How to Easily Capture a Long Aotian [Quick Transmigration] 14

Chapter 14: The Cannon Fodder Roommate of the Unlimited Flow Male Lead (Part 14)

Su Huai usually lived alone, so he washed his clothes quickly. After sending Xu Zeze away, he came out of the bathroom in a short while.

When he came out, Yu Lin was trying hard to concentrate, his head down, looking at the Main God website.

Only taskers could log into the Main God website, using a fixed identity code.

The style was also very similar to the dungeon world: a pure black website, a bizarre page, and all the text was blood-red, dripping down both sides of the search bar.

Even with the brilliant sunshine and gentle breeze outside, looking at it gave one a sense of oppression.

Yu Lin held the mouse, engrossed in browsing a post: 『A summary of the dungeons I have cleared so far.』

It was a strategy post. The poster was a third-round player. Based on his own experience, he analyzed and discussed his experiences in the Main God game in the post.

He stated that since it was a game, there must be a corresponding strategy. But after searching, he found that because there were too many dungeons, most of the strategies were just a few words and had not become a system.

Below, he first shared his own experience, saying that when he was a novice, the first world he encountered was a hell-difficulty dungeon similar to a battle royale.

At that time, more than twenty players were placed in a Republican-era school during wartime and were chased by the ghosts of the entire school. On average, two people died every day.

By the last day, only nine of the more than twenty people were left.

Next, he entered the second dungeon. This dungeon began to have a boss, a little girl in a red dress who appeared and disappeared in the elevator.

In the end, they found a key item to set the elevator on fire and barely escaped.

The poster shared some detailed details in the process, reminding later players to be careful.

This post was very popular. Because everyone wanted more guarantees of survival, people also left comments below, providing their own clues.

Among them, the discussion about the first world was extremely heated.

Many players said that they had also been to the first world and were left with unimaginable psychological trauma. They had to undergo psychological counseling for a long time after coming out.

But the second world was left unanswered for a long time. Someone even asked, “Does this world even exist?”

Yu Lin looked at that comment, then browsed the entire thread, and noticed that the repetition rate of the dungeons was actually quite high.

Some dungeons had even been entered by people since the first round and had not yet been closed.

But there were also some dungeons, such as the second dungeon the poster had entered, that only a very small number of players had entered, and there was no more related information.

Yu Lin thought for a moment and searched for information about the “Ghost Internet Cafe.”

He found that only a batch of players had entered in March, and their experience was not similar to theirs.

According to that player, they were attacked by a hypnotic bell as soon as they entered, and by the second day, more than half of them were dead. The boss inside was very fierce, and in the end, they didn’t even last until the third day and were completely wiped out.

Only he himself, with a special item “Offline Midway,” had managed to escape by a stroke of luck when the mission was halfway through.

Yu Lin clicked on this message, looked at it for a while, and then observed the many comments below.

He suddenly discovered that many of the items produced by the dungeons actually had escape functions, such as medical kits, which even had the effect of bringing the dead back to life in the dungeons.

And in many dungeons, there were safe points like the “dormitory” that ghosts could not easily enter.

Looking at it this way, the purpose of the Main God game did not seem to be the players’ lives.

Then what did it want to do? With so many dungeons, did it have to follow any rules?

After a dungeon was generated, was it a one-time use or could it be recycled? If it could be recycled, what were the conditions for recycling?

Yu Lin pondered these questions and wrote them down one by one on the A4 paper on the desk.

As he was writing, Su Huai came out of the bathroom.

He had also taken a shower, his hair dripping wet, and his whole body was covered in steam.

He had taken off the black tank top he had worn in the morning and was only wearing a clean gray suit. Water droplets dripped down from the tips of his hair, soaking his shoulders.

His features were placid. Seeing Yu Lin, his arm, which was resting on his hair, bent slightly. He suddenly stopped and stood half a meter away.

There was a cabinet there. He leaned his shoulder against the cabinet door, drying his hair while looking at the thing in Yu Lin’s hand, and asked casually, “What are you writing?”

He didn’t come over, just leaned against the wall drying his hair, his tone as usual.

But Yu Lin looked at him, the movement of his hand slowly stopping, his expression imperceptibly stunned.

In fact, Yu Lin himself had a personality with a sense of boundaries. Although he sometimes played different personas for the sake of the plot, someone had once said that he always seemed to maintain a proper distance from people.

It was just that after entering this world, as they got along, in front of Su Huai… for some reason, inexplicably, he began to forget about his persona.

But he was still sharp. For example, at this moment, he could feel that Su Huai’s state had changed a little compared to before, as if he was being considerate of something.

“…” Yu Lin pressed his lips together. While picking up the draft paper on the desk to show Su Huai, he recalled what had just happened in his mind.

Su Huai took the few sheets of A4 paper to look at. Yu Lin looked at him and softly explained his previous speculation.

“I just don’t know what the energy source for the dungeon generation is.” Yu Lin casually picked up a sheet of A4 paper with many speculations written on it.

Seeing that Su Huai was looking at the others, he didn’t hand it over, but casually placed the note on the tip of his nose.

