Chapter 101 Five Dogs Working Together (1)



Snap——

While Su Yi was not paying attention, the magician pulled the access card out of his pocket and threw it to the ground.

"what you do!"

Su Yi asked in a low voice, but before she finished her words, she heard "tattattatt" -

Quick footsteps came from outside, the white-haired killer is coming back!

Su Yi reached out to pick up the fallen access card, and the iron chain around his ankle immediately made a sound, which was particularly clear in the silence!

The footsteps outside paused for a moment, then quickly became one, and a white-haired killer ran over!

"Where do you want to go?"

The cold question rang out in the darkness, and the scarlet eyes were fixed on the prey.

Su Yi knew that it was too late for him to make any moves, so he had no choice but to not pick up the access card and just stay in bed obediently.

As soon as Baimao came back, he saw Su Yi huddled in a corner of the bed, with the quilt rolled up to cover his thin body. He was very well behaved and didn't try to escape. He looked so well behaved that it was a little pitiful.

...The tone you used just now? Was it too harsh?

Baimao looked at Su Yi's appearance, and then he opened his mouth, his voice couldn't help but softened a little:

"Where do you want to go after getting out of bed?"

Su Yi didn't say anything. He was wondering if the white-haired killer could possibly detect the existence of the ghost. He didn't know what to say, and when he looked up, he saw the magician floating beside him in the form of a ghost, curling his lips and making a shushing gesture to him.

The cold air from the booing blew on his face, and silence spread quietly. Su Yi lowered his head, followed the magician's hint, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

The silence kept stretching, until it became as long as a vine that wrapped around his throat. Baimao felt suffocated. He could not stand this kind of silence where he was ignored.

Bai Ye's scarlet eyes were fixed on Su Yi's mouth. The pink watermelon red was beautiful and fresh. The lips were small and delicate with a lip bead in the middle. They must be very soft when kissed. However, such beautiful lips were tightly pursed against him, and she didn't want to say a word to him. It made him angry just by looking at her.

——I really want to pry open the soft lips and make more beautiful sounds. Is this mouth tightly closed when facing those two dogs, or will it keep opening and saying some beautiful words?

Baimao couldn't help thinking that the tofu man seemed to be the one who got out of bed and ran away. Baimao lowered his head to look at the ground. His excellent night vision allowed him to notice at first glance that a rectangular piece of silver appeared out of thin air on the cement ground.

"You were looking for this?"

Baimao walked over, picked it up, and touched it with his hand. It was a metal access card. He frowned:

"Where did you get it from?"

Su Yi shrank his shoulders and didn't answer. The murderer Bai Ye's voice suddenly turned cold, as if he was very unhappy. Would it anger him if he casually talked to him? Then his murderous nature would be unleashed...

Life-saving system: "Don't worry, honey. He is also a white night. He won't kill you. But if you anger him, he may become lustful. Be careful."

Su Yi: "..."

In front of him stood the murderer Bai Ye, and behind him stood the ghost Mr. Bai Ye. Bai Ye was everywhere he went, and he was surrounded tightly.

Whoosh, whoosh—Su Yi felt the eerie ghostly energy blowing on his cheeks again. The ghost Bai Ye lowered his head and gestured to him to open his mouth, indicating that he could speak.

After a brief silence, Su Yi gently opened his mouth——

The white-haired killer heard a weak voice coming from the bed:

“…I picked it up.”

"Picked it up?" Baimao raised his eyebrows and questioned, "In such a dark place, how could you just pick up the access card to the interrogation room?"

…torture chamber?

Su Yi captured a key word. Sure enough, the white-haired killer Boss who was familiar with the restricted area knew the room with the access card. Now the problem was: how to let Bai Ye take him here naturally.

“Woo!”

Suddenly, Su Yi felt his ankle tighten, and with a swish, the iron chain made a noise. The white-haired killer strode towards him, grabbed the iron chain in his hand, and threatened him:

"to be honest."

...So fierce!

Other Bai Ye would not be so cruel to him, Su Yi thought, let him see the life-saving system? However, it is written in the "Wife's Dog User Manual":

This murderous Bai Ye has no self-awareness, and has no impression of [Su Yi] and [Bai Ye] in his memory. It is even possible that such a thing as [memory] does not exist. This white-haired Bai Ye is a system NPC.

