Seeing that Zhou Tang didn't reply for a long time, Da Long Legs said in a low voice, "You should know that the people dragged out today will not survive, right? And earlier today, two people were taken out, leaving us not much time to save ourselves. .
One person is short-term, two people are long-term. We work together and leave here with greater confidence. "
He seemed to have a sense of urgency to leave this place that bound him, otherwise... the front would be like an abyss.
Zhou Tang didn't want to grind the stone any longer. She pursed her lips slightly, moved her clenched wrist and whispered, "We take turns grinding the stone."
Long Legs slowly let go of her hand, and saw Zhou Tang put the spoon into her arms with great trust.
Dalongshan smiled, let go and took the spoon, "What's your name?"
"Zhou Tang." Zhou Tang rubbed his sore wrist and said calmly.
Da Long Legs was so shocked that he even dropped the spoon he had just taken. Zhou Tang noticed Da Long Legs' movement and quickly took it over, looking at Da Long Legs strangely, "What's wrong with you?"
Da Long Legs thought that if the light was bright at this time, he would definitely be able to see a similar look of disgust.
His hand unconsciously covered the swelling in his chest. He felt the malice coming from this game. The same situation happened to his little brother 'Zhou Tang'. He pursed his lips and said with inexplicable sadness and anger, "I am Cheng Mu."
Cheng Mu? Zhou Tang's spirit was a little dazed. She clenched the slightly slippery spoon, but in the next moment she sat up with the quilt on her head and asked in a flurry of words, "I left the last dungeon game and did not return to the personal life provided by the game." Space is here!
The system reminds you that there is an error! But you didn't tell me what the mission of this copy is? Are we the only players in the previous instance who were forced to come here? "
Cheng Mu felt that he was very uncomfortable using a woman's body, but now that he had a little brother who had the same problem, the discomfort was much more comfortable.
It's just that at this time, he still doesn't know that this Zhou Tang is not the other Zhou Tang.
Cheng Mu also got up, leaning against the stone wall and said, "I'm the same as you, and the system didn't even remind me that there was an error. I'm not sure whether the girl dragged out by the woman was Xiaoxing, although her personality and His behavior is consistent with Xiaoxing’s.”
His tone was serious, with a hint of solemnity, "I think we must survive in this copy game. If we die, the ending will not necessarily be returning to the personal space of the game, and then returning to reality."
Zhou Tang was keenly aware of Cheng Mu's deep meaning.
The game "Ancient Blue Star" can actually erase people's consciousness?
She did not doubt what Cheng Mu wanted to convey, but just turned to look at him. There was darkness in the cage, and they were hiding under the quilt. In the darkness, the strange development of things appeared.
Zhou Tang chuckled lightly, "I am a bug fixer, and I have never thought about water games.
I don’t know if there are other players in this dungeon game. If so, I can find out about the tasks they received and use their power to escape from here. "
She paused and said, "But now let's sharpen the spoon first." The iron spoon is their confidence.
They took turns to grind until midnight, and not long after they fell asleep, there was a bustle outside the iron gate. Compared to the prison, the air pressure was depressing.
Soon someone brought them food, a cup of sweet milk and a piece of bread and butter.
After eating, the air pressure in the cage finally rose a lot. Zhou Tang and Cheng Mu had discussed it before. Now that they were full, the two of them went to talk to the other girls to get a comprehensive understanding of the relevant information about the copy game, and then make effective plans. method of leaving.
The sun shone in through the bright glass window. Branton blocked the dazzling light with his arms, pressed his forehead and sat up.
I don't know if he drank too much wine last night, but now his head hurts very much.
He summoned a servant to help him wash up and then led him to the dining room.
But he didn't expect to see only the radiant Duchess in the restaurant, and his cheap sister was even later than him.
He immediately asked the duchess to arrange for the maid to go see what happened to Alice, and said that she usually attaches great importance to etiquette at home.
The lady glanced at the butler standing beside her, who turned and left knowingly.
Branton's voice was hoarse, with a unique laziness after sleeping, "Aunt, you are so beautiful today."
A playful smile appeared on Madam's face, "Really?" After a night of moisturizing, when she looked in the mirror this morning, she felt that she was a few years younger, and even the fine lines at the end of her eyes had disappeared.
"Of course, your skin seems to be glowing, making your whole body shine..." The two people in the restaurant were blatantly teasing.
The maid Marpel knocked on the guest room.
Alice woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, gasped for air, and scattered a few charcoal-black pages beside her pillow, as if they had been burnt by tongues of fire.
There was a knock on the door again. She turned around and gathered up the scattered pages in a panic. Her white feet landed on the wooden floor and she quickly moved to the bookshelf at the end of the bed.
She stood on tiptoe and put the pages back into place.
"Miss Alice? Miss Alice?"
The door opened with a swish, and Alice appeared in front of the maid, her face pale and bloodless, wearing pajamas.
Mapel said as if unaware, "Miss Alice, your brother asked me to invite you to the restaurant for breakfast."
Alice took a deep breath and said, "I understand, take me there."
Mapel handed her the dress in her hand, "This is the dress Madam prepared for you."
Alice reached out to take a bunch of them, and the door closed again with a bang.
Mapel felt at ease and waited quietly outside the door.
The confused Alice put on a dress at will. The white dress was actually outshone by her snow-like skin, but her face was really haggard and unattractive.
The gray-black mass under the eyes, the bloodless lips...
She caught Branton's eye as soon as she entered the restaurant, and he forgot to reply to the Duchess's words.
The Duchess's eyes darkened.
I heard Brandon lost his voice and said, "Alice, what's wrong with you?"
Alice pursed her lips and pulled out a faint smile, and said softly, "Brother, I accept the bed. The guest room prepared by my aunt is very good, but I am not very used to it."
Brandon stood up in a panic, held Alice's hand intimately and asked her to sit down quickly, and personally poured a glass of warm milk for her and put it into his hand.
He turned to his wife and explained, "My sister can't sleep on a soft bed..."
The Duchess smiled and said, "Alice, if you can't sleep well, you should bring it up with...the housekeeper. There are many rooms in the castle, and there will always be something suitable for you."
Alice suddenly felt that the warm milk in her hand was full of coldness. Maybe she felt right, the lady did not like her.
She lowered her head and remained silent.
At this time, there was a noise at the door of the restaurant.
The Duchess's unhappy mood suddenly dropped another level.
"Who?" she said sharply.
Yuna trotted over with her plump body. Under Branton's gaze, she leaned into Madam's ear and said, "Madam, it's Adair."
