[System warning: High-risk player 'Fraudster' has joined the game! Extremely dangerous! Extremely dangerous!
As soon as Lin Wan was thrown into the S-level unlimited dungeon, he made a server-wide announcement.
He trembled and looked at the men around him who were eyeing him with eagerness, and was about to cry without tears: I'm not! I don't! I can't even open the toolbar!
The next second, his legs were weak and he fell into the arms of the top boss who was rumored to be cold-blooded and ruthless.
The man pinched his chin with a dangerous look in his eyes: "A fraudster? You're pretending to be one."
Before he finished speaking, monsters attacked! The boss twisted the attacker's neck with his backhand, blood dripped on Lin Wan's face, and his voice was icy:
"Who allowed you to scare him?"
Lin Wan:? ? ?
Only later did he learn that the system identified his incredible beauty as a destructive level risk index.
As a result, the copy style completely collapsed——
The cold-blooded officer cleared the way for him, and the poisonous doctor rushed to treat his injuries.
The Silent Butcher silently blocked the knife for him... The top players in the entire dungeon were transformed into his "humanoid anti-collision bars" to guard against any factors that might "irritate" this "high-risk nuclear weapon".
Lin Wan cautiously tightened her script: "I'm really just cannon fodder!"
All the bosses (with wild eyes): "No! You are the most perfect collectible/weapon/treasure!"
Until the night banquet in the castle, the silver-haired master leaned forward gracefully, and touched the wet tears on his face with his cold fingertips. His purple eyes looked at the tense people behind him with a smile:
"My dear, you made all my collections cry, how can I compensate you?"
Only then did Lin Wan discover to her horror: the auras of those "big guys" were strangely from the same origin.
