The dormitory is a twelve-person room with bunk beds.
There are three beds on the left and right, so there is a lot of choice.
When Jiang Linxian came in, there was already someone lying on the lower bunk near the door.
"Hello, my name is Qian Duolai. I am responsible for cleaning the hall." The boy lying on the lower bunk at the door smiled and introduced himself.
"Jiang Linxian, clean the guest room on the second floor." Jiang Linxian nodded and introduced.
He frowned slightly, looked away, and his fingers trembled slightly.
This man's hair is too greasy. I really want to wash it with some strong shampoo.
He chose the lower bunk opposite Chandolai, slowly lay down, and was about to spread out the neatly folded quilt at the foot of the bed to cover it.
[It is recommended not to cover yourself with this quilt]
Jiang Linxian paused, retracted his hand, and continued to lie down.
"Brother Jiang, how did you get a five-point rating today? I got two points today, can you teach me?" Qian Duolai asked in a low voice.
Jiang Linxian closed his eyes to rest, and when he thought of Qian Duolai's hair, his fingers couldn't help but tremble.
"It depends on luck. I don't quite understand."
Aloof, too aloof.
Qian Duolai said oh, not daring to say anything more.
If he was lucky enough to witness Jiang Linxian ordering a stir-fry at the restaurant and enjoying the meal very happily, he might not even dare to look at him, let alone ask questions.
At this time, the other three boys also walked into the dormitory.
They all looked at Jiang Linxian lying on the lower bunk at the entrance and consciously chose other beds.
And they all sleep on Chandorai's side.
Jiang Linxian suddenly sat up from the bed. At the same time, the three people opposite him who had just come in also sat up in fright, staring at the man opposite him with wary eyes.
Jiang Linxian grasped the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, suppressing the trembling, frowning and looking at them, wondering: "What's wrong with you? What are you looking at me for?"
"Nothing...Brother Jiang, what are you doing?" Wang Yuanqi said with a smile.
Jiang Linxian was a little puzzled. Wang Yuanqi was sometimes called Brother Jiang, then Brother Jiang, and now he was called Brother Jiang. It was really embarrassing.
"I want to take a shower, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."
With that said, he walked into the bathroom and cleaned himself.
But now there was another problem that troubled him.
That's a change of clothes.
"If this continues, let alone being eaten by those vampires, I will get sick and die." Jiang Linxian frowned.
"I'll just wear it for one night and see if I can get a change of clothes tomorrow."
After putting on his old clothes and returning to bed, Jiang Linxian looked at the four people opposite him and asked, "Do you have a knife?"
"Why do you want a knife?" Zhao Peng looked surprised and became alert instantly.
Could it be that this pervert wanted to kill someone and silence him at night?
He didn't eat people's hearts well tonight. Want to eat something fresh?
He had heard before that some perverts were indeed like this.
Jiang Linxian's fingers trembled unconsciously, and he endured the discomfort in his heart and said seriously: "I have an old problem. I need to bleed some blood on my finger."
"Jiang...Jiang...Brother, what disease do you have? Do you need blood bleeding from your fingers?" Wang Yuanqi didn't believe Jiang Linxian's words at all. He felt that the man in front of him was very dangerous, and maybe he was really a perverted murderer.
Fortunately, he thought this person might be a fool during the day, but now that he thinks about it, he is a clown.
"Can this disease be cured?" Yan Ming asked with concern.
"It's a bit difficult. I've seen many doctors, and they all said it was serious. They strongly recommended that I be hospitalized, but I refused." Jiang Linxian said.
To be honest, under the dual mental pressure of his extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder and perfectionism, he rarely communicates except staying at home all day long.
Unexpectedly, entering the Chaos World instance was the place where he communicated the most with others.
"Brother Jiang, listen to my advice. If you are sick, you still need to be treated. The doctor said you should be hospitalized, so you have to listen to the doctor, otherwise your condition will worsen." Wang Yuanqi said earnestly.
"Yes, brother, don't be too reluctant to spend money. You still have to spend it. If we clear the dungeon this time, we will raise some money for you so that you can go to the hospital for good treatment." Zhao Peng said seriously.
"Yes, if we all pass the copy, we will definitely raise some money for Brother Jiang." Yan Ming nodded in agreement.
Chan Duolai pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only nodded in agreement.
When did these three people become so familiar with Jiang Linxian?
It was only the first day, and he already felt like he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
Jiang Linxian shook his head and thanked everyone for their kindness.
After all, he was talking about being hospitalized, but being in a mental hospital was not a good thing.
Get up and walk into the bathroom, closing the door gently.
