Chapter 8 Lin Jiu: Am I rude?



Chapter 8 Lin Jiu: Am I rude?

In the live broadcast room, Lin Jiu slowly picked up the water cup.

He was still chewing food and it looked like he wouldn't be able to drink water for a while.

Seeing this, Xia Minghai decisively sent a message.

In the world of rule-based ghost stories, Lin Jiu, who had just swallowed the food in his mouth, was stunned when he saw the golden news from the country in front of him.

【You can’t drink the water, come on.】

Lin Jiu blinked.

His first reaction was: Wow, this is indeed a country-issued message. What a high-level message alert.

The second reaction is...

Lin Jiu slowly raised his head, and the live broadcast room considerately switched the camera. This angle of view gave people the impression that Lin Jiu was looking at the people outside through the camera.

Xia Minghai saw Lin Jiu open his mouth, and the young man's cold voice came out:

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

The voice was very soft, but unexpectedly, Xia Minghai felt a sense of relief.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Lin Jiu had already drunk the water.

Looking at this scene, Xia Minghai surprisingly did not feel nervous.

In the live broadcast room, Lin Jiu also drank all the water in the cup.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Nothing unusual happened. Lin Jiu just shook his body twice and did not look like he was in pain.

The people of Long were naturally very excited to see Lin Jiu get through the difficulties safely again, but some people were unhappy.

As we all know, the language of the Dragon Kingdom is profound and extensive. Whether it is swearing or not, its offensive power will only increase and not decrease.

Soon, the unpleasant remarks in Longguo’s live broadcast room were drowned out by the various beautiful language outputs without any repetition.

This time, the victory belongs to the Dragon Country audience.

After this round, the confidence of the people of Longguo has increased again.

......

The fifteen-minute lunch break passed quickly.

In addition to Ajiwa, several players were still eliminated.

Once fifteen minutes are up, the plate in front of the player will automatically disappear.

Some players who were slow to eat and had not finished their meals were panicked for a while, and only relaxed when nothing happened.

Lin Jiu was leaning back in his chair at this moment, patting his stomach twice with satisfaction.

Subtract fifteen minutes, and there are now forty-five minutes of free time left.

The flow of time here is obviously faster than in the real world, so the actual free time is definitely short.

Lin Jiu thought so and slowly stood up.

He didn't take the cat doll with him and just walked out of the office.

Lin Jiu was the only player who walked out of the office so decisively.

This confident and decisive look once again attracted countless fans, but at the same time, a large number of foreigners sneered in their hearts, thinking that he would suffer sooner or later for such a reckless behavior.

It was also dark outside the office. Lin Jiu looked around and saw that the end of the corridor was pitch black. Faintly, there seemed to be fog blocking his sight.

Out of curiosity, Lin Jiu thought about it and a prompt appeared.

[The edge of the instance, the area cannot be explored, highly dangerous, master, please stop thinking about it.]

Seeing this, Lin Jiu gave up the idea of ​​walking over there.

He looked to the right side of the office and saw a WC sign hanging on the wall, except that the icon was pink.

It's the women's restroom.

So Lin Jiu looked to the left and saw the men's restroom was there.

But he didn't go directly into the men's room.

Lin Jiu thought about the rules.

[Rule 4: 12:00-13:00 every day is your rest and free time. You can leave the office during this time. The toilet is next to the office, so remember not to go to the wrong one.]

The rules specifically remind players not to go the wrong way, which can make players hesitate for a while, regardless of whether it is a confusing sight or not.

However, Lin Jiu was not in a hurry to go to the toilet. He just wanted to go out and explore.

So he stood slowly in the corridor, looking at the toilets on both sides of the office, and began to think.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the icons of the two toilets were swapped.

In the live broadcast room, Lin Jiuzheng looked back and forth between the two toilets, seemingly hesitating about which one to enter.

Behind him, a figure gradually emerged.

A shriveled hand like a dead tree slowly stretched out towards Lin Jiu, but just before the hand was about to touch Lin Jiu's shoulder, a slender white hand accurately grabbed the dead hand.

The owner of the withered hand paused slightly.

Lin Jiu slowly turned his head and looked at the strange figure that suddenly appeared behind him, and said with a smile:

"Hello, are you here to use the restroom too?"

Both his expression and voice were very friendly.

Seeing this, the owner of the withered hand nodded without thinking much.

"Yes." His voice was extremely hoarse, which was consistent with his hollowed-out image.

Lin Jiu stared at him for a long time, and asked curiously, "Do you have any brothers at home?"

The owner of the withered hand was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head.

"I am the only child in my family."

"so...."

Lin Jiu nodded and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Um, can you let go of my hand?" The owner of the withered hand had been trying to break free, but the human in front of him was surprisingly strong and he couldn't break free at all.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Jiu rejected his request.

"That won't do." Lin Jiu shook his head and said sincerely, "Because I still need to torture you."

Withered Hand Master: ???

ah?

The owner of the withered hand obviously didn't react to what Lin Jiu was saying. The next second, he felt a burning pain on his cheek, and his head turned to the side uncontrollably. Even his body was staggered by the force.

The slap came so suddenly that it took the owner of the withered hand a long time to recover.

He never expected that he just wanted to scare the temporary worker, but ended up getting slapped in the face.

Damn it, you look like a decent person, but you are such a vulgar person!

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