She can do whatever she wants with top-notch charm in game of death

"Sir, it's very late, we have to go home."

Wu Hao's expression changed. The plan had just begun. How could he let these two people leave?

Tong Mu smiled and said rather embarrassedly: "It's really troublesome for you, but we all agreed to Aunt Zhang that we would go to her place in the evening to help her sort out the cartons, and then eat by the way. We were late, so I was afraid she would

Find it."

Aunt Zhang?

Wu Hao was stunned, which Aunt Zhang?!

Destroy his good deeds.

It seems that he can't take action against these two people now...

Tong Mu pursed her lips and smiled: "Aunt Zhang has a bad temper. I heard from Grandpa Wang that she can knock a strong man down with one punch."

Wu Hao: "??!!!"

How could he be such a cruel middle-aged man?! He couldn't be a ghost!

Thinking of this possibility, he stopped thinking completely.

He put the dishes on the table and looked at them awkwardly.

"Little girl, this... I haven't treated you well here. How about... why don't you come back another day?"

Wu Hao looked very embarrassed and hesitant.

"We can prepare well if we come back another day."

"This..." Tong Mu frowned. Fu Guanmo patted her shoulder gently and spoke first, "Okay."

He mainly came here tonight to test the strength of these people. It was better to come in an open and honest manner than to come in secret.

Seeing that he agreed, Wu Hao's face lit up with joy.

"That's great!"

He and Zhao Ling looked at each other and said tactfully: "We, husband and wife, are strangers here. It is our first time to make friends, so we are quite excited."

Fu Guanmo curled his lips and his voice was cold.

"I can understand."

"There will be many disturbances tonight, let's go back first."

After saying that, the two left.

The atmosphere among the three people in the room was tense. They watched the two people walk out of the room. They didn't close the door with a bang until they were far away.

Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's really weird. When that pretty boy speaks, he acts like those leaders who hold high positions of authority. Their authority is so powerful that it makes people breathless.

He looked at Wu Hao and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Brother Hao, isn't this pretty boy an NPC?"

Wu Hao nodded solemnly, "I also think he doesn't look like an NPC."

He pondered for a moment and gave the answer in his heart.

"I think... he should be the ghost in this copy."

Wang Bo was very excited, "Brother Hao, you really thought of me! I think he is very scary!"

As he spoke, he smiled shyly.

"If the little girl hadn't been talking here, I wouldn't have dared to stay here."

The little girl is so gentle and sweet.

Wu Hao glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly.

"How can a normal person be as cold and cold as him? He doesn't look like a living person and has no mood swings at all!"

"I think he looks just like the old zombies lying in the ancient tombs on the mountain!"

Especially staying with Tong Mu.

Wu Hao curled his lips, picked up his chopsticks and sat on the table.

He glanced at the two people standing next to him and said impatiently: "It's served! What? You don't want to eat?"

Zhao Ling and Wang Bo hurriedly sat over and Wang Bo was a little moved.

"Brother Hao, you are so kind to us!"

Wu Hao smiled faintly and sneered in his heart, "You idiot."

He just likes to be complimented and toasted at the table.

Things that he couldn't even imagine before, he can now achieve with ease!

"Bozi, come on, have a drink."

Wang Bo hesitated, "Brother Hao, wouldn't it be bad to drink in the game?"

Wu Hao sneered, "It's only the second day, what are you afraid of?"

The danger level of the game increases day by day. This is only the second day, so Wu Hao doesn't really care.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, looking at him with a frown.

"Come on, Bozi."

Wang Bo quickly picked up the wine and filled it for him, then poured himself a glass.

He raised his glass and said, "Brother Hao, I respect you."

After taking a sip of wine, his face wrinkled.

"Brother Hao, when this dungeon is over, shall I go find you?"

“What city are you in in real life?”

The hand holding the food paused, looking for him?

How can that work?

Then wouldn't his identity as a poor peasant be exposed?

Once the filter is broken, it will be difficult to deceive these people...

He put down his chopsticks and said earnestly: "Bozi, your brother and I are not living a very good life in real life."

He smiled bitterly and took another sip of wine.

The spicy taste rushed up to his throat, making him wrinkle his nose.

"Just think of the game as a nightmare."

"When I wake up from the dream, we don't know each other!"

Wang Bo was also a little drunk, so he immediately refuted him.

"How can that be done!"

"Brother Hao, brother, although I am not rich in real life, I can still be said to have enough food and clothing!"

"Don't worry!" Wang Bo stood up and patted his chest and assured, "As long as I know your information, I will definitely take you back and keep you at home!"

Wu Hao put down his wine glass, feeling a little moved.

His situation in real life is indeed very bad.

But if someone discovers his former identity, will he be able to deceive others in the future?

He thought for a while but didn't answer.

I didn’t say yes, but I didn’t say no either.

He just smiled bitterly.

"Bozi, if you have this kind of heart, I'm already very satisfied."

"Come to me. Let's talk about it when the game is almost over, okay? I'll think about it for a few days."

A silly boy like Wang Bo probably wouldn't be able to find anything wrong with him.

If there is any player under his control who is more suitable to support him in real life, then apart from Wang Bo, there is no other more suitable candidate.

Wang Bo couldn't agree easily, he had to act like his life-saving mentor.

Seeing how excited the two were drinking, Zhao Ling also picked up the wine glass.

"Brother Hao, I also want to toast you."

Wu Hao smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Didn't I say it all? We are all friends, don't care about these false names."

His chopsticks pressed against Zhao Ling's wine glass, "Xiao Ling, please stop drinking. You are a girl. Drinking too much wine is not good for your health."

Zhao Ling's eyes were hot, Brother Hao really cared about them.

She quickly put down her wine glass and brought a cup of hot tea.

"Okay, Brother Hao, I listen to you, then I'll give you a toast with tea instead of wine!"

Wu Hao squinted his eyes and looked at her, but thinking of Tong Mu's face, he became more and more itchy.

Glancing at the tea in Zhao Ling's cup, he put down his chopsticks.

"This is a good boy, come on!"

There are three people, two of them are drunk, and Zhao Ling is drunk again, who will serve him?!

…

Tong Mu and Fu Guanmo walked back to the room together. As soon as the door was closed, Fu Guanmo immediately moved his hand away.

The action is a bit big.

Tong Mu was startled and glanced at him inexplicably.

When she returned to the bedroom, she remembered that he was probably retaliating for what she had just done.

This is a bit unlike his style...

Isn't he a cool and domineering boss?

This elementary school chicken behavior...