Chapter 417 Safe House
Xu Zhiyan originally planned to spend only one night to appease his own party A. After dawn, he could open the restricted area as planned, get the memory, and then consider how to deal with the Utopia.
But there are always unexpected things.
It is inevitable that people will overestimate their abilities before bad situations occur, and he is no exception.
Despite his request, the ghost still took him back to the bedroom.
That is His treasure.
No one is allowed to see, no one is allowed to hear.
Even monsters of a different species from humans are not acceptable.
After only a few hours, his voice became hoarse and was forced to recover, and Xu Zhiyan vaguely realized that something was wrong. It was not until his consciousness was shattered and he woke up after an unknown amount of time, with his body still in a swollen state, that he clearly understood what it meant for ghosts and gods to lose control.
...Anyway, this size is too big for humans!
It is to be expected that a cunning businessman would go back on his word when he found that begging for mercy or even taking action was useless and would only make the other party more excited.
It’s a pity that when Xu Zhiyan met the satisfied love and affection in the golden eyes, his words finally took a detour.
Well, he had to admit that sensory adjustment was indeed useful in some senses.
When the pain and numbness turned into pleasure, he simply threw away his reason.
…
The original plan to open the restricted area was forced to be shelved for three days.
When the monsters discovered that the ban on the bedroom door was lifted, Qu Ji failed to draw lots and was sent to investigate the situation.
As soon as the door was pushed, it froze for a moment, then suddenly lowered its head.
The obscene and seductive atmosphere in the room has not yet faded.
Not far away, Xu Zhiyan was sitting on the bed in a silk nightgown, and beside the bed was a ghost kneeling on one knee putting on his shoes. The young man's white feet fell into the man's hands, and a red mark appeared on his ankle for no reason. Anyone could tell what had just happened here.
Qu Ji regretted being chosen, but since things had come to this point, he could only bite the bullet and speak up.
"Xu... Brother Xu, you have been asking us to pay attention to the developments of the Utopia recently. This is the latest report. I'll put it here first and send the electronic version to the system!" After regaining his voice, he said it in one breath and threw the information in his hand onto the table.
Fortunately, I am a monster and don’t need to breathe, otherwise I would have suffocated to death.
The door opened and closed, and the room fell into silence.
Xu Zhiyan pulled his foot out with an indifferent look on his face, stepped on the ghost's shoulder, and said in a very calm tone: "Give it to me."
He felt like a sponge that had been repeatedly soaked and wrung out.
Although there was nothing wrong with his body and he had even recovered to his peak condition, he was completely drained mentally, so much so that after he woke up he didn't want to bother with Bai Jin anymore.
Although there was a flush of passion in the corners of his eyes, his expression was cold. It was the first time that ghosts and gods saw Xu Zhiyan in such a contrasting state.
Three days was not enough, He couldn't help but think.
But considering that going any further might anger his beloved, he simply turned his head, held the young man's feet lovingly, and gently nibbled on his ankle.
"...Bai Jin, are you a dog? No, even if a dog came, you might not be able to bite as well as me."
Why are you chewing on me endlessly? Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but raise his voice and cursed. He subconsciously wanted to pull back, but he unexpectedly pulled his foot back easily.
The next moment, the ghost stood up and a shadow covered the young man's body.
As long as He can be with His beloved, He doesn't mind what form He takes, anything is fine.
"Everything is just a concrete manifestation of power. If you want, I can fuck you in dog form, but dog form will swell into knots, and you may not be able to bear it--" The words full of flattery and concern were interrupted before they were finished.
"Shut up and get me the information."
Xu Zhiyan had to speak up to stop his client from continuing.
Damn it, so why would Bai Jin use his divinely handsome face to say such obscene words? He shouldn't have believed that the slicing behavior had nothing to do with the body!
He didn't even dare to try the snake form, the human form of the ghost god was already his limit!
It was probably because of his fierce expression that he suppressed Party A, and he successfully obtained the information. Soon, Xu Zhiyan began to think about other things, and the blush on his cheeks gradually faded away.
By the time he changed his clothes and slowly walked downstairs, he was no different from usual.
"Is there no movement even at the auction? No movement at all?" In the hall, he called Qu Ji and repeatedly confirmed the contents of the information.
It's so weird.
Three days passed and there was no movement in the Utopia.
The newly opened forum was almost bursting with heat recently, and the condemnation of the mimics was getting stronger and stronger. Someone even openly targeted a mimic who had entered the dungeon recently.
This mimetic's ranking is not high, and he is not a core figure in the Utopia. If it did not have powerful props and built-in repair and regeneration, he would have been nearly killed by human players in the dungeon. He hid and barely survived until the end of the dungeon and saved his life.
For the Human Alliance, the first direct confrontation with a group of mimics was quite successful.
The players were so enthusiastic and enthusiastic that someone posted a screenshot of the video of the mimetic's embarrassing escape on the forum, and a tall building was built in an instant, as if the other mimics were also so weak.
Xu Zhiyan looked at the accumulated messages, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
The system finally dared to speak.
[Host, why do you look so sad? Do you think the mimic does not deserve death?]
Although it is just a cold AI, since its master is on the human side, it feels that it should also stand on the human side. Shouldn't it feel happy now?
