Bang bang bang......

Bang bang bang....

With a quick knock on the door, Zhou Wenbo rubbed his somewhat sour eyes and looked up at the dim candle flame, and the knock on the door was accompanied by a boy's shout into his ears.

"Uncle, get up!"

Zhou Wenbo was excited and quickly put on his clothes.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, which was a little strange, but it might be because his nerves had been too tight lately.

After all, such a terrible world is also a test for his nerves.

He hadn't slept for a while except for a dizzy head last night.

Zhou Wenbo wiped his face with his hand to make himself sober, and quickly trotted over to open the door, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes.

Su Mu was looking at him at the door with a faint smile, which made Zhou Wenbo unconsciously a little inexplicable and felt a little strange.

What's so strange..... Zhou Wenbo always felt a little unrememberable, but it seemed to be close at hand.

"It's time for us to explore the basement that Li Lin said."

Su Mu's voice came into his ears, which made Zhou Wenbo slightly stunned, and then the door of doubt in his heart also cracked, and a crack slowly opened.

Oh, yes! Why did Brother Su Mu take the initiative so much.

Obviously, at the beginning, he said that he was unwilling to take others to explore together, and even said that he was afraid of society.....

Although, in Zhou Wenbo's view, this social fear may mean to bring fear to society.

But, why is the sudden change so big.......

Looking at Su Mu with an enthusiastic face, Zhou Wenbo felt a little unreal.

“......”

Looking at Zhou Wenbo, who had not moved for a long time, standing still in silence, Su Mu was suddenly a little curious.

"What's wrong, uncle? What sad and memorable things have you encountered? ”

"I'm just curious......"

Zhou Wenbo's tone was a little dry.

"What?"

"Su Mu, are you still the original Su Mu?"

Zhou Wenbo's somewhat decadent face slowly raised, plucked up the courage to ask, and looked at Su Mu's face tightly.

"Or did you find any special clues about the relationship between me and you in the dungeon......"

These words made Su Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows a little.

It's like a werewolf taking the lead in asking you if there is a problem with a good person, which makes him a little unable to hold back his emotions.

Although, this werewolf may not realize that he is a werewolf.

"Why doesn't Uncle ask yourself this question?"

Su Mu sighed, his cynical smile slowly disappeared, and his eyes looking at Zhou Wenbo were like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no wave in the ancient well without a trace of emotion.

"Or do you really feel nothing?"

“.......”

Zhou Wenbo was stunned, he never dreamed that Su Mu would answer like this.

A feeling of emptiness reached his heart, as if a myriad of intensified gravitational pull was tearing at his heart, as if it were a bottomless pit inside.

"You.... What are you talking about? ”

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Wenbo's face was a little pale, putting aside the feeling of palpitations, and looking at Su Mu in a low but powerful voice.

"You don't have much, but what should I call your inner consciousness?"

"Should I call you Lord Earl, or ..... What about Artwork I.? ”

Su Mu pinched his fingers and looked at Zhou Wenbo with an indifferent smile, his tone was leisurely.

Zhou Wenbo's scalp was numb, and his gaze at Su Mu became extremely strange for a moment.

"Brother Su Mu, what are you talking about?! What Earl..... What I.Number!? ”

"How can you say I'm them?!"

Zhou Wenbo's appearance was like the normal reaction expressed by a wronged person, and Su Mu watched silently.

He also knows that Zhou Wenbo's current performance is indeed not acted.

After all.......

In the struggle with the artist, the soul of the artwork No. 1 was greatly bruised, and Zhou Wenbo in front of him was probably the protective layer formed by the surface consciousness that separated the soul.

Or, the superficial personality created by Artwork I. deliberately communicates with the player they descend on.

No matter which one it is, the Zhou Wenbo in front of him must be the art No. 1 in essence!

"You know, in that castle, your door was also opened?"

Su Mu spread his hands and looked at Zhou Wenbo's eyes with a touch of pity.

"I know, you'd be tempted to say that it doesn't mean anything, it could be that the sequence space agrees with our teaming relationship, or the relationship between you and me in the dungeon game may open each other's rooms."

Zhou Wenbo's helpless appearance did not make Su Mu have a trace of fluctuation in his tone, and took the lead in saying what he wanted to say.

"But that's not enough proof that you're the Count of this castle, right, but do you remember the Bloodfinger Flower?"

Su Mu's indifferent voice made Zhou Wenbo look flustered.

"The biggest disadvantage of the blood finger flower, as an artist's almost perfect work, is that it is out of the soil, as for the fear of the sun, not to mention the impossibility of the light of the flashlight."

"So, what will make them turn off?"

With indifferent emotions, Su Mu pressed step by step.

"I remember you told me that your mission was to identify the most valuable things in this castle, right?"

"Then, please use your ability to identify this loaf of bread in my hand."

A piece of hard black bread appeared in his hand, and Su Mu threw it to Zhou Wenbo.

Zhou Wenbo's face turned pale, although he felt that what Su Mu said was nonsense, but he couldn't help but activate the character abilities that he could use in this dungeon.

But, obviously, he failed.......

It's just a very ordinary piece of bread, but his so-called professional ability that will come out at will has no reaction at all.

Zhou Wenbo's arm trembled slightly, and Su Mu at this time didn't give him a chance to think about it.

"Or, you can try putting bread in the prop space."

“......”

There was silence for a long time, and a bitter smile hung on the man's decadent face.

"Could it be that I am really the so-called earl?"

"So, why don't I know ......"

Su Mu frowned, not because of Zhou Wenbo's words, but because in this environment, the artwork No. 1 did not have any reaction.

"Because, the consciousness you have now is only your superficial consciousness, and it is not so much that the Earl deliberately made you exist."

"Strictly speaking, you're just a safe haven for the Earl to hide."

"After all, on a normal level, you do look like a human being."

"But, can you recall your past? That rich past in your consciousness as a working person. ”

Su Mu added.

"And as you said, your main quest, identify the most valuable things in this castle."

"So."

"Actually, the answer to this task."

"The most valuable thing in this is yourself!"

"Artwork, No. I."