Ah? This isn't a love game?

Chapter 176 Murdering your husband?

Wen Nan had just woken up and his head was a little dizzy. He rested his head on the soft and elastic "pillow", and his eyes moved slowly from the other person's face and the breasts that blocked half of his vision to the side, and to the other person's hands.

Yu Shujun was holding a small blue round piece in his hand, which looked like a pill.

The two of them are in this rare posture now, obviously, because Yu Shujun wants to feed Wen Nan medicine more conveniently.

The line suddenly popped up in Wen Nan's mind again - Dalang, take your medicine.

It seemed that Yu Shujun did not expect Wen Nan to wake up suddenly. He was stunned and did not respond immediately.

When he noticed Wen Nan's eyes fell on the pills in his hand, Yu Shujun hurriedly put the pills into his equipment spare column, then pushed Wen Nan off his thigh, stood up, and retreated to a safe distance.

The anxiety and worry in his eyes just now were completely gone in an instant, as if he had become a different person. When he looked at Wen Nan, there was only coldness and indifference.

Wen Nan was pushed to the floor, helplessly propping up her arms, stood up, and pointed at Yu Shujun's hand, "Murdering your husband?"

Wen Nan had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse, and the question came out of his mouth. He found that something was wrong, so he coughed, cleared his throat, and changed the topic, "Murdering the master?"

Click, click, click.

From the other side of the room, there was the sound of rollers turning.

Wen Nan looked over in the direction of the sound and discovered that the sweeping robot was hung on the wall like an alarm clock. When he saw Wen Nan wake up and excitedly turn the pulleys and brush head in the air, his originally listless eyes suddenly lit up with infinite light.

On the small screen, a line of words popped up: [Dad! You woke up! This is really great!]
Wen Nan rubbed his sore and swollen head and asked, "Why did I suddenly fall asleep just now?"

Yu Shujun looked at him in disbelief, "...just now?"

On the small screen of the sweeping robot hanging on the wall, the text jumped:

[It's my fault! Father!]
[I wanted to be a carrier for the DUDU chip, so I connected the adapter without authorization]
[But my server level is too high, and my father's level is too low, causing your brain to overload, faint, and fall into hallucinations]
Wen Nan roughly understood the situation and nodded.

However, when this damn thing was explained, wasn't it secretly mocking his level?
He is now at the bronze level! This level is already outstanding among newbies!
But, speaking of this, if Wen Nan would directly overload, "If I connect you to a ten-star, no, nine-star, nine-star character, can that character withstand it?"

On the small screen of the robot vacuum cleaner, a line of small words soon appeared: [I’m afraid not, father, the nine-star character will be burned!]
Sure enough, it doesn't work.

It seems that we need to find a new building similar to the Irene Building for Guan Irene.

We can only talk about this after we download the next copy.

but……

What did Yu Shujun’s look just now mean?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yu Shujun say, "You have been in a coma for 89 hours and 36 minutes, Master."

Wen Nan:?
He only met and chatted with the water monkey for more than 30 minutes in his dream, so how come he slept for three and a half days? !
Wen Nan called up the system in his mind in disbelief. Sure enough, a row of glaring prompts immediately appeared in front of him:
[Time remaining until the next instance opens: 3:23:13——]

There are only three hours left before entering the next copy... In such a short time, it will be difficult to recruit the 10 members required for the third stage.

But speaking of it, what were his members doing during this time when he was "overloaded"?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a commotion coming from downstairs, followed by sounds of exclamations, discussions, and wailing.

Wen Nan walked downstairs. Just as he approached the stairs, he heard Huang Yan's loud voice:
"Fuck! You will never guess what I dreamed about! I f*cking dreamed that I went back to when I was six years old, and our cat became a spirit, and then my mom fell in love with the spirit, abandoned her husband and children, and ran away with the spirit, leaving me and my dad to depend on each other. It was so f*cking outrageous, but the key point was that the dream was very real, and it contained all the words I said to my parents and the things I did when I was a child..."

"So in reality, your mom really ran off with a cat?"

"qnm D, this is definitely fake, but all the other details are true!"

"Me too, I had a very real nightmare... I guess I shouldn't drink so much in the future. I can't sleep well when I'm drunk."

"Fuck! No, why is there only 3 hours left in the countdown?"

"Fuck! Really! We didn't seem to drink much? How can a hangover last for three days and three nights? Is there something wrong with the alcohol content in this world?"

Hearing the discussions of the people downstairs, Wen Nan paused, turned around, looked at the sweeping robot still hanging on the wall, and questioned it with his eyes.

The bean-shaped lights on the robot vacuum cleaner flashed, as if winking at Wen Nan. Then, a line of words appeared on the small screen above its head: [Father, what’s up?]
It seemed that this sweeping robot didn't know how to communicate with eyes. Wen Nan had no choice but to lower his voice and ask, "Those members downstairs, they weren't connected to you through the adapter, so how come they were overloaded and unconscious for so long?"

A few lines of text immediately popped up on the screen:

[The adapter is also grounded, making the office building conductive, causing other players in the building to experience similar overload conditions.]
[But don’t worry, father. The other contestants’ symptoms are mild and they don’t need any special equipment. They can recover on their own.]
Wen Nan was stunned for a moment and thought, didn’t I recover on my own?
Just as he was thinking, Huang Yan's voice came from the stairs: "Boss! Are you still upstairs? Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Nan walked down and said that he was fine. He then said seriously, "As you can see, we only have three hours left. It is a very difficult task to recruit 10 members in such a short time—"

"——I apply for membership!"

Before Wen Nan finished speaking, a delicate voice came from behind, outside the office door.

Wen Nan turned around and saw a thin girl walking in quickly, followed by two other boys.

The girl was wearing a knee-length skirt, had a neatly trimmed princess cut hair, and had heavy makeup on, but she still looked cute.

Wen Nan looked at the girl from head to toe, and a question immediately popped up in his mind -

There are actually female players in this game?!

Then, another question popped up -

That’s not right, this girl...why does she look so familiar?

(End of this chapter)