—So this "big king" is a lustful big monster
Ji Thrush's conditioned reflex thought of the group of goblins who bullied men and women all day while watching Journey to the West when he was a child, and still cared about cooking hot pot with holy monks.
Just when he was thinking about how to open his mouth to find out the details of this "big king", the soft and waxy boyish voice with a nasal voice sounded again in his ears:
[Mu Jia fails to pass on the identity of [ghost] to another person within half a quarter of an hour, and is sentenced to be out of the game and executed immediately.]
Ji thrush's heart skipped a beat.
This was the last thing he wanted to hear right now.
In this way, there are only ten people left among them.
What's more frightening is that this means that another random person will be forcibly selected as a "ghost" after fifteen minutes. Not only himself, but even the big beauty and big brother may become one of them.
Sure enough, at this time the boy said again:
[Since the [Ghost] is dead, I will randomly choose one of you in half a quarter of an hour to be the new [Ghost].]
Ji Thrush looked down at his watch.
The time shown above is 01:20:13.
In the second hour after the game started, even half of the time hadn't passed.
He couldn't sit still.
Up to now, although we did hear some bits and pieces of information about this mansion from the mouths of the two girls, it is far from enough, too little and too scattered, like pieces of a puzzle, lacking enough There are so many that it's simply hard to spell out a complete outline.
And the hide-and-seek game between the participants is still going on, and people continue to die in places he can't see, and the time left for them is getting less and less...
- It can't go on like this!
Ji thrush was secretly gritting his teeth.
— We need to speed up our investigation!
Just when he was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly saw a group of monsters dressed as guards, with swords pinned to their waists and torches in their hands, arranged in an untidy formation, facing towards them. Come in the direction.
The cold sweat on Ji Thrush's back "swished" in an instant, and his feet bent up reflexively, almost wanting to jump up and slip away quickly.
But in the next second, he restrained his urge to run away.
Anyone who has watched criminal investigation films knows that 90% of those who sneak away as soon as they see the police are guilty of guilt, and they are telling the officials that they have a problem.
So Ji Thrush forced himself to remain calm, and sat at the base of the wall. When the team of guards approached, he and the two girls next to him stood up in fear and stood at attention in a row.
Sure enough, the leader walking in the front saw the three of them and walked straight over.
"Hey, you guys."
The team leader dragged his voice, put on a high-spirited posture, and asked:
"Did you see any suspicious people tonight?"
The two girls opened their eyes wide, looked at each other, then tilted their heads to look at Ji Thrush together, then shook their heads blankly.
Ji Thrush also quickly put on a look of knowing nothing, shaking his head like a rattle.
"Master Huang, Master Huang..."
The girl in Zishan was a little more courageous, and she seemed to know the leader of the team, so she asked:
"What happened?"
The leader known as "Master Huang" gave them a condescending look with eyes full of contempt and distrust, and reluctantly answered the girl's question:
"We just found bloodstains belonging to humans in the side courtyard. Humans should have mixed in."
"what!?"
The two girls screamed in unison:
"Yes, there are humans mixed in?"
Ji Thrush: "..."
As a human being, he was really flustered, but it was a test of his acting skills to pretend to be extremely shocked and excited.
"uh-huh."
Mr. Huang glanced at a few people, and ordered sharply, "If you find any suspicious person, you need to report it to us immediately, you understand?"
The three of them nodded immediately.
After the leader gave his orders, with a wave of his hand, he was about to lead people to patrol elsewhere.
Before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Ji Thrush with piercing eyes.
"Hey, you boy!"
Master Huang shouted coldly:
"Looking at your attire, you are from the manager She's side of the back hall, right? Why are you just hiding here, and you don't need to serve you in front!?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Ji Thrush hurriedly nodded and bowed, and lowered himself to be small:
"Boy, let's go, let's go!"
After finishing speaking, he bowed his body and jumped out like a cat whose tail was on fire.
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After leaving the yard where the wisteria flowers were planted, Ji Thrush first found a remote wall base, cut off a twig with a knife, then mixed some "ink" with the moss at the base of the wall, and wrote on a piece of broken window paper. I read the message I was going to give to Mr. Dagen, and then went back to the main hall with it.
Before he got to the gate, he could already hear the frolic and noise mixed in the silk and bamboo.
With his head down, Ji Thrush quickly walked past the statues of the five groups of "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth".
He noticed that not only the two earth puppets on the far left were broken into pieces, this time even the two wooden masks hanging on the dead tree fell to the ground at some point, along the line between the eyebrows and the chin. The middle seam split into two symmetrical halves.
And the other two masks that were still hanging on the branches also showed obvious changes—their left eyes were cracked with a deep slit, as if someone had scratched a scar on them with a knife.
