After the male owner said that, he left. He walked up the stairs, and his long cloak fell on the ground, and his steps were very heavy.

After the master left, the servant took two steps forward and said to the remaining players: "Since the master agreed to you to live, I have no reason to drive you out. There are six rooms on the second floor to live, each room with three to four beds. You can decide how to live for yourself."

"But there is one thing you must pay attention to."

The servant's expression was very arrogant, and his turbid eyes were always rolling up. He didn't seem to want to see these despicable porters, but most of the players held their breath and listened carefully to the NPC's prompts.

"The master's room and studio are on the third floor. If it is not for the master's invitation, you'd better not go up and disturb the master. Art creation is a matter of painstaking effort. Please always remember that you are guests and do not exceed the rules."

Xiang Jiangming shook his body, as if he was sleepy, and his eyelids were about to hang down, but he did not forget to complain: "Why do he always say these things? Is there no supper?"

Zhou Ran whispered: "I have cookies and I'll give them to you later."

Xiang Jiangming: "Is there chocolate?"

Zhou Ran: "No, I don't like sweets, they will cause tooth decay."

Xiang Jiangming's little head tilted, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his furry hair rubbed against Zhou Ran's neck. The boy's voice was a little excited: "Then you gave Lu Qingtang to make him have tooth decay and then he couldn't smile at you, right?"

Zhou Ran: "..." Why do you still remember that incident?

Yu Mangmang looked at them, hugged his chest and raised his eyebrows.

The servant continued, "Okay, everyone should go up and leave quickly when the rain stops." After he said that, he turned around, muttering, "I really don't understand why a group of people who don't understand art can live here, and the master doesn't think it's dirty."

The servant's words are harsh, and there is a sense of disgust and contempt between the lines. In fact, the owner of this family is not very hospitable, but the servant's meanness makes the owner very polite.

But no matter what, this is a cruel game of death. No one dares to easily argue with the NPC. Everyone shut their mouths and lowered their heads to the second floor.

There are many rooms on the second floor of the villa, each on both sides of the corridor, but only six rooms have not been locked, and other doors cannot be opened.

Yu Mangmang was about 1.9 meters tall, with long legs walking in the front, picking a room in the middle and the most inconspicuous place to occupy it, while Zhou Ran held Xiang Jiangming and walked at the back.

When I went upstairs, the weak boy was about to fall asleep several times. His body was getting hotter and hotter and he was barely walking against Zhou Ran, and his lips became more and more purple.

Luo Weicheng deliberately fell behind and said coldly from them: "Do you want help?"

Zhou Ran and Xiang Jiangming didn't speak.

Luo Weicheng smiled boredly and said quietly: "I think he has a fever. Such a deep wound must be infected. I guess he can't survive tonight. Little girl, you really don't consider teaming with me?"

Before he could finish his words, Yu Mangmang walked down and stared at Luo Weicheng: "You have something to do?"

Luo Weicheng looked at her and frowned: "It's all your business!"

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and then they were stunned, and their eyes changed in complexity.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Zhou Ran looked up curiously, but saw Yu Mangmang's tall figure, which seemed to have shaken.

Luo Weicheng licked the tip of his lower teeth and suddenly laughed: "I know who you are!"

Yu Mangmang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "I know I'm still here to be presumptuous."

Luo Weicheng laughed: "I'm a presumptuous person? You're not a senior now, and you're still carrying two oil bottles. If I want to kill you, I can do it anytime, do you believe it?"

Yu Mangmang: "You can try it."

Luo Weicheng didn't answer any more, and went upstairs with a smile, and entered a room casually.

There was no one on the stairs, but fortunately she took over the room in advance. Yu Mangmang looked at the unscrupulous boy and said irritably: "Xiao Ran, give him to me."

Zhou Ran held Xiang Jiangming and raised her head: "Hmm?"

Yu Mangmang: "Like his mother snail, I still can't sleep tonight! I'll carry it for me."

Xiang Jiangming shrank and shouted, "No, I can walk by myself." Then he straightened up and quickly climbed up the stairs, and finally took three steps up one step.

He stood on the top of the steps, ignoring the blueness of his lips and eyes, and was like a vibrant and sporty boy. He turned his head and looked at Yu Mangmang and said disgusted: "Hey, can you hurry up, a person who is about 1.9 meters tall and walk so slowly?"

Zhou Ran: “…”

Yu Mangmang: “…”

So coughing up blood in the wind is all about character design, right?

The three of them entered the house, and Xiang Jiangming fell down directly on the bed that was closest to the outside.

His thin body fell into the mattress, and half of his face buried in the pillow, showing a tired expression, as if he had fallen asleep just next to the pillow.

The boy's eyelashes were very long, and the tail was curled up a little naturally. Under the dim light, his skin was still as white as snow. The purple color of his lips slowly faded, returning to the bright red lips.

Zhou Ran came over, helped him take off his shoes, and then pulled the quilt to cover him.

Yu Mangmang: "This place is so small."

Zhou Ran: "Hold on, wait until the rain stops and you can leave."

Yu Mangmang: "Stop it, this is obviously just using rain to trap us here."

Zhou Ran: "Can you sleep in it?"

Yu Mangmang nodded and said, "I can do whatever I want, what's wrong with me, a rough man, what are you afraid of?" As he said that, he took off his shoes and socks, and picked up the off socks and put them in front of his nose and smelled them.

