Chapter 39 A shining debut
Chapter 39 A shining debut
Si Hang gritted his teeth and led his men forward, looking at his companions, "Come on."
Liao Fang nodded and held Chen Jie's hand to hold the lottery tube together. Tang Peng patted Si Hang's shoulder and said in a trembling voice, "It will be fine."
Chen Jie quickly took out a cigarette, put it in her palm, and said to everyone with a sob: "Let's open it together after we finish smoking."
Lin Yi rubbed her emerald green cat-eye nails and said nonchalantly:
"What kind of brother-sister love drama is being played in the grudge game? You must have come to the wrong stage."
Gong Le was most annoyed by the Holy Mother White Lotus, and echoed:
"Hurry up, it's over. I have things to do. If you keep dawdling, you'll die."
Liao Fang looked at these people indignantly: "You...you will be punished."
Tang Peng held her and shook his head, then they started to draw lots together.
"Yes...it's me." Chen Jie sat on the ground in despair.
The village chief ordered two strong men to drag Chen Jie away.
"What are you...doing...let her go!" Liao Fang was standing in front of Chen Jie and was pushed away.
The village chief walked towards Chen Jie with stiff steps, holding an old-fashioned sickle in his hand.
Si Hang and Chen Peng couldn't help but step forward, took out their weapons and started to attack the village chief.
After a while, he was pinned to the ground by the surrounding villagers and was unable to break free.
Liao Fang, who only had the gift of "psychic", couldn't bear to watch any longer, and curled up into a ball, holding her head and crying.
There was a bloodthirsty gleam in the village chief's eyes, and he swung his knife to chop off Chen Jie's leg.
“Ah—Ah—Ah—”
Chen Jie screamed miserably with tears streaming down her face.
I looked around helplessly and couldn't even shout for help.
"clang---"
There was the sound of blades colliding, and Pas's sickle weapon rubbed against it, making a clanging... clanging sound.
The bright young man had raised eyes and a hint of hostility.
"Don't be so impatient, village chief."
Mo Weiqian turned around and glanced at Chen Jie, who was still in shock.
I couldn't help but sigh, not gentlemanly at all.
It was done like this, so bloody and brutal.
There is absolutely no consideration for the mental health of the person involved.
When the village chief saw who was coming, he glared at Mo Weiqian sinisterly, wishing he could strangle this enemy to death on the spot!
"What are you doing here? Isn't Room 4 a bye today?"
Mo Weiqian snapped his fingers in the air, and the pale blue ghost baby sat carelessly on Mo Weiqian's shoulder.
Sakura stretched her body, swung her short legs, and hummed affectionately to express that she missed her brother.
He rubbed Mo Weiqian's cheek like a kitten.
After charging, Sakura stood up and rushed towards the two villagers who were controlling Chen Jie.
Chen Jie was so scared that she fainted.
As early as when Sakura appeared, the surrounding players all gasped.
When the village chief saw that Mo Weiqian had disrupted his ritual, he looked at him with depression and viciousness.
The butcher didn't kill him!
He then looked at the ghost baby who easily subdued the villagers.
Unable to make up his mind for a moment, he thought and said, "What on earth are you doing here?"
Mo Weiqian: "Look at my memory. I forgot to tell you something so important."
The village chief was so angry that he almost died, but he couldn't get angry with the tourists easily.
He was about to speak grimly, gritting his teeth, when Mo Weiqian interrupted his spell.
"We have completed the ritual for Room 2."
"Is that okay, village chief?"
*
Room 4 one hour ago.
"Boss, I've checked everywhere and there is indeed no mirror." Shao Nan scratched his head in annoyance.
Wei Jie: "I have nothing here either."
Mo Weiqian understood what Meng Yunqi meant without even a glance.
Shao Nan leaned on the table and asked weakly: "Maybe we got the direction wrong."
"The mirror could be a metaphor, not a real mirror."
Mo Weiqian rubbed his fingers subconsciously: "It's possible...but there are still some places that haven't been checked."
Wei Jie gave him a puzzled look.
"Player room." Meng Yunqi said.
Wei Jie understood and then said:
"I have a habit of checking the environment in unfamiliar places. I do have a mirror over there."
"But it's just a normal mirror."
"It's the same with Lin Yi and the others."
Speaking of the dog couple, Wei Jie's eyes turned gloomy.
Shao Nan patted his shoulder: "That number can be ruled out."
"There are only rooms 2 and 3 left."
"Although I think the results should be similar, but what if..."
"Boss, what do you want to do?"
After saying that, he looked at Mo Weiqian with a grin.
Mo Weiqian's dark pupils sparkled with brilliance.
"You're talking like you're going to have a gunfight. Let's ignore Room 3. Those idiots will respectfully invite us in."
"Since Room 2 is being targeted so badly, I don't mind doing them a favor."
"To prevent the situation outside from being completely controlled by No. 1 and No. 3 while we are completing our mission."
"It's time for a change today."
After hearing this, Shao Nan coughed lightly and said jokingly:
"Ahem... The weather is getting cold. The Lin Group should go bankrupt."
"Puchi." Meng Yunqi, unable to maintain his coolness, tilted his head and smiled.
"Hahaha, you're the only one who talks too much." Wei Jie pushed Shao Nan lightly, and the haze in his heart disappeared.
Mo Weiqian: "That's it, wait for my signal then."
"Wei Jie should not show up for the time being to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Wei Jie nodded, and everyone quickly dispersed to carry out the plan.
*
After hearing this, the members of Room 2 looked up in surprise, looking at the young man on the stage who looked like a god descending from heaven.
With a sound of "clang"
The villagers made way for a path.
At this moment, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked over in an unrestrained and ostentatious manner with crabapple red hair.
The boy was very tall, with a handsome appearance and a pair of puppy eyes with droopy corners. He looked somewhat innocent, but no one dared to look down on him at this moment.
He held a black-gold spear in one hand, with the corpse of a black goat stuck in it.
"Bang" sound.
The sheep and the gun were placed on the altar, only one step away from the village chief.
The village chief was shocked and took two steps back.
The young man stepped onto the altar in two or three steps.
Mo Weiqian looked at the village chief in front of him who was sweating profusely and pursed his lips. He really didn't know how such a weak person could become the village chief.
Mo Weiqian: "One sheep is enough, village chief."
"You never said that we are not allowed to perform rituals for other rooms."
After saying this, he looked at Wang Hongfu threateningly.
Wang Hongfu swallowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Enough...enough, you can take the girl away."
We have to get rid of this plague god quickly.
Si Hang quickly brought people up to pick up Chen Jie who had fainted.
Gong Le's teammates panicked when they saw this, and hurriedly spoke up, crawling over and saying:
"Boss, boss, please save us, we didn't mean to target you."
"Yes...Yes, we are all threatened. Please save us."
"We apologize, we kowtow!"
Gong Le saw this and laughed angrily, then he punched and kicked the three men:
"Damn, you ungrateful bastards, am I not nice to you? If it weren't for you not wanting to be the sacrifice, I wouldn't have to offend them."
The invisible man spoke sadly:
"That sounds nice, but don't think we don't know that you just want to see what happens to us after we eat the tribute meat!"
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