Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 404, Xiao Ming's Secret

Chapter 404, Xiao Ming's Secret
Even if she interrupted her, Lin Anluo ignored her. After Liao Jie finished complaining, she continued, "Every time I told Xiaohong that her mother and the physical education teacher were ambiguous, I asked her to go back and tell her father. The head teacher's husband is a dentist. The dentist is very fond of Xiaohong, and he believes in Xiaohong's words. Later, when the old woman came to class, her nose was often bruised and her face was swollen. Dad beat him like this at home, hahaha he deserves it."

"I know, the one in the white coat is the domestically violent dentist!"

After reading the first page of the diary, the identities of the five costumes present are clear.

Among them, six are class teachers, six are Xiao Ming's father, six are dentists, six are Xiao Hong, and only Xiao Ming is three.

Lin Anluo figured out the number of people and identities, and turned to the second page, her eyes froze, because the second page was no longer Xiao Ming's tone, but the main god's words.

She frowned and read, "Lovely little swans, congratulations on finally transforming into humans. We have also entered the second level of the game. I believe you will definitely feel sympathy for these five people after listening to Xiao Ming's story. But sympathy resolves Without their suffering, only killing can end everything. Next, according to your own strength, take away other people's number plates and take them as your own. Those who have two number plates can go to the second floor, and those with three The person with the number plate can go to the third floor, and so on, and the person who finally climbs to the fifth floor, congratulations, the game is over, and you can go home."

Hearing the word "go home", Lin Anluo felt the eyes staring at her become hot.She noticed that some people were already ready to move because of this temptation, so she hurriedly read the rest.

"But I would like to remind you that you must do what you can, otherwise you will suffer the consequences. The teaching building will automatically clear the bottom floor every two days, along with the people stranded on it. Don't run away, act bravely, As I said, this is your carnival, I wish you a happy game."

After reading this page, she turned to the back, but no words appeared after it. It seemed that these two pages were the entire content of the diary. One page explained the story background of the game, and the other page explained the rules of the game.

She secretly observed everyone's expressions. Some people had not yet understood the rules, while others had already connected the rules with the background of the story, and were looking at others secretly, with eyes that were eager to make a move.

"What... what do you mean?" Liao Jie, the representative of those who didn't understand, was the first to ask in a daze.

No one answered her, because other people who understood didn't want to talk, and the more people who knew, the more dangerous their situation would be.

Just as Lin Anluo was about to speak, Song Qingci spoke. She tore off her tie, slowly wrapped it around her hand, and explained calmly, "It's very simple. If you grab someone else's number plate, you can go to the second class." If you don't grab it, you can only stay on the first floor and wait for it to be emptied the next night."

"Empty is just, die?" Liao Jie asked cautiously.

Lin Anluo nodded, "You can put it that way."

Everyone covered their number plates almost at the same time and looked at others warily.

"Don't rush to grab it, there are still two days, think of a way first, what if it can be cracked like a small town? Sister Song, let's go and see the environment of the teaching building." Lin Anluo said in this tense Said calmly in the atmosphere, she handed the diary to the girls and walked away with Song Qingci.

She said it was because of the environment, but she actually wanted to have a private conversation with Sister Song.

 Originally, what I wanted to write was not to grab the number plate, but to chase people with their own weapons, but then I thought it was too bloody and afraid of being locked up, so I changed it.

  I saw a cute check-in card who wanted to go to heaven!Chirp!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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