Wu Jia stepped back and said, "Look."
Zhou Wenyan raised his jaw slightly and saw the housekeeper standing at the gate.
After a period of digestion, the housekeeper probably accepted the setting that the six virgins who came this time were all men, and called out "Miss" calmly.
"The evening banquet will start soon. There are exquisite costumes prepared by the ladies in the room. Please change them and go to the banquet with the servants."
After speaking, the housekeeper bowed respectfully and strode out of here.
Wu Jia: "Prepare the costumes?"
He turned his attention to the skirt on the soft big bed.
Everyone in the room looked over.
The eyes gathered together, as if to burn the skirt clean.
Wu Jia murmured, "Isn't it?"
He doesn't have a femininity.
But in the dungeon, if you don't obey the NPC's words, you are likely to get death.
After Wu Jia's despair, he thought of one more thing: not only he has to wear it, but everyone has to wear it, especially...
He swept over Zhou Wenyan quietly.
Zhou Wenyan raised his eyes lightly: "See what I'm doing? Get out of here."
Wu Jia hurriedly went back to his room.
Because he was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Shen Dongqing sat down on the bed, picked up the skirt and threw it aside.
The skirt fell on the carpet with a dull sound.
Zhou Wenyan bent down and picked up the skirt, and shook it in his hand.
This dress is exquisite and elegant, with layers of lace stacked on the skirt, which is very gorgeous.
Zhou Wenyan compared it from the air, and it felt quite suitable.
Shen Dongqing was originally slender, and if she wore it on her body, she would definitely reveal the snow-white skin behind her, without any sense of disobedience.
Shen Dongqing rolled his eyes: "Don't wear it."
Zhou Wenyan put down the clothes in his hand: "Then don't wear them."
It just so happened that he didn't want to wear it either.
Zhou Wenyan pushed open the door and walked out.
A servant stood at the door. When he saw that the two guests had not put on their prepared clothes, he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and led the person to the long corridor.
On the contrary, Wu Jia expressed doubts: "Why don't you wear them?"
He was wearing a gorgeous skirt, and because he didn't fit well, he was wearing a pair of jeans under the skirt, which looked weird.
Zhou Wenyan glanced at him.
Wu Jia only felt that all his careful thoughts had been seen, he laughed dryly, and explained: "After all, it is a dungeon of A-level difficulty, it is better to be careful..."
Zhou Wenyan: "You can wear it, but it's not necessary."
Servants lead the way.
From the back, his walking posture was very stiff, and the hands hanging beside him were covered with bruised scars, like... corpse spots.
The castle is huge.
After walking for more than ten minutes, the group finally came to the hall where the banquet was held.
A luxurious crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the hall.
There was a long table below, the scarlet velvet tablecloth fell, and in front of each seat were delicate knives and forks and fresh and delicate roses.
There is only one thing that is not good, and that is the three guests sitting at the table, especially the "lady" with a beard.
It can be seen that the bearded muscular man has tried very hard to tuck himself into this skirt, but his muscles are bulging, as if he can change his clothes in the next second.
Shen Dongqing was facing the bearded man. He sat on the chair and laughed non-stop.
Zhou Wenyan couldn't help but laugh.
Beard stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Dongqing restrained her expression and sat upright: "Actually, it's pretty."
The organizer of the dinner party was Earl Carlisle. He had not yet arrived, just leaving time to communicate with a group of players.
The bald middle-aged man was the first to speak: "The customs clearance prompt is to kill Count Carlisle or survive the harvest festival, then this Count Carlisle is definitely not a human being. Looking at the Western background of this world, it may be a vampire, demon or something like existence."
The people present were not novice players who didn't know anything. After opening a hole, they began to analyze.
The otaku in the plaid shirt picked up the knife and fork on the table and knocked on it: "The knife and fork are not sterling silver."
Bald middle-aged man: "That's most likely a vampire."
Beard asked the most important question: "Have you ever experienced a world with a Western background?"
The others were silent for a moment.
Most of the Infinite Nightmare game is a world where ghosts are rampant, and most of the backgrounds are from the East. No one would have thought that there would be ghosts from the West.
So the question is, are oriental spells and peach trees useful to western ghosts
Beard looked at the three people who had not spoken for a while: "What did you find?"
"No." Zhou Wenyan leaned back in his chair lazily and said casually, "However, kill him once and you'll know."
No matter what kind of creature this Earl of Carlisle is, as long as he dies once, you will know.
Simple and crude, but effective.
Beard sneered: "Simply put, who will try?"
No one wants to be a test subject.
Ding-
Just then, a bell rang from outside the door.
The servant walked in with the dining cart and set the plates one by one on the table.
The housekeeper stood at the back of the line with an apologetic expression: "The Count is unwell and cannot attend tonight's banquet. He also asked the six young ladies to dine first. The Count will hold a banquet on another day to entertain everyone."
After speaking, the servant bowed and stepped out.
The door was closed again.
Only a group of players are left sitting in the lobby.
Beard scolded: "This is too fragrant."
The food that came out looked delicious.
The steak was grilled just right, and the sauce poured on it exuded the aroma of black pepper; a whole turkey was lying on the plate, looking particularly shiny under the light...
But no one dared to do it.
Anything here could kill someone until the situation is clear.
Shen Dongqing did not have this concern.
After the last dungeon ended, not only did he not get new points, but he also deducted a lot, and he didn't change anything. Now that he saw the food on the table, he couldn't help it. He picked up the knife and fork and ate it.
Also eat with relish.
Beard swallowed the saliva secreted, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you afraid of something strange?"
In the previous dungeons, it was not uncommon to face the feast of human meat buns.
Shen Dongqing paused for a moment, slowed down the speed of chewing, and after swallowing it, he seriously thought about it and said, "It's not human flesh."
He took a piece of steak and put it on Zhou Wenyan's plate, and shared the food with him: "It's delicious."
Zhou Wenyan took a bite and commented, "It's not bad."
Listen to his tone, as if you were dining in a restaurant, not in a world where you could die at any moment.
When the others heard him say that, they immediately felt relieved and started to do something.
But halfway through the meal, the plaid shirt otaku suddenly whispered, "Why does he know it's not human flesh?"
other people:…
Wait, think about it carefully, okay
The author has something to say: the recent update seems to be a little less...
It’s just that I think I’m not good at writing, and I want to write better. Every day, I squeeze it slowly like squeezing toothpaste. I often write until eleven or two in the evening, but I’m always dissatisfied.
I hope it will be smoother in the future and write more QAQ
There will be a new chapter today!