Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 542 The Last Rose 8
"This... isn't this just written casually?"

Gao Yaozu looked at his paper in surprise, and then looked left and right: "You also have an extra column?"

Li Weiyan asked dissatisfiedly: "Rose, you didn't say before that the words on the paper will change?"

Rose laughed mischievously: "Ha~ But I didn't say it wouldn't change."

The crowd was silent.

Yes, this unlucky system did not say anything.

Li Weiyan thumped the table resentfully, Mu Tiao's arm trembled, and he glanced at him: "Brother, why did you suddenly lose your temper? It's scary."

Li Weiyan blushed slightly, glanced at him and turned away, rubbed his earlobe, "Sorry."

Mu Tiao raised his eyebrows, looked down at the paper in his hand, "Don't think so much, there are only 10 minutes, hurry up and write."

Ten pens suddenly appeared on the table. Mu Tiao picked up one and pressed the nib out. After thinking about it, he wrote his own identity on the back: Fifth Miss.

Just after writing, a red tick appeared.

"Congratulations to player No. 10 Mu Tiao for earning one point."

"You only get one point for the correct answer." Mu Tiao was a little disappointed, and wanted to write something below, but this time he couldn't write at all, and an invisible force separated the tip of the pen from the paper.

"I can't write it anymore, I can only write my identity."

Mu Tiao reminded everyone that everyone was much more cautious when writing.

Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng didn't hesitate, and after writing Miss Six and Miss Three, they also got one point each.

She raised her head and looked at the others, Pei Jinzhi and the others finished writing, and they all got this point, while Gao Yaozu and Zheng Mingxin were in trouble, Gao Yaozu scratched his head: "How do you write this, I don't know how old I am?"

Zheng Mingxin said aggrievedly: "One of us is two, and the other is four. Why didn't you find any other clues? If you are sure, I will be sure. This is good, we can only gamble."

Gao Yaozu heard the words and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, little girl, I'm rough, I didn't pay attention that much."

Zheng Mingxin snorted and stopped talking.

Lan Shuang snapped her fingers, "Rose, will there be punishment for wrong answers?"

Gao Yaozu and Zheng Mingxin's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Rose replied quickly: "No, but points will be deducted."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can earn more after the points." Zheng Mingxin gritted his teeth, took a gamble, and wrote Miss Si.

Gao Yaozu saw that she wrote Miss Fourth, so he wrote Miss Second himself.

Soon, red ticks appeared behind their answers, and they both heaved a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone thought the first round was over, He Ping suddenly called out: "How could that be?"

"What's wrong?" Lan Shuang and the others looked at him immediately, and He Ping said solemnly, "My answer is wrong."

He put the paper on the table, everyone looked down, and sure enough there was a cross in the back.

"What did you fill in?"

Li Weiyan frowned and looked puzzled, "Guest? This answer should be correct, right? Is it very specific?"

"Maybe it is to write the identity of the guest?"

Lan Shuang touched her chin.

"But it's hard to be sure." He Ping was worried, and called Rose, "How do we calculate this?"

Rose said in a business-like manner: "It stands to reason that you are indeed a guest, but——you are not just a guest, you need to write the identity behind the guest."

"What is the identity behind it?" He Ping's face was extremely ugly.

Rose: "Then you need to find it by yourself. Well, everyone has written down the answer. At present, everyone's points are one except you, so I won't sort them. If you keep working hard, tomorrow's question will not be like this It's simple, hurry up and find clues, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, no matter how everyone called, Rose never appeared again.

Lan Shuang's eyes fell on He Ping thoughtfully, Pei Jinzhi had already got up and walked upstairs.

Mu Tiao also stretched, "Come on, Mr. He, I'm going back to my room first."

The others also left one after another. He Ping's face was so ugly that he got up abruptly and went upstairs.

Only Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng were still sitting there.

Before Wen Qingqing left, she asked Lan Shuang, "Sister Lan Shuang, are you not leaving?"

Lan Shuang shook her head: "I've eaten too much and can't walk, you should go first."

"Oh."

Wen Qingqing didn't think much, and left with the bear in her arms.

Jiang Lusheng put his hand on Lan Shuang's stomach, and Lan Shuang grabbed his wrist in shock, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Lusheng said frankly: "You said that you can't walk after eating too much, let me see if your stomach has gotten bigger."

Lan Shuang: "..."

"Why are you getting more and more childish?"

She patted Jiang Lusheng's hand away and stood up, "That's all I said, I want to go somewhere else."

Jiang Lusheng followed behind, "I'm with you, where should we go first?"

Lan Shuang pointed to the door next to the kitchen, "I want to see the remaining rooms, you can go to another room, it's faster."

Jiang Lusheng chose the corner room, "Okay, don't close the door, if you encounter any situation, call me immediately."

"Ok."

Lan Shuang gestured and pushed the door in front of her.

She didn't expect the door to open as soon as she pushed it, and she almost tripped over the carpet.

She held on to the threshold to stand firm, and looked inside cautiously. The light inside was a bit dim, but she could see things clearly after getting used to it.

"Is this a lounge?"

Lan Shuang walked in gently. Facing her was a circle of red sofas, with a tea table in the middle and a few clean cups on it. She looked to the right and found that there was a door .

She walked over and opened it, and there was a bathroom inside.

The toilet and sink are all available, and there is a bathtub, which is very large, more than enough for two people.

The middle is separated by a curtain. When you pull it up, there is a toilet and bathtub inside, and an ordinary toilet outside.

Lan Shuang turned on the faucet, and clear water flowed out immediately. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to wash it.

At this time, a picture suddenly popped up in her mind, and she couldn't help but said to 888: "Little Baba, according to the development of general horror movies, when I wash my hands in the bathroom alone, bright red blood suddenly flows out of the faucet. Either there is someone else's face in the mirror, which one do you think it will be?"

Looking at the dim environment, 888 couldn't help shivering, "Host, don't talk about this kind of place, it's easy to come true!"

Lan Shuang smiled, "Just kidding, it may not be so—ah!"

She looked down, and the running water suddenly turned black, and one by one, it fell onto her hands.

Seeing this, 888 screamed immediately: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A steady stream of long black hair flowed out of the faucet, bloodstains could still be seen faintly, and the rotten smell rushed over her face. Lan Shuang quickly withdrew her hand and turned on the faucet.

Before she could move, there was a "squeak", and the outer door was suddenly closed.

　I found that I have a problem, it is easy to substitute when writing, that is, every time I write something disgusting, I will retch, vomit until I want to vomit, and I will cry for a while when I write about people crying, when I write about this kind of plot It’s really tormenting for me. I’ve gone through it in my mind and I’ve already started to feel sick, and then I have to endure the nausea and write, so angry
　　
　
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