Chapter 54 Dwarf Hut (I)

It’s a familiar beginning again.

Feng Zhibei opened his eyes, but before he could stretch his body, he was hit hard on the head.

"Well!"

He couldn't help but cry out, and a sharp pain came from his head.

It was a small and dim space, and he curled up in it, unable to move.

A faint light came in from the gap.

[Ding! Welcome to the dungeon: Dwarf Hut

Dungeon Level: Four Stars]

Feng Zhibei waited for a long time, but the prompt sound did not continue. He guessed that he had to escape from this space first before it could be triggered.

He felt around with his hands. It seemed to be inside a wooden container, with some burrs that hooked his fingers.

A strange fragrance came from outside the gap.

Feng Zhibei sniffed it and it smelled a bit like fresh apple.

He thought for a few seconds, checked his file first, and suddenly paused.

His attributes changed.

"A romance with no way back..."

Feng Zhibei repeated the content displayed above.

Not only has the name level changed, but the usage rules have also undergone some subtle changes.

[In addition to the original usage method, new usage methods have been added, which require players to explore on their own]

Feng Zhibei: "..."

Even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This ambiguous statement was definitely the work of Ji Ling, and since this is a four-star dungeon, the difficulty of the game has increased a lot.

Feng Zhibei took a deep breath and opened the live broadcast page.

There are only a few scattered comments.

He was a little surprised and took a look at the number of people watching the live broadcast. He found that there were a lot of people online, much more than he had imagined, but the number of comments was pitifully small.

[Wow, this guy finally went to the dungeon again]

How did you survive last time? Pretty cool, but I guess you can't do it this time.

[Ah, I'm a little tired...]

Feng Zhibei narrowed his eyes.

The audience's reaction this time was a bit strange, completely different from the previous two times.

A new easter egg dungeon, a four-star dungeon, a punishment dungeon for the richest man this season, plus he is the only commentator to participate.

How could the audience have such a flat reaction?

He did not point out the problem immediately, but greeted the audience first, interacted with them a little before frowning.

"There are so few comments here, are you guys all silent?"

There was an immediate barrage of responses:

[No, there are quite a lot]

[Can't the streamer see it? Is it a bug in the new dungeon?]

Feng Zhibei smiled and said, "Yeah! It must be a game bug! After all, the game Wilderness has always been unreliable!"

As he spoke, he looked for a breakthrough.

Most of the barrage was invisible, perhaps it was a bug, but he was more inclined to believe that the shielding level was higher, and Ji Ling deliberately prevented him from seeing some useful barrages.

Feng Zhibei tentatively touched the top of his head, but felt an unusual sensation.

Slippery, sticky, and as cold as snow.

He quickly withdrew his hand and observed the object in his hand in the dim light.

"...Why is there a smell?"

Feng Zhibei sniffed it carefully and found a strange smell, similar to musk.

He suppressed the urge to sneeze.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding! Please leave this space within five minutes, otherwise your health will be directly depleted.]

As soon as he finished speaking, a dangerous gaze locked onto him.

Feng Zhibei was suddenly startled, feeling extremely dangerous.

A cold wind suddenly blew out of the small space, and the temperature began to drop little by little.

[Countdown: 4:59]

In the dim space, glowing white subtitles floated in the air, and the countdown began.

“Chuckle…chuckle…”

A burst of children's shrill laughter came from far away, crisp but full of malice.

"Brother, stay here and play with me..."

Feng Zhibei's whole body stiffened.

The sound came from behind him, but his back was clearly right at the end of this space.

"Brother...why aren't you talking..."

Something scratched his back.

The temperature nowadays is almost cold enough to make people shiver. The drastic temperature change in a short period of time makes Feng Zhibei's heart beat violently. He opens his mouth wide to breathe, trying to absorb more oxygen from the air.

He rubbed his hands, exhaled, and suddenly said, "Didn't your parents teach you to be polite when playing with strangers?"

The thing that was moving behind me suddenly stopped.

The air almost froze.

Feng Zhibei pressed on, "What are you going to do with big brother in a place like this? It's so small, you can't have fun, right?"

He reached his frozen hands behind him and scraped the thing, "That's not how you play. Let me teach you..."

"First, we need to find a bigger space. This place obviously doesn't meet our needs. I can't just sit here and play with you, right?"

Feng Zhibei pinched the thing behind him with his hand. It was slippery and cold, and the touch was very creepy.

His hair stood on end. Even though he knew that he should be one of the creators of this game, he still couldn't get rid of the fear that was part of human nature.

He glanced at the countdown out of the corner of his eye and collected himself. "Secondly, you're being rude! Humans are easily mortal creatures. You've only just happened to meet someone as courageous as me. If it were anyone else, they'd probably be dead after playing with you!"

