The break-in incident of the two players yesterday made the NPC highly nervous, and they were eyeing the abnormal players in the crowd.

These players are not up to the standard of exposure, but there are indeed operations that do not conform to the human design. Normally it's not that good, but now there's a riot and they're the first suspects.

"Except for the one that is about to..." Saman stared at the queen and gave orders without looking back.

player? what player? Is it related to him?

A large number of players who have been noticed to be different are unlucky because of this.

"It's over, they are investigating, is it necessary to make the movement so big?" Several players who were targeted were complaining. They have been keeping themselves safe for the past two days, doing nothing, who provokes whom?

Because there is no evidence in their hands, the NPCs can't do anything to them, just stare at them and prevent them from participating in the nobles' coming-of-age ceremony. And change to a job far from the central area, and then find someone to monitor.

This is enough.

"It was just for this adult ceremony that I swept the ground for two days. What's wrong with not letting me participate?" The speaker was also a soldier on the fifth floor, with the word 'Original' in front of it. , she changed jobs.

When someone broke in yesterday, she went to bed early because she was on the day shift, and when she woke up in a daze, the matter was over.

I thought it had nothing to do with me, but when I woke up, I was told to change jobs - she was going to sweep the floor on the third floor.

"Too deceiving!"

"It doesn't matter," the player held the broom and took out a card with a sneer, "If you don't let me go, I can't go?"

This kind of thing happened in different corners of the ant's nest, and they all reported to Saman in the end.

The humans of this copy are as efficient as ants. They are never lazy and slippery. In a very short time, Saman can get the information he wants.

"Of course you can't trust them too much. After all, these people are humans, not ants." Saman thought.

For the coming-of-age ceremony of the nobles, the entire ant colony was busy.

Ren Yifei wanted to take the opportunity to participate, but he was rejected several times. He later realized that 'Gucheng' had already been regarded as 'different'.

They banned 'Valley City' from entering the central area.

After playing the game so many times, it was the first time he was targeted, and he felt very new and interesting. He even started to consider playing a big ticket, and then let the player 'Gucheng' retire, and 'Jiang' reappeared.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ren Yifei dismissed the idea.

This dungeon is too unfriendly to the workers and citizens, the second floor and above are prohibited from passing through, and the restrictions on the 'Jiang' are too large.

It doesn't matter, if the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain. Ren Yifei tore a small reptile-shaped piece of paper, let it replace his eyes and ears, and went upstairs to check the situation.

The adult banquet of the nobles always feels that it will be a very critical plot, and it should not be missed no matter what.

Those who used paper figures, those who turned into figures, those who borrowed other people's eyes... The players showed their abilities, and all attention was focused on the nobles' eighteenth birthday.

The soldiers and the people were ready, and they knew that there were variables among themselves and others. This is not the same as in the past, and there are more uncertainties at this coming-of-age dance.

But the nobles themselves are the most relaxed. They have been held and raised for so many years, and the vigilance of many biological instincts has been lost.

Hearing that they could have a better life after this day, both female nobles and male nobles happily went to choose clothes and favorite jewelry without any doubts.

"After all, it's been like this for more than ten years." A person smiled, and 'it' looked up at the window, but it was not the blue sky and white clouds outside, but the wall on another floor, depicting all kinds of beautiful scenery, lifelike.

The fifth floor has no windows, not a single one, and the lives of the nobles are completely isolated from the world.

Nobles are dolls manipulated by soldiers and people. They look noble, but once they are no longer useful, they will be discarded like scumbags. They have been placed in sterile greenhouses since they were children, and they have not been exposed to the slightest wind and rain.

Soldiers and civilians take good care of them until it's time to use them.

Once, once, again, it hardened the heart of the 'It', who was surprised at first.

Then one day, "it" suddenly thought, why resist it? Isn't it fun to accept the world as it is and let others accept it?

He held a card in his hand that clearly read:

Occupation: Obsessive

Wish: to return.

The sun swayed slowly, the sky turned a beautiful blue-purple, and the workers came back one after another. They were not affected in the slightest, because they did not know that the nobles would come of age today.

These people live exhausted, yet simple lives.

"Why are there fewer people?" After the nest was closed, the person in charge of the third nest counted the number of people.

"It may have gone too far, and I will be back tomorrow," said other workers.

In order to find the Black Cube, the workers can travel far and far. Sometimes they can't come back on the same day, but they will come back the next day. This kind of thing is very common.

The soldiers' and civilians' nests on the second floor are also closed to count the number of people.

These soldiers and civilians will be divided into two groups. One group is mediocre like Ren Yifei. They are required to stay in their rooms after dark and not be able to go out one step.

A group is like a gatekeeper, responsible for tonight's security work and the aristocratic adult dance.

