The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me.

Chapter 92: Trapped in a cocoon
Baldy has been very upset recently because of Han Shi's disappearance.

He was not as easy to fool as the boss, and could be sent off with just a few words by the guy named Jianxing from the Administration.

Huh, an ordinary C-level copy can cause Han Shi to fail?
What a liar!
The three of them were ranked together from the first time they entered the team dungeon, and later joined the Ironclad Regiment together and became famous together.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are half brothers. In ancient times, they would chop off a chicken's head and burn yellow paper to become sworn brothers.

He knew Han Shi very well. Although Han Shi looked careless, he was actually very meticulous.

The "detailed" here refers to the mind.

In the Ironclad Regiment, Han Shi is a rare talent who specializes in dungeon strategies. He has done in-depth research on dungeon rules and ways to pass them.

Anyone could die from the rules of the copy, except Hanshi.

There must be a thief who killed his brother, and this person is most likely Jianxing.

To put it bluntly, he thought that the boss did not necessarily believe it, but was afraid. He was afraid of a conflict with Jianxing and the Administration.

Tui! His own brother died, but he didn't even dare to ask for an explanation. How pathetic!

What's even more pathetic is that he doesn't dare.

It’s not that I don’t have the courage, but that I don’t have the ability.

If the boss joins forces with him, they may be able to capture Jianxing in a surprise attack.

But if he was alone, he would have no chance of winning even if he launched a sneak attack.

When he first entered the dungeon and had Jian Xing's flying sword hold his neck on the beach, he discovered the difference between the two.

The sadness over Han Shi's disappearance, the contempt for his boss's weakness, and the lamentation over his own weakness mixed together and put him under great mental pressure.

This is not a good thing for a player who has suffered a mental breakdown.

He needed to find something to relieve his stress, as he always did.

Just then he saw the girl named Hamster. Her temperament was warm and full of vitality. He was very familiar with this feeling, which was consistent with the feeling of his first love in his memory.

It's her!

The bald man followed the hamster, preparing to find a secluded corner to talk to the hamster about life alone.

The two walked out of the town center one after the other and headed towards the suburbs near the small pier.

The farther away from human habitation he was, the more uncontrollable his desires became.

She is not just like me, she is my first love, and she has come back to me.

She was so good to me before, she will definitely agree to my request.

The bald man's already weak will gradually collapsed under the rising desire.

Just when he was about to take action, a woman suddenly appeared on the street corner not far away.

She was wearing townspeople's clothes and looked 80% similar to the hamster, but with an indescribable passion and temptation.

No, the hamster is not his first love, this one is!

He can be sure!
He walked straight towards the woman and murmured, "Why are you here?"

The woman replied gently, "Five silver coins for an hour, fifteen silver coins for an overnight stay. That's just basic service. Special services will cost extra."

"Add! Add whatever you have!" The bald man took out all the money he had earned in the past two days. Fearing that it was not enough, he also took out a gold leaf from the space he carried with him.

This kind of gold leaf, which is common in all dungeon planes, is expensive, costing one hundred rotten silver coins each, and is usually used to bribe officials within the dungeon, but Baldy couldn't care less at the moment.

Taking the gold leaf, the woman opened the door behind her and said seductively, "Come in."

Three minutes later, the bald man took out his pipe and took a puff. His eyes became much clearer.

As long as the pressure is released, his will will return to normal. Thinking back to what happened just now, he felt a little scared. If he really did something to the hamster, he would probably get into trouble.

Just as he was immersed in sage time, thinking about life, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"I think you're pretty good. Will you stay on this island?"

It is not easy to find a special professional on the strict rules of Briver Island. What is even more rare is that even if his will returns to normal, he still feels that the woman looks like his first love, and the more he looks at her, the more similar she is.

"I'll stay for a while. I'll come back to see you when I have time."

"Can't you stay forever?" the woman asked.

The bald man was a little confused. What was going on? Wasn't he a temporary worker? Why did he have to sign a lifetime contract?
"I'm afraid not. I'll be leaving after a while."

"Oh." The woman's voice lowered, sounding very disappointed. The bald man felt a little sorry and was about to turn around and say a few words of comfort, or leave two more gold leaves if it didn't work.

Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen.

The next moment, countless black iron spikes pierced out of his body, turning his head and body into two sea urchins.

The bald man lowered his head to check his wounds, but his eyes had been pierced by sharp spikes from the inside out.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. The next moment, he fell to the ground with a thud, and was completely motionless.

He couldn't understand why his defensive ability didn't work, nor did he understand why he suddenly became as fragile as paper.

The woman stood up slowly, picked up the bald thing that could be cosplayed as a spray can when filled with water, and nailed it to the display wall in the inner room.

"This way you can stay on the island forever."

The woman was halfway through nailing when she suddenly sensed something. She turned her head sharply to look outside and licked her lips.

On the edge of the town center area, there is the town’s only garden, with several small buildings built around the garden.

They are specially designed, each one has a different structure and is much more refined than the rigid houses in the town center.

Wu Changben, carrying two bottles of wine, stood in front of one of the small buildings and knocked on the door.

Soon footsteps were heard on the other side of the door, and the door opened. Morena, wearing black pajamas, stood in front of him and waved at him.

"Come in, I thought you would take a while to come."

Morena lives alone. Her home is clean and tidy and decorated very stylishly.

She brought out two baking trays from the kitchen, on which were fried steaks and several grilled vegetables.

She did a good job of keeping the food warm, and when she lifted the warming cover, the food was still steaming.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"Ate a little at the restaurant."

Morena wrinkled her nose cutely, "At a time like this, you should say you haven't eaten it. It's okay, you can eat some more with me."

She pushed Wu Chang to the dining table and opened the wine that had just arrived today. The pomegranate red, crystal clear liquid looked particularly gorgeous under the candlelight.

"Try what I made and see if it suits your taste."

To be honest, dinner time was a particularly pleasant experience.

Morena's cooking skills were not bad, and could even be said to be better than the restaurant's chef. Apart from the grilled golden flying fish, this dinner was the best meal Wu Chang had had since entering the dungeon.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

As the plates were removed, the two of them became closer and closer without the obstruction of the dining table.

Today, Morena exudes the scent of rose mixed with musk, which is irresistible.

But just when everything was about to happen, a knock on the door interrupted them.

"Sheriff, something terrible has happened! The statue of Our Lady has collapsed, and the Bishop is on fire!"

The words of the police officer outside the house were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the fire in Morena's eyes and turning her gaze into the calm and steady look of a sheriff.

"I see. You go first, I'll be there soon."

Morena put on her uniform expressionlessly and put her loose red hair into a bun. She looked back at Wu Chang and said regretfully:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to rest tonight. If you can't wait, you can go back and come back tomorrow."

It was not until Morena dressed neatly and left the room that Wu Chang came to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

No, it's not like we would stop so suddenly when something is halfway done.

So when you said you'd be there soon, you didn't mean to finish up the business here first, but you meant to be there soon!

What should I do if you leave?
At this moment, he regretted controlling his true self to kill too quickly in the inner world.

Sometimes it’s not a good thing to clear a level too quickly.

He sighed and was about to leave today when there was another knock on the door.

He put on his shirt, opened the door, and was about to say that Morena had already rushed to the scene, but before he could say anything, he found that there was another Morena standing at the door.

"What are you standing there for? Aren't you going to let me in?"

(End of this chapter)