The thing behind him was stunned, "No, no, I didn't..."

"Don't talk back!"

Feng Zhibei snapped, pinching the strange-feeling thing on his back. "Also! If you want me to play, you have to be sincere. It's you who wants to play, it's you who needs me. Why should I play with you if you're not prepared?"

Finally, he concluded: "Even if you are not human, you can't be so rude and unruly."

The atmosphere became even more tense.

Feng Zhibei's hand holding the object was a little stiff, and a cold breath passed from his fingers to his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Only one minute left...

Finally, a weak voice came from behind me, and it sounded a little aggrieved.

"I...I understand...I..."

Before it could finish, it was interrupted by Feng Zhibei again.

"You know what to do? Hmm?"

His voice was a little hoarse after a series of outputs, and he sounded particularly intimidating.

Finally unable to resist, a burst of crying could be heard from behind: "I... I am ignorant... I have no manners... I let my brother out... Wuuu!"

Even though they already knew that Feng Zhibei was unconventional, the audience was still shocked.

They were posting comments that Feng Zhibei couldn't see.

[Wow, giving a monster NPC a moral lecture, this is outrageous, fucking opening the door to outrageousness]

[The most outrageous thing is that the NPC actually believed it. What is he doing?]

[If we go by the information that person passed on, this commentator is... that person, right? So it's normal for him to suppress NPCs with such words.]

【? ? ?who? 】

[Shhhhh, just watch the game. The struggles among the higher-ups are not something small-time thugs like us can get involved in.]

With a prompt sound, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and a dazzling light appeared. Feng Zhibei's eyes were stimulated and closed tightly.

The dazzling white light made my eyelids red.

[Ding! Congratulations on successfully escaping this dimension. The main quest is about to begin.]

[Main story loading...]

Feng Zhibei slowly opened his eyes.

He was now sitting at a long wooden table with bowls, chopsticks, knives and forks placed in front of him, which looked a bit old.

Above the head is a very old-fashioned lighting lamp, illuminating the room.

There were a few candles on the table, which looked a bit out of place in the surrounding environment.

Wilderness...oh no, Ji Ling's favorite mixed copy background.

Feng Zhibei had an expressionless face as he looked at the people sitting with him at the long table.

His seat was on the right side of the long table, away from the main seat.

On the left side of the long table, a blond man was sitting upright, his blue eyes looking at him, and he grinned when he met his gaze.

"Jinyu, a madman."

Feng Zhibei thought of Min Zhichun's words.

After Jin Yu smiled at him, he didn't say anything else and started fiddling with the various knives and forks on the table.

To his left, a woman with a high ponytail had a subtle expression.

It’s Tangshui.

Feng Zhibei raised his eyebrows, not expecting Tang Shui to have also entered this copy.

She seemed to be worried about something, and her expression was a little stiff.

Looking to the side, there were players Feng Zhibei didn't know, and they were all looking at the people around them warily.

He read it back and forth two or three times, and his heart sank.

Yan Chuxue and Min Zhichun were not among these players.

Yan Chuxue must be in the dungeon, but considering the limitations of this dungeon...

Feng Zhibei couldn't help but worry. He reached into his shirt pocket and held the transparent bone that the other party had handed to him before leaving.

A somewhat timid voice sounded from the end of the long table.

"I say...hasn't everyone's copy information been loaded yet?"

Feng Zhibei turned his gaze towards the direction where the voice came from. There was a handsome young man who raised his hand, looking a little timid.

"I... I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask if anyone has encountered the same situation..."

“Mine didn’t load either.”

The blond Jinyu put down his knife and fork and spoke.

Some players also agreed.

Feng Zhibei didn't say a word, and the other players thought they were observing him secretly, with more or less inquiring and malicious eyes.

Without Yan Chuxue by his side, he was just a weak commentator with no offensive power.

Feng Zhibei ignored them and opened the panel to check his information.

As the player and attribute levels increase, in addition to unlocking more items, there is another thing.

He narrowed his eyes.

I clearly haven't joined any guild, but a string of words suddenly appeared after my name.

【Feng Zhibei-Romantic】

He silently repeated the following word in his mind, which was the English way of writing romantic.

What on earth is this...

Before he could think about it, a salute suddenly sounded in front of the long table.

Everyone was surprised and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A man in a suit and a top hat, whose gender could not be identified, was sitting in the main seat.

He raised his head, took off his hat and saluted, revealing the teardrop mole under his eye and his inorganic eyes.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the Easter Egg dungeon: Dwarf Hut. I am Ji Ling."

The author has something to say:

Thank you everyone (bow)

I still remember our agreement, this copy will definitely make them...