Chapter 57 [He is not just a clone]
Lin Jiu woke up as soon as he heard footsteps outside the bedroom.
In the world of ghost stories, even if he is in deep sleep, he can be awakened instantly by the slightest noise, not to mention when he is in light sleep.
Moreover, there was no intention to conceal the movements outside, and it was unclear whether they were afraid of Lin Jiu or not.
Lin Jiu had no intention of lying down to continue sleeping. He didn't believe that this was the only time the players would be harassed at night.
If that was the case, there would be no need for the fake Lin Jiu to repeatedly emphasize the dangers at night.
Moreover, Lin Jiu couldn't sleep in a noisy environment, even if the footsteps outside the house were not very loud.
Lin Jiu is a strange guy. Except when he is watching the fun, he is a quiet person at other times. Even the slightest noise can make him irritated.
Imagine that you are sound asleep, but you are woken up by a sudden noise.
That would be fine, but the sound keeps ringing in your ears. You are very sleepy, but you can't fall asleep because of the sound.
At this moment, how do you feel...?
No normal person could bear it, let alone Lin Jiu.
So Lin Jiu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As he put on his slippers, he muttered quietly, "[Landlady] is just collecting rent, why is there so much trouble?"
Lin Jiu’s complaints were not without reason.
In a dungeon where the landlady collects rent, players spend more time facing additional rules than dungeon rules.
However, given the nature of the rules of the game, players will not have too much free time.
Lin Jiu no longer wanted to complain about anything. He just wanted to quickly deal with the weirdness outside and then go to sleep.
Estimates put the time at around one to two in the morning.
He hoped that the weirdos outside would be more sensible. If there were people who were looking for death and kept harassing him, he really didn't recommend killing them.
The fake Lin Jiu put his hands behind his head. He did not follow Lin Jiu out. Anyway, it was a one-sided crushing game by Lin Jiu. There was nothing to watch.
Alas... We were colleagues once, though we won’t be in a few days, but let’s still observe a few seconds of silence.
Although this is not true death.
Soon, several gunshots were heard outside the bedroom.
Then came Lin Jiu's cold and threatening words. The fake Lin Jiu could even imagine the terrified expressions of his colleagues at that moment.
After a while, Lin Jiu returned to the house.
He staggered to the bedside, without avoiding the fake Lin Jiu, and went straight onto the bed.
The fake Lin Jiu almost thought that his internal organs were going to be crushed by Lin Jiu.
Looking at Lin Jiu who had crawled into the bed, the fake Lin Jiu covered his still aching stomach with his hands, his eyes filled with resentment, but in the end he shook his head and looked away.
never mind.
Don't bother with children.
Although this kid is not very polite.
As Lin Jiu gradually fell asleep, other players were still suffering from the strange torture. It was not until four in the morning that these strange things disappeared.
After going through round after round of torture, the players were all a little exhausted.
At this time, Lin Jiu was sleeping soundly.
The fake Lin Jiu looked at Lin Jiu who had snatched away all the quilts and didn't want to say anything anymore.
He is really tired.
.....
In the copy world, it was six o'clock in the morning.
Lin Jiu woke up on time and stretched.
Suddenly, Lin Jiu noticed a strong gaze and paused slightly.
He turned around and saw that the fake Lin Jiu was sitting on the ground, with his arms folded across his chest, looking at him with a resentful expression.
Lin Jiu:?
"what."
The fake Lin Jiu was so angry that he laughed.
what?
"That's my line, right?! It's okay for you to just grab the quilt, but kicking me off the bed is too much!"
The fake Lin Jiu expressed his grievance. It was fine if he was forced to stay, but he was lying down peacefully when he was suddenly kicked off the bed with such force that he even drifted in the air for a distance.
".....oh."
Faced with the accusations of the fake Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu had no intention of apologizing at all.
His politeness is intermittent.
No.
It should be said that they are polite when necessary, but have no manners at all when not necessary.
The corners of the fake Lin Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had expected such an outcome, it still... hurt too much!
He sighed softly, stood up, and patted the non-existent dust off his body.
Unexpectedly, she heard Lin Jiu, who had already gotten out of bed, say, "Help me make the bed, thank you."
Fake Lin Jiu:.......
Look.
I am absolutely right.
Lin Jiu walked out yawning, paying no attention to the fake Lin Jiu's accusing eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched this scene happily. The rich facial expressions of the fake Lin Jiu provided a lot of ready-made materials for those who liked to make emoticons.
The fake Lin Jiu said: Thank you for the invitation, I have nothing to say.
Lin Jiu walked slowly into the bathroom. He glanced at the living room and saw nothing there, as if nothing had happened in the early morning.
When Lin Jiu finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, the fake Lin Jiu was already sitting on the sofa in the living room. Lin Jiu thought for a moment and asked him, "Can you cook?"
The fake Lin Jiu on the sofa didn't react like he did in previous times when he heard this.
He seemed to have anticipated this, and said with a forced smile: "If you don't know how to do it, how could I?"
Hearing this, Lin Jiu was not angry, but noticed another meaning of this sentence.
He thought of the pop-up message when the fake Lin Jiu first appeared:
【He is not a mere copy.】
The word "He" is widely used as the third-person pronoun of "God". Although the fake Lin Jiu does not give Lin Jiu the feeling of being that powerful, it suggests that he has never made a mistake since he got rid of his mental retardation.
People generally believe that God is omniscient and omnipotent, so it is not difficult for him to hide his aura.
There is a high probability that the fake Lin Jiu is just a small clone, just like the other weird things in the copy, and the real body is in the real weird world.
I just don’t know why the fake Lin Jiu disguised himself as an ordinary monster and ran into the copy.
Maybe because it's fun?
Lin Jiu thought, if it were him, he might really do such a thing.
It's fun to listen to.
From this perspective, the out-of-scope room in 404 doesn't seem so strange after all.
As for the phrase "not a simple copy"...
Lin Jiu has always been very interested in this sentence. Although he didn't observe anything through observation, he was convinced when Lin Jiu said this.
Not only his appearance, I'm afraid the fake Lin Jiu has copied everything about him.
This includes not only abilities, but also personality, habits and even memory... - although the fake Lin Jiu behaves like a completely different person from Lin Jiu.
I just don't know whether what was copied was 100% or what.
If it were 100%, that would be a bit scary.
But the other party is a god, so it’s not surprising that he can do this.
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