For unknown reasons, he has not shown any murderous intent towards him for the time being?, Su Yi pondered, if he told Baimao directly now: the access card was stolen from dadada88's alt player?, and he wanted to use the access card to go to the interrogation room to look for clues, would Baimao, who is the boss of this game, take him there?

Even if the white-haired creature was willing to help him and take him there for unknown reasons, then as a system NPC and the boss of a dungeon, would it be considered dereliction of duty for Baimao Ye to help a player like this?

Will it be... wiped out by the system, or formatted or something?

"…I……"

Su Yi dragged his tone and asked the magician with his peripheral vision. The ghost floated to his side with a grin and stretched out its cold hands to his face.

Su Yi was frozen, his hands were so cold! Like a corpse, he instinctively wanted to hide——

"Wife, you can't hide." The life-saving system in my heart reminded:

"The white-haired killer can't see ghosts, but if you move around randomly, it might arouse his curiosity. What if he knows that you are talking to him while being tortured by the ghost? He will definitely go crazy and pull up the chain to grab your ankles and do this and that..."

Su Yi: "You... stop talking!"

He ordered in his mind, and the life-saving system indeed went silent.

Su Yi thought about it and listened to the advice of the life-saving system. He did not move and let the magician's cold fingers touch his cheek.

...What a strange feeling. The ghost Bai Ye was floating on the bed, leaning against the back of his body. The cold ghost breath sprayed on his left ear and left neck, making Su Yi a little nervous.

A pale hand reached up, and the cold fingertips did not linger on her cheek, but stretched upwards and touched her lower eyelid.

Su Yi felt that the calloused fingertips seemed to be... touching his lower eyelashes.

...It's so itchy. Su Yi blinked quickly. Her lower eyelashes were pressed by Gui Baiye's fingertips, and her upper eyelashes fluttered and hit the ghost's fingernails.

In the eyes of the murderer Bai Ye, this scene had a completely different meaning.

He could not see the ghost. In his eyes, a beautiful, snow-white tofu figure was sitting on his bed, with chains on her slender ankles. Her small body was hugging the quilt he had slept on, huddled in the corner of the bed, and she was being questioned by him:

[Where did you get this access card?]

Tofu Man did not answer immediately. His soft-looking lips were tightly shut and he remained silent, as if he was too proud to tell him the origin of the access card.

But a pair of eyes blinked at him, and the long and curly eyelashes fluttered at him, so watery and lovely.

...You don't think you can get away with it by winking at him?

The white-haired killer sneered in his heart, how naive! He was not like those two stupid dogs who would be bewitched in the blink of an eye. He took a step forward, bent one leg and pressed it onto the bed. The simple small bed instantly bore the huge weight and made a creaking sound. The tall and big figure of the white-haired man exuded a strong threatening momentum:

"Will you tell me?"

Su Yi was forced to retreat, his thin back pressed against the concrete wall, his side pressed against the ghost magician, his cold fingertips touching his lower eyelashes moving down, along his cheek, and finally stopping at the edge of his chin.

…What does this mean!

Su Yi was confused. How should he answer Bai Maoye? This stinky ghost should just say something to him, but he had to do this to his face!

Did he...make a face? Su Yi didn't understand and fell into a brief confusion. At this moment, the life-saving system in his heart helped him interpret it just right:

"It's to make you cry."

The life-saving system recited in its heart with exaggerated words:

"The crystal tears fell like pearls, following the lines of the face and finally condensing on the pointed chin!"

Su Yi: "..."

It's so sudden, who can cry?

Suddenly, floating hair brushed past Su Yi's temples. Magician Bai Ye lowered his head and turned his face towards him. Suddenly, he was so close!

Su Yi didn't dare to move. The magician's lips were almost touching his eyelids, and then he blew a breath at him gently.

call……

Su Yi's eyelashes felt itchy from being blown, and she blinked immediately. Soon, her tear glands automatically secreted physiological tears to protect her eyes, and wet water vapor filled her eye sockets.

