I have a cub that escapes the boss

The players were speechless.

Du Lanzhang knew everything, but because of the agreement with Ji Hanchuan earlier.Plus looking coldly at the moment, Han Chuan's set seems to be really effective.So she took herself as the background board, looked at the nose and the heart with her eyes, and pretended not to hear the previous conversation.But on second thought, yes, she can't be too quiet.

So Du Lanzhang said: "You already have children? Can't tell."

Ji Hanchuan paused for a moment, and it was still [-]% true and [-]% false, "I met my lover when we were in high school, and we have been together for many years. It is normal to have children."

Du Lanzhang listened, but said sincerely: "I'm a little envious."

This is pure truth.

Liu Chunyang thought about it for a long time, but was still critical, "Hey, there are really children, why do you watch videos of children crying?"

What a psychopath!

Shouldn't it be fun to watch?

Wang Shiyun was already relieved at first, but she just heard this.She silently picked up her heart, carefully recalling the situation just now.Where did the cry come from?Is it really just Han Chuan's phone?

Ji Hanchuan smiled: "Maybe Mr. Liu has never taken care of a child himself. When a child is just born, it takes a lot of energy from adults. Although the ones who show up in front of outsiders are all well-behaved, quiet little angels, But what parents face is often this kind of crying. Speaking of it, it's quite frustrating."

Ning Ning: "..."

In Haicheng World, Tiancheng headquarters, Ning Ning glanced at Shao You's father and asked, "Crash?"

Shao You coughed: "That's right, but Ningning, you are different."

Ning Ning understood spontaneously: "Yes, I'm not Tao An'an."

……

……

The topic of crying was debunked.

The players were stunned by Ji Hanchuan's weird logic.After all, they felt something different, but judging by Han Chuan's attitude, it was obvious that he wanted others to close their eyes and pretend to be blind.Players weigh it and think this is also good.

I don't know if it's because I move too much, and my clothes start to get tight.Ji Hanchuan noticed it, and put down most of the dolls he had drawn in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Wang Shiyun and Tang Wan also said, "Is the painting finished?"

"I'm really not very good at this..."

They end the project.The staff asked if they wanted to put the painted dolls into a gift box.Ji Hanchuan listened, and readily agreed: "Okay, I'm sorry."

After that, we will visit the Leba workshop and have lunch.

The Sophia Manor project will not be considered complete until all these are completed.

The players had a subtle premonition, but during the visit, Han Chuan was very peaceful.They had no choice but to suppress their uncertainty and watch the bread making projects at the same pace.

There was a tempting smell of bread in the air, and it was almost lunch time, and the stomachs of the players began to growl.The staff invited them to taste it, the players hesitated for a moment, subconsciously went to look at Ji Hanchuan.

Han Chuan was talking to Du Lanzhang.

While talking, he picked up a piece of sliced ​​Leba from the plate of the staff next to him.

Like some sort of guide.The players breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it, and picked up Lieba to taste.Du Lanzhang asked cautiously, "Is it really edible?"

Ji Hanchuan said, "Relatively speaking."

Du Lanzhang didn't understand what this meant at first.She was still full of doubts, and in the end she didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but picked up the plate that He Qiu had taken.But soon, the players progressed to the last stop. They sat at the long table and watched the borscht served by the staff.Ji Hanchuan stirred it a little, and found a finger from inside.

The fingers were boiled so soft that the skin would fall off the bone with a spoon.Ji Hanchuan looked at it, as if he was wondering how it would taste.

The staff came over unknowingly, standing behind each player, staring at each other.

The players felt a chill, and the "person" behind asked softly, "Why don't you eat?"

At this point, even players who are calm and pretending to be blind all the way will start to collapse.

Du Lanzhang held the spoon and looked at his eyes in the bowl.The pupils of these eyes are gray-blue, unlike Asians.This gave her the last bit of consolation, at least it wasn't Xin Cheng who was sent here after participating in the night tour, and became a meal for all the players.Even so, she was nauseated.

Her throat convulsed again and again, and she wanted to vomit.The stomach is overwhelmed, and I can feel the Lieba I just ate.It was obviously bread with the aroma of wheat, but at this moment, she felt a bloody smell in her stomach.

Du Lanzhang covered his mouth, retched a little, and thought in disbelief: What the hell did I eat just now? !

She glared at Han Chuan.

Han Chuan looked very good-tempered, and communicated with the staff: "Have you guys... passed the health quarantine?"

The staff was taken aback by his question.

Han Chuan sighed and said, "Did the tour guide make a mistake when communicating with you? We are just an ordinary tour group, and we didn't want this kind of 'surprise'."

The staff looked at him.

This is an interracial girl with the same long pale blonde hair as the male ghost in the mirror.Her hair fell in soft curls to her cheeks.Her eyes were fixed, as if she couldn't understand Ji Hanchuan's speech.

Ji Hanchuan: "Hello? Hello?... How do you say 'Hello' in Russian?"

While talking, he looked at other players, as if he wanted to find foreign aid.

Too bad no one answered him.

