Chapter 182 Chapter 182 A single joker is a clown, and a double joker is—…
The ability to cry...?
No one had ever said anything like that to Anmi.
Not being able to cry isn't such a bad thing.
For him.
Not being able to cry can save him from a lot of trouble. Whether it is worry, fear, or any other emotion, he can hide it impeccably.
Anmi didn't think this was a defect, but the head of the family was still bothered by it. This feeling was really strange - it should hurt, and it should hurt especially.
Anmi knew it would hurt because he had been injured many times, even with broken arms and legs. This was a normal thing for a puppet. He could be a punching bag, and eventually everything that was broken would be put back together.
There is no need to be afraid. Even if you are afraid, the pain will still come.
Just have to endure it.
This is everything Anmi has long identified with.
Until I came here.
Just seven days.
Anmi just felt that the past seven days were too peaceful and tranquil. In fact, he was very active every day. In the world of battle royale, apart from killing, the most important thing is chasing and escaping.
So here, the little guy seems to be overly lively and noisy.
But Anmi likes it here very much.
Even though the entire Komisuya Hotel was becoming increasingly dilapidated, the little guy gradually developed a special and inexplicable feeling for this place, where he had lived for such a long time.
He may not even realize it yet, but he considers this place his home.
All the parents in the family tried to present the best to him.
The hotel is constantly in disrepair and the staff are constantly walking around the hotel to fix it.
These monsters, which had completely resigned themselves to their fate, suddenly launched another attack.
and--
From the moment we entered this world——
It starts with Anmi seeing her own rules.
This place seemed to be trying to keep him away from what he feared most.
Killing Tools doesn't understand this.
I can't understand what kind of care and tenderness this is.
So that's weird.
It doesn't hurt at all.
But why does Anmi feel so uncomfortable when it doesn't hurt at all?
"gentlemen!"
The housekeeper and others also came forward anxiously.
They had heard more or less about Fu Gan's plan from him.
The hateful name engraved on the puppet's heart—everyone tried to change it.
But they didn't expect that Fu Gan would force the change in such a strong way.
The forces belonging to two rules are colliding and tearing each other apart.
They didn't dare to get close.
A force came from Anmi. It was the rebound rule that was forcefully given to Anmi by the world consciousness of the infinite flow world after Anmi entered the infinite flow world.
Another force comes from the bone pen.
As the biggest boss of Komi Suya Hotel, his bone pen that survived the fire has an influence on the power of rules that cannot be ignored.
But there are some side effects of doing so.
Fu Gan's body was shaking with pain.
The pain was like huge waves, one after another.
But it's over—
That annoying name has been completely erased.
It's no longer someone else, it's just Anmi herself.
Fu Gan coughed lightly, coughing up a strong smell of blood.
He watched as those emerald green eyes slowly became moist—it seemed that the change he had hoped for had indeed occurred.
The puppet's heart—engraved with the maker's name—limits not only the puppet's physical freedom, but also its psychological freedom.
Although Anmi makes a fuss every day, she never cries and always looks happy. She is very cute.
But that's not right.
Fu Gan rested his hand on An Mi's forehead, and his monster pupils, whose whites had turned completely blood red, glanced casually at Xie Ning who was holding An Mi tightly beside him.
He seemed to want to say something, but he looked a little cold and impatient.
"Take care of it for me."
"fine."
Xie Ning held Xiao Anmi tightly and looked at Fu Gan thoughtfully.
"I'd be happy to take care of him."
As a top-level dungeon boss, Xie Ning couldn't help but respect Fu Gan's attitude.
Bone Pen - Physical damage, but will not leave any real scars. The price is that the person stabbed will suffer double the pain. It is a completely evil and torture prop.
But because of the rules set by Anmi.
Fu Gan also suffered double the pain.
And it's not just painful, it's also harmful to yourself.
Xie Ning was just not sure how badly this rampant loser, this crazy monster, was injured.
Side effects also appear at this time.
The voice of the main system rang in the ears of Anmi and the other players.
Cold, mechanical, and in line with the rules and fate here.
Ding—Congratulations on completing the S-level dungeon, Komisuya Hotel. We're now exiting the game and will be settled later. Ding—All bugs have been fixed. Please wait. The countdown begins—five, four—"
Fu Gan pulled out the bone pen.
With a click, the bone pen fell to the ground.
His hands were shaking, his back was trembling, and if he hadn't been holding Anmi, he would have collapsed.
“Dad—Dad!”
As a new NPC who has just entered the infinite flow world, Anmi actually cannot understand what is happening at the moment.
But he could feel that the choice and decision made by Fu Gan, and the gift Fu Gan mentioned, were not as trivial as he just laughed at.
"Dad, what do you mean? Where is Anmi going? Where is Dad going to find Anmi?"
The little guy was a little nervous as he listened to the countdown approaching zero.
The little hands tightly grasped Fu Gan's clothes.
"Anmi——"
As he spoke, the little cub, who had never shown any signs of panic, became completely panicked.
"Don't go, Anmi—"
His voice was choked uncontrollably at this moment.
"Anmi, please don't leave - Anmi, please don't leave - Anmi likes it here, Anmi wants to stay here -"
"Don't be afraid."
Fu Gan smiled.
"Dad will pick you up later, okay?"
