In the live broadcast room, looking at the wound on the back of Lin Ling's hand, Ouye couldn't sit still anymore.

"No, Lin Ling can't stay in the dungeon any longer."

He had to think of a way to get Lin Ling out of the dungeon as soon as possible.

Whoop -

Ou Ye, who was sitting on the gaming chair, stood up suddenly, and the room that was originally full of gaming gradually changed as he walked, rippling layers of ripples.

In the abyss-black room, only a virtual display screen floating in the air remains.

A door appeared out of thin air in front of him, and Ouye pressed the doorknob and walked out.

Outside the door was an empty hallway and countless identical crimson doors, and the floor was covered with a blanket that reduced noise like a hotel, but his urgency could still be heard in Ouye's footsteps.

Coming to the door of room 91-37, Ouyeel began to knock on the door without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Xiangjie, are you in there?"

Because he was in a hurry, Ouyeel knocked on the door louder and louder.

Just as Ouyeel was about to start slamming the door, the door in front of him finally opened.

Ten minutes later, the man sitting opposite Ou Ye said with a strange expression after listening to his words: "So you said so much, do you want me to help you bring out the NPCs in the dungeon?" Haven't you woken up yet? In broad daylight, everyone began to talk in their dreams. ”

"She's not an NPC, she's human, an ordinary human who strayed into a dungeon." Ouyeel corrected Xiangjie's rhetoric.

Xiangjie raised his hand to put it on Ou Ye's forehead, and was slapped away by Ou Ye, "I don't have a fever or illness, I..."

"Then you're just having a problem with your brain."

The whole person shrank into the soft sofa, and Xiangjie, who was still wearing pajamas, put his hand to his mouth and yawned, "Big brother, that's a copy, how can there be a human who is not a player in the horror dungeon?" If you want me to see, the human in your mouth is either a ghost in the copy or..."

"She's meant to be a gamer."

Otherwise, it will not appear in the live broadcast room.

"Impossible." Ouyeel categorically denied it, "She's not a player. ”

Time waits for no one, and Ou Ye doesn't want to explain so much to Xiangjie, "In a word, do you help me or not?" ”

“... ...”

"I want to help you too, but with your and my level, you can't enter the dungeon that has already begun, so you can only wait until the dungeon is over to enter."

Now that his friend has decided, it is useless to say so much, what Xiangjie can do is support him.

"In this way, I have taken a leave of absence in the last few days, and when the copy is over, we will go in together."

"Okay."

Ou Ye grabbed his blonde hair irritably, got up and left.

When he opened the door, Xiangjie behind him was silent.

"You're so nervous about her, you can't like her, right?"

In response to Xiangjie was the sound of the door closing.

.

Ou Ye, who returned to the room, went to see Lin Ling's live broadcast room as soon as possible, and when he saw that nothing happened to Lin Ling, Ou Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then reconstructed the room.

In the blink of an eye, the dark room instantly changed back to the decoration full of e-sports atmosphere.

Sitting back in the chair, Ou Ye bit the plastic straw placed in the Coke, drank the Coke casually, and felt a little ridiculous when he remembered what Xiangjie said just now.

How could he possibly like her? He's just... See her pitiful.

Yes, exactly.

It's just that if you're not a player, it's hard for a human to survive in a dungeon full of ghosts, so he's so kind to take her out of the dungeon.

Ou Ye nodded heavily, firmly believing that he was pitying the other party by paying so much attention to Lin Ling.

Looking at Lin Ling's hand wrapped in gauze, Ou Ye thought that after Lin Ling was taken out of the copy, he would definitely protect the other party and prevent her from being hurt in the slightest.

Just have to wait a few more days.

It's just a few days.

It's gone in the blink of an eye.

...

"Ye Cheng." Lin Ling stopped, turned to look at Ye Cheng who was still following her, called out his name, and pointed to the sign placed next to him.

It was written with the words 'Girls' dormitory, boys stopped' to remind him.

"This is the girls' dormitory."

Ye Cheng, who was stepping on the steps, blinked, his eyes were clear, he thought for a while and said, "Can't I go in?" ”

“... ...”

"I can't."

"And how do I get in?"

Lin Ling didn't expect Ye Cheng to be so clingy, he would go wherever she went, and now he had to follow him even when he went back to the dormitory.

"You can't go in anyway."

"Boys are not allowed in the girls' dormitory."

"But I don't want to be separated from you." What if someone steals you away while I'm away?

It was supposed to be an expression of reluctance, but Ye Cheng, who had no expression on his face, said it at a glance, as emotionless as a wooden man reading a textbook.

In the end, Lin Ling used the next time to make him a cake to coax Ye Cheng back to the boys' dormitory.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Lin Ling saw Yin Yi, who was 'going home because of an accident at home' in the instructor's mouth.

Yin Yi wore sunglasses and a mask on his face, covering his entire face tightly, and walked in front of Lin Ling the moment Lin Ling came back, checked Lin Ling from head to toe up and down, and finally stared at the hand wrapped in gauze.

Habitually wanting to reach out and grab the other person's hand to examine it carefully, but finally restrained.

What the school doctors understand, it is impossible for Yin Yi not to know.

But what can they do?

Let them send Lin Ling away, let them stay away from Lin Ling...

It's better to just kill them.

The corrosive swamps know that one day their well-tended white roses will slowly wither and scatter because of them, but even so, they are reluctant to let the roses go free.

Even when they die, the roses can only stay with them.

Treasures that God accidentally left behind, they do not allow anyone to take her away.