Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The players watched Shen Dongqing talking with the clown, and finally angered the clown.

A strange voice sounded: "Look, it's too pretentious."

Zhou Wenyan glanced over.

The player who spoke was wretched, and he looked like a bully. When he met Zhou Wenyan's gaze, he shrank his head in fear and closed his mouth.

Just like that, Shen Dongqing had already dealt with the two chocolate guards, and even snatched their donut weapons, trying to lick them.

"It's not sweet." He threw it aside in disgust.

Zhou Wenyan turned around, a little helpless: "Didn't you say you can't eat it?"

Shen Dongqing lowered her head in embarrassment: "Just, just tasted it."

Zhou Wenyan said: "Dirty, it won't be allowed next time."

Shen Dongqing nodded in resignation.

The two were talking, but the clown above was furious.

"Useless stuff!" The clown blushed, "Useless, useless, be careful, you have offended the great clown, and keep you from getting out of the death roulette!"

With that said, the clown stretched out his hand, and started the next turn of the carousel.

It's just that as soon as the disc turned, Shen Dongqing walked over, stepped on the pointer, and left the pointer in their grid.

The disc shook for a bit, and before it had time to exert its strength, it fell down.

The player next to him asked: "What are you doing?"

Shen Dongqing blinked, and said: "This disc shakes so badly, so..." He nodded his foot, "Just let it not move."

Player: "Then how to proceed to the next round of the game?"

Shen Dongqing: "I'm just here to play."

A player said cautiously: "Is this okay?"

This death roulette is so dangerous, naturally not everyone wants to play it, and now people are willing to stand up, so why not?

But there are still players who don't know what to do or not to say: "You are trying to die, it's fine if you die yourself, don't pull us!"

Shen Dongqing glanced at him: "Then you come to play?"

As he spoke, he was about to kick the pointer over.

The player who spoke just now froze with fright, and didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Shen Dongqing would move the pointer over.

Then the clown poked his head out again.

Originally, he was eager to play with the next group of people, but when he saw it, he saw a familiar face again.

"It's you again." The clown's expression twisted, as if he had thought of something, he smiled sullenly, "Since you want to die, the great clown can only help you."

This time the clown grabbed three guards and threw them down.

They are spades, diamonds and kings.

The three guards were in a triangular shape, surrounding Shen Dongqing inside. The guards were tall, and they covered him all at once.

The player who always taunted before said: "This time the car has overturned."

After the words fell, she didn't know what Shen Dongqing had done, she lightly landed on the king's shoulders, jumped, and lightly landed on the ground, and the three guards also fell down, turning into a pile of scrap iron .

Someone next to him sneered: "Did you slap your face?"

The face of the player who spoke just now was red, as if someone had really slapped him in the face.

Seeing that the dropped guards were vulnerable, the clown was so angry that he smoked.

The guard, who might be deadly to others, even felt a little bored when Shen Dongqing came here, so he yawned: "Next round."

After speaking, he changed his words again: "Forget it, you should not transfer, anyway, it is us who transfer."

The clown's eyes were full of murderous intent, probably because he was provoked again and again, he acquiesced to Shen Dongqing's statement, and threw the guards down without turning the disc again.

This time it's Cookie Guard.

Shen Dongqing discussed while unwrapping the biscuit: "Can you stop putting this, I get hungry easily."

clown:……

I'm pissed I'm pissed!

Fifth round.

The pointer still stopped at Shen Dongqing's space.

When Shen Dongqing tore apart a marshmallow guard with both hands, the other players were already numb.

Sixth round...

Seventh round...

No.17 round...

The players went from shock to numbness, but the clown was indeed burning with anger, and the burning was getting hotter and hotter. In the last round, he couldn't help but jumped off.

"Let the lord clown tear you apart—" Saying so, the clown landed on the disk.

But before he had time to stand still, the clown was pushed to the ground and received a fat beating, which made him scream.

"Ah! Let me go, you bug, you are challenging Her Majesty's majesty!"

Shen Dongqing stopped moving.

The clown thought he had frightened the man, and looked at him proudly.

Shen Dongqing thought for a while, then raised her hand and dropped it in a circle.

The clown was beaten and blindfolded.

At first he was able to speak harshly, but in the end he could only cry and beg for mercy.

