The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

In the bathroom, Du Lin felt the bronzing paper blankly.

The paper is light and thin, and it can be torn to pieces with a casual hand.

But when the painter Zhou Sinian was about to leave... he gently put the paper into the reddish lips of the little traffic star.

Let him hold the paper.

It's a little trick to test his bottom line behavior.

The paper was like a pitch-black tape that could completely seal his tender mouth.

It's like saying to a small traffic star...

Even if you want to refuse, you have to see if you have enough chips in your hand.

After doing all this, she patted his cheek and then left quietly.

In the dark bathroom in the castle, Du Lin was the only one left.

The messy light above the head reflected the youth's face with a blurred and colorful beauty.

【He said calmly: Zhou Sinian must have a problem. 】

[Human skin paper: That's right, it's obvious. 】

【He looks at you like an elegant hungry wolf, and he really wants to have a fight with you, the host, in this ancient castle. 】

Du Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He reached out and took the hot gold paper from his lips.

I always feel that the extremely delicate texture on this paper seems to have been seen somewhere.

"club……"

He muttered to himself.

He seemed to catch something quickly.

Taking out the mobile phone, there is a little blue light flashing on the dark screen, and there is a bit of a horror fairy tale atmosphere in this old castle.

Turning over the paper, there is a section of small print on the back.

The club's name is engraved with a knife in the corner.

Du Lin tried to search on the Internet.

Painter Zhou Sinian wanted to invite him to a club named "Bloody Mary".

Coincidentally, this name is exactly the same as the title of the background board in the holographic variety show "The Ghost of the Castle" - the title of the prostitute's wraith.

But based on past experience... so-called coincidences have layers of hooks.

Especially in the suspense copy.

It seems that there is malice lurking in the abyss.

The information found on the mobile webpage is very common.

It is said that the purpose of the establishment is to cultivate sentiment, hold art exhibitions, and carry out friendly cooperation and exchanges in economics and politics.

The entry threshold of this club called Bloody Mary is very high... It has a well-known name all over the world.

Zhou Sinian did not lie to him either.

Except for those aristocratic elites with extraordinary backgrounds and high positions, there are indeed some ordinary people with beautiful faces who joined in.

Including the foreign singer who suddenly became popular at the Grammy - Sri Lanka.

He has a delicate face.

Her emerald green eyes and golden hair are like straws rising toward the sun in a wheat field.

Very young, just grown up.

Before, he was just an ordinary boy working in a convenience store with no aim...

Until it was signed by a film and television company that could not find out the background of the capital injection.

At the Grammy Awards Ceremony, he thanked the "noble person" who composed music for him and made him rise to the top...

But did not say his name.

When asked by the media, a trace of deep panic and pride flashed in the beautiful pupils.

mixed together.

This look made Du Lin feel very familiar.

He has seen it in the eyes of many people.

Those eyes were filled with worldly interests and desires...

The original owner once did.

And at this moment, Zhou Sinian's meaningful words before leaving seemed to flow through his mind like an electric current.

"We will give the [playmate] who looks good...all he wants, the best resources."

—playmate...playmate...

——What price did these playmates pay?

There is no way to get deeper information and evidence in a short time.

Unless you ask someone for help.

[Du Lin asked the human skin: Can you directly connect to the darknet of this copy? 】

[The human skin paused: Yes, but points will be deducted. 】

[Du Lin: No problem. 】

After entering a website that cannot be queried on the ordinary interface, in front of Du Lin, what was revealed was an extremely dark deep-sea vortex hidden under the iceberg.

On the surface, it is a club for the upper class to make friends, but in fact there are many "erotic" transactions hidden.

They have cultivated many "playmates", and the top executives of this club have different appetites from the public.

Those "playmates", to be precise, are senior male prostitutes.

It is the embellishment of releasing sexual desire in their boring and humorous life...

The slender and beautiful fingertips slid gently on the top of the screen.

Until it suddenly stops at a certain interface.

Du Lin also saw a picture of them playing tortoise binding.

...the "red string" that is exactly the same as the body doll that crashed this morning.

The more you dig down, the more shocking pictures you will see.

Force a boy who does not look like an adult to kneel on the ground, like a dog, to lick the expensive leather shoes that the man stripped off the skin of the crocodile.

Among them is the popular foreign singer - Sri Lanka.

I even came up with some wonderful ways to play...

Those who are not well-behaved and whose appearance and qualifications are not so "good" candidates have become their toys to show their malice.

Forcing those good-looking boys with red and swollen eye circles to change into unsightly female skirts.

