This time, for Lu Xiaoyao, it was another time to close and open her eyes, and it was dawn.

"Huh? Bai Xiao, you got up so early~"

When Lu Xiaoyao woke up, Bai Xiao was already changing clothes.

Bai Xiao felt guilty when she heard Lu Xiaoyao's voice, and turned around and smiled at her.

God knows how frightened she was when she found out that she had fallen asleep again at dawn, but then she found out that nothing was wrong with her.

Then she looked back and saw that Lu Xiaoyao was okay when she was sleeping on her bed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

He gently carried Lu Xiaoyao, who was still awake, back to his bed, and then changed his clothes.

But just after putting it down, Lu Xiaoyao woke up.

"Yeah, since you didn't wake up, I didn't yell."

"It doesn't matter whether you scream or not. The bed is getting cold. It's time for me to wake up."

Lu Xiaoyao rubbed his chicken coop-like head and said, "My system still said that I had a dreamless night and slept soundly. What about you?"

"Me? Me too."

How strange!

The system actually told her that her bad sleeping posture caused muscle pain all over her body. This made Bai Xiao feel guilty. There was something really detected in the background.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoyao's system didn't tell Lu Xiaoyao that she slept from one bed to another at night.

After Lu Xiaoyao got up and packed up, Bai Xiao stepped forward and opened the door, stepping on the small piece of paper that fell from the door.

No one came in last night?

After confirming this, Bai Xiao's expression completely relaxed.

So, she stood at the door and opened her mouth and was about to say something to Lu Xiaoyao. Suddenly, Bai Xiao's face turned green.

"Hey, what's wrong with you..."

Lu Xiaoyao didn't know what was going on when she saw this, so she took a step forward and stood at the door. Then she not only turned green, but also twisted directly——

Oh~~~Shet!

What does this smell like?!

An unspeakable stench wafted in the corridor.

One breath makes you want to vomit, one breath makes you want to go to heaven!

"vomit!"

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't hold it back and retched, and Bai Xiao directly pulled Lu Xiaoyao back into the house with a straight face and slammed the door!

【What the hell?! What's going on? What's going on?】

【What happened? Why didn’t I understand? 】

[Hey! The two of them had different expressions as soon as they opened the door. Could it be that they saw something? 】

[Shit! From my three-dimensional perspective, there is nothing around me.]

【Then what happened?】

【What happened?】

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room. Mei Liang, who had returned to her body, looked at Mu Chen who pulled the collar over his face to cover his mouth and nose. She had already guessed something.

"Can that leek and chicken cutlet lunch box really make you smell so bad?" Meili asked when she saw Mu Chen was carefully preparing to go out.

Last night, they finally chose to enter Zhen Po's room. Zhen Po was sleeping with his mouth open and snoring.

There is also the finished chive and chicken cutlet lunch box on the bedside.

Mu Chen laughed at that time, looked at the broken piece of wood at the corner of Zhen Po's room, and said two interesting things to Meimei.

First, when the housekeeper entered his room, the small piece of wood Zhen Po placed behind the door was broken to prove it.

Second, he heard the servants talking during the day. The housekeeper had a very sensitive sense of smell and did not like pungent smells.

Although Mu Chen didn't have time to elaborate at that time, Mingliang probably guessed it.

"Game props should be a bit exaggerated...but-" Mu Chen actually couldn't explain for a while, "It should be temporary."

After saying that, after Mu Chen went out, Mingliang also waited for a while before going out. As soon as he went upstairs, he heard Lou Jia standing at the door of his room with Julian with a dark face.

Meiliang saw a servant cleaning up the housekeeper's vomit from last night.

No wonder.

Anyone who would find this happening at the door of their room early in the morning would be furious.

Even the cleaning servants were unhappy. Even if they had to clean these things early in the morning, this floor felt like it had been splashed. The smell was lighter here, but going inside...

Life cannot bear the stench!