His monster-like eyes did not seem to have a trace of coldness at this moment. The chaotic life of raising cubs had tempered the old father, and at this moment, he seemed to have some old emotions when comforting the cubs.
"Dad hasn't performed magic for Anmi yet, and Anmi hasn't drawn Dad's joker card yet—"
"Dad used to be like the joker, a clown wherever he went."
Fu gave a dry laugh.
"But I found that Mimi is also a noisy little devil."
And two jokers combined together - that's not a joker, that's - a royal bomb.
The lively and cute cubs really make people's hearts soft.
It's both infuriating and funny. The whole hotel is running around under his command.
But everyone is willing to do so. It is not just the rules. The rules cannot make everyone in the Komisuya Hotel spontaneously start to examine what is wrong with the hotel - where it is starting to fall into disrepair, where there are safety hazards, and where the decoration is not suitable for children's activities.
They spontaneously maintain an environment where their cubs can live in peace and security.
But just laughing is not enough.
An Mi heard Fu Gan say this when the timer returned to zero.
"Mimi, you can cry. Mimi, you have to learn to cry."
You can't just laugh.
"Dad—Dad—"
The cub in her arms was teleported away by the power of rules.
All three players disappeared.
There is also Xie Ning who follows An Mi.
Fu Gan shook for a moment and finally half-knelt down.
The man's long trench coat dragged on the ground.
He let out a painful groan.
"Mr. Fu——"
"I—I'll take a break. Anmi has gone to another instance. When I wake up, I'll go get him—"
Fu Gan forced himself to say this.
The monster lurking under the Komisuya Hotel also curled up dejectedly.
The next second, Fu Gan closed his eyes and fell down. The glamour of the entire Komi Suya Hotel completely disappeared - leaving behind the miserable hotel decoration and the horrible little room on the tenth floor.
All the staff present were silent for a moment.
"Go... pick up Anmi?"
"I want to go too..."
Someone spoke weakly.
"Once Mr. Fu wakes up, can we go get Anmi too?"
Shang Fu finally came back to his senses.
He asked the waiter to help Fu Gan onto the bed.
"Is that alright—"
Shang Fu said.
"Once Mr. Fu wakes up, we'll know which instance Anmi has gone to."
"But before that—"
Shang Fu looked up as he spoke.
Someone has already turned and walked out the door.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The mouth on the back of the cleaner's head was opening and closing, and he seemed very angry.
But when this bad-tempered guy turned around, he looked very calm.
"I'll go clean up."
He said this.
He snorted coldly.
"Not everyone has as much free time as you guys. I can't let some cub come back and see a shabby house."
That's deadly.
This is a provocation to his work!
Yes.
"Ah... speaking of which."
The lady at the front desk also held her chin up.
Now they really have no choice but to do what they can.
"There's still some stuff to take care of at the front desk, so I might as well take this opportunity to do it."
“The hotel still has a lot of facilities to upgrade.”
Shang Fu also spoke.
"I'll do it too—"
Mr. Clown watched from the side.
He, who was not a hotel staff, raised his hand.
"What can I do? Can I go pick up Anmi too? That child is the cutest, most sincere child I've ever met—Hey, hey, hey, don't leave! We can be a team!!!"
at the same time.
Anmi only felt that the surroundings had changed overall.
In a blink of an eye.
He came to a new and strange place.
Next to it is the sun shining.
It seems to be sunset.
It was a bit noisy around.
It came from across the wall.
The windows were of the old alloy type.
It looks a bit old, with some traces of wind and rain on the corners.
Xie Ning was not around - this seemed to be a long corridor.
There was no one around, only the lights above my head were on.
Anmi was sitting on the ground, he hadn't reacted yet.
He looked ahead in confusion.
Where is this?
The little guy looked confused.
The emerald-like eyes were clear and bright, and at this moment, a layer of lustrous light was faintly emerging from them.
Not far away, the door was pushed open.
"What? Sent it to me? ...Fu Gan's cub? Are you sure?"
The sound was lazy and slow, and the footsteps were approaching.
The gentleman in the white coat seemed to be walking forward according to some guidance.
"Hey, just talk nicely—tsk, don't suddenly disconnect again—"
The producer spoke irritably, but when he turned around, he saw the little guy sitting in the corridor.
The little guy was dressed beautifully and looked very familiar - not only were the familiar clothes made by him, but also the pretty and cute little face showed that he was indeed the cub of the Fu Gan family.
Fu Gan said that the cub never cries and only laughs and makes noises all day long.
The producer also talked to Anmi for a while, so he didn't have any ill will towards the little guy.
The producer tilted his head.
He was just curious.
Speaking of which – why was this cub on his territory?
"Ami, huh?"
Finally, the producer walked up to Anmi, just like Fu Gan did before, squatted in front of him, and tilted his head with a little confusion.
Anmi looked at him.
dad……
dad--
Where is his father?
The little cub blinked—
Everything seemed unreal.
Someone described everything as sending him to hell and asked him to call him father politely.
Someone returned his name to him, unable to bear his pain, and told him to learn to cry.
The producer hasn't reacted yet.
He watched the cub's eyes blink, and then blink again, and the bright light suddenly fell.
The cub's voice was choked with sobs, and he tugged at his clothes and cloak. He started out crying silently, and then spoke with sobs.
"Dad—where is Dad—Dad—where is this place—Dad, Anmi wants Dad, Anmi wants to go home—"
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