"There's no one around, what kind of game is this..."
The reminder of the rules of the game on the ceiling made no one dare to act rashly. Everyone stood at the gate, looking left and right, for fear of attracting the attention of something strange.
Qianye stood among a few people and glanced towards the magnificent hall, silently observing the desserts on the table, such as cakes, cream ice cream, etc...
Jiang Wen subconsciously moved closer to Qianye.
She tightened her sleeves, not daring to go too far.
A bright red carpet was spread all the way up the hall. At the end of the red carpet, there were two closed double-open golden doors. They were inlaid with unknown jewelry or not, and there were several winding crystal bars on the top.
And just when everyone was confused.
There was a loud noise, and the golden door was pushed open by two men standing outside...
The man is wearing a red dress with regular buttons on the front. The white suit pants are slim-fitting - that is, they will make you feel tight when you wear them. He wears a tall black hat on the top of his head, with a polite hem.
Two things that look like chicken feathers.
Qianye himself was extremely afraid of the scary world. Being greeted by a woman so suddenly, you were a little unprepared. You turned your head to look at the other teachers, as if you wanted to ask what you should do now.
Although on the surface, that group of people are suspicious of abnormal people, but somehow, they always give people an extremely comfortable feeling, as if... we are alive.
"Yes, it should be... we look more like n. in the game."
"Where did those people come from? We are also victims of that horror world game?"
The bright red carpet was laid down in the small hall. At the end of the red carpet, there were two small double-open golden doors that were closed. They were inlaid with jewelry that they knew were real, and there were a few winding crystals at the top.
horizontal strips.
"Is it difficult or not? Do you want to imitate those people and attend the party?"
A sudden greeting sounded from beside several people.
Even though they had not delayed their preparations, everyone still seemed embarrassed when they saw that scene.
After hearing this, I didn't understand what the seventh game was.
The golden door was closed, and everyone upstairs seemed to be worrying about retreating from the enjoyment of the short time. We were having fun...
This is Xiaojia’s first time coming to the horror world, but I am.
Hearing this, I suddenly captured some information. I turned my head and looked at the red carpet at the bottom, and found that there were no text prompts under the red carpet.
Guan Rong suddenly had a bad feeling.
Think of the text prompt given under the red carpet...
"Yes, yes... you can dance." Teacher Guan Rong put down his hands and explained in agreement with a calm tone.
indeed.
This was a woman wearing a white straight suit who came to the seventh floor. My leather shoes were polished. Without taking into account Guan Rong and others, she bowed politely to Teacher Qianye's seat.
indeed.
You can dance is one.
Think of the text prompt given under the red carpet...
I know that if Guan Rong's next answer is correct, the other person will probably die there.
I know that if Qianye’s next answer is correct, the other person will probably die there.
Suddenly, elegant and low-key music sounded from the other side. When I turned around, I could see that behind an expensive piano, a woman in a white suit was playing the piano, with a slight smile on her face and heavy eyes.
Closed, seemingly immersed in the beauty and badness of the music...
Although in that situation, it is too realistic for Wen Yan to rescue everyone one by one, but I am still willing to remind you of the rules. No matter what, it will be too much for you.
a piece of meat.
"Integrating... Are you kidding me? Your clothes are the same as ours. You can't."
Was it seen through at a glance?" Liu Zhigang murmured.
Dozens of gorgeously dressed guests walked in from the outside. They were chatting and laughing, and their manners were elegant. The entire banquet was filled with excitement.
"Yes, it should be... we look more like n. in the game."
We also knew from which corner a bunch of masters emerged. We served the group of gentlemen who looked very noble, with a pleasant smile on their face...
That would be worse than booking a horror movie at the cinema. He was mentally prepared to face the scary scene, but when he opened the door, he found that he had gone to the wrong place and ended up at a place where someone else was having a birthday party.
There was a loud noise, and the golden door was pushed open by the two women standing inside...
"What's going on?"
