He was holding something long and fluffy in his hand, turning it towards him—it was a plush rabbit with two round buttons sewn on it with black thread. Right as a pair of black eyes.
There were no extra lights in the room, only a burning candle in the corner, which was caged in a translucent lampshade, and it was beeping loudly.
The carpet is so soft that if you step on it lightly, the top of your foot can hardly get in. This place is more suitable for people to stand in it with bare feet, and everything is soft.
He didn't even see the bed—the room seemed to be the bed itself, unbelievably soft. He suspected that if he fell down, he wouldn't be hurt in the slightest.
There is little sweetness. Big and small rabbits and teddy bears were thrown all over the floor, and he was lying in the pile of plush toys. The plush touch directly touched his calf, making him itchy.
There was no one else in the room. His heart was still beating a bit. Looking left and right, he didn't see Ye Yanzhi, the ghost baby, or the teammate he knew; he was the only one in this room, and the two cubs were not with him. beside.
His eyes stayed on the plush rabbit for a long time.
This scene, obviously never been there before, made Kou Dong feel familiar for no reason. He vaguely felt that there should be a circle of patterns decorated with black lines on the back of the rabbit, like some kind of family crest.
He paused, stretched out a hand and turned the rabbit over, and as expected saw the pattern in his mind on it—
This is indeed not his illusion.
A lot of messy thoughts flooded Kou Dong in an instant, and he grabbed a lot of scenes similar to horror movies. In the end, he just held his breath and pressed hard on the rabbit's abdomen expressionlessly.
There was no foreign matter inside, and the soft stuffing made it easy for him to press the rabbit firmly to the ground, and the fluff collapsed. Kou Dong heaved a sigh of relief, and let go again—he was really afraid that his hand would suddenly stick out from inside these toys.
Fortunately not.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a horror scene...
Kou Dong clicked on his system panel again to check, but the panel was empty without any information. It didn't prompt whether this was a copy of the mission, nor did it show why his bound pet Ye Yanzhi wasn't with him now. He tried to open the luggage rack, but it didn't help.
He seemed to be locked in this little world alone.
Kou Dong tried to shout.
"system."
[…]
"system?"
The system interface is still unresponsive, as quiet as if dead.
Kou Dong actually didn't expect it to respond, but he still wanted to kick it angrily: "Anyway, you should give me my son... If you don't, you can tell me that I'm safe!"
Now that father and son are separated, he's not even sure if his two cubs are safe...
The cub he raised with great difficulty, doesn't he, the father, have the right to bring it over
Kou Dong raised his leg, eager to try.
The system flickered and finally replied.
[Please do not destroy the game facilities.]
Kou Dong seized the time to ask, "Ye Yanzhi is all right?"
The system still said the same thing, as if it was a straight-forward robot, [Please don't destroy the game facilities.]
Kou Dong: "..."
Damn, just this sentence.
He wanted to do it even more.
What interrupted his movements was the sudden knock on the door, three beeps, very rhythmic.
Kou Dong's heart tensed, and he subconsciously looked around - there was nothing he could use to defend himself. A group of non-aggressive toys piled up into a mountain, not even enough for Ah Xue to chop with a knife.
There was no time left for him to think, so he could only bury himself suddenly among the dolls, covering himself as much as possible without showing any traces.
He held his breath tightly and made no sound.
Who will come from outside
… grim Reaper
Or an NPC
Xu Shi hadn't heard the movement in the house for a long time, the door creaked slightly and was pushed open by the visitor who knocked on the door.
The sound of boots stomping on the ground.
creak.
Kou Dong's heart rose to his throat, he didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, he could only vaguely feel that he was circling around the room. In the end, the pair of shoes stopped in front of the pile of dolls. Someone bent down and looked down at the gap between the dolls.
"..."
Time seemed to stand still.
The person in front of him didn't move for a long time.
Kou Dong was even more unable to move. A heart in his chest was beating up and down, and the muscles all over his body tensed unconsciously, preparing for the possibility of jumping up and attacking the person in front of him.
But first he saw a green eye staring at him through the crack.
The pupils of those eyes were so green that he even thought they were glass eyes embedded in some plush toy. But then, it blinked and narrowed slightly, as if smiling—
That's not a toy.
That is the person in front of you.
He was pressing his face up, looking at him.
The blood in Kou Dong's whole body seemed to be completely cold in an instant. He gritted his teeth and didn't wait any longer. He overturned the doll in front of him and jumped up. At the same time, he was ready to fight back, but he was caught off guard and saw the face of the person in front of him who was very close.
Green pupils, platinum hair, and a very childish face, but Kou Dong felt a bit of a toothache just looking at it.
Even though this person looked young, he still recognized it at a glance.
Who else could this be if it wasn't a little milk dog!