The four people lying on the bed in the dormitory heard the sound of hitting the wall.
A quarter of an hour later, the sound of water flowing was heard again.
The sound of water flow stopped and Jiang Linxian was seen walking out of the bathroom.
His arms stopped shaking, and his condition seemed to be under control.
"Brother Jiang, what are you doing."
"I was sick, so I hit the wall in the bathroom. I'm much better now." Jiang Linxian explained, "I'm sorry, everyone."
"Understood, understood." The others hurriedly agreed and lay down again, but they did not dare to relax at all, and they always paid attention to the movements on Jiang Linxian's side to avoid emergencies.
They had to be more careful about a person who behaved strangely at night.
Touching his forehead, Jiang Linxian lay on the bed again.
When he is 'ill', in addition to the physical stress reaction, the best way to restrain himself is to bleed his fingers and hit his forehead against the wall. In short, it is 'self-mutilation', which can stabilize his mood.
Closing his eyes, he began to sort out what happened today.
First of all, the vampire housekeeper's rating today is based on the cleanliness and tidiness of the cleaning. I don't know if it will change tomorrow.
Then there are the players who lost their arms, eyes, and tongues today. They must have violated some rules, so they were punished.
Especially the one who lost his arm and was directly eaten by hatred.
It seems that after he asked the question, his arm was torn off, and then he lost his life because he wanted to die and did not want to live. The girl who lost her tongue had her tongue eaten after asking the butler a question.
But the woman who lost an eye asked the hate question in the restaurant and was not punished.
It's really strange.
Finally, there is a reminder about the housekeeper and the mental state of cleaning tomorrow.
But judging from tonight's dinner, there should be some answers.
Except for potatoes and sweet potatoes, the rest are cooked by humans. He should have predicted that the players would not dare to eat them, so the players' energy was not replenished in time, especially when they were working all day and faced with physical and mental stress. A double drain on the spirit. If you only eat potatoes and sweet potatoes every day, sooner or later you will be unable to bear it.
If I hadn't had a system prompt, I might have had sweet potatoes and potatoes tonight.
As for the prompt on the bed quilt, he still doesn't know the reason.
However, Jiang Linxian was also very curious as to what the sudden system prompt was.
At present, he has no clue about this system prompt.
Perhaps, he can gradually understand it in the future.
Besides, now is not the time to think about this.
Gradually, Jiang Linxian fell into sleep due to exhaustion.
Twelve o'clock at midnight.
The sound of cold footsteps came from the dormitory corridor, which seemed particularly clear in the silent night.
At the same time, there was the sound of chains dragging the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door.
Dong dong dong...dong dong dong...
Several people sleeping in the dormitory were awakened by these harsh sounds.
In the bathroom, two crows flapped their wings against the old window, making a terrifying cry.
"Is there anyone there?" A voice suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
None of the five people in the dormitory dared to speak out.
Jiang Linxian resisted the urge to stand up and open the door, closing his eyes tightly.
"Is there anyone here?" the voice came again.
The knocking on the door became more urgent and heavy, as if he wanted to break open the door and come in.
Except for Jiang Linxian, the other four people buried their heads in the thin quilt on the bed to reduce the interference of outside sounds.
An hour later, the sound suddenly stopped, as if it had never happened.
Six o'clock in the morning.
Five people get up.
Jiang Linxian looked at the faces of the four people opposite him and felt something was abnormal.
"I'm so tired." Wang Yuanqi slowly sat up straight, his eyelids still fighting. "I obviously feel like I slept for a long time, but why do I still feel tired when I wake up in the morning?"
"Me too, I don't know if it's because of dinner. After all, there are only potatoes and sweet potatoes, and the nutrition is not up to par." Zhao Peng said listlessly.
"Not necessarily." Yan Ming yawned: "I think the noise outside at midnight last night affected our sleep. I don't know what that damn thing is."
"Okay, let's get up and get ready for work." Wang Yuanqi stood up with a heavy body. He raised his eyelids and looked at the lively Jiang Linxian opposite, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Brother Jiang, your mental state is quite good. Last night How did you sleep?"
"Not bad." Jiang Linxian replied. In fact, he didn't sleep well last night, but compared with the four people in front of him, he was pretty normal.
Now the faces of these four people are a little darkened, obvious bloodshot eyes can be seen, and their complexions are very poor. It feels like there was an unspeakable battle last night.
Wang Yuanqi and others looked at Jiang Linxian with a strange look.
Sure enough, a pervert is a pervert, and he can sleep so comfortably even here.
