In fact, Xin Zhixia didn't understand that this game would only take less than two hours at most.
Why do they have to stay here every day and walk at the normal flow rate.
After all, the time flow rate of the science fiction movies and novels she had watched before could be changed at will according to the game.
For example, a Werewolf game can be turned into a 3-hour day and a 2-hour night.
Suddenly I feel like I'm not that smart either.
"No, the time flow rate in other dungeons is the same as what you said. It can be fast or slow." No. 8 replied.
Only then did Xin Zhixia realize that she was actually talking to herself and expressing all her doubts.
…
Talking to yourself is a disease and needs to be changed.
"It seems you are very experienced."
No. 8 looked at Xin Zhixia looking him up and down, and his body shook involuntarily.
"No, no, we haven't introduced ourselves yet. My name is Lin Mu, which means Lin of the forest, wood of the wood. What do you call me?"
No. 8 quickly changed the subject, his technique was blunt and there was no skill at all.
At this time, the two of them were walking in Bert Village.
There was no one else around.
"Xin Yi." Xin Zhixia lied without even blinking.
It's not a lie. After all, the question is about the title. I'm afraid Lin Mu is just a nickname, not his real name.
Lin Mu touched his chin, "What do you like?"
Apparently the person in front of me misunderstood the word.
Xin Zhixia didn't intend to explain, it was just a title anyway, it didn't matter.
He glanced at someone and said, "Any comments?"
"No, no, I just feel that this name doesn't suit you very well." Lin Mu hurriedly waved his hands and tried to explain.
Frowning, she suspected that this person not only got the word "Xin Yi" wrong, but he also didn't understand the terms Xin Yi, Xin Yi, and Xin Yi.
But something like a favorite.
"Tsk, it's the one with the name of a Chinese medicine."
Xin Zhixia answered impatiently, holding the skirt that was in the way with both hands.
"Oh~~~" Lin Mu pulled his voice far away, then suddenly turned his head to look at Xin Zhixia, "I don't know either."
Xin Zhixia was kicking stones boredly, but after hearing his words, she almost stumbled to the ground.
Looking up at Lin Mu, the two looked at each other for a long time.
Then Xin Zhixia held up his forehead and spoke reluctantly: "Thank you for your hard work, Xin, but you are contemptuous of Yi."
"Sure enough, I still suffer the disadvantage of being uneducated." Lin Mu scratched his head in embarrassment.
Xin Zhixia didn't speak again.
First, she was a little speechless for this little follower.
The second is that she looked at the ground and gained something, or was confused.
The scene set up in this dead space is bizarre.
In the medieval setting, the road into the village is a bluestone road, and after entering, there are gravel roads and dirt roads.
It's not a product of the same era at all.
Or is it not considered a dungeon scene before entering the village?
She still has a lot of doubts about coming to this world inexplicably.
Forget it, this isn't important, let's solve this game first.
He tilted his head slightly and asked Lin Mu: "What do you think about who is the wolf now?"
Lin Mu frowned when he heard this, bit his lip, and looked up unconsciously.
Xin Zhixia just asked casually, but seeing Lin Mu looking particularly troubled, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Walked forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't embarrass yourself, let's go."
Lin Mu was still thinking, and when he saw Xin Zhixia turning around and walking back, he quickly trotted to follow.
Then he approached Xin Zhixia and said in a low voice: "I think there is something wrong with No. 1, No. 5 and No. 6."
"Can you stop acting like a thief?" Xin Zhixia felt particularly helpless when she saw someone who would suddenly lower her voice and approach her to whisper every time she analyzed the situation.
Lin Mu rubbed his head sheepishly, "I'm not afraid that the wall has ears."
"Okay, great, consistent caution is necessary."
After saying that, Xin Zhixia walked forward.
"Hey, hey, you haven't said your opinion yet." Lin Mu had long stopped exploring the meaning of Xin Zhixia's words. He just listened to the superficial meaning and wouldn't be angry.
Walking side by side with Xin Zhixia, he found that the woman was very tall, reaching up to his chin.
You have to know that he is 185cm tall, and she may be 170cm tall by visual inspection.
Although he has a bright appearance, he often has a cold or joking expression.
It just seems very oppressive.
For example, now, when she looked up at him, her eyes weren't very sharp, but it just made him feel a little timid.
"Ah, it's okay if you don't want to say it, hahaha." He couldn't help but laugh.
Xin Zhixia looked at Lin Mu inexplicably. Why did she feel like she was threatening him?
"Come with me, I have a surprise for you."
Hearing this, Lin Mu followed Xin Zhixia with all his might.
But when he stopped, he found that Xin Zhixia had brought him to the door of residence No. 12.
Xin Zhixia's eyes signaled, and Lin Mu went to knock on the door very knowingly.
"Dong dong dong."
"who?"
The female voice coming from House No. 12 was full of defensiveness.
Lin Mu hesitated and looked at Xin Zhixia. He was not a fool. He could hear the word with a hint of caution.
I don’t know if it’s better for him to speak or for Xin Yi to answer.
Xin Zhixia received Lin Mu's look and shrugged indifferently, "I am No. 7."
The door didn't open.
The voice of No. 12 came from inside, "No. 7? If you have anything to do, let's talk about it during dinner."
"Huh?" Lin Mu felt extremely disrespectful when he heard what No. 12 said.
The door was not even allowed to enter, and the door was not even opened.
But when Lin Mu looked at Xin Zhixia, he didn't think she was distressed.
His expression remained as indifferent as ever.
But what he said was very bluffing.
"Are you sure? Then it doesn't matter if I tell you your identity in front of 11 people?"
Xin Zhixia rested her hands across her chest, looking confident, feeling that the door would definitely open.
Sure enough, there was no more rejection, but a rustling sound.
Then as expected, the door opened.
No. 12 was only wearing a linen blouse and a crimson coat. It was obvious that the sound just now was her wearing a coat.
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows slightly, this person really knows how to enjoy it.
The door was halfway open, and No. 12's expression was still full of resistance.
"Why is there still number 8?"
Sharp eyes looked at the two people outside the door repeatedly.
Xin Zhixia spread her hands to show her innocence, "You didn't ask a few people."
No. 12 frowned and looked at the two of them, "Why should I believe that you are not malicious?"
Lin Mu whispered beside him: "There is no one in the dungeon who is completely innocent."
No. 12 choked, and there seemed to be cracks in his cold expression.
Xin Zhixia suddenly admired Lin Mu. As expected, this man could not only leave her speechless.
Seeing the strange atmosphere, Xin Zhixia stopped talking, approached No. 12 and whispered: "Hello, witch, I am a guard."
As soon as these words came out, No. 12's pupils shrank.
