Grandfather, she was the GM in the survival game

Chapter 65 Dove occupying the magpie's nest
It was a photo from the back of a man wearing a white shirt and black pants. It looked like he was a man.

Shang Yirou picked up the photo frame and took a look at it. She really didn't know how she suddenly changed from a player to a GM. She really couldn't remember what happened in the last period of time.

However, she felt that this was good, because maybe she was afraid that she would be involved in something, so she just asked her to forget everything and return to her place.

Shang Yirou put the photo frame back on the bedside table, then flipped it upside down after thinking about it.

"What was the former No. [-] like?"

She stood up and walked to the closet, reached out and opened it without any hesitation.

As expected, the wardrobe was full of men's clothes, very uniform, all of them work uniforms, but she couldn't find the number plate.

She closed the door gently, and the moment she opened it again, she changed into her clothes again, including her Nightmare Game Company manager uniform, but she could see that there were men's clothes mixed in with the clothes.

Shang Yirou suddenly felt like she was occupying someone else's territory. She suddenly closed the door again, "I seem to be sleeping in someone else's room. It seems that I'm not welcome in the master bedroom on the second floor. I'll go and sleep now." Guest room, please restore the room to his room."

She went back to put the picture frame up again, and when she walked to the closet and opened it again, it was indeed filled with men's clothes again.

Shang Yirou completely understood that this house should have been built by the former No. [-], and everything here was based on his wishes. She was like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

She now regarded herself as a guest, slowly walked out of the master bedroom and went to sleep in the guest room.

In the guest room, her luggage is indeed all here, and many props from her days as a player are also kept. There are many facilities here for her to put props, and there is even a shelf for the Bujue Sword.

Shang Yirou did not put the Bujue Sword on it, but changed into her pajamas and lay on the bed. She felt much more at ease in her sleep. She had no dreams all night and slept peacefully until dawn.

When she woke up, it was after nine o'clock in the morning, which was a bit past the time for breakfast. Zhu probably wanted her to rest more, so he didn't call her that early.

After Shang Yirou got up, he took a few steps to open the curtain, opened the glass door and walked to the balcony. From the balcony, he could clearly see the panoramic view of the small courtyard. In the middle was a stone table and a stone bench, with four stone benches. There is a stone path in the direction where it is placed, and the rest is lawn.

The yard is very Chinese-style, but the walls are covered with dead branches and vines, and the lawn is also withered and yellow. It looks like no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Shang Yirou leaned against the railing and stared at it for a while, then patted the railing and said, "Tou, roll over here."

The storage prop in the shape of her head also has a name, called A Tou. When she was a player, she made a dungeon and met a team of ghosts in the dungeon. Each ghost has a special ability.

This ugly little guy is actually an awesome storage item. He has his own thoughts. He was just restricted in the copy of the prison. Otherwise, he could still chat with her for a while.

As soon as he heard her speak, Ah Tou rolled over and looked at the yard through the gap in the railing.

"I feel like, do you want me and Ah He and the others to plant flowers for you? I think the ones on the wall should be climbing wall roses, and they are all withered."

(End of this chapter)