Ji Hanchuan had no choice but to sigh again, and said, "Where's your person in charge? We...forget it, it must have been quite hard to prepare these. But we've eaten Leba before, so we weren't very hungry. This meal' How to calculate the cost of lunch, let our tour guide talk to you."

Du Lanzhang swallowed, and watched Han Chuan stand up from his seat in disbelief, and walked out.

Halfway there, I turned around and asked them, "Aren't you leaving?"

The players held spoons, knives and forks, and the eyes of the staff behind them were like fire, falling on each of them.They tried to stand up, but couldn't move.

Du Lanzhang tried a few times, only to feel that the oppression from behind was getting heavier.She had no doubt that if she moved again, the female ghost would probably directly press her head into the soup bowl!

She imagined the scene where the eyeballs were directly embedded in her face and drilled deep into the skin, and she shuddered.In the midst of infinite fear, the adrenaline was soaring, and the brain was spinning rapidly.

In fact, Han Chuan could use the "religious belief" he mentioned at the beginning as an excuse, but he didn't.

Then there must be a simpler condition that all players can achieve.

Du Lanzhang was so blessed that he almost screamed: "I also ate a lot of Lieba just now!"

She endured the nausea and the desire to vomit, her voice fell, and even her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

This time, Du Lanzhang refused to think about what he ate.She only knew that with these words, the pressure behind her was indeed much smaller.Du Lanzhang tried it and found that he could stand up.

She hurriedly rushed out of the dining table and went to Han Chuan's side.

With the example of Du Lanzhang, other players gradually left the table.Their steps were sloppy, they covered their stomachs and mouths, and looked at the man walking in front of them.

Although there is a lot of confusion in my heart, it seems that...

It's best not to ask.

Players keep their mouths shut.

They looked uncertain, circled around, and re-entered the changing room.Up to this point, to a large extent, it is a deceitful mentality.There must be a problem here, but it seems that as long as it is "no problem", you can leave smoothly?

Every step I take, the clothes on my body get tighter.The neck is strangled, and every inch of the body is covered with cheap cloth.Du Lanzhang had a premonition that the key to ending the game was probably whether he could take off his clothes smoothly.If this continues, I'm afraid I have to peel off a layer of skin in order to be freed smoothly.but……

Even so, if you can leave, there is nothing wrong with peeling off a layer of skin.

As long as you "leave", the body will always recover.

When they returned to the changing room again, the six curtains were pulled open, and they could see their original clothes folded inside.The players were silent for a moment and looked at each other.They knew that this was the last time they saw each other.What happens after that, no one else will know.

Han Chuan was still the one who walked in the front.He glanced over, saw his clothes, and went forward.

The players looked at him with a sense of loss in their hearts.For this last project, if anyone has contributed the most, of course it is Han Chuan.Although his "contribution" method is quite weird, the most important thing is that the players can't figure out why God of War would talk like that.But so far, success is close at hand, and it seems that there is no need to care about other things.

But before putting down the curtain, Han Chuan finally said the last sentence.

"do not look."

The players looked at each other.

do not look……

What to look at?

With doubts in their hearts, they walked into the changing room.

Ji Hanchuan was the fastest one.

Just like the general direction in the "game", the clothes on the players are also nourished by the negative emotions of the people wearing them.As long as you are not afraid, the clothes are only so tight that they get directly under the skin.

There is also the reason why He Qiu participated in the selection of each piece of clothing. The undead attached to these Lubahas did not have much tyrannical power in the first place.

Besides him, the second person to leave this world was Liu Chunyang.

Hearing the screams from the next door, he paused his hands, cursed bad luck, and then accelerated the speed of undressing himself.

The moment the bloomers were stepped under his feet, Liu Chunyang's consciousness sank and he entered the next game.

In the future, it will be Wang Shiyun who has restrained herself as much as possible along the way, and Du Lanzhang who gritted his teeth and felt that there should be nothing wrong with following Han Chuan.

As for Logan and He Qiu.When they couldn't take off their clothes at first, they were still calm.But in the future, when he became more and more anxious, Lu Baha also stuck to the skin more and more tightly.

A stool was quietly moved out of the dark, and it just stopped in front of the two changing rooms.The curtain was pushed open by an invisible force, but neither Tang Wan nor He Qiu noticed it.

Their skin was stuck by Lu Baha, just as Du Lanzhang thought, if they want to leave, they need to peel off a layer of skin first.

Ning Ning sat on the stool.The light in the room dimmed, and Tang Wan and He Qiu closed their eyes, not noticing all these changes.They writhed and struggled, not like humans, but more like two worms. Their skin was torn, blood was wiped on the mirror next to them, and a distorted figure slowly emerged in the mirror.

Watching peacefully.

Behind her is a hanger extending into the darkness, and in front of her are two female players who are crying in panic.Their screams faded away, Tang Wan was better, but He Qiu had a hard time because he only had one arm.

But they didn't die.

It was as if an invisible hand lifted their chins and said softly, "Sleep, sleep."

sleep.

At night, God of War can appear here and let you out.

Until then, don't waste too much energy.

The two female players listened, tilted their heads, and fell asleep.

Volume Ten X Morton Park