The innkeeper has begun to disregard the lives of others.
His sister, Sister Anna, covered her face and said, “Brother, how can you say that to me
From the beginning to the end, I never thought of betraying the church."
The old man coughed a few times, his eyes cloudy: "I am old, half of my body is about to be buried in the ground. There is no need to dig up the past."
The little girl in Lolita shrank her neck: “We have all stayed.
Don’t put your own actions on my head.”
The bearded man took out a glass of wine from his pocket and drank it without saying a word.
The trendy guy clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "I will stay here forever and will never leave."
The saint still had no reaction and waited calmly for the innkeeper to finish his words.
She was high above everyone, showing no emotion, judging everyone present.
It was Lily's turn. She held her face and looked at the Saint, her eyes moving: "You know, I won't leave."
The rest of the people also expressed their loyalty.
I swore I would never leave town.
Su Qingyu remained silent.
Because when those people were swearing, the sound effects in Su Qingyu's mind kept ringing.
The saint suddenly laughed, and her cold eyes swept over the people who were swearing: "Those who lie must swallow a thousand needles."
The trendy guy's limbs were stiff, as if he was a puppet. A look of horror appeared on his face as he watched his hands uncontrollably pick up the plate of needles that the servant had placed in front of him.
The tip of the needle flashed with a cold light.
He picked up the needles with his fingers and put them into his mouth. Each needle pierced his throat and lips. He swallowed hard, letting the needles slide into his throat.
There was a sharp stabbing pain in the abdomen.
His tears and snot flowed uncontrollably all over his face.
The scene was too stimulating to the senses, so Su Qingyu lowered his head to prevent mental pollution.
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Xiaodie's face turned pale and her whole body trembled. She held Su Qingyu's hand tightly.
This game is starting to show its fangs.
The bearded man covered his neck.
Zhu Shanhai's heart was pounding. Fortunately, what he had just said was true.
The little girl in Lolita sneered: "It's boring to play this game every once in a while."
Because Su Qingyu didn't move, her teammates basically didn't move either.
Although Luo Zixuan was psychologically repulsed by Su Qingyu, after previous lessons, she would unconsciously watch what Su Qingyu would do before taking any action.
The trendy guy fell down.
There were eleven people left at the table.
The Saint continued the game: “The first round of the game is over.
Now let's start the second round of the game, the name of the game is charity auction.
Please make sure everyone takes a picture of an item. After this round of the game, those who fail to take a picture of an item will be punished.”
A waiter wearing a mask and a tuxedo slowly walked up from the dark corner carrying a silver tray.
The first item was free holy water.
The reserve price is five hundred, but the currency unit is not specified.
Bai Huo reminded: "This money must be ghost money, don't bid lightly to avoid falling into a weird trap."