Infinite Shura Field

"Hey, wife~"

While abroad for medical treatment, Su Yi was dragged into a thrilling role-playing murder mystery game.

The game started with a haunting. Playing the bride, he clu...

Chapter 97 Sleep

What the hell is going on!

Let him go? To seduce this white-haired murderer? What a joke!

"You always give bad advice!"

Su Yi cursed the life-saving system in his heart and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

The life-saving system chuckled twice and continued to advise: "It's not as exaggerated as seduction. You just need to... um, give him a little hint?, and he will be as obedient as a puppy."

Su Yi's face almost turned red: "I... won't do it."

This white-haired guy is weird. He is obviously a system NPC but has Bai Ye's face. It is not clear whether he is Bai Ye or someone else. Su Yi does not want to contact this guy with unknown origins.

Bang——

Just at this moment, the white-haired killer had finished his noodles and placed the bowl on the concrete floor, making a noise that could be heard clearly in the quiet space.

Then, Baimao did nothing but stared at Su Yi while he was eating, as if waiting for him to finish.

Being stared at by this pair of blood-red pupils, Su Yi felt uneasy:

"I'm...full, I can't eat...that much."

Su Yi gently placed the remaining bowl of noodles on the concrete floor.

There was silence for a few seconds, and suddenly, there was a hissing sound, and the white-haired thing quickly dragged over the bowl!

Su Yi saw that he moved quickly and naturally. He picked up the bowl he had just eaten from and took big gulps of the remaining beef noodles.

Slurp, slurp, it smells very fragrant.

Su Yi felt a little embarrassed when he heard others eating his leftover noodles, but he didn't want to ask Baimao to stop eating. After all, in the confinement area, food should be a relatively precious resource.

Baimao ate very quickly. When he finished, Su Yi saw him reaching for the bite stopper and the black mask, as if he was habitually putting them on...

When his fingertips were about to touch it, Baimao stopped. He raised his head slightly and sniffed the air with the tip of his nose, as if to confirm the smell. Finally, he withdrew his hand and decided not to wear it anymore.

Su Yi felt a little strange. He didn't know why the white-haired man had to wear a bite stopper and a black mask, but he was also curious.

Holding the access card in his pocket, Su Yi wanted Baimao to help him find the confinement room, but asking directly would be too obvious, so why not start with small questions to narrow the distance?

Su Yi pretended to be a little curious and asked Baimao softly:

"You...don't wear it?"

"No? Wear it."

After Baimao finished speaking, he glanced at Su Yi. Seeing that he was still looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to explain patiently:

"This is to keep out the bad smells and idiots."

Su Yi said "oh". Actually, he didn't care what this was for. He just wanted to continue this irrelevant topic...

Baimao didn't know what Su Yi was thinking. He only felt Su Yi's gaze staring at him and thought that this tofu man was really curious about his black mask and bite stopper.

He took a breath through his nose and smelled the air again... a little fragrance, a faint scent that gave him a sense of security.

Baimao lowered his head and folded the mask, put it away together with the bite stopper, and continued to say to Su Yi:

"It smells good here now, I don't need to wear it."

Su Yi: "? Will it..."

He subconsciously felt puzzled. The confinement area on the second underground floor was not ventilated all year round. There was a stuffy smell of damp, mold and dust, mixed with the smell of freshly cooked instant noodles. The smell could not be described as foul, but it was definitely not pleasant.

Just as he asked this question, a gust of hot air blew in front of him, and the white-haired killer suddenly leaned forward, approached like a dog, and placed his hands on Su Yi's side, sniffing -

Su Yi was so scared that he wanted to shrink back, and then he heard the white-haired man in front of him say:

"Because you smell good."

…!!

Su Yi: “What?”

Baimao's voice was a little low. Because they were too close, Su Yi could even feel the vibration of his chest when he spoke.

[Hahahaha, this little puppy can't walk independently without its owner]

The small TV is filled with a joyful atmosphere:

[A white-haired puppy who wants to eat the food his owner has eaten, sleep with his owner, and smell the sweet scent of his owner!]

Su Yike was not as leisurely as the audience watching the show. He was surrounded in iron arms, and Baimao's whole body exuded a hot breath. He couldn't even hide from it. Even at a close distance, he was sniffed by Baimao's nose. He was so embarrassed!

"You always smell...good."

The white-haired killer was sniffing and muttering at the same time. He seemed to lack basic human social etiquette and didn't realize that there was nothing wrong with saying that a person smelled good when he was lying so close. He was just giving an objective evaluation based on his sensitive sense of smell.

drop--

Suddenly, Su Yi heard a sharp buzzing sound, like a time signal. The white-haired creature immediately stopped sniffing frantically and stood up quickly.

"What's wrong with him?" Su Yi asked in his heart.

Life-saving system: "It should be time. The system NPC will have a fixed activity time."

Soon, Su Yi saw the white-haired killer walking towards the small bed next to him step by step as if he was following a procedure of strict instructions. He walked to the bed, lay down on it, and fell asleep.

His eyes were closed and his chest rose and fell rhythmically, as if he was asleep.

Su Yi: "..."

Looks like a very rigid NPC.

