[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 61 - I'm not familiar with you

Fan Xiangyi sent Fu Yan a jade slip two days later in order to show his status as "the strongest shortcut to customs clearance".

Fu Yan asked, "What is it?"

Fan Xiang said, "I'll see if you don't see it, and it won't hurt you."

Fu Yan took the thing suspiciously, put it in the workbook, and patted it, and the jade slip directly Disappeared.

"..." Fan Xiangyi always felt as if he heard the hiccups of the broken book, and mocked, "You seem to be force-feeding pigs."

"Your Majesty, do you still have any tips for raising pigs?" Fu Yan thought to himself. The boss can't get along with a book, the "role relationship" in this world is really eye-opening, "I just don't bother to read it myself, you taught me last time, I haven't used it yet, forget it."

Fan Xiang Once I felt that Fu Yan really could always refresh the lower limit of laziness and refresh his own perception of him. But what else could it be? "Your Majesty" can only reply: "Forget it, forget it, and you will automatically become handy in the future. If you don't want to worry about it, you don't have to worry about it."

Fu Yan didn't take it anymore, and turned to open the work manual to read it to the end. Swallow something. It's just that as soon as he opened it, he opened his eyes and closed the manual again with a "snap".

Fan Xiangyi: "Why, did you see something dirty with your eyes?"

Fu Yan opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to ask, he hesitated for a while, and then came out a vague sentence: "...Is that what I thought? "

What do you think?" Fan Xiangyi asked back, with a meaningful tone, "If you don't say it clearly, I may misunderstand."

Fu Yan ignored his strangeness and opened the door. The book was facing him, but he tried hard not to look at it: "Are you trying to spoil me? Or is this what you arranged on purpose?"

Fan Xiang looked at the opened paper and found that it was actually a catalog.

There are rows and rows of titles on the catalogue, and if you look closely, they are all horror stories. Coupled with the specifications of this book, it was as if Fu Yan handed over a pirated collection of horror stories and novels.

Fan Xiang looked strange: "It actually generates a directory on its own?"

"...Hey?" Fu Yan was also at a loss, "There is no directory in the jade slip?"

Fan Xiangyi: "I didn't do it."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fan Xiangyi: "..."

"It seems that this notebook also has the function of automatically editing the title and generating the table of contents, which is not bad." Fu Yan asked, "Is the content summarized correctly?"

Fan Xiangyi took the notebook carefully . After reading each line, the expression became even more inexplicable: "...The content is probably correct, but the title is too poor."

For example, "The ghost will never be hospitalized".

Another example, "morgue night call".

This kind of stall literature style, Rao is not very concerned about the writing level of Fan Xiangyi, and he feels that he is not looking at it.

"That's right, do you still need a book to be 'indecent and elegant'?" Fu Yan said, "And it's also important. I felt that it was spoiled a lot at a glance. You really arranged it clearly..."