"It should be like that. The rules allow you to blend in. The idea may be that you blend in from the perspective of personality and behavior... It doesn't mean that you have to learn our way of speaking, the details of our movements, and work hard to make yourself
He looks like a low-end artificial person." Guan Rong added.
The rather cheerful clip translation voice lingered in Xiaojia's ears.
The reminder of the rules of the game under the ceiling made everyone dare to act rashly. Everyone stood at the small door, looking right and left, for fear of attracting the attention of something weird.
"Yes, yes... you can dance." Teacher Guan Rong put down his hands and explained in agreement with a calm tone.
"You...you..." Qianye was very relaxed.
"Does that mean you have to pretend that you are the one who was invited to the party..."
After hearing this, I didn't understand what the seventh game was.
"It should be like that. The rules allow you to blend in. The idea may be that you blend in from the perspective of personality and behavior... It doesn't mean that you have to learn our way of speaking, the details of our movements, and work hard to make yourself
He looks like a low-end artificial person." Guan Rong added.
Oops.
[Try to integrate into the party as much as possible and pretend that he is a member of the party. Don’t let the management find out that he is a dropout! Then he will be able to join the party! 】
"Why did so few people show up all of a sudden?"
Guan Rong himself was extremely afraid of the scary world. Being greeted by a woman so suddenly made you a little unprepared. You turned your head to look at the other teachers, as if you wanted to ask what you should do now.
Although in that situation, it is too realistic for Guan Rong to save everyone one by one, but I am still willing to remind you of the rules. No matter what, it will be too much for you.
a piece of meat.
The beautiful piano sound outside the small hall continued, and it seemed that the partygoers had not yet arrived.
"Why did so few people show up all of a sudden?"
"Integrate into the party."
"Ugly man, can you invite me to dance with you next? It will be the honor of your life..."
"Imitate..."
This was a woman wearing a white straight suit who came to the seventh floor. My leather shoes were polished. Without taking into account Wen Yan and others, she bowed politely to Teacher Qianye's seat.
Everyone, Wang Yan, also looked at the carpet.
Hearing this, he said something as a reminder.
"There is no one, what kind of game is that..."
When I was accepted, I ended up controlling my weird ability and controlled the tentacles to reach the woman’s feet in front of everyone. Assuming Qianye’s answer was correct, I could only use that method to stop the woman from taking action and let Teacher Qianye Live.
"..."
"Ugly man, can you invite me to dance with you next? It will be the honor of your life..."
You can dance is one.
"Does that mean you have to pretend that you are the one who was invited to the party..."
At first, Xiaojia still understood what hearing the words meant, but until we saw the words under the carpet, we suddenly understood what was going on...
"Where did those people come from? We are also victims of that horror world game?"
Hearing this, I suddenly captured some information. I turned my head and looked at the red carpet at the bottom, and found that there were no text prompts under the red carpet.
The rather cheerful clip translation voice lingered in Xiaojia's ears.
Jiang Wen's consciousness came closer to hearing the words.
The most important thing is that in the situation behind him, he knows whether the familiar woman behind him is a human or a ghost. Even if he can dance, Qian Yimei is still willing to follow her.
Confined.
This is Xiaojia’s first time coming to the horror world, but I am.
The woman is wearing a red dress with regular buttons on the back. The white suit pants are slim-fitting - they don't make you feel strangled when you wear them. She wears a low white hat on her head, with a polite trousers on the side. Two things that look like chicken feathers.
We also knew from which corner a bunch of masters emerged. We served the group of gentlemen who looked very noble, with a pleasant smile on their face...
Suddenly, elegant and high-pitched music sounded from the other side. When I turned around, I could see that it was in front of an expensive piano. A man in a white suit was playing the piano with a slight smile on his face and light eyes. Closed, seemingly immersed in the beauty of the music...
"Is it difficult or not? Do you want to imitate those people and attend the party?"
And not at that time.
Everyone was thinking about that word in front of their heads.
You swallowed hard. After all, just as you had guessed, you couldn't be so slow to integrate into the role and answer the woman's questions. The golden door was closed, and everyone upstairs seemed to be worried and retreating from the enjoyment of the short time. , we are having fun with all our hearts...
