Late at night, in a high-rise apartment in S city.

"Ok, the note has been received, I need a month." Chu Tianshu's reply popped up on the screen, "There are a few points to note."

"One, I will give you the results in person. If the person who came to get the results is not you, the content will be immediately destroyed by the built-in program."

"Two, I hope we can keep each other's mouth shut. This deal cannot be known to anyone other than us."

The young man holding the screen picked up the water glass and typed a reply with his right finger.

"Now we are using encrypted communication. After the conversation, I will delete the chat history. Now you can rest assured?"

"Anything else to be aware of?"

The other side of the screen paused for a while before sending the third paragraph.

"Three, since it takes at least one month to decipher, so before delivery"

The young man with a soft face lowered his head and saw the last few words.

"Don't die."

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Even across the phone screen, he could imagine Chu Tianshu's expression when he casually typed this sentence.

"Good people don't live long in the game. Good luck with our deal, though."

"Take it as your blessing to yourself."

The conversation ended and the screen went black. Xia Xingye put the water glass in his hand on the table.

He carefully cleaned up all traces in the computer - multiple encryptions, no one would know the conversation between him and Chu Tianshu just now. As the most famous black businessman in the high-level field, even in reality, he has this ability.

After dealing with it all, and double-checking to make sure he had cleared all traces, he finally closed the computer.

The young man put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes for a while.

This is his usual habit. Every night, he recalls what happened on this day—from his own perspective, down to the smallest details. The most taboo thing for businessmen is to have a sense of trust in others. He does not believe in others, but only in himself.

"No mistakes." He whispered.

He washed the water glass and put it back in the glass window; then, like a most ordinary person, he packed the next day's luggage - even before he had time to text his assistant to remind her that he had put the next morning's The event was changed to the next afternoon.

The assistant replied quickly, he knew that this overly enthusiastic little girl liked him.

"Brother Xia, you are so nice, sometimes I think I am the one who is being taken care of by you." The little girl sent him a message with enthusiasm, "I will wait for you in the park tomorrow afternoon, you remember Come shoot!"

"fine."

After preparing all this, the young man who looked like a good gentleman from every angle was finally able to turn off all electronic devices and open a locked drawer.

In the drawer lay a black invitation.

"Rose Gathering".

This drawer appears to be used for some important items, the lock is complicated, and there are very few things inside. Aside from the invitation, there were only two photo frames upside down, one new and one old.

He looked at the invitation for a while. As he was about to close the drawer, his fingers flicked over another old picture frame.

There was no photo paper in that frame, just a postcard.

"I know you didn't join that organization to revive me." The man's voice sounded behind him, "You, like my younger brother, are both cute-looking but selfish stinky bastards."

Xia Xingye did not look back, he knew that this was the phantom sound from the bottom of his heart that he would hear every time he made an important decision.

"I'm not that bad, at least, I did consider the possibility of resurrecting you." He smiled and replied to the phantom in his heart.

"You are not interested in the authority to control the world. Why did you get into this muddy water in the first place?"

"It's just to prevent the small and the gradual. It is indeed very attractive to be able to control and rewrite the world, and it also has a lot of business opportunities - but, compared with the good life promised by the foundation, it will bring more negative effects, right?" He said with Saying in a homely tone, "stop what they do, that's what heroes do. Sticking to their plan is what supervillains do. All I have to do is master more in the process. A lot of information, always knowing what's going to happen, for the greater good. I won't be the first to go overboard until either side of the boat capsizes - I'll just stay on the boat."

"The Advent Foundation is unreliable, and the opponents of the Advent Foundation may not have the possibility of victory. When necessary, I need to bet on both sides. Of course, I do not exclude myself - to master the secrets and be the final helmsman. Is it scary? This is a rational, self-protecting transaction."

Phantom smiled: "I thought your conscience found out, but it turned out to be speculation again?"

Xia Xingye smiled: "Good people don't live long... For example, aren't you also dead?"

The phantom disappeared.

Xia Xingye's fingers left the frame. His mood was calm and unwavering.

"Although I can't resurrect you, I can still avenge you." He suddenly said softly, "Even a businessman will occasionally give a gift."

He closed the drawer.

As for the second old photo frame in the drawer, he hadn't looked at it for a long time, and he would never look again. In the old photo facing the bottom, a soft boy with a shy expression stood beside the cold boy, looking at each other with longing eyes.