In Baimao's eyes, this look was like a pitiful deputy general who couldn't even cry, as if he had been badly bullied.

Her eyelashes were wetted by tears and became clusters, black and thick, blinking, her eye sockets gradually turned red, and her black eyes filled with water kept staring at him, like a little lamb shrinking and crying weakly, staring at the culprit, the big white wolf.

"Why are you crying?"

Baimao felt as if his heart was being pricked by a lamb's horn. He got a little anxious and said, "I didn't do anything to you."

"So...what else do you want?"

Su Yi's voice was small, and with tearful eyes, he looked very aggrieved. He looked at his ankles: they were locked with iron chains. The white-haired killer pulled the chains and locked him in the corner of the bed, making it impossible for him to escape. He also yelled at him, and he still said that he didn't do anything to him. How else could he bully him?

“…”

Baimao was speechless, his modified brain structure was different from that of normal humans, he was unable to realize that he was doing something wrong. In the eyes of this murderer, as long as there was no bloodshed and no one was killed with a guillotine, it was not considered bullying and was nothing at all.

Now this delicate and weak person just spoke to him loudly, and he accused him of bullying him in a wronged manner.

...What a troublesome little thing.

Thinking this in his heart, the white-haired murderer opened his mouth, and his voice automatically became much softer:

"I just want to ask you where the access card came from."

Suddenly, Su Yi's chin was pinched by the ghost magician, and his face was turned to the side so that he could not look at the white-haired killer.

After making this gesture of resistance, Su Yi had no choice but to follow this action and add lines:

"I already told you... I picked it up. If you don't believe me, forget it!"

"It's not that I don't believe you." The white-haired killer was a little helpless. He climbed onto the bed and lay with Su Yi as before:

"You wanted to get out of bed earlier. Did you accidentally drop your access card and want to pick it up?"

Su Yi was covered in the quilt and asked, "What else?"

Baimao snorted, "Otherwise, maybe you are using the access card as a cover to escape. Those two dogs are probably looking for you frantically."

Feeling the white-haired killer lying next to the pillow, Su Yi didn't want to pay attention to him. Just as he was about to turn his back to him, he heard a vicious voice:

"If I find you escaping, I will lock you up in that torture room."

Baimao Ye showed the ferocity of a murderous boss.

Su Yi shrank into the quilt in fear, but in his heart: Great!

The purpose of him being captured by the white-haired boss and taken deep into the confinement area was to get from the white-haired boss where the access card led to.

The dead dadada88's alt player was carrying this card, which means that the place where the access card leads to should have something very important hidden. However, before dadada88 could get in, he was killed by the white-haired killer.

These thoughts flashed through Su Yi's mind in an instant. No one could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his appearance. The white-haired killer only saw that the delicate tofu man was successfully frightened by him and was shrinking into the quilt obediently.

Such a weak little guy, if he is scared, he will never run away again and no one will dare to hide anything from him again.

A strange sense of satisfaction overflowed from the white-haired killer's heart.

He confiscated the silver access card, pushed the warm quilt over, and covered the weak tofu man. He turned around and closed his eyes.

In bed, Su Yi quietly opened his eyes. The white-haired killer had his back to him and could not see his movements.

The magician who had been staying beside him had already left the bed. Su Yi saw the ghost Bai Ye in the air smiling and waving at him, and mouthing to him:

"Bye~"

Then the whole person gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared into the darkness, and no one knew where he went.

…What on earth is the ghost magician here for?

Su Yi recalled what had just happened in his mind. He asked the magician Bai Ye why the murderer Bai Ye became a system NPC here. Was there any purpose? The magician did not answer this question, but just let him call his name.

——The magician who is acting as the NPC may not be able to tell him too much information directly with words, because the magician Bai Ye is being closely monitored by the light screen system, but there should be some hints in his subsequent actions.

Su Yi speculated that the magician first used his identity as a ghost to make strange noises to lure the white-haired killer outside, and then took out his access card and threw it on the ground. In this way, when the white-haired maniac came back, he would naturally discover the access card?

