[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 101: Guess Who I Am (8)

They always thought that the safe house must be safe.

But in fact they stayed with the demon for two nights in a row.

Zhao Mingchuan cursed directly in a low voice.

Su Bai was not in the safe room just now, nor did he see the full picture of those devil eggs. He just came along with the housekeeper to call out the other people who hadn't come out of the safe room. He didn't know what happened to them. Almost caught on the road.

It seemed that he was a little out of place.

So Su Bo kept asking: "What demon? What bastard? Have you encountered a demon?!"

Of course, he remembered not to ask these questions to the housekeeper, lest he regretted wasting precious opportunities to ask questions.

[No, it's too funny! ! ]

[It's really funny...! ! ! ! ]

[Hee hee hee hee...]

The comedy effect brought about by this absurdity reached the extreme. The audience laughed together, and the entire live broadcast room was filled with their laughter in words. Such extreme happiness made them spread the word, so more viewers came in, and then they seemed to want to see the players fall into the trap of the game and be devastated.

For this reason, these audiences even choose to side with the devil, they are just captives of the desire for pleasure.

The carnival in the live broadcast room made Lin Huaisheng feel uncomfortable. As soon as he frowned, he attracted the person next to him to look at him.

He guessed what was going on almost immediately, and it was rare that he made a human-like impatient click, and then tapped his fingers on the armrest of Lin Huaisheng's chair.

Immediately, the previous comments in the live broadcast room seemed to be filtered through a garbage processor, and all of them were wiped out. After that, the comments only appeared in twos and threes.

Players focus more on the moment. Qiu frowned and asked the butler in the suit, "Are you trying to say that those demons just now are still alive?"

The butler smiled and shook his head, but did not give a definite answer.

Qiu was most impatient with this kind of mysterious behavior: "What do you mean?" The

steward just sighed with a smile. He lowered his eyes and had a monocle, making it impossible for people to see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but he felt that he had no emotion at all. The humility and decorum of the housekeeper.

Qiu said coldly: "You are not a housekeeper at all."

After Lin Huaisheng heard this, he pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing out loud. After all, with his appearance and aura, others wouldn't think of him as a simple butler after a few more glances. Qiu probably thought of him as a devil in skin.

From this point of view, his acting skills have always been poor.

But Lin Huaisheng quickly admitted that he was not smart enough after knowing how to play several dungeons with him.

The white-gloved hand moved to the back of the chair, bringing them closer together. He seemed to hold the chair and the person sitting in the chair within his range, and of course he saw Lin Huaisheng's restrained smile.

Lin Huaisheng felt that the back of his neck was lightly rubbed by the material of the suit, which felt a bit like being lifted up the back of his neck.

Obviously the other party didn't say anything, but Lin Huaisheng felt that it might be his counterattack, a non-aggressive counterattack.

Lin Huaisheng also became willing to cooperate with this kind of game.

The housekeeper seemed to be happier, but his happiness was only for Lin Huaisheng.

When he looked up, his eyes were full of indifference and boredom.

He was really tall, and the players present were all sitting. They had no choice but to look up at him, looking at him as if they were looking at a towering mountain. And he looked down at this group of people with his yellow eyes that seemed to have no emotion, and an invisible coercion spread around. In the end, only a small area circled by his arm was spared.

"This gentleman."

He directly named Qiu.

"You ask too many questions."

Lin Huaisheng looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be golden from this angle.

Or maybe it was golden.

Lin Huaisheng does not have a strong preference for color, but he hates pure black and white, and gold is like sunlight, which is more pleasing in comparison. When it comes to golden eyes, he can't avoid the river god.

One, two, three...

Lin Huaisheng suddenly realized that these eyes had been with him for so long. He used to change ever-changingly, but unconsciously, some characteristics gradually became fixed.

"Then what can't you ask?"

He found out that it was Lin Huaisheng who was speaking.

He lowered his eyes and saw Lin Huaisheng looking up at him intently, as if he was saving his companion. He was silent again, but it was different from the feeling just now. Now the butler seemed to be very weak with his head lowered. Su Bai and the others even wanted to rub their eyes, suspecting that they had misread.

After a while, the housekeeper said something softly.

"Mr. Lin, you can't ask either."

He sighed and repeated again: "I'm sorry...but you can't ask me either."

Then he straightened up, looked around and left a sentence: "In the fixed I only answer each person's question once."

Shi Yu blurted out: "You didn't say anything before!" The

housekeeper responded: "Ma'am, you didn't ask before."

Shi Yu seemed to have run out of the few With courage, he pursed his lips resentfully. But her expression was full of remorse, obviously knowing that they had been played together by this cunning game again.

The housekeeper asked again: "Then what else do you want to ask me?"

His eyes focused on the four people except Lin Huaisheng and Qiu.

But no one spoke again after that.

In the end, Zhao Mingchuan thanked the butler for his "kindness" as a representative.

"We will ask Your Excellency again if we need help."

In fact, there are still countless mysteries in front of them.

What does fixed time period mean?

How many days?

Or a few times Devil's Night?

There was the sound of white pigeons flying outside the window, and they flew in groups from the world outside the window, like starting guns and cheering flags, revealing the beginning of a new game.

When even asking questions becomes a kind of capital held, players will be more cautious and more stingy in sharing.

...

Later, Lin Huaisheng did not form a team with others, but chose to go up to the second floor by himself. The angels carved on the top watched him lovingly all the way up the stairs, and Lin Huaisheng also looked up at them.

A slightly aggrieved voice sounded behind him.

"Didn't you even notice me?"