...

the next day.

Early in the morning, the two sat on the sofa.

Perhaps because of the notebook yesterday, the atmosphere between the two was still dull. Lin Huai took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and was drinking. He glanced at Chu Tianshu's face from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party's face was very dark. .

He turned his eyes to look at him, and after swallowing the milk, turned his eyes back again.

Lin Huai didn't tell Chu Tianshu the acquaintance between Gu Youruo and him.

Because it is really old, that memory is vague and unclear. Until the memory can be clearly recalled, instead of talking about it to make trouble, it is better to keep it in my heart for a while and prepare for the investigation later.

Never doing things that only add to the chaos without being sure is Lin Huai's long-standing principle.

He plans to go to "Wen County" after this copy.

He remembered the path of "Wen County".

Lin Huai put the cup back in the sink, and when he came back, he could see Chu Tianshu's expression still so sad from a distance.

Lin Huai:  …

...Sigh, suddenly finding out that my own mother seems to be the ultimate big boss is indeed a very shocking thing. Lin Huai tried to think from his point of view.

Well, if he finds out that his own mother is the ultimate boss...

Also, quite exciting?

Even a little proud... Our Lin family, the villain of the generation?

Lin Huai:  …

...can't blame me for thinking like that. He silently and limitedly repented in his heart. After all, for him, who had never experienced a normal family life and had a bit of divine logic, the warmth of family affection was indeed something that puzzled him.

Well, Chu Tianshu may need the approval of his parents to position himself and affirm himself. But he doesn't need to...

Lin Huai thought about it, and finally decided to comfort Chu Tianshu before entering the dungeon.

Thinking like this, he walked over and patted the other person's head.

Chu Tianshu looked up at him: "?"

"Give your hand." Lin Huai said.

As soon as Chu Tianshu took his hand away, he unceremoniously sat on each other's lap face to face, and patted his head with both hands from the side.

Chu Tianshu: "???"

In Chu Tianshu's "???", Lin Huai coughed and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Chu Tianshu was silent for a while and said, "I'm thinking about something very worrying..."

"It's about the system and the game?" Lin Huai said, "Or is it about your mother?"

Chu Tianshu: "No..."

"She's dead, you still have me." Lin Huai said seriously.

...Although he suddenly realized that his words were a little flat after he finished speaking.

"No." Chu Tianshu shook his head in disbelief, "It's not because of this."

Lin Huai: "Why is that?"

Chu Tianshu looked at him inexplicably for a while, and finally told the truth: "...Women's clothing."

Lin Huai: ? ? ?

"Is it that hard to accept?" He twitched the corners of his mouth and asked with a vacant eye.

Chu Tianshu:  …

In order to show that he is not a double standard, Lin Huai thought about it and said, "I have passed it all, and..."

He raised Chu Tianshu's chin and smiled evilly: "I feel that after you dress as a woman, you should be a pretty cool beauty."

Saying that, he whistled.

Chu Tianshu:  …

"You have indeed dressed as a woman." Chu Tianshu said with eyes, "but you don't have one..."

Lin Huai: ?

Chu Tianshu: "My sister who looks a lot like you."

Lin Huai:  …

Chu Tianshu: "I was tragically dressed as a woman once in a certain dungeon... Can you imagine the pain and shock when you looked in the mirror and saw a face very similar to your sister's?! That was A feeling of being publicly executed, as if secretly melting memes and plagiarism were discovered. You walked on the road and found that you have become your sister..."

Lin Huai: "...I don't understand your sibling relationship very well."

Chu Tianshu coughed, and after Lin Huai kept his eyes fixed on him, he changed his words: "Let's put it this way..."

Chu Tianshu: "In the future, when I recall when I kissed you in the game, I will have a feeling that I was ntr."

Lin Huai: "..."

Chu Tianshu: "Although the person who kissed you physically is me... but from your perspective, I was ntr."

The time for the game to be teleported is getting closer and closer, and the two are holding hands as usual. Just one minute away from the time to settle in, Lin Huai suddenly said: "Speaking of the content of this dungeon are the seven deadly sins?"

Chu Tianshu nodded.

At the moment when the white light flashed, Lin Huai heard Chu Tianshu's last words from the black invitation letter:

"This is an era that belongs to witches and fairy tales. Before the clock strikes midnight, princesses are gathered into the paradise that belongs to witches."

"In the end, only those who know all their sins will survive."

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