Taking one small step at a time, Su Yi sneaked closer to the bed to see if the white-haired killer would get up.

The white-haired man didn't move at all, as if he was dead asleep.

Su Yi walked to the bedside and observed Baimao sleeping. His scarlet eyes were closed, and he looked less murderous. Apart from his silver hair, he looked almost the same person as Bai Ye when he was sleeping.

A living Bai Ye was sleeping and breathing. Su Yi suddenly found it difficult to regard this Boss as a simple system NPC.

Could this be… the White Night? Or rather, part of the White Night?

Su Yi remembered that the life-saving system was introduced in the strange "Wife's Dog User Manual" and said that the white-haired killer was not a complete dog and had no self-awareness.

Could it be that the white-haired killer...had once been Bai Ye's thought, a... murderous intention?

Why did Bai Ye have the intention to kill? Why was he inexplicably made into an NPC by the system and placed in the dungeon as a boss?

Su Yi was making random guesses in his mind.

Baimao is a system NPC and the boss of this dungeon. Generally, the ultimate task of a boss is to prevent all players from passing the level smoothly. But it is really strange that the Baimao killer captured him like this, did not kill him, and gave him food and sleep.

Could it be that this... murderous intention? Being the boss in this dungeon is actually part of the [plan]?

"Wife, don't think about it. You are very tired today." The life-saving system said:

"It's time to rest. Go to bed early, or your body won't be able to take it."

There was only one bed in front of him, and the white hair took up most of it. Su Yi asked the life-saving system to take out another simple bed from the backpack.

[Beep! The simple crib cannot be built! Warning, it cannot be built! ]

[Please note! The use of recreational props is prohibited in the confinement area. Please use the materials collected on the spot, exert your survival ability, and solve your own food, clothing, sleep and physiological needs.]

Two prompts popped up on the screen in front of him, and Su Yi was helpless.

The life-saving system made a sound of "Ah, how could this happen?", and then said with great regret:

"So you're going to sleep with this white-haired guy?!"

Su Yi: "Why do I feel...you are quite happy?"

Life-saving system: "How could it be? I really want to punch him twice, you stinky white-haired bastard! How dare you sleep with my wife!"

Su Yi: "..."

This confinement area is a bit like an alternative desert island survival game, requiring the player to search for usable materials. His ability in this area is also very poor, so for the time being, he will use the ready-made items collected by Baimao, such as instant noodles, water, and the bed in front of him.

...sharing a bed with a murderous boss...

Su Yi thought about it and felt his hair stand on end. Although this boss had Bai Ye's face and would not hurt him for the time being, he could not sleep in the same bed with just anyone. Su Yi didn't want to sleep on the cement floor covered with newspapers...

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was loudly opposed by the life-saving system:

"Absolutely not! Honey, you are delicate and weak, how can you sleep on the cold and hard concrete floor? Wake up that stinky dog! Let him sleep on the concrete floor!"

Su Yi: "...No? Okay."

Now all the utensils in the room were collected by the white-haired boss. It doesn't make sense for him to sleep on the bed and let the white-haired boss sleep on the concrete floor.

Moreover, if the white-haired boss really agreed... This seemed even more terrifying to Su Yi, indicating that this white-haired boss was no longer a simple villain boss, and was developing in a wrong direction...

"What are you still dawdling about, aren't you? Going to sleep?"

Suddenly, the white-haired man on the bed opened his eyes and stared at Su Yi with his red pupils.

"I...I want to ask, do you have any extra newspapers? Lend me some so I can sleep over there."

Pah, Baimao slapped the empty space on the bed heavily:

"Isn't there still room? Why, you can't sleep with a man?"

…! What is this person saying!

Su Yi was convinced and seriously doubted whether this white-haired man was speaking Chinese. This sentence sounded ambiguous!

Baimao lay on his side on the small bed, squinting his eyes, his scarlet pupils narrowed, looking a little dangerous:

"Or do you just not sleep with me?"

...This is getting weirder and weirder!

Su Yi didn't say anything, lowered his head, and after a while he turned around and went to sleep on the newspaper and concrete floor...

As he turned around, his wrist tightened.

Baimao grabbed Su Yi's thin wrist and pulled him onto the bed without saying anything:

"Sleep here."

The simple cot began to shake as it carried the weight of two people.

"sleep."

Baimao threw down these two cold words and turned his back to Su Yi. He moved secretly and slept on his side, leaving a large space on the bed for Su Yi.

There was a rustling sound, and the quilt was pushed over as well.

Su Yi gently covered himself with the quilt and lay down on the small bed. He had to continue the dungeon tomorrow. He closed his eyes...

Darkness, endless darkness.

In a deep dream, Su Yi felt that he was lying somewhere, a familiar place...

I smelled disinfectant at the tip of my nose.

Su Yi frowned. He had been smelling this smell since he was a child and he hated it since he was a child.

He didn't want to open his eyes. He knew what he would see: a hospital, a white ceiling, medical staff wearing masks, and calmly explaining his symptoms and the frequency of taking medicine...

"Hi~"

Suddenly, Su Yi heard a frivolous voice. No medical staff would greet patients in this voice:

"My dear, see you again!"