Zhou Ran turned around and happened to see her sitting on the bed rubbing her sore feet. With her rough appearance, she completely looked like a big man who snatched feet.

This person, while talking about Xiang Jiangming, is it good to integrate into the role yourself, right?

Zhou Ran chuckled softly, then turned her head and looked around.

This room is the setting of the guest room. There is a large window facing the door, and the dark red curtains are opened and hung on both sides. Near the door is a large bed and two single beds. There is a TV opposite the second single bed. There is a sliding door on the left of the TV. There is a small bathroom of four or five square meters inside, with water heaters and some basic toiletries placed there.

Zhou Ran walked to the window and looked out. The rainstorm had no intention of stopping.

But strangely, it was clearly at the foot of the mountain, and it had been raining for more than an hour, but there was no accumulation of water. After the rain fell on the ground, it disappeared out of thin air.

Yu Mangmang: "He is really asleep?"

Zhou Ran turned around and looked at Xiang Jiangming. The boy was still in that position, lying on the bed without moving. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he would even think he was dead.

Zhou Ran: "Maybe."

Yu Mangmang: "I guess I'm really asleep. I know why he is like this."

Zhou Ran: "Why?"

Yu Mangmang: "We need to have a balance when we bring groups into the game. I set the rough male anonymity, and when he set the male anonymity, he will automatically become weak."

Zhou Ran: "So that's the case."

Yu Mangmang: "But he is quite an extraordinary person."

Zhou Ran: "Hmm?"

Yu Mangmang: "Generally, weak means weak. Apart from weakness, you will not add other elements unless you have a particularly strong will in some aspects. For example, I don't have any obsession with being a girl, so after coming in anonymously, except for tallness and stubble, I will not get a butterfly hairpin or something for me. But when it's his turn, there are earrings and wet hair styles on his head, which means he is actually quite rebellious and does not admit defeat."

Zhou Ran smiled: "It's a little bit."

Yu Mangmang: "If you two are in the same mind, you may really be able to pass the level."

The two of them talked for a while and then lay down.

The rain outside the window was still falling. Zhou Ran closed her eyes and relaxed herself, and began to think about some tips from the beginning of the game.

"You can't get wet paintings and sculptures, or they will go crazy."

What happens when you get wet, and how can you go crazy?

Zhou Ran was repeating this sentence, and suddenly remembered that woman.

Although she didn't pay attention to her at that time, everyone knew that her arms were bleeding all the time. When she ran away in a hurry, she accidentally pushed down the sculpture.

If the sculpture is pushed down like blood, the blood will inevitably be brought to the sculpture, but I don’t know what the specific definition of “wet” is.

Zhou Ran was lying on the bed, and time gradually blurred. Just as she was about to slide into sleep, she heard a dull hum from the bed next door.

She opened her eyes, turned on the small light at the head of the bed, and saw that the young man's face was covered with sweat.

Yu Mangmang also sat up and said to Zhou Ran: "Let him find some antipyretic medicine. His arm has been broken, and it is probably because he was infected at that time."

Zhou Ran nodded, then searched around the room for a while.

There is a small medicine box at the bottom of the bedside table, with some emergency medicine inside. Zhou Ran found the antipyretic medicine and then inserted it into the hot pot and made some hot water.

She came over and woke him up.

The boy's eyes were narrow but not thin, and he opened a little, revealing a discomfortable look.

Zhou Ran: "Take some medicine before going to bed?"

Affected by the high temperature of the body, Xiang Jiangming's reaction was extremely slow. Zhou Ran stopped for several seconds after asking questions before making a nasal sound and put the pill in her mouth.

Zhou Ran turned around and brought the water cup. After a second of the gap, he fell asleep with the pill in his mouth. His thin lips opened slightly, and the pill slowly slid down between his teeth, and finally pressed against the soft tongue.

Zhou Ran whispered: "Wake up."

Yu Mangmang rubbed his eyes and said irritably, "Stop calling, you can't wake him up, help him up and get him fucked, and he's so tired."

Zhou Ran nodded, bent down, bent her arms and stretched over to the mattress, and walked around Xiang Jiangming's neck from below. She helped his thin body up, let him lean against him, and then slowly poured the water in.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled, made a swallowing move, and then frowned slightly. His eyes struggled to open, but in the end he failed. He tilted his head and fell asleep again, and his side face fell into Zhou Ran's palm.

Zhou Ran caught his face, and the boy's gentle breath blew between her fingers.

Yu Mangmang: "Okay?"

Zhou Ran: "Yes."

Yu Mangmang: "If you go to bed early, the little girl will get older early if she stays up late."

Zhou Ran nodded, then put Xiang Jiangming's head back into the pillow.

She put the cup back to its original place and was about to go back to bed to sleep when she heard a thud sound from outside the house, as if the sound of a racket on the ground.

Zhou Ran: "Listen to the outside."

The sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was beginning to go upstairs. As the sound approached, Zhou Ran found that it was no longer like the sound of a racket on the ground, but like someone jumping on the ground.

Yu Mangmang was not as good as Zhou Ran’s hearing. After a while, she heard the thud of the corridor. She quickly marked the sound as a noise that affected her sleep, and she became even more irritable and said angrily: "Who is your brain kicking the donkey? Is the school ghost jumping away at night?"

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!