Now the access card has been confiscated by the killer. Through Baimao's reaction, Su Yi confirmed that the killer boss did know the use of the access card, which could lead to an interrogation room.

The next question is, how to get Baimao to take him into the interrogation room?

Su Yi guessed that as the copy boss of the system NPC, this murderous Bai Ye, whether he was willing or not, would not be able to take him to the interrogation room with the purpose of "helping him", open the door with the access card, and let him go in to see what hidden secrets were there.

Otherwise, the magician would not have let him put on so much drama in front of Baimao. He would have just let him cry to Baimao and act pitiful so that Baimao would take him to the interrogation room.

If the white-haired Boss takes the initiative to help him, he may really be punished by the light screen system, or be formatted, and lose the characteristics of "White Night": he will not have the intention to kill him, and may be formatted into a standard copy murderer Boss, who will slash wildly when he sees the player.

Now that the access card has been confiscated by Baimao, this guy has also threatened me that if I dare to escape, I will be locked up in the torture room.

In that case... Su Yi thought, should he plan an escape immediately, and then pretend to be caught by Bai Mao? Bai Mao would not show any murderous intent towards him, so he would not kill him, but would become furious and lock him in the interrogation room.

This perfectly satisfied his purpose and also perfectly matched the duties of a white-haired murderous boss.

From Baimao's perspective, he did not help the players at all. Instead, he locked the weak and pitiful players in a dark interrogation room for punishment, which was very consistent with the behavior of a dungeon boss. The light screen system could not punish Baimao for this.

After figuring this out, Su Yi felt his thoughts were clear. He quickly planned how to escape in the following night so that the white-haired killer could "viciously" catch him and then "cruelly" imprison him in the interrogation room.

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, the laughter of the life-saving system sounded in my heart.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Yi asked in his heart.

Life-saving system: "Wife, how can you worry about such a small matter? Aren't there two dogs tracking you? And there is also a ghost floating around. Let these three stinky dogs do the work in the middle of the night. Wife, just close your eyes and wait!"

“…”

Su Yi suddenly thought of the magician Bai Ye floating in the air and waving when he left. The smile on the corner of his mouth was ghostly and seemed to be meaningful. It seems... this wave of fancy moves is not over yet.

"Change direction."

In the darkness, Bai Shen and the machine gun guy were following the purple light of the ghost-killing knife, tracking the whereabouts of the ghost.

They chased towards the northwest for a while, and Bai Ye saw that the purple arrow on the blade suddenly changed direction: pointing to the southeast.

"This is completely the opposite direction." The machine gun guy said, "Could it be that someone discovered that they were following them?"

Bai Shen, the professional ghost killer, did not say anything. This situation was indeed very strange.

Generally, when a ghost finds itself being chased, it will first hide and observe the situation. If the pursuer is a weak person, the ghost will come out to cause trouble, scare, or even kill the player. If the pursuer is a strong person, the ghost will hide completely and disappear.

Such a sudden movement in the opposite direction could either be a trick, or... Su Yi was taken somewhere else by that white-haired murderer, and this ghost was just following Su Yi.

No matter what, you must catch up and take a look.

Bai Ye quickened his pace with the knife in hand. After running a few steps, he heard the machine gun brother beside him beeping again:

"By the way, you haven't answered me yet, what is your father's style like?"

…So annoying.

After experiencing the showdown with Dean Bai and the magician who looked like him in the bride's copy, the 19-year-old Bai Ye's worldview has changed slightly.

Maybe there really is a different self in [Thriller Script Killing].

Young Master Bai in the previous copy and Dean Bai in this copy should be himself ten years later. I don’t know who the magician is, but he looks younger than Young Master Bai. But Bai Ye can’t believe how he will become that kind of frivolous man in the future. It’s really disgusting.

...As for the stupid little brother next to him, Bai Ye didn't want to believe that this was also him. There had never been a stage in his past when he was so stupid and talkative.

Why are there so many selves in the same [Thriller Script Killing]? Aren’t they all from reality? Could it be that there are so many selves in the real world?

Bai Ye's brain was working, but he couldn't figure it out. No matter if it was a parallel world or some other-dimensional theory, he was too lazy to think about it. Even if he finally figured it out, no one would give him an award. He might have a wrong idea and be monitored by the light screen system, and he would be punished or even executed.

