Chapter 345 Is There Something Wrong with the Author’s Inability to Think of a Title?

Gu's Manor.

"It's strange. It's been a few hours and it's almost time for dinner. Why hasn't the boss released the dungeon yet? One minute in reality and one day in the dungeon. How many minutes has it been...?" After finishing the meal, the fat man clasped his hands. Counting on his fingers, he finally took out his cell phone and used the computer software inside to calculate the time.

Qin Qi looked down at the little panda and said softly: "The time passage of professional dungeons does not follow this pattern. The big fish may... not come out too early."

"Ah? What does this mean?" The fat man was stunned. He scratched his head, very puzzled.

"So far, the proportion of time elapsed between professional dungeons and the real world has no rules." Gu Qi walked in from outside the door and said in a calm tone: "Some may be ten minutes in reality, one week in dungeon, and some may be ten in reality. Minutes, one minute in the copy, maybe the time passage in some reality and the copy are the same."

After hearing this, the fat man said with a horrified look on his face: "This...if time passes too fast in reality, then when the big boss comes back, won't several years have passed in the real world?"

"It's not that serious. Currently, Xing knows that the time lapse ratio is polarized. One is ten minutes in reality and one hundred days in the copy. The other is ten minutes in reality and one minute in the copy."

Therefore, there are no examples of cases where only one day has passed in the dungeon, but one year, or even ten years have passed in reality.

If a player really enters this kind of dungeon, perhaps the result of dying at the beginning and quickly getting out of the dungeon is better than the result of struggling in the dungeon for a long time and finally successfully completing the level.

"Are you here just to interrupt?" Qin Qi turned to glance at Gu Qi.

Gu Qi glanced at Qin Qi's panel. It was still open and not closed.

Seeing this, a hint of secret regret flashed in Gu Qi's eyes.

"I found a male caregiver, he should be here today."

"Nursing worker?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "That's good. I can take care of Brother Qin with him."

Qin Qi turned his head and stared at the red panda without saying a word.

Gu Qi walked over, sat casually by the bed, and asked, "Don't like it? Then I should quit him?"

Qin Qi shook his head, his expression paused, and he said in a muffled voice: "Thank you."

Qin Qi didn't want to trouble anyone, but now...he had to.

Usually, the fat man mainly takes care of himself. If there is one more person, he can also share the burden.

Gu Qi raised his hand and tentatively touched the head of the little panda in Qin Qi's arms. Seeing that the latter showed no resistance as before, he lowered his voice and said, "It will be fine." I promise, I will help you stand up again.

"You don't have to say..." Qin Qi said silently, staring at the hand on the red panda's head.

He wanted to slap it away, but he was a little hesitant. After all, now that he lives in Guqi's house, uses Guqi's house, and eats in Guqi's house, he is too embarrassed to fall out with him casually...

... Just touch him, just once.

...It’s been ten seconds, why haven’t you let go of my little panda yet?

Qin Qi was caught in a dilemma.

On the side, the fat man scratched his head.

How does it feel... He has become a backdrop again.

etc?

Why did you say "again"?

"Fat man, I want to eat fruit." Qin Qi suddenly spoke, still staring at the unsightly hand.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go get it!" The fat man immediately put aside the strange feeling that had just arisen in his heart and responded with a smile on his face.