Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 535 Lin Ruo: Hey, Just Playing

As we all know, Lin Ruo is a very patient and tolerant person.

So even though it was obvious that Roselle had no intention of writing a book, Lin Ruo just smiled and did not take immediate action against Roselle, but patiently waited for the deadline to come.

So in a blink of an eye, the time came to the end of June.

"That means you haven't changed a single word in your new book, have you?"

In the manor that still belonged to Roselle, Lin Ruo in the past took a sip of tea leisurely and asked with a smile. His smile was gentle and there was no trace of anger.

"Hey, it's not that I haven't been inspired recently. If you want to write a good book, you don't have to have hands. You need inspiration and time. Why don't you give me a few more months..." Roselle coughed lightly, his eyebrows lowered pleasingly Dao, looks very well-behaved, making it impossible to see that he is slandering in his heart:

hetu! Want to force me to write a book, dream!

"Hehe..." Lin Ruo from the past smiled softly, put down the teacup in his hand, propped his chin with one hand, looked at Roselle with interest, and said, "Do you know? I'm actually an angel of the audience path oh!"

audience!

Roselle's pupils shrank, and he was originally displaying the best acting skills in his life. He just wanted to see if he could fool the angel in front of him, and he instantly understood that his performance might not be in vain.

What to do now? Continue to act or tear your face?

But the other party is an angel after all, I can't handle it if I really fall out, why don't I pretend to be soft with him, and copy a book to fool him?

Roselle's mind was running fast in this one, and various thoughts flashed in his mind, but before Roselle could decide what to do, Lin Ruo showed him a bright smile and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

A certain displacement occurred in the space at this moment, and Roselle watched in astonishment as the familiar scene around him was replaced by another arrangement, finally forming another completely strange room.

This is a very spacious room, the overall color is white, although the furniture is very complete, but there is no vitality, obviously no one has lived in it for a long time.

"Welcome to [Stew Pigeon]. As the sixth author who lives here, I hope you will be satisfied with your life in the small black room." Lin Ruo said with a smile in the past. He was still sitting on the chair, as if there was no Moved, just changed the chair under the buttocks.

"Fuck..."

Roselle looked around, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't hold back the omnipotent "Fuck".

He then looked at Lin Ruo, took a deep breath, and didn't say anything like "You really locked my little black room", but said: "Odd changes and even changes?"

Roselle was indeed skeptical about the possibility that Lin Ruo might be a time traveler. That sounded very similar to a flower planter's name. Although the other party's black hair and black eyes were not so rare in this world, they did. Combining the name is very reminiscent, not to mention that the other party also said the word "little black house".

It’s just that suspicion is nothing more than suspicion. Based on these clues, it’s not enough for Roselle to confirm anything, but now that the name of this small black room is actually [Stewed Pigeon], Roselle couldn’t help but open his mouth to probe.

"What?" Lin Ruo in the past showed a puzzled expression when he heard the words, and he repeated Roselle's words, "Odds change and even stay the same? What is this, is it some kind of curse word?"

Russell did not answer, but observed Lin Ruo's expression, and then found that the other party's doubts did not seem to be adulterated at all.

Guessing wrong or still acting... Roselle rolled his eyes, and continued to speak: "Palace Yuye wine?"

In the past, Lin Ruo didn't seem to respond, just looked at him with a look of "Is your brain broken?"

Russell was not discouraged, and continued: "Is there a moonlight in front of the bed?"

The old Lin Ruo's expression finally changed. He frowned, looked at Roselle, and said, "Rosell, you don't think you can escape the fate of writing manuscripts by pretending to be stupid, do you?"

Russell froze for a moment, Lin Ruo's reaction was obviously not what he expected, and Lin Ruo said with a smile: "Don't struggle, one of the best psychiatrists in the world is sitting in front of you. Don’t say you’re not crazy, even if you are, I can save you.”

"So, write a new book obediently. The sooner you write the new book, the sooner I will let you go." Lin Ruo said with a gentle and bright smile in the past:

"Of course, you can also try to escape, don't say I won't give you a chance. The space you are in now is made up of 100 rooms. There are three doors in these 100 rooms that can lead to the outside world, but every once in a while, The order of the rooms will change, if you are really capable, you can try to escape by yourself."

"Don't worry, if you really escaped by yourself, I won't catch you back this time."

What the hell kind of setting is this?

Roselle also didn't care about thinking that if Lin Ruo was not a time traveler, he just felt that the other party was really out of his mind. With such a strong technology, instead of doing other big things, he came here to build a small black house. This is not typical. Are you full?

It's just that no matter how much he complained in his heart, Roselle certainly wouldn't say it out. He just asked, "Then what should I eat and drink? What should I do if I want to go to the bathroom?"

"No, look over there." Lin Ruo in the past pointed to a certain wall towards Roselle, and when the latter looked over, he saw several bells hanging on the wall, and there were notes on the bells, saying "Kitchen", "Kitchen", Words like "break", "lavatory", etc.

"Ring the bell whenever you need it. I said earlier that this is not an unscrupulous little black house, and I won't treat you badly." Lin Ruo from the past said with a smile.

Fuck you, it's all a dark room, and you still need me to thank you... Roselle couldn't help cursing inwardly.

"Okay, you slowly conceive the new book, I will not bother you, see you tomorrow." Lin Ruo from the past said with a smile, and then disappeared without warning without waiting for Roselle's reaction.

"Damn!" Roselle finally couldn't hold back his curse this time, he looked around, finally sat down on the chair, and said angrily, "What's the matter..."

He couldn't help frowning again, "Is it really..."

If Lin Ruo was a time traveler, he would definitely know that the word "pigeon stew" would arouse his suspicions, but he still said it, obviously he didn't intend to cover up his identity too much, so why did he continue to pretend to be stupid?

If Lin Ruo was not a time traveler, where did he know these words? Could it be that he knew a certain time traveler?

Roselle thought about these two possibilities. Rationally speaking, he felt that the latter was more likely and more in line with what Lin Ruo inadvertently showed, but emotionally speaking, Roselle felt that the former was more likely. Not low.

Maybe people are just joking around?

After all, there is obviously something wrong with this person's brain!

"Forget it..." Roselle shook his head, and decided to ignore this matter and focus on the present.

Looking up at the only door in the room, Roselle's eyes revealed a hint of determination.

He must escape!