Thinking of the glorious deeds of the little milk dog who was going to make him into a puppet in the first world, Kou Dong couldn't help but feel pained.
Why did the little milk dog come here
Is he still in the copy
There were many speculations in his heart, but he never uttered a word. On the contrary, the little milk dog stood up straight first, with a bright joy flowing across his face, he stretched out his hand to him: "Are you awake?"
Kou Dong subconsciously took half a step back, only to realize that the opponent's hand was not directed at other places, but the collar that was going to be turned up for him.
His footsteps stopped the car abruptly.
The little milk dog rolled back the part of the collar and buttoned the clothes for him.
"You always sleep here," he seemed to complain, "it would be nice if you caught a cold."
Kou Dong kept his mouth shut and didn't reply.
He hasn't figured out what the plot is, but just looking at the NPC's clothing, the slim waistcoat and boots look a bit like medieval style.
—Thanks to the game, he is now quite familiar with the Middle Ages.
Looking at it can even give birth to a little intimacy.
In any case, there are no group of vampires here who always regard his blood as the most delicious, which is enough to make Kou Dong feel safe.
"Come on," the little milk dog urged, "They are all waiting outside."
Kou Dong was almost scooped up from the ground by the ducks, and was immediately pushed out the door. Several people stood in the hall one after another, with their hands folded, standing respectfully.
The clothes on them are different, and the difference can be distinguished at a glance, and the professional characteristics are quite obvious.
The one carrying the flower pot was a gardener, a tall, thin man who stood there silently.
The cook was still wearing an apron, she was young, her eyes were gazing wildly, and she seemed a little panicked.
In addition, there is a brown-red haired fire maid, whose body is more plump than beautiful, tall, and extremely eye-catching, with black and ash rubbed on both hands.
There were also two lowly footmen with small brushes for silverware.
Kou Dong is the sixth.
His arrival attracted a small amount of attention, and the scope was not large, but these people raised their eyelids to look at him.
The little milk dog pushed Kou Dong into the team, and Shi Shiran stepped forward. He looked around before asking, "Is everyone here?"
Another identical voice replied, "It's all here, brother."
Kou Dong: "..."
He had a bad premonition when he heard the voice, and when he looked back, it turned out to be another little milk dog with the same appearance, standing behind them. The two stood one behind the other, as if they had surrounded them.
Could this be still twins
Not only did Kou Dong suffer from egg pain, but also kidney pain.
One is enough trouble, let alone two...
"very good."
The twin brother said, laughing, a small dimple appeared at the corner of Yin Hong's mouth.
"All of you have just been hired to us, please allow me to introduce myself."
Kou Dong stumbled a little in his heart and noticed the word "employment".
So he should have played a role here as well.
The little milk dog bowed slightly at them politely.
"I am the housekeeper here, Randy. This is my younger brother, Brant. While you are allowed to stay here, please follow my orders—I will assign work to you."
Several people around looked at each other in blank dismay. Immediately, the tall cook raised her hand.
"Master Steward," she said in a thick, rare mezzo-soprano voice, "as far as I know, our jobs are different. May I take the liberty to ask how you assign them?"
The twin brother was still smiling, neither in a hurry nor in a panic, and calmly said: "Please don't worry, I will naturally distribute it fairly."
He didn't answer at all, bypassing the subject. This made these people faintly discouraged, Kou Dong felt their subtle emotional changes, and secretly frowned.
This kind of reaction is not like an NPC, but like a player.
Did he stray into a team copy
"Before assigning, I still have a few things to explain to everyone."
Randy smiled and raised his hand slowly.
"One, please don't disturb the young master at any time."
"Second, please don't approach the young master's room."
"three-"
He narrowed his green eyes slightly.
"Anyone who disturbs the young master's good mood will die."
"Please keep these three points in mind."
After all, he turned and left by himself. Kou Dong still stayed where he was, still a little dazed, saw the tall and thin gardener frowning at him, and said, "No wonder there was one missing before, why is he a newcomer?"
Kou Dong knew he had guessed right.
This is really a team copy.
He didn't want to show it, but curled up slightly like a newcomer, explaining: "I got lost before and couldn't come out."
This castle is huge, and it is not uncommon to get lost. The gardener seemed to dislike him, but finally clicked his tongue and called him over.
"Have you seen the mission? This time it's fairly simple."
Kou Dong whispered: "No..."
"You don't even look at this?"
The gardener frowned more and more, and finally pointed it out to him, "This time, we are looking for the young master's favorite teddy bear—"
His slender fingers tapped the paper. It depicts a stuffed bear that doesn't look like much, save for a curvy, powerful "D" embroidered on the ear.
Kou Dong's eyes froze slightly, staying motionless on the letter for a long time.
"... looking for it?"
His voice was a little dry.
The gardener didn't notice his abnormality.
"right."
The man said for sure.
"As long as we find it, we will succeed."