There was no need for the servant to mutter, Mei Mingli had already noticed an indescribable smell.

A smell that can be understood without overexplanation.

It feels like eating a lot of beans and sweet potatoes by yourself and then farting under the quilt at night.

Too rude!

As soon as Meimei went upstairs, she went down without any hesitation. Then she started Lu Xiaoyao's live broadcast in the background and watched it from a distance.

Upstairs is poisonous!

Danger!

When he opened it, he saw that Lu Xiaoyao had two cotton balls stuck in his nostrils. He looked like he was about to belch as he followed Bai Xiao towards the depths of the corridor where the smell was getting stronger.

【Oh my god, how smelly is this?】

[Looking at the expression on my daughter’s face makes me think too...]

【!!!In front of you, stop your dangerous thoughts! 】

[By the way, does this live broadcast platform need to be changed? Other live broadcast rooms can enable empathy, why can’t escape games? 】

[Are you afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on the players? After all, if the anchor dies in the game, that’s not what the players want, right? 】

[But I can’t eat lunch boxes. Why do anchors get lunch boxes when they enter the game, but when I enter the game, I either get a knife or a gun?]

[Pfft, I exposed my non-chief bloodline earlier!]

…

"This door belongs to Zhen Po. The door next door belongs to Mr. Muchen. Whose door should we knock on first?"

Just when Lu Xiaoyao and Bai Xiao started to study, Mu Chen, who had just returned to his room, heard the noise and opened the door.

At this time, he had already put on a mask on his face, and his eyebrows showed as if he was very angry: "Did feces be poured on this door? Is it so smelly so early in the morning?"

This suspicion was directly transferred to Zhen Po.

"Um? Did you smell it too?" Seeing Mu Chen like this, Bai Xiao and Lu Xiaoyao looked at each other. So, do you think the smell really came from Zhen Po's house?

Soon, Mu Chen passed by Lu Xiaoyao and the others and knocked on Zhen Po's door. Naturally, a muffled response came from inside. Mu Chen heard it clearly, and it didn't look like he had just woken up.

It's been so long and the other party doesn't know what they're doing inside.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the movement of the door. Mu Chen said something was wrong and subconsciously retreated behind Lu Xiaoyao and the others.

The next second, as the door of Zhen Po's room opened, a devilish smell dozens of times stronger than outside rushed towards Lu Xiaoyao and the others!

Lu Xiaoyao:!!!!

Bai Xiao:!!!!

Meimei saw the instantly petrified expressions of Lu Xiaoyao and Bai Xiao in the live broadcast room, and the cotton ball could no longer block the strong stench!

A pervasive stench surrounded the surroundings. Mosquito-repellent coils almost appeared in Lu Xiaoyao's eyes, and she murmured: "What kind of biochemical weapon is this?"

Bai Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and asked him directly without any further patience: "Did you fart?"

Zhen Po: "...?"

"No!"

Zhen Po shook his head repeatedly. He didn't know if he was used to the smell, but he didn't feel anything wrong with the air around him.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, two words appeared on Lu Xiaoyao's face -

asphyxia!

It stinks so much!!!!

"Your mouth!"

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose with her sleeves. Regardless of whether it was impolite or not, she distanced herself from Zhen Po and asked, "Do you know that your breath is very loud?"

Zhen Po hesitated and stood there. Looking at the expressions of the three people in front of him, Zhen Po stretched out his hand and took two steps out until he stood in a place with a lighter smell and waited for a while. Then, haha

Take a breath, then take a breath——

"..."

Death.

Zhen Po: I'm not dead yet, let me take a breath!

The names of these two chapters, hahahaha, no more, hahahaha,

I have a habit of writing drafts, and after I revised the plot of the previous chapter, the draft of this chapter was scrapped. It was so sad to write it from scratch in the middle of the night! Qaq, please vote for recommendations, please vote for the month, please?
Chapter completed!