After the clown was defeated, Shen Dongqing stopped.

The clown's make-up was already worn out, and he was lying on the ground crying, and he could no longer see the arrogant appearance just now.

Even the players on the side felt too miserable.

Shen Dongqing clapped her hands.

Next it was Zhou Wenyan's turn.

Zhou Wenyan asked: "What is Her Majesty's tea party for?"

The clown was beaten so badly that he was speechless for a long time.

On the other hand, the player wearing a black hat said, "You don't even know about the tea party, so you dare to come to the appointment?"

Shen Dongqing: "Why don't you dare?"

The black hat choked.

He thought of the heroic figure of Shen Dongqing tearing up the guards just now, in this way, no dungeon would be able to stop her.

The other players also got the invitation letter from Dream Paradise ignorantly. They didn't know what it was useful for. Now they all looked at the black hat, wanting to know the answer.

The black hat pressed down on the brim of the hat and said, "For those who attend the tea party, Her Majesty the Queen will give them one request." He paused and added, "No matter what the request is."

The other players seem to understand a little bit.

Someone asked: "Is it okay to ask for anything?"

The black hat nodded: "For example, you can ask to leave the game directly."

The eyes of other players were instantly lit up.

Seeing the appearance of the players, the clown grinned and wanted to laugh, but such a movement pulled the wound, and the pain caused his facial features to wrinkle into a ball.

Zhou Wenyan glanced at the expression on the clown's face calmly, without speaking.

There are a total of eighteen rounds in Death Roulette.

Under Shen Dongqing's artificial influence, a total of sixteen rounds fell into their grid. Because of this reason, only one player was lost, and the others stood there intact, forming a huge group.

Each of the players has the lightness of the rest of their lives.

Only the clown had a blank face.

How could there be such a player?One person directly dismantled a guard team, and even beat him violently.

The clown limped and stood on the steps, no longer the arrogance he had just said, and said, "Please follow me."

A group of people followed the clown and lined up into the castle.

Guards stood on both sides of the castle road, looking coldly at a group of players who walked in.

Originally, the players were a little afraid of these cold guards, but when they thought of the guards who were torn apart by Shen Dongqing in the death roulette, they suddenly lost their fear.

Some even wanted to laugh.

The clown led the players to the gate of the castle.

The gate of the castle opened, and there stood a little girl who looked only six or seven years old, short and short, wearing a fluffy lace dress, like a cute little princess.

"New guests, I'm Suzie." The little princess lifted the corner of her skirt and bent slightly.

When you walk in, you can see that her facial features are exquisite, so delicate that they are a little fake, as if carved out of a mold, meticulously perfect.

The black hat bent over: "Hello, little princess."

Suzy smiled shyly.

This made the girls in the team sigh "so cute".

Susie is really cute. She looked at the group of players in front of her and stomped her feet angrily: "Stupid clown, why are there so many guests this time? They will crowd the tea party so much that there is no room for them to sit. Her Majesty the Queen will be angry!"

The clown was already furious: "You can figure it out..."

Susie turned her head, rolled her blue eyes, and said with a smile, "Well, it's still early before the tea party, why don't you guys come and play with me!"

Zhou Wenyan said, "Can I refuse?"

Susie's eyes were fixed, she stared at Shen Dongqing firmly, her voice was still sweet: "No."

Zhou Wenyan put his hands in his pockets, with a sense of indifference: "Okay, what are you playing then?"

Susie: "All my dolls have run away. There are not enough dolls to perform puppet shows. Please do me a favor..."

Someone asked, "Do you want to be a puppet?"

"Or get the doll back?"

"Neither." Susie smiled sweetly, "Please invite the guests to act as puppets and perform a puppet show that satisfies me."

Susie was like a bird, running happily in the corridors of the castle.

When she thought that her favorite puppet show was about to start, she was so happy that she ignored Mr. Clown's pityful eyes.

The clown thought: Since she is a child, it shouldn't end too badly, right?

Suzy pushed open a door with difficulty.

This is a typical Western-style room. There are many dolls piled up inside. There are men, women, old and young. All of them have delicate faces, like living people, and their eyes are fixed on the person standing at the door.

The players walking in the front couldn't help trembling when they caught the eyes of the dolls.

