"Eat."

Armin sat on the empty chair next to the dining table.

The weird girl with pus on her face next to him.

On the right is an unknown human woman.

This human woman has silver hair and a look of deep indifference in her eyes.

That human man is about the same.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a cold expression.

Armin felt a different aura from them.

This latitude aura is the same as that of the ghost story...

As the strange father, who was as strong as a buffalo, spoke.

Everyone started picking up their chopsticks.

The daughter, who had been impatient to see the strange girl, rushed to grab her.

As if afraid to go a little slower.

You won’t be able to eat the meat in the pot.

Who would have thought that at this moment the strange father would become angry and slap him.

I slapped my weird daughter with a face full of pus against the wall, and that little bit of thick juice spurted out!

You can see it.

The silver-haired woman sitting next to Armin frowned visibly.

Armin captured this scene.

At that moment, I discovered that behind the indifferent expression of this woman, her fingers were trembling nervously under the table.

The blond man looked calm on the surface, but his heart rate was several times higher.

All of this was seen by Armin.

"Are you a player from the local universe?"

Armin came to this conclusion.

These two humans, like him, are players of the Kaidan game.

But I don't know the purpose behind this.

Armin already knows the truth behind the invasion of Blue Star by the ghost game.

놆Dimensional swallowing through games.

So why does the local universe need to be like this?

unless…

This is not for annexation.

And another reason...

"Eat."

The strange father, who was as strong as a buffalo, sat back and spoke again.

The two local universe players were obviously a little uneasy in the face of their strange father's request.

Holding the knife and fork.

I was hesitant to take action.

It seems that the puss-filled daughter who was photographed on the wall will bear the brunt of their fate.

Compared to these two.

Armin was much more frank, and under the shocked gazes of the two men, he moved his knife and fork.

And they use very standard table etiquette.

The way they eat is very elegant.

First, take out the meat with a fork, and then cut it into pieces with a knife.

The strange father looked at him.

Nothing to say.

Then he picked up the knife and fork by himself.

Then came the strange stepmother.

And then there is the quirky son who is always submissive.

"Why don't you eat?"

The strange father suddenly stopped and stared at the two human players.

The two human players looked at each other and moved their knives and forks.

No one was talking at the table, they were just eating the food in front of them.

The atmosphere is depressing.

It doesn't feel like a family atmosphere at all.

The weird girl who was hit on the wall, after recovering from the shock, climbed back up...

Like a dark, creepy creature.

With his face covered in pus and blood, he licked his lips, then changed his anxious look and started to eat his rice with a knife and fork.

The meal ended quickly.

However, Armin found a note in the soup...

[When you see this sentence, I am already dead. ]

【Please remember every sentence that follows.】

[1. Don't try to contain them. They cannot be contained.]

[2. Your stepmother will sneak out around 1 a.m. and stare at you from outside the thatched cottage. Remember not to make any noise.]

【3. If your daughter asks you to play with her, don’t agree! 】

【4. Stay away from your son. Remember this! 】

[5. Please try not to talk to your father, otherwise you will be in big trouble]

【6. If you hear a horse, please don't get close to it. If you get close to it, some terrible changes will occur. 】

【7. Don’t try to pass the level perfectly and survive beyond the survival time. 】

Armin burned the note calmly.

"What are you cooking?"

The strange father suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

Armin did not respond to this sentence, but changed the topic to another matter:

“The broth is delicious, thank you for your hospitality.”

Weird father, this time he stared at him for a long time before looking away.

"If you pay, I will treat you with all my heart."

The weird father no longer focused on this matter.

The solemn atmosphere was relieved.

The dinner ended quickly.

Armin remembered the time on the fireplace: 10:12.

He and two other players from this universe returned to the thatched cottage.

The lights in the room where we had just had dinner were turned off at this moment.

Until this moment.

This is a chance for Armin to communicate with the two people opposite him.

"Humph, it's you who caused the bug in the dungeon!"

The blond man shouted in a low voice.

He was obviously very unhappy with Armin.

"Okay, now that we're here, we can only work together."

The silver-haired woman frowned and scolded.

It seemed that she didn't want the blond man to feel guilty at this time.

"What level of internment are you?"

"Why did you enter the same copy with us?"

The silver-haired woman looked at Armin.

"If silence can answer your words, I would like to remain silent."

Armin stared at her with his pale blue eyes without saying anything else.

He is not clear about the current situation.

Too much talk leads to mistakes.

“…”

The silver-haired woman's expression turned cold, and she was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Sister Lu, I think this guy will definitely drag us down, so let's just kill him!"

There was a hint of ferocity in the blond man's eyes.

Obviously, he wants to kill Armin.

"Are you crazy?"

"Now the dungeon duration has changed from 1 day to 5 days, and all these changes are because of him."

"Even if we kill him, it won't change the reality that the time of the copy has been changed."

“It could even make the situation worse.”

"Don't bother with the so-called internal strife. Do you want to unbalance the strange power in your body?"

"If he doesn't want to talk, then don't talk. At least we are in the same boat now."

The silver-haired woman remained calm and did not mind the blond man's rash suggestion.

"Well, I hope you can use it and not do anything unnecessary."

"Especially contain them!"

The blond man said coldly.

"Containment..."

Armin's light blue pupils flickered. This was the second time he heard this term.

"Did you see the clues when you were at the table?"

"What does it say?"

The silver-haired woman asked with a serious look on her face.

It can be seen that the note must be a very important item.

"Um…"

"It says we must contain them. This is the only way."

Armin thought for a moment and said.

He had already burned the note, so there was no evidence.

The two local players heard this.

Obviously, he was shocked.

I can't believe it...

"How can it be contained? Wasn't this copy already identified as uncontainable?!