It doesn't matter whether these idiots are him or not, the most important thing now is to ensure Su Yi's safety.

Bai Ye mobilized his advanced mathematical thinking and completely emptied his mind, forgetting all about Mr. Bai, the magician, the new machine gun man, and the identical faces.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Are you feeling guilty?"

The machine gun dog beside me is still barking:

"You think there's no reasonable explanation for why you look so much like me?"

Bai Ye rolled his eyes at him and said, "What explanation do you need, you plastic surgery bastard?"

Machine gun guy: “…”

Swish——

At this moment, the purple light on the Ghost-Killing Sword changed direction again, this time pointing to the west.

Machine Gun Guy: "Is this ghost playing tricks on me? Northwest, southeast, and then west again?"

Bai Ye said nothing and quickly adjusted his direction. If this ghost was following Su Yi, it didn't make sense:

Su Yi has been hidden by the white-haired killer. As the boss of this copy, the white-haired killer's hiding place should be difficult to find. If it weren't for the appearance of this ghost, he would not have found any clues at all.

If he was the White-haired Boss, after bringing people into the hiding place, he would never move around at will. He would not stay in the safe hiding place, but instead move around in the middle of the night carrying the people he just captured. This makes no sense at all.

Another possibility is that the ghost had known that he was being tracked for a long time, and voluntarily gave up staying with Su Yi, and instead moved around to lead him somewhere.

Bai Ye sneered in his heart. It was the first time he encountered such an arrogant ghost. Knowing that he was coming, he not only did not run away, but also dared to cheat and lure him to somewhere.

It was simply a provocation to his plan to kill ghosts and become a god.

Bai Ye quickened his pace westward with his long sword in hand. He wanted to see where this arrogant devil was going to lead him.

Next to the nineteen-year-old Bai Ye, no one paid any attention to the seventeen-year-old Machine Gun Bai Ye.

He yawned out of boredom, followed Baishen with a gun in one hand, and quickly called up the contact bar with the other hand, set the keyboard to silent, and moved his five fingers to produce a burst of output.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, in an instant, n messages were sent to Su Yi:

[Lovely No.1, are you okay? Did the murderer do anything to you?]

[During the previous battle, I hid in the dark and sniped. I carefully observed the killer. It seems that he treats you differently from other players. He has no intention of killing you.]

[How strange! This kind of dungeon boss usually wants to kill all the players. It must be that your charm is so great that even a murderer will bow down to you! * (some flattery)]

[Ah, in that case... I'm suddenly even more worried. Did the killer do anything to you? I mean something like that.]

[Fortunately, the system settings show that the killer doesn’t have any pornographic elements, so he probably won’t do anything to you, but this is an R18 copy, um…]

[I just checked, and there has never been a case where a murderous boss has a crush on a player and then does something like that. Therefore, the murderous boss is a cold-blooded killer through and through. You can rest assured that you are the cute No. 1.]

[Come to think of it, if there really is such a bug, any player with a bit of lust would try every means to seduce the murderous boss to pass the level, and then no one would explore the plot. The light screen system would definitely not tolerate such a thing happening.]

[Anyway, don’t be too scared. Brother Bai and I are here to save you. Don’t worry.]

[I'm telling you, I found that I really look alike with Brother Bai, we are exactly alike. I now suspect that I might be the illegitimate child of the Bai family. What do you think?]

[I heard that brothers who are blood-related are likely to fall in love with the same person. What should I do?]

[Wow, Brother Bai is so cold? He is a man, and he didn’t say a word the whole time. It makes me feel so embarrassed now. I have social phobia.]

[How did you date Bai Ge in the past? Wasn't there any awkward silence?]

In the dark bed, Su Yi closed his eyes, unable to sleep.

The murderer was sleeping behind me, very quietly. I could hear his rhythmic breathing. Perhaps he was asleep.

Before, while the murderer wasn't paying attention, Su Yi used the light screen to send an urgent text message to Bai Ye and Machine Gun Bai Ye, telling them that he was safe.