Yu Lin’s eyelashes lifted slightly as he said softly, “There’s very little information. I can’t deduce the purpose of the Main God game yet.”

These were missing from the plotline and could only be deduced by himself.

Yu Lin didn’t have a complete train of thought and could only seriously state his findings. “But some dungeons disappear after appearing only once, while some dungeons can be reused. There must be a reason for this.”

As he spoke, Su Huai’s expression gradually became serious, but Yu Lin’s voice grew softer.

Because at this moment, he suddenly recalled the previous words and seemed to have locked onto the source of Su Huai’s change.

The reason why Su Huai had suddenly become so distant seemed to be because of his sentence during the meal: “I don’t like the way some people express their liking.”

Realizing this, Yu Lin blinked lightly.

He had always been a person with his own ideas and principles, so he would express his feelings directly, rather than with reservations.

But Su Huai didn’t know. From Su Huai’s perspective, he seemed to think that he had always been troubled by this kind of proactive approach from others.

He had suddenly become distant because he thought he had also become this kind of trouble?

Yu Lin wasn’t sure, but after being stunned for a moment, he looked up lightly. The A4 paper resting on the tip of his nose moved slightly, like his suddenly stirred heart.

At this moment, Yu Lin suddenly realized that the hesitation he had shown before because he was unsure of his own thoughts had given Su Huai the wrong signal.

Su Huai didn’t seem to know that the reason he had become hesitant was because he was unsure in his heart whether he liked him or not. Not a direct dislike.

So he stood half a meter away and began to try to maintain a suitable distance from him.

Even though he liked him, he had said it so clearly and directly just a few hours ago.

At that time, he had held his entire heart in front of Yu Lin and told him that he could pick and choose.

And now, he stood further away, even changing out of the black tank top that might have made Yu Lin feel shy into a gray T-shirt.

Yu Lin looked at him, a little dazed, but more of a strange feeling.

At this moment, the corners of his lips seemed to want to curve up uncontrollably, and his heart felt as if it were surrounded by some kind of soft spring light.

It was a very comfortable feeling.

So Yu Lin didn’t hear clearly what the person in front of him was saying.

He reached out, a little forward, and unconsciously hooked Su Huai’s, pulling him to his side.

“I like it.” Yu Lin’s calf was against Su Huai’s. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said.

He looked up at Su Huai’s suddenly stunned eyes and told him, “I like it.”

He held Su Huai’s fingers, lowered his head slightly, and seriously counted, “Holding hands, hugging, everything that happened in the dungeon, and being with you after coming back, I actually like it all very much.”

Yu Lin looked up. As the bright light from outside the window fell, it was as if amber-colored wine was swirling in his eyes, quiet and gentle.

His skin was very fair, and a thin layer of A4 paper was resting on the tip of his nose, making his eyelashes look very thick.

He glanced at the strong and powerful forearm of Su Huai in his hand and said honestly, “You look good in a black tank top too.”

He tilted his head slightly, and under his black hair, a pair of eyes were clear and distinct, full of seriousness.

He said, “I like you.”

“…” Su Huai looked at him, put down the A4 paper in his hand, and took a deep breath.

He suddenly turned his head, his eyes dark, with emotions churning violently inside.

A few seconds later, his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. He turned his head back, suddenly reached out, and ruffled Yu Lin’s hair.

Then he leaned down and, through a thin layer of paper, kissed Yu Lin on the lips.

***

At the computer desk, Su Huai had, at some point, taken away the A4 paper.

Yu Lin felt his lips being held. Su Huai’s tongue probed in, a little soft, a little astringent.

His hand rested on the side, and the light above his head was hazy. He didn’t know to breathe, only instinctively stuck out his tongue and touched Su Huai’s.

Next, he felt his arm being lifted, and then he was picked up and placed on the desk.

The messy A4 papers were pushed back, including the books. He could hear the rustling of the pages.

He sat in Su Huai’s arms, his head dizzy, and felt a leg being lifted slightly.

Then a warm palm held him and placed him back on the entire desk.

Now he could almost only hug the person holding him, and he couldn’t use much strength.

Yu Lin looked up, a little dazed, and a little confused. “I…”

He said in a small voice, “This way, I won’t have any strength. I can’t hug you.”

Hearing this, Su Huai paused slightly, held him, kissed his eyelids, and then quickly kissed him again.

This time, he kissed very deeply, grinding against Yu Lin’s sensitive soft flesh. Yu Lin couldn’t breathe, and his eyes quickly became wet. Physiological tears fell directly.

Yu Lin felt the cold water droplets on his face, but his consciousness was hazy. He only felt the comfortable tongue kissing him pause for a moment, as if it wanted to leave.

He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn’t help it. He reached out and hugged Su Huai’s neck, and said vaguely, “I didn’t mean to. I’m not crying.”

His voice was very soft, with a sob, and he didn’t know if Su Huai had heard him clearly.

As Yu Lin was thinking this, in a daze, he felt Su Huai holding his lips, his breathing quickly becoming chaotic.