Lin Huaisheng stopped, and the man who obviously left first appeared behind him at some point.

As soon as the stairs came up, there was the guard hall, and the two of them were here now.

There are no real guards in the Hall of Guards, only some armor on display. The guard hall faces north, and here is the largest and most beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor. Every small window seems to present a story from the Bible. All the light fell on his face, making his sharp-edged face more three-dimensional and sharp.

But Lin Huaisheng felt that he was very soft.

There is nothing special about the gods, the gods are only special in front of him.

"Including now."

He approached and said as he walked.

"You didn't look at me either."

He had already arrived in front of Lin Huaisheng, he could leave his identity as a housekeeper and approach him at will, and he should have returned to him.

As he got closer, the halo softened his facial features. He lowered his eyes, but looked at Lin Huaisheng so intently, his tall and dangerous appearance became harmless.

Lin Huaisheng completed the last step. He stepped on his feet slightly, hooked the other's mirror chain with his little finger, and easily and carefully took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He hooked off this pair of glasses, like untying a chain, releasing the soul in this skin, and the rest of the skin can only be regarded as mediocre.

"I'm sitting on the sidelines." After finishing speaking, Lin Huaisheng

laughed himself first: "It turns out that this method really works." He pursed his lips, but also smiled.

Lin Huaisheng calmed down easily, Shengsheng is always so powerful.

He responded softly.

"I'm not a bunny."

It wasn't a sneak in, but they both felt relieved.

Lin Huaisheng is a person who doesn't hesitate to smile, not to mention that he is still in a good mood now. He teased the other party: "May I ask you a question now, Mr. Housekeeper."

He blinked. Lin Huaisheng called him many times and various types of gentlemen, such as Mr. C, Mr. 751, and now Mr. Housekeeper. He thought it sounded good, but he felt a little regretful.

He has no name yet.

It is always impossible to hear Lin Huaisheng say the two most beautiful words in the world at the same time.

east, west.

Every world, every civilization.

There is a saying that a name is the most beautiful love word in the world, and there is a saying that Mr. is the most subtle nickname in the world.

"I want to ask you a question too."

He said so suddenly, and now he was wearing the skin of a butler, losing the modification and disguise of glasses, and wearing a suit, as solemn as if he was saying an ancient oath.

When Lin Huaisheng heard what he said, he gave in: "You go ahead."

He memorized too many things, but he didn't learn the honesty and stability that an older person should have. In front of Lin Huaisheng, he seemed to be only eighteen years old .

God does not care about time, let alone age.

But he heard that in the most ordinary world, eighteen years old is the craziest age for love in a human life.

He pursed his lips, and this face was thin lips, so it seemed a little tense. Although it is still a brand new face, Lin Huaisheng can see some shadows of Centipede and Ares in it. Both of them have thin lips.

He is so serious.

So Arnold also came to play, and maybe Jiang Sheyan.

Lin Huaisheng couldn't help but think of the last dungeon [Blood Hunt], even now he still can't imagine how it would develop to such a point in the end.

Will the gods of the game fall into such a state of near embarrassment? Not long ago, Lin Huaisheng couldn't believe it.

But now Lin Huaisheng is trying to understand.

So Lin Huaisheng asked again: "What do you want to ask me?"

He looked into Lin Huaisheng's clear eyes, and his patient listening was clearly going to inspire him, but how did he become so speechless?

Lin Huaisheng saw his hesitation, embarrassment and unwillingness.

Lin Huaisheng does not believe in gods, but believes that there is indeed an insurmountable gap between gods and humans.

And now he believes that the gods will come to him.

"You only have one chance to ask me a question, sir, and I'm out of time."

What he said in the restaurant just now, now Lin Huaisheng copied it back to the other party.

He is that good. One sentence pinpoints the lifeline of a person, and makes people willing to worship. He was choked by the person in front of him, and he was really speechless in his expression, but he quickly smiled again.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Lin Huaisheng, and there were some agitating sounds in his ears.

He doesn't have a heartbeat, and he can't help simulating a heartbeat for himself. Maybe when he really should have a heart for himself to listen to the heartbeat.

"I want to ask you, when will you give me a name."

Why does he only want to ask this?

He originally only wanted to ask this.

Lin Huaisheng wanted to laugh, just like when he often wanted to laugh when facing this god recently, but gradually, he realized that maybe he shouldn't laugh.

Lin Huaisheng told him.

"Sir, it will take a long time after the name is confirmed, so I need to think carefully."

He chewed this sentence, and then felt that he really had a heart out of thin air. But He does not have a heart yet, so he has to keep the question that affects the heartbeat a secret.

A long time, how long?

He can wait until next time to ask.

He obeyed the rules of the game, and one person could only ask the other person one question.

Then he asked Lin Huaisheng: "Then what do you want to ask me?"

He easily broke the principle for Lin Huaisheng.

Only then did Lin Huaisheng laugh.

Why is he laughing? He wanted to ask, but restrained himself, some things are better not to ask.

Lin Huaisheng said: "I told you in advance that the question I am asking you now does not involve this game and will not make you violate the rules." The

butler in the suit nodded absently.

He didn't care if he would break the principle for Lin Huaisheng.

Lin Huaisheng shook the glasses chain in his hand, he was still holding it.

He turned to the gods for help.

"Why not golden eyes this time?"

He also did not expect Lin Huaisheng to ask this question.

"Because last time..."

He didn't explain the specific reason, but Lin Huaisheng didn't ask, so he thought, Shengsheng is so smart, maybe he has guessed a lot by now.

What can he do?

I had no choice but to purse my lips lightly and make a promise: "Next time."