I haven't looked at the screen since then. I think... I received new messages. I don't know what they replied to and where they are tracking them now?

"Life-saving system. I can't sleep. Can you help me check? See? Is there any new? information?"

Su Yi asked in his heart. The life-saving system called up the light screen. The small screen with blue light unfolded in the quilt and automatically jumped to [Message Box]:

...So many unread messages!

Su Yi asked the life-saving system to help him click on them one by one to check. Now he felt a bit like hiding in the quilt and secretly playing with his mobile phone. Fortunately, this "mobile phone" was only visible to the player himself. Even if the murderer lifted the quilt now, he would not be able to see his light screen.

The life-saving system first clicked on the message from [Bai Shen-Bai Ye] in the contact list:

After Su Yi's text message that he was safe, Bai Shen replied with a message containing only two concise words:

[Location? ]

Su Yi: "Can I share my current location?"

The life-saving system helped him click-share location, and soon a reminder popped up on the light screen:

[Positioning failed. You are currently in a hidden area deep in the restricted area. It is not included in the dungeon map and your location cannot be sent.]

【You can describe your location in detail to your companions~】

Su Yi: ...

This kind of dark place? There are no landmarks and it’s impossible to describe it.

Su Yi: "Look? Look?... for other news."

When he clicked on the [Message Box] just now, Su Yi seemed to see a large number of red message prompts, not just this short one.

"You have to be prepared." The life-saving system gently suggested, and then clicked on the contact - [Machine Gun White Night]:

Swish!

Countless message boxes popped up one after another, even at the moment of clicking, they continued to pop up, and the opponent's opponent was firing like a machine gun!

After receiving such a terrifying amount of information again, Su Yi was still shocked. He reasonably doubted whether Machine Gun Bai Ye's true form was an octopus?

Theoretically speaking, Machine Gun Bai Ye and Bai Shen Bai Ye are tracking him. In the dark confinement area, no one knows what will happen. The machine gun guy should hold his gun and be on guard at all times. How many hands does it take to hold a gun and send massive amounts of information so quickly at the same time!

Su Yi took a quick look and found that Machine Gun Bai Ye's personality was indeed very different. Every sentence he said would have interjections and exaggerated emoticons. In short, the whole chat was filled with a cute and joyful atmosphere. He seemed to be a sweet brother who knew how to please others.

In fact, he is clearly a little devil with a dark heart.

Su Yi read the following lines one by one. His reading habit from childhood made him read very quickly. It didn’t take long before he came to this line:

[Wow, Brother Bai is so cold? He is a man, and he didn’t say a word the whole time. It makes me feel so embarrassed now. I have social phobia.]

...You call yourself a social phobic for this? A social terrorist, I guess.

Biu!

The latest message popped up, and Su Yi saw a big animated GIF of a happy spinning emoticon.

[You have read it!! (Puppy wagging its tail.gif)]

In the dark confinement area, the machine gun guy stared at the screen. The gray [unread] signs flashed and the entire row turned into green [read].

Su Yi read all the chatter he sent.

In the slums, no one had ever listened to him seriously because he had no parents, no friends, and no wife. But now, every message he sent would be read by everyone.

The blood seemed to be boiling, and bubbles of pride were bubbling in the blood vessels all over the body.

Machine Gun Bai Ye glanced sideways at Bai Shen next to him. This idiot knew nothing and could only hurry on his way silently, while he could chat with Su Yi while on his way.

I don't know why, but the machine gun guy felt a kind of...secret pleasure in his heart, as if he had won a victory and was secretly happy.

An unknown force was surging in his limbs, urging him to talk more to Su Yi. The machine gun guy didn't know what was wrong with him. It seemed that he wanted to talk all the time whenever he met Su Yi.

Although they had just met, it felt like they hadn't spoken to each other for a long, long time. So when they met again, they were like a flood that had burst its banks, and they kept talking. Machine Gun Bai Ye also typed out new news:

[I am different from Brother Bai. I am lively and cheerful, and I have endless things to talk about with No.1 ((*^▽^*))]

[But it seems that many people like to choose men who don’t talk much when choosing a boyfriend. What if? One day? You and Brother Bai get back together, and Brother Bai continues to be your boyfriend, and I’ll be your friend, okay? (makes the sound of sneaking a big cock)]

...stealing a big chicken?

