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The Last Supper
Yushi sat on the lid of the coffin and lit his gift bag. He hopes that there will be some useful things in the big gift bag.
The gift package given by the system administrator is indeed full of sincerity.
——Thunderbolt symbol x5, invisibility symbol x5, portable space x5 square meters, wardrobe x1, healing medicine x5,
……wardrobe?
Yushi can understand other things, escape games, but what's the use of a wardrobe? Did the ghost come and hide inside? Now the big boss gift bags are so strange.
Curious, Yushi opened the closet.
It was really a big wardrobe. After opening it, it was filled with a dazzling array of fashionable clothes, expensive watches, high-end shoes, and silk quilts.
Yushi was stunned by the operation.
But as a beneficiary, he has nothing to say. Yushi picked out his favorite watches, comfortable pajamas, and soft silk quilts, and put the large closet back into the game backpack, stretching his waist.
It is four o'clock in the afternoon, and the game does not give any hints.
Thinking that people are usually not dead at the beginning of the game, Yushi plans to stock up on supplies.
Others still don't know what to do in their own rooms. Without these little tails to follow, Yushi is much easier to move. He sneaked into the kitchen first, and put the kitchen knife in his backpack. Then he strolled into the dormitory of the villa service staff and took away all the toilet paper and toiletries.
When doing all this, Yushi is righteous, as if everything should be like this--
Of course it should be. Yushi has played so many horror games, and no game has set the death point on toilet paper. A kitchen knife might trigger a bad event, but if Yushi confiscated the tool of crime, wouldn't the danger be removed?
After the mopping up, and returning to his dormitory, Yushi stuffed the uncomfortable looking paper cones and paper mirrors into the portable space.
The coffin also looked unlucky. Yushi hesitated, but finally took out the kitchen knife and started cutting the coffin.
"Dididi——Warning! Level 2 warning!" The system administrator was out of breath, "Please stop damaging important public property by s-level 004 player!"
Yushi frowned, he didn't want to confront the system.
No damage is allowed, and it looks particularly unpleasant, so just put it away.
Yushi put the coffin into his personal space.
"Dididi——Warning! First level warning! Please return the public property to the s-level 004 player!" The system administrator was about to cry, and the coffin is old and expensive. This is pure solid wood with a magic circle on it, 004 The big guy also likes too special.
Is he here to play the game? He's here to scan the goods, all the valuables are collected, he is going to empty the rhythm of the entire game!
Yushi tried to talk to the voice in his head. He was afraid of the coffin, but also worried about showing off. So Yushi pretended to be a freak: "These two things are black holes and ugly. They are in my room, I don't like them."
The system administrator hurriedly transferred two azure cheap coffins from other game worlds to replace them.
Y U is: "..."
He understands that it is impossible to take a shortcut, but it is impossible for the administrator to destroy anything that is really problematic.
Like the kitchen knives and toilet paper he put into his portable space, they are purely physical props, and have nothing to do with a dime in the game.
Thinking backwards, he can use this method to smoothly avoid some death flags.
This is also a good harvest.
Yushi finally gave up and knocked the coffin dead. Sleeping in a coffin is like sleeping in a coffin. He has a silk quilt, which can also be very soft!
At dinner time, everyone gathered in the restaurant on the first floor. Yushi counted, and there were only 13 people.
There is one less.
The number 13 is very unlucky.
"Where is the little boy who appeared here this afternoon?" Yushi asked, "Why can't you see him?"
The young girl who was in the same room with the little boy said: "Xiao Lu, he is asleep, so he can't wake up."
The situation is so strange that Yushi does not want to have the last supper with others. After the dishes were ready, he didn't move a single chopstick.
Everyone else learns everything and doesn't eat anymore.
A big wavy blonde beauty asked Yushi boldly: "Why don't you eat?"
Yushi: "..." I can't say anything about being afraid of death.
Yushi: "I've had afternoon tea and I'm not hungry." No, he almost drooled when he looked at the roast goose on the table.
"I suspect that one of us is not a human being." said a young man wearing glasses. "Under self-introduction, my name is Gu Mian. I have participated in 3 games. I think, besides this gentleman, I am the most present. One of the voices."
"This gentleman" as Gu Mian respectfully calls is undoubtedly Yushi.
"According to the world famous painting "The Last Supper", there should be a traitor among the 13 sitting people." Gu Mian said, "If we can't find this traitor, I guess, one of us will die tonight. "
After Gu Mian said these words, he looked at Yushi: "Sir, in your opinion, who is the traitor?"
Yushi: "..." Once you come up, you can guess who the traitor is, and what's the playability of this idiot game.