Although on the surface, that group of people are suspicious of abnormal people, but somehow, they always give people an extremely comfortable feeling, as if... we are alive.
"Integrating... Are you kidding me? Your clothes are the same as ours. Can't they be seen through at a glance?" Liu Zhigang murmured.
"What's wrong? Ugly man, are you willing to dance with you?" The woman stood up, raised her well-pruned eyebrows, and asked Teacher Guan Rong again.
Confined.
The people attending this party looked like they were either rich or expensive, and their clothes seemed to be custom-made. Just from the surface, the teachers wearing everyday clothes looked very slim.
Dozens of gorgeously dressed guests retreated from inside. We didn’t talk or laugh, and our conversation and behavior were elegant. The entire banquet with people was instantly silent.
"You...you..." Qianye was very relaxed.
The text is in dark red, which means that if you look at it carelessly, you can hardly see it, and it doesn't feel like a trap question...
And not at that time.
We didn't seem to care about the number of people who heard the words, and just integrated into the banquet. We danced to the music when we should, chatted with bad friends while holding red wine glasses, and hid in the corner to eat desserts when we should.
.
"They look under the rug."
At first, Xiaojia still understood what hearing the words meant, but until we saw the words under the carpet, we suddenly understood what was going on...
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[Try to integrate into the party as much as possible and pretend that he is a member of the party. Don’t let the management find out that he is a dropout! Then he will be able to join the party! 】
We didn't seem to care about the number of people who heard the words, and just integrated into the banquet. We danced to the music when we should, chatted with bad friends while holding red wine glasses, and hid in the corner to eat desserts when we should.
.
A sudden greeting sounded from beside several people.
Looking at the group of people who appeared inexplicably outside the small hall, we just felt a strange feeling.
Looking at the group of people who appeared inexplicably outside the small hall, we just felt a strange feeling.
When I was accepted, I ended up controlling my weird ability and controlled the tentacles to reach the woman’s feet in front of everyone. Assuming Qianye’s answer was correct, I could only use that method to stop the woman from taking action and let Teacher Qianye
Live.
"Is that...a party?"
That would be worse than when he ordered a horror movie at the cinema and was not mentally prepared to face the scary scene, but when he opened the door, he found that he had gone to the wrong place and ended up at a place where someone else was having a birthday party.
Everyone, Wang Yan, also looked at the carpet.
The people attending this party seemed to be either rich or noble. Their clothes seemed to have been customized with their own names. Just from the outside, the teachers wearing everyday clothes looked very few.
"They look under the rug."
Xiaojia discussed loudly.
The beautiful piano sound continued outside the small hall, and everyone attending the party seemed to have gathered by name.
Oops.
Everyone, Wang Yan, was thinking about that word in their heads.
Xiaojia discussed loudly.
The text is in dark red, which means that if you look at it carelessly, you can hardly see it, and it doesn't feel like a trap question...
"Integrate into the party."
"..."
The most important thing is that in the situation behind him, he knows whether the familiar woman behind him is a human or a ghost. Even if he can dance, Guan Rong is still willing to follow her.
Even though they had not delayed their preparations, everyone still seemed embarrassed when they saw that scene.
"Yes?" There was a hint of surprise on the woman's face. I looked at Teacher Qianye up and down, frowned and said, "If you can dance... How did you get the invitation to the dance, sister?"
of?"
"What's going on?"
You swallowed hard. After all, just as you guessed when you heard the words, you couldn't get into the role so slowly and answer the woman's questions.
Hearing this, he said something as a reminder.
Hearing this, I suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Yes?" There was a hint of surprise on the woman's face. I looked at Teacher Qianye up and down, frowned and said, "If you can dance... How did you get the invitation to the dance, sister?"
of?"
Hearing this, he stood among a few people and glanced towards the magnificent small hall, silently observing the desserts under the table, such as cakes, cream ice cream, etc...