The huge screen played the clear sounds of conversations coming from the living room. When the screen turned to Ji Fengli and Chen Yinyang, Kloster had a cold smile on his lips and casually hooked his fingers backwards. A servant immediately said respectfully.
Stand in front of him.
"The plan is ready as I said?"
"Yes, master." The servant's voice was like a machine, and he replied passively.
"Very good." Kloster rubbed his fingers and looked at the people on the screen expressionlessly: "Let them enjoy the last moments before the game starts."
****** originally just wanted to meet everyone and go to Germany with his brother, but unexpectedly, the issue of who sat next to them strengthened their determination to determine the winner through this matter.
Chen Yinyang, who had not thought about how to speak, was even more embarrassed. Just when he was thinking about a more suitable time, the TV hanging on the wall suddenly made a "buzzing" sound and automatically turned on in front of them.
Chen Yinyang looked at the TV in astonishment, and everyone else's attention was drawn to it just like him. They stopped talking and the living room became extremely quiet, and the only sound they could hear was the rustling of the TV.
The gray screen fluctuated twice, revealing a familiar face. Chen Yinyang stood up unexpectedly and looked at the person who appeared on the TV in disbelief.
It's my brother. He clearly told himself that he had something to deal with today and would not participate in his meeting with everyone, but why...
The doubtful thinking did not go any further. Kloster had already spoken his first words: "I like punctual people, welcome to you."
No one took the next words, everyone was guessing his purpose, and the atmosphere became solemn.
Kloster didn't take it seriously. On the TV, he could clearly see the corner of his mouth curling up, and a familiar laugh came out: "Oh, it seems strange that I appear like this, but it can make it clearer for you to understand what I am going to say next.
things."
"Brother, you..." Chen Yinyang couldn't help but take a step towards the TV, wanting to ask him what his intentions were.
"Little Yang, when I finish everything, I will give you a reasonable explanation."
After hearing his brother's explanation, Chen Yinyang swallowed his doubts for the time being and sat back on the sofa silently.
Seeing that the situation has continued to develop as he saw it, Kloster continued: "First of all, I want to tell you something. Those who want to enter our family must pass a test that ordinary people cannot endure. I will give
You have fifteen minutes to think about it, and those who want to withdraw can leave."
My brother has already conveyed what he wanted to say to everyone, such a dangerous thing...
Chen Yinyang put it on his knees and slowly tightened it, determined to persuade them to leave.
"I……"
"We decided to participate together."
Chen Yinyang had just made his first sound, and before he could persuade them to leave, he was covered by Li Shaoran's words.
"Mr. Kloster, there is no need to say more." Feng Qixiu looked at the people on the TV with no interest: "Since we are here, we will definitely leave with the lamb."
The black leather swivel chair spun in a circle, Kloster folded his hands on his legs, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace: "I will look forward to seeing how far you can go."
"I don't expect your blessing." Feng Qixiu retorted unceremoniously and frowned: "Mr. Kloster, I don't think there is any need to beat around the bush. If you have any requirements, please explain quickly.
"
"I like an old Chinese saying very much, which is that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Kloster put his fingers on the handle of the swivel chair and knocked it casually: "But since you can't wait to hear it, I will naturally be satisfied."
Kloster on the screen slowly stretched out a finger: "First point, I make all the rules. Different people will judge whether you pass or not in each game."
"Second, those who are judged to be qualified will receive notice of the next competition, but you will not know the specific content until the assessment."
"Last point," the swivel chair Kloster was sitting on suddenly moved back, and the screen instantly turned black. Before the TV was turned off, everyone only had time to hear the last sentence: "The only thing that can be left is
It will be alone."
Until the TV went quiet, there was still silence in the living room, everyone was thinking about the meaning of Kloster's words.
Although Chen Yinyang did not participate in the assessment, he seemed more anxious and restless.
I don’t know what kind of content will be tested. All the rules are set by my brother. With such content, everyone can only fall into complete passivity. Even if there is danger, they cannot escape. This is basically forcing them to sign an unequal treaty!
Chen Yinyang couldn't wait any longer and stood up decisively, ready to talk to his brother.
Just as he took a step, Chen Yinyang's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. Chen Yinyang didn't need to look back to know who was blocking him.
"Don't go." Ji Fengli pulled him to her side and calmly said the expected result: "You can't change anything if you go."
"Yes, Xiaoyang," Ji Fengli's words broke the silence. Feng Qixiu was the first to regain his relaxed expression: "We have accepted his conditions. As for whether it will succeed or not, we can only see how much luck God is willing to give us.
Already."
Originally, the purpose of Feng Qixiu's words was to ease his mood, but he didn't expect Chen Yinyang to look at him blankly, with big tears pouring out uncontrollably.
"lamb……"
Faced with tears, Feng Qixiu was completely at a loss and didn't know which word he made was wrong.
“What if God doesn’t care?”
Chen Yinyang cried and asked, his desperate thoughts falling into a low ebb.
"I have no idea what my brother will do. What if you get hurt or even die?"
Thinking of the painful experience in the villa, Chen Yinyang's expression became painful and he couldn't stop trembling: "I can't live alone at all. So, please, please don't take risks because of me..."
Bitter tears flowed into his mouth, making him unable to speak any more. Although it must have looked embarrassing and weak, Chen Yinyang had no time to care.
He doesn't know how to express his thoughts. All he wants is for everyone to live a happy life together.
But this wish seems so extravagant.
Chen Yinyang's constant tears caused the scene to fall into silence again. Although I couldn't fully understand his mood, I also knew that he solemnly cared about everyone.
Ji Fengli touched his face with one hand, expressionlessly but gently wiping away his tears, and said something that no one expected: "You will be our God."
ah?
Chen Yinyang, whose eyes were dim from crying, couldn't hear what he said. He raised his head with a questioning expression.
Ji Fengli took off his glasses and looked directly at him with her clear and transparent purple eyes without any scruples, closing the distance between the two of them.
The slender fingers flexibly stretched towards his neck. Just when Chen Yinyang was guessing what he was going to do, the silver cross he had been wearing around his neck was easily pulled out.
Ji Fengli lowered his head, kissed the cross with his pale lips, but kept staring at Chen Yinyang, murmuring like a prayer: "Dear God, please give your beloved people the best care.
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ps: I haven’t updated at this time. I was busy dealing with things in other places. When I came back, I had to help with my relatives’ wedding banquet. (It’s really terrible not to have the habit of saving manuscripts!) I really don’t have the face to face everyone, so I’ll dig a hole and jump in. Please
Throw stones as much as you like, and the village chief has no complaints...