In the room of his own house, which looks cozy and small, and there are guests and parents outside, the obscene and terrifying video was shot.

As a fun torture game.

There is more in-depth content.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Sub-quest 2: Dungeon plot exploration degree: 20%——]

Du Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

A strange guess filled his mind.

"Financial circles, art circles, investment firms..."

The extremely delicate Adam's apple of the little traffic star rolled slightly.

He suddenly thought of something.

Those who participated in Huaguo's spiritual exploration variety show were either rich or expensive.

Their identities can just correspond to the above.

How many people... are from this club?

This makes sense.

Otherwise, why would those people travel thousands of miles to participate in such a small variety show in Huaguo? !

"So they... are targeting me now?"

"The painter Zhou Sinian is just one of the representatives they sent to invite me?"

A creepy breath rose slowly from his back.

"When did it start?"

The human skin paper did not answer him.

All that appeared was the number of cold plot exploration degrees.

Jumped up another 10% point.

But Durindo hoped he was wrong.

Just imagine, a dark castle on the edge of a cliff, or a holographic online game, with a global live broadcast setting...

For these high-level executives with eager and crazy blood in their bones, I am afraid that their heads are already filled with countless dirty thoughts.

Thought it was a beautiful robbery.

It's just that they don't know... Jack the Ripper and the protagonist Song Zimo, who is subject to Interpol, are also mixed in.

Then the following story is not so simple.

...............

After dawdling for a long time, Du Lin came out of the bathroom.

The painter Zhou Sinian is lying on the sofa, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

But he has a keen ear.

I noticed the sound of the little traffic star's shoes stepping on the eerie old damp wooden floor of the old castle...

He opened his eyes with great interest.

Above the head is a dazzling glass-like lamp.

He seemed to be genuinely worried, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Why did you stay in the bathroom for so long?"

"When I came out, you seemed to be retching in front of the mirror... Mr. Du Lin, did you eat your stomach?"

Du Lin: Pretending, I really love pretending.

But before he could answer, Lu Chen, the leading actor who was at the side, frowned slightly, and interrupted their conversation impatiently.

"His stomach has never been very good, and he discovered it when he was in a relationship before, like a fragile glass."

"It's okay to be a little uncomfortable."

After the actor Lu Chen finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Jun's face was tense all of a sudden, and he stopped talking.

Why did he help Durin explain...

He was obviously an ex-boyfriend who betrayed him and had an extremely bad attitude.

He sensed the film king's bright and dark, unfathomable expression.

The people present seemed to realize something, and raised their brows with great interest.

It seems that the charm of this little star is really good...

Even the people who were abandoned and played by him in the past can't help but speak for him.

The taste of the body must be very delicious.

………………

Time passed by minute by minute.

The night gradually fell on this castle night.

"President" Fang Jiping unhurriedly proposed to play a game of drawing numbers in the castle.

Tomorrow, they will officially start filming the variety show of the ghost adventure.

A rare and peaceful sleep tonight.

Now the crew should not project the "ghost" model into the dungeon in a malicious way.

There are no live broadcast rooms and traffic, and no ratings.

No value for money.

"There are a total of 8 participants in 7 rooms."

"Obviously there are two people living in a room at the same time."

Fang Jiping gently pushed the lenses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile.

After hearing this sentence, many people present put their secret eyes on Du Lin.

What does this night without a studio... mean?

It is the best opportunity to play with traffic starlets with great interest.

Fang Jiping smiled and wrote different numbers on the hot gold invitation card that was in his hand before.

Tear open the folds and jumble them together like playing cards.

"I wrote 7 numbers, and two of them are the same... People who draw two of the same numbers will live together."

And at this moment, he rolled his eyelids.

In those narrow, long and deep pupils that slanted up slightly... there seemed to be a ray of malicious light shining.

"Durin will smoke first, you seem to be the youngest among us."

"Humble little one, don't you have any objections?"

The painter Zhou Sinian looked at Du Lin and smiled slightly, "I have no objection."

"I don't mind either."

A sound rang out.

Even the old man of the investment firm, who seemed to have the most elusive temper and had a bad attitude towards Du Lin before, glanced at him slowly.

There was no other emotion to be seen in the chaotic and deep eyes.

Holding the cane, the fingers with emerald green spots kept groping for the cane... as if stroking the back of a small traffic star, which was as beautiful as a butterfly bone.

"I don't mind either."

"It's been a long time since I slept in a room with a young man."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

["President" Fang Jiping: Favorability: 30%——Blackening value: 20%——]

[Character's statement: Can I eat meat tonight and cry for this cold-looking little guy? 】

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Professor Zhao Qiu of the School of Medicine: Favorability: 20%——Blackening value: 20%——]

...............