-I see!
Ji thrush suddenly realized.
In order to confirm his guess, he also took the opportunity of passing the rockery spring landscape in the middle to carefully observe the two boys and girls carved out of blue crystal in the pool.
Sure enough, the girl's left eye was also cracked.
Now, Ji Thrush is almost 100% sure that the group of portraits placed outside the main hall is the reminder from "Peach Blossom Spring" to the participants.
Every portrait here means one of them. If anyone dies in this "world", the statue symbolizing him will be destroyed; and whenever any one of them becomes a "ghost", the statue's A slit will appear in one eye, symbolizing that he or she has used up an opportunity.
After Ji Thrush figured everything out, he quickly walked up to the three brass soldiers representing their "golden" group, and stuffed the small piece of paper in the palm of one of the soldiers' hands hanging by his side. in the fist.
He didn't find any left messages in any of the copper figures, presumably Mr. Dagen hadn't returned here yet.
After all this is done, the fifteen minute buffer period is over.
Ji Thrush heard a soft and sticky boyish voice coming from his ears again:
[The game starts again, [Ghost] has been born!]
—Very good, this time it's SAFE too!
Ji thrush clenched his fist silently.
It's just that every time a new "ghost" is selected, the boy's voice will only tell them that the game will restart, but will not say which number is the new "ghost", so Ji Xiaoniao has no way of judging whether Ren Jianmo and Mo Tiangen's identity, before confirming that the two were safe and sound, he still felt very uneasy in his heart.
He restrained his thoughts, pulled himself together, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the lobby.
The banquet has reached its climax.
Ji Thrush felt that what he saw and heard at this time could not be more appropriately described by the words "dancing demons in disorder".
At the banquet, those beautiful dancers with exquisite figures and enchanting bodies have already taken off their light veils, revealing their white arms and long legs, leaped onto the table, and danced among the cups, plates and cups, their postures were as light as if they were weightless generally.
The maids and servants knocked on plates and bowls, echoing the increasingly rapid and high-spirited music, and sang songs loudly.
Look at the guests at the banquet...
Ji Thrush couldn't help but gasped.
Those gangsters who were originally skinny and embarrassed have long since lost their original appearance.
Their body size has swelled two or three times without knowing it, and they are crowded on the mat like a mountain of meat, with thick limbs, stacked belly, and their faces are deformed by the fat, and the original shape of the facial features can hardly be seen .
However, these people seem to have not noticed the changes in themselves and other companions at all.
They grinned and laughed, while enjoying the singing and dancing enthusiastically, they were still reaching out to grab the food on the table and stuffing it into their mouths voraciously. The beautiful maids beside them kept handing out wine cups to the mouths of the guests. Pour wine.
Seeing how the guests were eating, Ji Thrush couldn't help thinking of the word "stuffed duck".
"Hey, why did you just come back!"
Ji Thrush followed the sound and found that it was the duck spirit. Seeing him from a distance, he ran straight over, took his arm without saying a word, and dragged him into the crowd, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's about to start!" Already!"
- what to start!
Ji Xiaoniao was at a loss.
However, before he could react, he was dragged by the duckling to the center of the banquet hall and squeezed into the room of a group of servants.
It turned out that it was time for them to dance.
!
Season Thrasher was devastated.
He didn't know how to dance that dance at all, he could only follow suit, imitating the movements of others, raising his hands and kicking his legs indiscriminately, like a broken marionette, twisting in a daze.
Fortunately, at this time, none of the monsters cared about what they danced.
Everyone was clapping their hands and laughing like they were on a stimulant, and even a group of maids were delighted to see them, and they got up from the banquet one after another. Their originally disorganized formation rushed to pieces.
For a moment, the entire banquet hall was filled with people dancing casually to the sound of the music. As far as the eye could see, there were fluttering hems and swaying sleeves everywhere.
Ji Thrush mixed in the crowd of monsters, and felt that his eyes would be dazzled by them.
But he still kept his bright smile and danced like he was very involved. While dancing, he moved to the periphery of the banquet, trying to find an opportunity to slip away.
At this moment, a hand came out from his side abruptly, and went straight towards his back.
! !
No matter how bad Ji Thrush was, he had practiced hand-to-hand with the fighting training robot in "Peach Blossom Spring" for more than half a month.
And he has been tense all the time, alert to the "ghost" that may appear at any time.
Therefore, when the opponent's fingertips were half a centimeter away from touching his lower back, he turned sideways and narrowly avoided it.
Then Ji Thrush stretched out his arm, wrapped it around that arm, pressed his shoulder, and with the strength of bending over and lifting his shoulder, threw the attacker from behind him out!