Ren Yifei looked back before entering the door. There were four soldiers and civilians standing downstairs. They were going to stand all night until dawn when everything was settled.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and not far away, a little bug that was carefully hiding in a corner of the upstairs opened his eyes and slowly crawled out of the darkness.

The fifth floor still has traces of yesterday's destruction, but the carpet has been replaced with new ones. Only the destroyed walls and ceiling can see the intensity of yesterday's battle.

The little bug crawled carefully along the cracks in the wall. Once someone came, it would shrink into a ball and stick to the carpet, pretending to be a part of the carpet—Ren Yifei specially designed the insect's shell to be the red color of the carpet.

After crawling for a while, the bugs smelled a little sweet fragrance. Perfume is a luxury in this dungeon world, and only aristocrats can enjoy it. There is no doubt that this is the nobility.

Humans in this world have a developed sense of smell, and they carry a special smell on them. This is also very similar to ants, who distinguish class status, health, etc. by sniffing each other's pheromones.

When Ren Yifei first began to sneak into the lair of the soldiers and the people, the smell of the workers and the people was smelled on him. But it was very strange that after a day his taste naturally changed to that of soldiers and civilians.

Then he sneaked into the floor where the nobles were, and was discovered at first, but soon, the smell of belonging to the soldiers and civilians disappeared.

There must be something wrong with the physique of ‘Jiang’, because the smell he emits can actually be changed.

The little bug crawled over along the sweet smell, and sure enough, she saw a female aristocrat who was taking a selfie in the mirror. She was choosing jewelry to match her clothes, and trying to adjust her most beautiful angle and expression.

"This one is more flattering to my skin tone, but . . . the style doesn't quite fit."

Her bed was piled high with clothes, and her jewelry was scattered randomly on the table.

Not here, thought the worm, it was looking for the room full of books.

It crawled across the second noble's room, a male. He had long hair and was tall and thin, but he was holding a female soldier and civilian in his arms. He blushed and said, "I won't choose to mate with them, I like you..."

The female soldier who was much taller than him just smiled and didn't promise anything.

In the third room, two female nobles were talking, and one of them was a woman in a pink skirt who had gone down. They seemed to be in a good relationship, and one said to the other, "I don't care whether I am an adult or not. We will still be friends when we go to the kingdom of God in the future."

"Okay." The female aristocrat who was holding hands narrowed her eyes with laughter.

Although they all look vicious towards the 'low-class people', they are very harmonious with each other.

'Go to the kingdom of God when you are an adult', the little bug wrote down this information, even if it seemed to be a nonsense to deceive the nobles.

It continued to hum hum hum and crawled forward, only to climb out a few centimeters, and there was the vibration of humans walking in front.

It turned out to be a group of soldiers and civilians, all with serious expressions, weapons in their hands, and they walked past the little bugs in a neat line.

It has just met a team that is different from this team. I don't know how many soldiers and people are here tonight.

It spent almost two hours in this endless crawling, and it still couldn't find a room full of books. Instead, the nobles in full costumes came out of the room one by one, and they were walking towards the banquet for the last ceremony before coming of age.

Behind the nobles are the soldiers and people who protect them.

It saw the aristocrat whose face was burned by him yesterday, his eyes wandered, and his expression was a little different from other nobles.

"Huh?" Yesterday, he started too fast and didn't notice it. Could it be a player?

One by one, nobles, soldiers and civilians, those feet rolled over from the little bugs.

None of them spoke, not even the nobles, all of them looked serious, expectant or nervous.

After everyone was gone, the little bug stuck out his head, shook his tentacles, and looked at the gorgeously dressed backs.

After thinking about it for a while, thinking about seeking wealth and danger, the two carapaces behind it opened, pulled out two pairs of wings, and vibrated to fly there.

"Snapped!"

A black shadow was cast, something pressed on the bug, and crushed it: "Player?"

This was the last voice Ren Yifei heard, and it was deliberately lowered so that he could not tell whether it was a man or a woman. He sat up abruptly from the bed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The paper puppet that shares the five senses is not good at this point. Once the paper puppet is killed, he will also suffer some damage.

"Which **** is that? Could it be a player?" He wiped the blood from his lips and lifted the quilt to change his clothes. He must not miss the excitement tonight, this is intuition.

But how to get up?

There were so many guards sitting at the door below, and he was injured and couldn't repeat the trick.

Call out? That would have to waste a ghost card, and he only had this ghost card left. There are also very few offensive means on the body.

Ren Yifei walked around the room, thinking that his head would be too big, and there was no solution to both.

"If I'm going to give up the identity of 'Gucheng', then it's not completely impossible." He looked somewhere in the room and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The author has something to say: a ghost appeared, guess who 'it' is?

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