[Damn, isn't it just cannibalism?Also worth coding? 】

【Master, haven't you seen anything?Still shady?underestimate me? 】

[It is strongly recommended to release this live broadcast, I can pay to watch it! 】

Lin Xun watched bullet screens fly by in front of his eyes again.

At this time, a girl with an extremely gentle appearance said in a hoarse voice.

The girl looks to be about 20 years old, with a baby face, and skin as white as jade, so tender that water can be squeezed out.

She has shoulder-length hair cut, black and shiny, with a golden hair clip on the right side of her hair, which pins her hair behind her ear, revealing the girl's clean and beautiful white earlobe.

Her eyes are as black as jewels, pure as crystals, making people intoxicated at first sight.

The girl's appearance is not considered alluring, at first glance she is only delicate, but the more she looks at it, the more beautiful she becomes.

"I guess the game is for us to play our respective roles.

From the mouth of the procuress, I learned that the lame man may be playing the role of a servant in a brothel.

A servant is not allowed to sit on a chair in a brothel. "

Lin Xun nodded, this may be the reason why the lame man was killed.

In other words, in this game, once you do something inconsistent with your identity, you will be killed!

At this time, the burly man sneered, sat on the wooden chair, and then looked back at the girl.

"You said so much? Are you not afraid of being killed?"

Yes, what the girl said obviously exceeded certain categories.

The girl sat on the mahogany chair: "My job is to teach. The teacher's bounden duty is to preach and teach!"

After hearing the girl's words, the others suddenly realized.

They have their own identities, noble identities should sit on expensive chairs, and lowly identities should sit on cheap chairs.

Everyone slowly found their seats.

At this time, only Lin Xun was still standing there, not moving.

When the girl saw Lin Xun like this, she seemed to hesitate slightly.

She really wanted to urge Lin to find her place.

But I don't know if I should do it or not.

The ghost bustard obviously also noticed Lin Xun.

She drifted and came to Lin Xun.

They were very close, and Lin Xun could see the meatball on the ghost old bustard's face so clearly, and even see the red blood vessels all over the meatball...

Ugh, so disgusting...

"My guest, why don't you sit down?"

The ghost old bustard asked sadly.

Lin Xun didn't answer, but just found a place and lay down slowly.

He had a contented look on his face, as if he didn't care about the ghost bustard at all.

[Hahaha, ignore the ghost bustard, he is dead! 】

[Don't want a black screen this time, I'll complain about the black screen! 】

[Looking at the cavalry is the real hero, there is no code in the heart, and naturally the world has no code! 】

A few more barrages floated across the screen.

The girl looked at Lin Xun with worry on her face.

But who knows, the ghost old bustard just glanced at Lin Xun and didn't make much action.

[What number?This ghost bustard is not professional! 】

[Hey, this player is already kicking his nose, why don't you teach him a lesson?Where will you put your reputation as a brothel leader in the future? 】

[Wait, I think this player seems to have a trick! 】

Lin Xun looked at the last barrage and approved in his heart.

There are still people who understand.

What is the badge he got?

Down and out poet!

Do down-and-out poets have money?

No money.

If you don't have money, you are not eligible to auction the oiran's first night.

And those seats are reserved for those who are qualified to auction off the first night of the oiran.

It's not right for him to sit on it as an unqualified person.

In this game, if you do something that does not meet your status, you will be killed!

It is quite normal for a down and out poet to sleep on the ground.

That's why the bustard turned a blind eye.

Lin Xun What is this?

Lie flat and make a piece of the sky?

At this time, a loud suona sounded.

Accompanied by the high-pitched suona sound, the silk and bamboo orchestral music also began to play.

Music really has the charm of music.

Along with the high-pitched, low-pitched, or mellow music, the expressions on everyone's faces became much better.

Only Lin Xun swallowed, his eyes full of irritability.

"How can there be a brothel playing a big funeral! Bad luck!"

I don't know where a few ghost servants came out.

Those servants wore shrouds made of paper, carried copper pots, opened the tea bowls in front of everyone, and poured the liquid in the pots into the tea bowls.

Lin Xun saw that these servants seemed to have just stepped out of the walking dead crew.

His body was full of signs of corruption.

Some have broken hands, and the fractures are full of maggots and carrion.

Some are missing half of their heads, and the red and white brains are faintly visible shaking at the fracture.

Some faces were so rotten that both eyes were falling out of their sockets.

【Name: Ghost Servant】

[Remarks: Miscellaneous fish. 】

These ghost servants are like machines, pouring tea for the players.

When one of the servants was pouring tea, he accidentally dropped his eyeball into the tea bowl.

The head servant beat the tea servant severely on the head as a punishment.

But who knows, the other eye was also hit in the tea bowl by him...

When it was Lin Xun's turn, the servant directly placed a teacup with poured tea beside Lin Xun.

The others remained motionless.

Only Lin Xun picked up the tea bowl.

——His tea bowl is empty.

——There is no tea inside.

After opening the tea cover, I saw a small note inside.

The note opens.

"I just want to be with you, if I can't be with you, I'd rather die!"

The words on the note are quiet and elegant, with elegant and clear fonts.

But what he wrote made people feel extremely horrible.

This kind of view of love was called life and death dependence ten years ago, and it will be called sick ten years later!

How can a person love others if he doesn't even love himself?

【congratulations!Trigger professional task: find the messenger. 】

[Hint: She loves you so much because she thinks you love her too, but once she finds out that you don't love her...]

Chapter 4 Oiran has only one head and the other side.

On the stage, behind the tulle, a burst of white mist slowly spread like a beast crawling on the ground...

Soon, smoke covered the entire stage.

A red tulle slowly fell from midair.

In the hazy tulle, a round object can be vaguely seen, tied at the other end of the red gauze.

The ghost servant lifted up the white gauze surrounding the stage.

In the center of the stage, under a red veil, was tied a bloody head.

That head was chopped off from the lower jaw, and the red flesh with white veins on the wound can be vaguely seen.

The head and face were covered with a white veil, only the upper half of the face was exposed.

But even with only the upper half of his face, he could vaguely detect the beauty of the other party.

A pair of phoenix eyes are charming and sharp, and the eyebrows are lightly swept away, which can hardly hide the sadness.

A black mole with tears in front of her eyes added a third of charm, a third of melancholy, and a third of love.

[Name: Head of the Oiran (live)]

[Remarks: Unfortunately, there is only one head left. 】

"I'll wipe!" The burly man swears instantly.

And the weirdest thing was that the head actually sang.

"Xu Xin painted hall and embroidered pavilion, bright moon and cool breeze, forbearance to abandon the time lightly.

From ancient times to the present, there are few beautiful talents and talents, as few as the double beauty of the past.

And lean on each other.Don't get rid of it, pity me for my versatility.

I wish you, Lan Xinhui, to express my deepest meaning under the preface.

I swear to the alliance that I will never be alone in this life. "

The song was bleak and sad, and it made people feel lonely and sad.

Sing as the head opens.

Drops of dark red blood slowly fell from the cut.

It was also hidden in the white smoke and disappeared.

Obviously no vocal cords, obviously no voice, obviously no lungs.

But the head sang this sad song so clearly.

[Who wants to watch you sing?Kill me! Kill me! 】

[Why is the player still not dead! 】

[An oiran with only one head is useful for eggs? 】

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