I'm in the Ark, a player.

"Is there anything in the refrigerator that isn't cold?"

"I can't say for sure, because some games don't actually have a refrigerator function. They just set it up so that putting food in the refrigerator can prolong its life. When you actually eat it, you can't feel the coldness at all in terms of taste simulation."

"A game is a game, and reality is reality... No, it seems normal from your point of view."

then."

Mostima tossed the drinks they needed to Qin Tianling and Fiameta respectively.

Qin Tianling caught the iced tea, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's ice-cold, and the taste is really authentic!"

Mostima didn't say anything while looking at Qin Tianling's expression. She unscrewed her water bottle and slowly took a sip.

She wasn't surprised by Qin Tianling's inability to distinguish between the game and reality.

After all, it's a time-related ability.

How could someone with such frequent use possibly have a normal mental state?

Just like the one inside his own staff.

One cannot compare Him with the feelings of a normal person. In the passage of time, measured in units of a hundred years, even the most subtle emotions seem to become meaningless.

However, even if Qin Tianling has some mental issues, or I was indirectly influenced, or even if there's something inside the staff...

Mostima has always been indifferent to these things.

"By the way, didn't you bring back some furniture on the way?"

What does it look like?

Fiameta suddenly sat up from the sofa. She remembered what Qin Tianling had said earlier and suddenly became curious—what was it that could make this extraordinary person run back to the dormitory halfway?

"Oh, you want to see my new furniture, right?"

Sure, let me show you the treasure I brought home!

Qin Tianling's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he beckoned Fiameta to his room.

He strode towards his room, and Fiameta stood up from the sofa and followed him.

Qin Tianling pushed open the door to his room, eagerly stepping aside to let him pass, and pointed towards the bed.

"Hey, the new body pillow I just snatched."

Fiameta peeked into the room.

There was a person lying on the bed.

A blonde woman, her hands and feet bound behind her back, was curled up on the bed, her eyes staring desperately at the doorway.

Fiameta's mind went blank.

She stared at the living person on the bed, then turned to look at Qin Tianling's smiling face, and then turned back to stare at the living person on the bed.

"You call this a cushion?"

Fiameta's voice sounded a little unsteady.

"That's right! Not only is the temperature constant at around 36 degrees Celsius, but it's also soft to the touch and reacts when you touch it!"

After saying that, he strode to the bedside and slapped Swire's buttocks.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound exploded in the room.

Swire's pretty face flushed again. She gritted her teeth, but still couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

She wanted to turn her head away, but the overwhelming sense of shame and grievance made her cry out uncontrollably:

"Qin Tianling! You bastard! If you let me go, you'll be in big trouble!"

Faced with Swire's fierce threat, Qin Tianling smiled, pointed at Swire, and said to Fiamet,

"Look, there's even voice interaction!"

Fiameta stood there, stunned, for several seconds.

Her brain was like a million Originium worms having a party, buzzing and swirling in a chaotic mess.

Finally, she covered her head with her hands and said in disbelief:

"That—fuck—is—a—person—!!!"

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Chapter 50, Who doesn't know I'm a good citizen of Lungmen?

Oh my god, why didn't you say so earlier? It was a person!

—Fiameta originally thought that this extraordinary person beside her would say that.

But the reality was beyond her imagination.

"I know."

Qin Tianling answered in this way,

As the saying goes, a gentleman is open and honest, while a critic reveals his true colors.

He, who wasn't Xiao Heizi, answered naturally and honestly.

"I don't know. It's understandable that someone would do something like this if they didn't know—what do you mean you knew?!"

Fiameta abruptly turned to look at Qin Tianling, her wide eyes filled with confusion and shock.

Do you know that you kidnapped someone and took them home to use as a body pillow?

That's a person!

A living, breathing person!

How could you go against someone's wishes, forcibly tie them up and take them home, then throw them on the bed as a pillow!

Why don't you use me as a body pillow too?!

Why didn't I know it would be a human?

"This isn't a matter of knowing or not knowing! This is a matter of never doing it in the first place!"

Fiameta was a bit devastated.

For the first time, she felt that those cynical old men in Laterano, who liked to play little jokes on her, give her all sorts of ridiculous and embarrassing nicknames, weren't so bad after all.

At least they can still be considered as human beings.

Qin Tianling is already far away from everyone!

To paraphrase a line from a movie Fiameta recently collected, he's a born devil!

Fiameta rubbed her temples in pain, then took a deep breath and forced herself to look at the blonde woman bound on the bed.

"Excuse me, miss, I'd like to ask... is it possible to reach a settlement?"

Swire stared at her without saying a word.

Fiameta hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"I'll untie you now and compensate you. Can you forgive him?"

He has some mental issues...

She paused, then lowered her voice.

I hope you won't mind.

What else can Fiameta do?

As the only sane person present, I was left to negotiate with this unfortunate fellow.

—Qin Tianling helped her get out of the Guard Bureau before, so she can't just do nothing now, can she?

Fiameta didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but owing someone a favor is owing someone a favor!

"Of course I know this guy has something wrong with his head!"

Swire said through gritted teeth, struggling to sit up, the rope making her movements clumsy.

Swire naturally recognized Fiametta.

My God, this lunatic's accomplice isn't a lunatic like him!

Really good!

"I can promise you that after you release me, I will not prosecute him and he won't have to be locked up for five long years."

But this guy needs to be locked up in a detention cell for at least a few days!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to quell Swire's anger!

This guy actually patted his own butt three times! Three times!

"...Excuse me, who are you?"

After listening to what the other person said and their tone, Fiameta felt that something was wrong and asked cautiously.

Could it be that the other party has some kind of powerful background?

"Senior Superintendent of the Guard Bureau, Swire."

The air seemed to freeze for a second.

Fiametta's expression was somewhat stiff.

"This is someone from the Guard Bureau!?"

Oh my God!

How could Qin Tianling be so arrogant!

How dare they kidnap a high-ranking police superintendent from the Royal Guard Bureau and bring her home, intending to use her as a body pillow?!

Is it because he has powerful connections within the Guard Bureau?

Even with powerful backers, you can't act like this!

She suddenly turned to Qin Tianling.

"Do you even know you've kidnapped a high-ranking police superintendent from the Royal Guard?!"

"I don't know?"

Qin Tianling was also surprised, and looked at Swire with some admiration.

"As expected of the Royal Guard, they really keep their mouths shut. They only revealed their identities after I've tied them up for so long."

Swire was so angry in bed that she almost fainted.

Did I not say that?

I didn't have a chance to say that!

Suddenly he strangled himself unconscious, then dumped himself here and ran away!

"Qintianling".

Fiameta called out again,

"Ok?"

"Have you done anything lately that has caught the attention of the Guard Bureau?"

"No...no, right?"

Qin Tianling glanced at his upper right corner; there were no warning stars.