"I had a dream last night." Yan Ming stood up and said casually: "It felt like I was immersed in the scene. I don't know if it has something to do with the dream."
Hearing this, the other three were stunned for a moment and added: "Me too."
"Not only is it a dream, it's also wonderful." Wang Yuanqi continued.
Zhao Peng looked at Wang Yuanqi, frowned and asked, "Isn't this... that... wonderful dream for you?"
"Yes, it's a wonderful dream!" Yan Ming said loudly: "I thought I was the only one who had such a wonderful dream, but I didn't expect you to have such a wonderful dream too."
"Qian Duolai, are you?" Wang Yuanqi asked.
"Me too." Chanduolai answered honestly, a little excited. It seems that I still have a sense of existence.
Wang Yuanqi looked at Jiang Linxian, who was in good spirits, and asked, "Brother Jiang, did you have such a dream last night?"
"Yes." Jiang Linxian replied. His arms began to tremble violently after he spoke, and he almost couldn't restrain himself.
He lied. In fact, he didn't dream at all, but he felt that he couldn't let himself become an outlier in the dormitory, lest he be troubled by others.
"Maybe this is some kind of trap." Zhao Peng explained, "But we don't have any clue at the moment."
"Let's gather in the lobby first, otherwise the housekeeper will punish us." Wang Yuanqi nodded.
After having free breakfast, we came to the lobby.
The butler is already waiting here.
Nicode looked elegantly at the nine people standing in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips: "Today's task is to continue cleaning the area. However, since a bed bug was eliminated yesterday, we have to transfer one person from the second floor to help in the garden. ."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Xin and said, "You go to the garden team. Wang Yuanqi will clean the guest rooms and corridors on the second floor alone."
Wang Yuanqi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Linxian, wondering in his heart: "Isn't there supposed to be Jiang Linxian? Why do you let me clean alone?"
Nigude walked to Jiang Linxian and looked him up and down.
"There is a very important task that needs to be entrusted to you today."
Jiang Linxian looked at Nigude expressionlessly, waiting for his instructions.
"Our great and noble Duchess lacks a dedicated servant. I am very satisfied with your good performance yesterday and specially arranged for you to clean the living room of the Duchess' room today."
[He wants you to make a mistake when cleaning the Duchess's room, and then drain your blood in fear and despair]
I didn't expect this housekeeper to be so eager to suck my blood.
Jiang Linxian nodded: "It's my honor."
"You are very good at talking. I hope the Duchess will like you." The butler smiled and said, "The Madam's room is on the fourth floor, at the end of the corridor."
Picking up the tools, Jiang Linxian set off.
On the other side, Wang Yuanqi came to the guest room on the second floor with a miserable look on his face.
Yesterday there were three people cleaning here, but today I am the only one cleaning. Isn't this unfair?
He walked into the guest room that Jiang Linxian cleaned yesterday and observed it carefully.
Just like he imagined.
The room Jiang Linxian cleaned was so clean that he couldn't bear to live in it. No wonder it received five points of praise from the housekeeper.
It seems that housekeepers have very high requirements for hygiene quality.
After understanding the housekeeper scoring rules, Wang Yuanqi is confident that he can get high scores today.
At the door of the guest room, a rubber ball kept bouncing on the smooth floor and landed at the door of Wang Yuanqi's guest room.
Wang Yuanqi walked out of the door, looked at the ball, and picked it up carefully.
He looked left and right to both sides of the corridor and found that there was no one in the empty corridor.
He turned around with doubts and was about to walk into the guest room when he saw a short blond child standing in front of the bed not far from him.
The child was wearing a straight suit and looked at Wang Yuanqi with elegant eyes.
The little boy who came in at some unknown time startled Wang Yuanqi, and he hurriedly turned around to escape from the guest room.
boom!
The door to the guest room was slammed shut. Wang Yuanqi was forced into a corner.
The little boy showed two fangs at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wang Yuanqi with a smile, and said: "Bedbug, let's play a game..."
…
Jiang Linxian came to the fourth floor and walked to the door of the room at the end of the corridor.
The vermilion door exuding an ancient atmosphere was closed tightly.
Jiang Linxian was about to knock on the door and enter.
[It is recommended not to knock on the door. The Duchess is alone at the moment doing something that makes her happy. Your knocking on the door will cause her dissatisfaction. 】
Jiang Linxian:......
After receiving the prompt, Jiang Linxian could only wait quietly outside.
Half an hour later, a ball rolled silently to his feet.
In front of the corridor, a blond little boy suddenly appeared, showing two bloody fangs at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Can you play a game with me?"