He sat up slightly, then lowered his head again, gently bit him, and after biting, he kissed that spot again, then reached out and held him even tighter.

Vaguely, he heard a hoarse, “I know.”

“…”

They kissed for a long time.

Perhaps because he liked it very much, after it was over, Yu Lin found that kissing was not as repulsive as he had imagined.

In fact, it was a little comfortable.

It was just that he was a little sleepy. He was carried to the bed by Su Huai, his eyelids were kissed, and he lay in Su Huai’s arms and quickly fell asleep.

Yu Lin slept very soundly this time. When he woke up, it was already dusk outside.

The curtains were drawn, and only a faint yellow halo of light came through. Yu Lin touched his lips. Remembering the words he had said in the heat of the moment in the afternoon, his face burned.

But he didn’t regret it.

Perhaps love was one of the beautiful feelings in the world, and feeling it always made one feel comfortable.

There were no classes in the afternoon. Yu Lin glanced at the time. It was already past six o’clock. There was no one in the room, and it was quiet outside.

Yu Lin tidied up his clothes and went downstairs. Just as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard Xu Zeze’s loud voice. “Bro, are you really planning on moving back?”

“En.” Su Huai threw his hat into his bag and said, “Have you seen my peripherals?”

“Peripherals… you mean your limited edition ones?” Xu Zeze thought for a moment, his eyes shifting guiltily. “I think Luo Yang used them last time.”

Then Xu Zeze let out a cry and covered his butt. A laughing curse came from the living room. “Xu Zeze, whoever stole them is a little turtle.”

Xu Zeze covered his butt and shouted angrily.

Amidst the boisterous clamor, the clear light from outside the window fell into the living room.

Yu Lin looked up and saw that the beige sofa, which had been slightly empty at noon, now had two more people on it.

One was dressed casually, with strong muscles, bright and sunny. The other was in a shirt and trousers, with a blank expression, very much the elite type. Luo Yang and Tan Ming.

It was said that both of them were young geniuses, and they had been in the same middle school, high school, and university. Their relationship was extraordinary, and they were very arrogant. They had only joined because they were very interested in Su Huai’s project.

Yu Lin approached, making a sound. The few people sitting there all looked over at him.

Su Huai put down the thing in his hand, walked over, and ruffled his hair. “You’re awake.”

“En.” Yu Lin nodded. His hair was a mess between his fingers. He looked up and found that his clothes were a little messy, so he also reached out to help him tidy them up.

Su Huai paused and lowered his head to let him.

Behind them, Xu Zeze was frantically scratching his butt while grabbing Lin Bo’s arm. “Baby Lin!”

Lin Bo pushed up his glasses. “Bro.”

Xu Zeze said, “I… why can’t I breathe!”

Lin Bo said calmly, “Bro, you’re jealous.”

Luo Yang sneered, turned his head, and put his arm around Tan Ming’s shoulder. “I’m dying of laughter.”

Tan Ming reached out and pushed him aside with a blank expression.

After Yu Lin finished tidying up, he lowered his eyes and found that they were all staring at him. He blinked. “Hello, I’m Yu Lin.”

He was wearing a loose white T-shirt and was facing the floor-to-ceiling window. The light was ample, his skin was snow-white, and because he had just woken up, there was still a little red mark on his face. His eyelashes were thick and long, like a delicate BJD doll in a display case.

Luo Yang and Tan Ming both nodded and stood up to greet him. “Luo Yang.”

“Tan Ming.”

Like Xu Zeze, the two of them accepted Yu Lin with almost no obstacles.

Seeing Su Huai taking care of him, the two of them also retracted their gazes, not surprised, and didn’t think there was anything wrong with two boys.

Luo Yang had a calm expression, resting his chin on his hand, and continued to talk about what they had encountered in the instance. “It’s too weird. The instance we entered this time, the Bronze Age, is really something else.”

Tan Ming was typing on the side and added, “I checked. It’s in a certain place in Yin County. I suspect it used to be two tribes. We fell into a confrontation between two armies.”

“…” Xu Zeze had a sympathetic look on his face. “That’s rough, bro, fighting with the bronze ancestors.”

Luo Yang remembered the unpleasant memory, his face ashen. Hearing this, he kicked him. Tan Ming glanced at them, his expression unchanged, and lowered his head to type up the strategy.

But as he was typing, his movements slowed down, and he suddenly said, “There’s an event at school tonight.”

“An event?” Xu Zeze stroked his chin, puzzled. “What event? How come I don’t know… wait.”

He lowered his head to feel his trouser pocket, and after a while, he pulled out a flyer, looking at it eagerly. “Someone gave it to me this morning. I almost forgot. Let me see, what costume party, a must-go for couples…”

He widened his eyes. “No, Tan Ming, you kid, you actually have your eyes on a date? With who?”

A date?

Yu Lin was searching for whether anyone had been to the Bronze Age before. Hearing this, he didn’t react and held his phone, blinking lightly. “Couples… go?”

“En.” Su Huai sat by, his expression calm. He turned to ask him, “Want to go and have fun?”