When typing this line, the machine gun guy paused for a moment. This seems to be... the homonym of "friend" in Japanese.

He doesn't speak Japanese, and only has a few homophonic words in his mind. Even his pronunciation is not standard. I don't know where he learned it from.

The problem is, I grew up in a slum, couldn't even get enough food to eat, never went to school, and couldn't even recognize all 26 English letters. How could I possibly have any memory of Japanese?

...So strange.

The machine gun guy frowned, feeling a little doubtful, as if something stubborn that had been there for a long time had been shaken and wavered after the first wave of impact.

"It's not in the archives."

At the door of the confinement area, a standard British English voice came:

"The one I got is just an ordinary notebook. There is no password hint in it, and you don't need the password 3121 to open it. Are you sure you gave the right location?"

miuki233's trumpet player, the British guy, is making a phone call.

A machine-changed voice sounded from the other end of the phone:

"Impossible. The thing is in the archives, on shelf 14, in the middle of the bottom floor. Have you looked carefully? That notebook has revealed our password. We must not let it fall into the hands of others."

British guy: "No, I've checked it out. There's just an ordinary notebook in that place. I just took a picture of it and showed it to you. There's no mechanism inside, and there's no hidden code. The 3121 you gave me is useless. Who told you to put it at the bottom of shelf 14? Is this information accurate?"

Mechanical voice: "Are you sure you were there the whole time in the archives? We just received news that dadada88 is dead."

"What did you say!" The Englishman was shocked.

The person on the other end of the phone said, "The boss of this dungeon is a bit strange. Dadada88 was killed by the white-haired guy."

"White Hair, what are you talking about? When did the hair color of murderous bosses become so fashionable? Weren't they all ugly middle-aged men before?" the British guy questioned.

Mechanical voice: "Be careful, there is something wrong with this copy. You haven't answered that nothing unusual happened in the archives room? Is it possible that someone got there first and took our notebook?"

Listening to the mechanical sound on the phone, the Englishman frowned a little doubtfully:

"That's unlikely. I checked and no one was following me. There was indeed... something haunted in the middle. I went out to check and there was nothing unusual. I quickly returned to the shelf and didn't find anyone following me."

“Haunted?!”

The mechanical voice on the other end of the phone raised an octave, as if it was very angry: "Why wasn't this abnormality reported earlier? That place shouldn't be haunted. You didn't do anything to provoke a ghost, so how could it appear there for no reason!"

"How should I know!" The Englishman's tone was a little angry. "You are paid to do the job, and I did what you said, but I didn't get what I deserved. Shouldn't you do it by watching? Why did dadada88 die? Didn't we agree that the dungeon boss would not attack us?"

"They will attack." The mechanical voice on the other end of the phone answered, "It's just that the damage value of the attack on you will be automatically reduced. This is the privilege of the trumpet player? It shouldn't be fatal. Now... I don't know what went wrong. Dadada88 has died and exited the instance."

British guy: "I don't care what problems you have, I just want to get the notebook now. Who do you think leaked it? You are responsible for it. I paid the money and I want to get the things. Dadada88 is dead, so who should get his access card?"

Mechanical voice: "He said he left it on his body. dadada88 is in a bad mental state right now. He was killed by the white-haired boss and just exited the dungeon. Go look for it on his body in the confinement area. The access card is the key to the torture room. No outsiders can enter that room."

"I'm at the entrance to the confinement area now." The Englishman said, "But you said before that the dungeon boss wouldn't attack me, so I came in. Now dadada88 is dead, proving that this boss is extremely aggressive. I can't possibly joke with myself."

"Okay." The mechanical voice said:

"Then let's switch back. I'll take a look at what's going on here."

Then, both ends of the phone were silent for three minutes. The strange silence continued. After a while, another voice rang out:

“I’m back.”

With a very standard American accent, miuki233's trumpet player changed his voice to American again. He strode forward and walked into the confinement area.

The situation is very bad.

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