"no."
Xu Zhiyan shook his head.
The mimic showed no mercy when facing the pursuit, and skillfully killed several human players to break the encirclement. It was obvious that he only regarded humans as prey. How could he think that the other party did not deserve to die?
But the silence of the Utopia is too abnormal.
There are many inflammatory words and insults in the comments. If it were in the past, the Utopia would have come up with a response plan as soon as possible. Now, a few days have passed, and this group of mimics are as quiet as if they were dead. No wonder the players' criticisms are getting more and more heated. Anyone would think that the Utopia is afraid.
But through negotiations with Gan Mi, Xu Zhiyan got some comments from the mimics about the number one on the list.
"Yan Chengfan is scarier than you think."
'We are the creation of the main system, but we also understand this guy better than any other existence. When the main system loses patience and violates the rules, it is the best opportunity.'
He still remembered Gan Mi's words.
It's no longer a simple question of strength or weakness; what the other party is talking about is 'terrifying'.
So from beginning to end, Xu Zhiyan never underestimated the Utopia.
"How strong does a mimic have to be to be called terrifying?" he muttered with a frown.
Unlike Wang Ying, there is very little information about the battle between Yan Chengfan and Xu Yan.
In the past, the two of them always brought their men with them when they entered and exited dungeons, and rarely did anything themselves. Among them, Yan Chengfan's characteristic was distance, and the number of times he had used it could be counted on one hand, and it was always a one-hit kill, so there was no detailed information at all. Xu Yan was even less, if he hadn't killed Han Shi before, I'm afraid no one would have guessed that he could use multiple characteristic skills at the same time...
After a while, countless thoughts came to his mind and were suppressed again. Xu Zhiyan gathered his thoughts and no longer forced himself to guess the methods of the ideal country.
Asa did not receive any alarms about abnormalities in the main system and had no idea where to start.
He turned his head and arranged things in an orderly manner.
"Turn down any cooperation invitations that the guild has sent to the safe house in the Shell. By the way, send a message to Jiang Huai Que for me. If anyone contacts him and wants to win over krypton gold to change your fate or something, reject them all and say that I have a bounty on my head and I can't trust others until the bounty is withdrawn."
In just a few days, the Human Alliance grew stronger, and many guilds joined forces. Some of them even went around collecting money and props under the banner of serving humanity, trying to fish in troubled waters.
In chaos, anything is possible.
…
In the evening, at the entrance of the restricted area of the safe house.
Uta and the key complete the last piece of the puzzle of memory.
The system was crying loudly, and there was no trace of the cool AI at all.
[Wuwuwuwu Host! Ten keys, ten! Ten keys are needed to open a broken door! Our family has been emptied of our wealth, and your behavior now is like soaking my chip in cold rain water, wuwuwu! ]
Xu Zhiyan found it somewhat funny.
Because some rooms, after the initial opening, can actually be unlocked with more keys to gain higher powers later, the system has already planned which doors to open.
[Oh my god, once we return to the time before liberation, host, do you still remember the key that we worked so hard to get for so long...]
Before he could open his mouth to comfort him, he saw the ghost beside him raised his eyebrows.
Without waiting for his client to do anything, the system's voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a mosquito's hum, and when it spoke again, it was full of energy.
[Host! The exchange is complete!]
[I wish you and Mr. Ghost have fun in the restricted area! By the way, considering that this is a safe house after all, you can try to call me after you go in, maybe we can connect the signal! ]
“…”
Xu Zhiyan's mouth twitched as he listened. The system changed its expression really quickly.
Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth, the fence gate outside the restricted area made a slight sound.
“Click—”
The door opened.
Endless darkness was still surging inside the door, as if inviting him in.
Xu Zhiyan exchanged glances with the ghost, and without wasting any more time, he slowly stepped into the darkness.
…
All he could see was a thick black. The feeling of weightlessness came over Xu Zhiyan, and he felt a little dizzy, as if he was about to pass out. This reminded him of the process every time he entered a dungeon.
When consciousness returned, the darkness faded away.
Before Xu Zhiyan had time to pay attention to the scene in front of him, he was forced to take a few steps back by the strong smell, and his nose wrinkled.
All I could see was a charred black mass.
There seems to have been a fire in this room.
Occasionally, some melted metal objects could be seen, but most of them were black debris piled on the ground. Even the walls were charred black, and some places were burned and cracked.
What filled the air was not the smell of burnt food, but the smell of ashes left after the fire had burned everything.
It is somewhat similar to the aura around ghosts and gods, but much stronger.
Looking up at the roof beams, Xu Zhiyan wondered why the house was so tall. He didn't seem to have seen such a high roof before...
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and looked down at his hands.
The white and tender fingers are like the white part of green onions just washed in water, round and look particularly short. Below is a white shirt and black overalls. If you look up, you can see the short legs that are as thin as lotus roots. The shiny leather shoes are stepping on countless ashes.
The spotless and bright outfit was in stark contrast to the fire-ravaged scene in the room.
Xu Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat.
Wait, should he first marvel at himself appearing at the fire scene, or should he first accept that he has regressed to the appearance of a four or five-year-old?
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