A series of bloody reminders kept coming up, clearly revealing the sinister thoughts of the upper-class elite present.

[Du Lin: ... so exciting, so they all have such an idea? 】

Sitting next to him, the leading actor Lu Chen frowned slightly.

Although anger was still lingering in his chest when he was deceived by Du Lin... But do you have to stand by like this?

Lu Chen clenched his teeth, wanting to refuse, and asked Du Lin to share a room with him.

This time, it wasn't that he was full of malice like magma...the cruel means of revenge for the little star's betrayal of himself.

But with a strange intolerance.

Can't bear it.

He thinks that he is partial to the hexagram of a gentleman in a wealthy family.

She seems to be a bit more selfish, but she has never played with other actresses, and she entered the entertainment industry not to launder money for the family, but purely for fun.

He knew... that Fang Jiping, who was playing with financial investments like a fox hunter, could propose such a lottery to Du Lin.

Absolutely ulterior motives.

He glanced coldly at Du Lin beside him.

The little traffic star's complexion has turned pale.

Like egrets by the lake.

It seems that I also met what will happen in this castle night...

It's not that stupid.

It's not like the vicious idiot who was frightened and cheated by him before, and then stupidly recorded everything and explained everything.

Fool, if you don't say no, you will be crippled by them...

The leading actor Gong Yingdi Lu Chen pulled his collar a little annoyed.

He had another sour thought.

With Du Lin's face, and seeing how he cared so much about resources, he might look a little scared and uneasy... It was also for them to see.

It is even more itchy to refuse and welcome.

Those high-end clients... those male and female prostitutes know this well.

Originally wanted to help Du Lin refuse, but felt ridiculous.

It was agreed that there would be an outright revenge... Let him be completely ruined in this extremely valued variety show of exploring the spirit of the castle!

It's so ordinary, before the night of the live broadcast room officially opened, I want to interfere...

I am not cheap to panic.

What an idiot.

…………

The "President" Fang Jiping over there was still holding the paper in his hand with a smile.

The protagonist Song Zimo only felt that his palm on his thigh was wet with sweat.

He kept thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

In such an occasion, I don't know what method he can use to save this poor little traffic star...

Others are okay to say.

In case the person drawn is "Jack the Ripper" lurking among these people.

Then what kind of terrifying security night would this night be... Song Zimo didn't even dare to think about it!

Du Lin, who became everyone's focus, looked like he was sweating coldly, but his thoughts were quite calm.

[Du Lin hooked his lips: It's kind of interesting. If I reject this proposal now, it doesn't fit my status as a cowardly and unrecognized traffic star... The role-playing will fail. 】

[And maybe it will anger these powerful people. 】

[Du Lin sighed with emotion: What a dead end. 】

Today's room is "sleeping with me", it seems that no matter what, I have to smoke someone.

Think about it too, these high-ranking people, what fresh little desserts haven't they tasted?

Even if Du Lin has such a beautiful appearance, to them, it is just the top dessert in the plaything.

The quality is extremely excellent.

But the identity of the dessert on the plate will never change.

[Human skin paper: That's right, so what are you going to do, the host? 】

【Du Lin raised his eyelids, and said calmly: First smoke and then talk. 】

[It's not that there is no chance to change after smoking. 】

[What's more, if there is really a ghost in this castle who has even a little interest in my body... He will definitely not sit idly by. 】

[In addition to Jack the Ripper, he should also be interested in me. 】

[It's a pity that I'm not a prostitute, otherwise it would really fit his hunting goal. 】

Du Lin took the role, pretending to be sweating, and walked step by step towards the "President" Fang Jiping who was sitting in the middle.

Fang Jiping slightly hooked his lips, his fox-like handsome face was somewhat smug.

He had already done tricks on the cardboard.

It was as if he had seen this little traffic star lying on his bed, unable to grab the quilt with his snow-white arms.

Come on, fall into my trap quickly.

Good boy.

However, just as the black-haired youth put his finger on the lottery paper...

At this critical moment, there was a strange sound from the earphones of everyone's ears and the director's monitoring room.

It's as if some kind of insect's ear-piercing sound of flapping its wings went straight into it...

Then, the director's voice slowly appeared.

It was a somewhat stiff human voice.

The ears of those who pierce it hurt a little.

"The room has already been selected, there is no need to draw."

As if it had never learned human speech, it was a voice imitated temporarily by an unknown creature.

With a cold breath.