflect it in disguise, and escape from yourself. (Special thanks to Baidu Encyclopedia)

Lin Qing scratched his head and sighed: "Okay...... Little gold, you can't be like this all the time. ”

The psychic link was not severed - in fact, if it was to be severed, it would cost another ten points, and then it would have to be reconnected and another thirty points, all in all, Lin Qing would never do such a stupid thing.

It's just that this exchange item actually only provides a function of spiritual communication, and in the past, due to the second illness of the middle school - and the need to deal with multiple events at the same time, Lin Qing specially exercised his spirit, specifically, to the extent of schizophrenia...... To the golden Libra, he didn't seem to think about anything, in fact, he really didn't think about anything in that part......

So, without hearing anything, the golden libra went to the door and drew the knife from the umbrella—

At this moment, a strong sense of fear suddenly enveloped her.

As mentioned before, the golden Libra has a strong intuition, and 85% of this intuition comes from her ability to feel sin as an inheritor, and she is born to teleport, to judge sinners without rituals.

And now, this ability told her that what she had never seen before, that was unprecedented to her, that its sins were creepy in both quality and quantity, that could be the embodiment of sin, was just outside this door, and, stopped there.

The golden Libra quickly retreated into the distance with teleportation, and after a brief thought, made a mess of the room with great speed, such as overturning the table, tearing off the sheets and quilts, lifting the floor and hanging it on the cabinet - all in all, in three seconds, the room was transformed into a battle ground with shadows everywhere that could be hidden.

"The reaction -- it's amazing." Lin Qing sighed, "Little Gold is really good, even I didn't react." ”

Then, the golden scales hid behind the sheets hanging from the ceiling above the door, and tried very hard to control her rapid breathing, the sweat on her body suddenly gushed out like a spring, and in an instant she almost completely soaked her intricately decorated gothic loli dress, but she still tensed her nerves, and the hand holding the handle of the umbrella was equally tense, so the tremor caused by fatigue became minimal.

"Opening the door with a concept or something, although it sounds like nonsense, but it is surprisingly easy to use." Then, the door that "could not be opened" was gently pushed open by the being who was the embodiment of sin, and the sin deterioration walked in as if it were easy, and then whistled in surprise, "Wow-oh-this." Looks like a hotel room? It's really - it's so exciting, the two people who were here before - what! ”

A flash of silver sword light turned into a crescent-like shape, and slashed at the neck of Sin's body from behind.

Should it be said that it is worthy of sin? I don't know how many people he has killed, his combat experience and combat intuition seem to be surprisingly high, and he didn't even have a sound of the wind, but he noticed the knife in the back, and turned half of his face.

"Oh,, what's going on, I'll it!" The sin in the room and Lin Qing in the darkness let out a long, complicated exclamation at the same time, which didn't make much sense, only a lot of tone and particles.