Originally, he thought it was just playing with the little girl, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Susie walked in bouncingly: "I have prepared a lot of doll plots. Originally, there were not enough dolls to perform, but now there are too many dolls. What should I do?"

While thinking about it, she climbed up the bookcase and rummaged through it.

Zhou Wenyan pinched the doll closest to him.

The doll's skin is delicate and feels like... human.

Susie finally found what she wanted, she turned around: "Then let's have a puppet show hodgepodge!"

Susie walked back to the player and handed out what she was holding.

She held a bookmark in her hand: "You have to play whatever character you draw."

No player dares to be the first to draw lots.

Susie's smile cooled down: "Don't you want to play with me?"

No matter how cute Susie looks, she is still an NPC in the dungeon, and now that she is about to turn her face, the players are rushing forward one by one.

Shen Dongqing stepped forward and pulled out a bookmark with the words "Little Red Riding Hood" written on it.

"A fairy tale?" He didn't seem to have any impression.

Zhou Wenyan also drew a card, which also had "Little Red Riding Hood" on it.

"It seems we are in the same drama."

ding ding dong.

A gust of warm wind blew by, and the bells under the eaves rang crisply.

Shen Dongqing suddenly felt a little cold in her calves, looked down, and saw a crimson plaid skirt with a half-worn apron tied on it, and a pair of straight fair legs underneath.

Another skirt.

He tugged at his skirt, a little unhappy.

"Little Red Riding Hood." At this moment, a voice came from behind.

Shen Dongqing subconsciously felt that the voice was calling him.

He turned his head and saw a dilapidated small house standing behind it, with white smoke coming out of the chimney on the roof, and a woman in an apron standing at the door waving at him.

The woman chattered: "Your grandma is sick, and she lives alone in the grove. I am worried that she has no one to take care of her, but she can't get away from here. Little Red Riding Hood, can you help mom visit grandma?"

Shen Dongqing is more polite to people who don't have any malice: "...Okay, but can I not wear a skirt?"

The woman's face changed: "No, if you don't wear a skirt or a red cape, how can grandma recognize you? Then you are not Little Red Riding Hood!"

While speaking, the woman picked up a red cloak and covered Shen Dongqing's body.

Shen Dongqing had no choice.

There were no trousers here, and if he didn't wear a skirt, he would have to be naked. In the balance between the two, it was better to wear a skirt.

The woman gave Shen Dongqing a small basket, which contained a bottle of red wine, two apples and two breads.

"Before you go to grandma's house, don't forget to pick two flowers, so that grandma will feel better after seeing it."

Shen Dongqing walked out with a small basket.

Little Red Riding Hood's family lived in the city, and Shen Dongqing walked along the path out of the city.

The road out of the city was twisted and twisted, and he met many people on the road, but he couldn't tell whether they were people or puppets.

Soldiers in armor walked by, holding a crystal slipper in their hands, and shouted: "A lot of money is looking for a girl who can wear a crystal slipper—"

Two girls with braids carried baskets and stood in front of the vendor gossiping: "Have you heard? The Duke of Bluebeard is going to marry a new duchess again."

The tailor at the side complained: "Why are there so many weddings one after another? His Royal Highness is about to marry a princess from another country. My dress orders can't be piled up!"

Shen Dongqing walked to the gate of the city.

A soldier said, "Little Red Riding Hood, where are you going?"

Shen Dongqing felt that this puppet show was quite interesting, and there was even interaction, just like acting in a TV series.

He replied seriously: "To see grandma."

The soldier reminded: "Oh, then you have to be careful, there are big bad wolves outside the city, and they especially like to eat little girls with thin skin and tender meat like you."

Shen Dongqing nodded, bid farewell to the soldiers, and walked out of the city gate.

After walking two steps, the city behind him suddenly disappeared, the scene changed quickly, and he appeared in a flower field in a short while.

The sun is shining and the flowers are blooming.

Shen Dongqing felt that the afternoon sun was warm, and she was too lazy to move, so she just sat on the floor.After sitting for a while, I felt a little hungry again, so I took out the bread and apples in the small basket for afternoon tea, and ate happily.

The big bad wolf squatting in the distance draws circles silently.

Why hasn't Little Red Riding Hood come yet?

According to the script, it should have arrived...