Yushi: "This is not a question we are going to think about tonight." Brother, you're overwhelming.
Everyone listened, but Yushi was reluctant to say anything.
"I see!" the blonde said, "There is an extra hand in "The Last Supper". Let's not care about it. Let's see if there is an extra hand—"
As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the villa blew out. There was a strong wind outside the house, the closed windows were blown open by the wind, and the horrible whistling sound resounded throughout the villa.
Everyone was in a panic, Yushi held the thunderbolt symbol presented in the big gift bag, motionless and stable like a dog.
I'm not afraid. I didn't trigger the flag, and I had weapons, so the dead could not be me.
Two minutes later, the light came back on.
People saw that the beautiful and charming blonde had her neck cut off, and her head was placed on a plate on the dining table.
He smiled when he died.
"Ah--" The young girl in the room with Little Lu couldn't help screaming.
Everyone is not interested in eating.
But then Yushi moved his chopsticks. The plot of the lunch box that is triggered by eating is over. Yushi is still not believing in this broken game for a week. It will kill all players who have eaten dinner with the effort of a meal.
People are iron rice is steel. Except for a few glass hearts who couldn't make their mouths, everyone who had played a round of games chose to follow the pace of the boss and eat!
Yushi hadn't eaten enough, and summoned the waiter to take away the leftovers.
The young girl can't stand it anymore: "Aren't you afraid that these dishes are changed from human flesh?"
Gu Mian's face was a bit ugly, but she still said objectively and impartially: "It's not that this gentleman who is obviously pro-gamer has eaten it, how could it be human flesh?"
Yushi's packing action paused: "Well, I actually don't care what I eat in my stomach. After all, I have to stay here for a week. I can't avoid being killed by ghosts. I starve myself to death, right."
People are rarely confused. This petty game still knows how to speak decently and make the food delicious. The more ferocious the game is in the later stage, maybe you will be shameless in the end and give you raw meat directly.
What can you do with him then?
But although the words are reasonable, everyone accepts that they cannot. It was beyond their tolerance to eat with a human head, and now Yushi took off the fig leaf.
"Oh." A chubby middle-aged woman couldn't stand it anymore and felt a little vomiting.
It's okay for her not to vomit, but after vomiting, it can make everyone around her feel sick.
"Don't eat, don't eat!" The hair was dyed pink, and it looked like teacher Tom who worked in a barber shop yelled out, "This rubbish game, rubbish food, mother!"
The downstairs was roaring, Yushi was too lazy to care, um, he had reminded him that it was time to remind, he had done his best.
Yushi returned to his room and laid the silk quilt in the coffin. This was the first time he slept in the coffin. He was so scared.
Five minutes later, Yushi was asleep without knowing everything.
In the middle of the night, Yushi felt thirsty for no reason. I woke up in a daze and glanced at his watch in the moonlight-exactly 12 o'clock in the night!
Remembering that this copy was called "Midnight Villa", Yushi realized that he woke up at this time, not too soon, it must be a supernatural ability at work. Is the player asleep? I want to be beautiful, but I won’t let you sleep--
Horror games are all this pee sex.
Yushi was worried about lying in the coffin again, and turned around to be climbed by the female ghost. In such a cramped space, he must be inevitable. But if he rushes out, it is estimated that he will get up and kill by the game.
Yushi gave himself a defensive shot, sat up, and vaguely saw a person lying in the coffin next door.
Yushi's cold sweat came down immediately.
How can a ghost sleep in the middle of the night? What does she want to do? When did you come in? How long have you been lying down?
Yushi stared at the female ghost, he didn't even think about it.
At this moment, the female ghost in the coffin slowly opened the third eye of her forehead. She opened her mouth and spit out her long tongue, but when she saw the player in the opposite coffin, she had already woke up and was still sitting. At the side of the coffin, she stared at her with a weird smile on her mouth, and the tongue of the female ghost in shock hit her face.
Y U is: "..."
After the identification, she came to be funny.
Yushi: "Ah, it's you. The waiter this afternoon."
"Yes, yes!" The female ghost hurriedly sat up, put her tongue back in her mouth, and said in horror, "I didn't notice that the person next to you was you when I came in. I'm bothering you, I'll just get out of—"
"Wait a minute." Yushi said, "Can you give me a cup of Uva?"
Asking for help, Yushi showed a personable smile.
Although very charming, the female ghost looked like a thorn on her back. When she was lying in the coffin just now, the boss wanted to kill her, he must have wanted to kill her! Fortunately, she was good at camping, and took the errand of sending afternoon tea to the boss at the first time, which saved her from death.
"Okay, good." The female ghost is incomparably dogged, full of desire to survive.