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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 dead end.

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

"In other words, you haven't moved a word in your new book, have you?"

In the manor that still belonged to Roselle, Lin Ruo, who used to take a sip of tea leisurely, asked with a smile. His smile was gentle, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of anger.

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

hetu! Want to force me to write books and dream!

"Haha..." Lin Ruo, who was in the past, smiled lightly, put down the teacup in his hand, rested his chin with one hand, looked at Roselle with interest, and said, "You know what? I'm actually an angel of the audience pathway. Oh!"

audience!

Roselle's pupils shrank. He was originally playing the best acting skills in his life, but after seeing if he could fool the angel in front of him, he instantly understood that his performance was not in vain.

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

But the other party is an angel after all. If I really fall out, I can't bear it. Why don't I pretend to be soft with him and copy the book to fool him?

Roselle's mind was spinning fast, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, but before Roselle could decide what to do, Lin Ruo smiled brightly at him and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

At this moment, some kind of displacement occurred in the space, and Roselle watched in astonishment as the familiar scene around him was replaced by another arrangement, which finally constituted another completely unfamiliar room.

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

"Welcome to [Stewed Pigeon], as the sixth author staying here, I hope you can be satisfied with your life in the little black house." Lin Ruo from the past said with a smile, he was still sitting on the chair, as if he didn't Moved, but the chair under the buttocks was changed.

"Fuck..."

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

He then looked at Lin Ruo, took a deep breath, and didn't say anything, "You actually shut up my little black house", but said, "Odd change and even change?"

Roselle is indeed skeptical about Lin Ruo being a transmigrator. It sounds like the name of a flower gardener. Although the other person's black hair and black eyes are not very rare in this world, The combination of names is very reminiscent, not to mention that the other party has also said the word "little black house".

It's just suspicion, and these clues are not enough for Roselle to confirm anything, but hearing the name of this little black house is actually called [Boiled Pigeon], Roselle finally couldn't help but try.

"What?" Lin Ruo in the past suddenly showed a puzzled look when he heard the words, and he repeated Roselle's words, "Odd change and even change? What is this, is it some kind of swearing?"

Roselle 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 and still acting... Roselle rolled his eyes and continued to say, "Palace Jade Liquid Wine?"

In the past, Lin Ruo didn't seem to react, just looked at him with a look of "Are you broken in your head?".

Roselle was not discouraged, and continued: "The moonlight in front of the bed?"

Lin Ruo's expression in the past finally changed, he frowned, looked at Roselle, and said, "Roselle, don't you think you can escape the fate of writing a manuscript by pretending to be stupid?"

Roselle was stunned 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, Whoever said you're not crazy, even if you're crazy, I can save you."

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

"Of course, you can also try to escape, don't say I won't give you a chance. The space you are in is made up of 100 rooms, and 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, and if you really have the skills, you can try to escape by yourself."

"Don't worry, if you really escaped on your own, I won't bring you back this time."

What the **** kind of setting is this?

Roselle didn't even bother to think that if Lin was not a traveler, for a while, he only felt that the other party really had a hole in his head and had such strong skills. He didn't do other big things and ran over to be a small black house. This is not typical. Are you fed up?

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

"No, look over there." Lin Ruo in the past gestured to Roselle to a certain wall~lightnovelpub.net~ The latter looked over and saw several bells hanging on the wall, and there were stickers on the bells, respectively. Words like "kitchen", "rest", "bathroom" are written.

"Ring the bell if you need it. I already said that this is not a little black house with no good, and I won't treat you badly." Lin Ruo said with a smile in the past.

Damn it, it's all a small dark room, and I want to thank you... Roselle couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

"Okay, you're slowly thinking about your new book, I won't bother you for now, see you tomorrow." Lin Ruo from the past said with a smile, and then disappeared without warning without waiting for Roselle to respond.

"Gan!" Roselle finally couldn't hold back the scolding 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 traveler, he would definitely know that the word [stewed pigeon] would arouse his suspicions, but he still said it. Obviously, he didn't intend to cover up his identity too much, so why continue to play stupid?

If Lin Ruo is not a traveler, how did he know these words? Could it be that he knew a traveler?

Roselle pondered these two possibilities. Intellectually, he felt that the latter was more likely and more in line with what Lin Ruo had inadvertently shown, but emotionally, Roselle felt that the former was more likely. Not low.

Maybe people say they are playing?

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

"Forget it..." Roselle shook his head and decided to ignore this matter and focus on what was in front of him.

Looking up at the only door in the room, Roselle revealed a decision in his eyes.

He must escape!