At the moment when the conclusion flashed, the most shocking person was actually the person involved.
With a serious expression, Sur wanted to evade that the bead might be broken, and before he could open his mouth, the score appeared: 11.5384615.
If it weren't for the fact that only ten characters could be displayed, perhaps this string of numbers would have no end.
On the contrary, Sur was relieved and said calmly: "It can be seen from the score that the beads are malfunctioning."
However, the expressions of everyone did not soften at all, and Qu Qingming even picked up the wine glass and slowly swallowed the wine, covering the expression at the moment.
In the silence, Sur looked at Ji Heng with the attitude of a victim, and the latter calmly helped him analyze: "There are twenty-six people present, including the beads, and for twenty-three of them, your thoughts are not a secret. ."
After all, Sul behaves like this every day.
Ji Heng: "The only one who is really surprised is probably me, this bead, and you."
"… "
Qu Qingming put down the wine glass at this moment, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "I guess it is because the beads are not good at judging the value of this secret, so I used the simplest method to calculate the proportion of the individual in the percentage, and then added three of them."
Sur raised his head slightly, and really began to calculate in his heart... 100/26×3, which seems to be almost the same number.
With a dry laugh, he first looked at his teammates: "I don't think so."
It's all game conspiracy.
Ji Heng was exceptionally calm.
Sur was stunned, and suddenly asked, "What do you think it will show?"
Ji Heng: "Block words."
It's not impossible to contact someone for an unusual understanding of the game.
Su Er pursed his lips, and when he sat down again, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced. The chest of Lu Jiquan beside him rose and fell violently, and his eyes began to bulge slightly, which was an uncontrollable excitement.
Free death coupons!
He will get a death-free ticket!
The countdown to the last second passed, and it was confirmed that there was no higher score than seventy-one, and the gentleman rose read the result.
"Congratulations." The host looked at Lu Global and conjured up a piece of golden paper.
It is about the size of a ticket, there is no writing on it, but a very beautiful pearl is drawn.
After staying in the dungeon for a long time, I was suspicious of everything. Sur always felt that the pearl was like a living thing.
Lu Global took the coupon tremblingly and took it away with great care.
Man Jiangshan got closer and wanted to see it for real, but he was guarded like a thief.
The host didn't say that coupons can be bound to people, in other words, those who have the ability can compete for it. The initial joy has passed, and Lu Global can't help but become agitated.
Sur kindly reminded: "There may be a problem with this death-free coupon, try not to use it."
Lu Global looked at him suspiciously, rather unhappy: "I like to be in the limelight but lose at the last minute, I think you are jealous!"
When they had an unpleasant conversation, Man Jiangshan quietly moved the stool to the side, Lu Global's state was obviously abnormal, and no matter how impulsive his personality was, it would be strange to be irrational and directly provocative.
Is it because they care too much about the death-free coupon, or is there some other inside story
Man Jiangshan is good at observing words and expressions, carefully paying attention to the host and staff, and found that their smiles are all very strange, as if he had expected this scene.
The smell of gunpowder at the scene was very strong, and it gave people the feeling that it would detonate the next moment.
Fortunately, before the atmosphere got worse, the flames of anger did not get a chance to burn at all—
Being scolded by the front, Su Er did not take the slightest shyness, but explained in a good-natured manner: "I am not coveting the death-free ticket, nor am I jealous."
In order to confirm this, he put his hand on the bead again, and the same sentence emerged: everyone here is garbage.
Lu Global looked a little sluggish, and gradually calmed down... He almost forgot, the other party regarded him as trash.
Who would be jealous of trash
Sur said in a timely manner: "Do you think it is reasonable to give a death-free coupon for such a simple game?"
Lu Global frowned, because his flushed face was a little better with excitement, but the temptation to avoid death was too great, and his attitude towards others was still based on precaution.
The too bland ending made the rose gentleman very dissatisfied, and his eyes were very creepy.
Covering his mouth with a tissue and coughing lightly, Sur tried to change the subject and asked in a good manner, "Continue?"
The rose gentleman said, but he said to all the players: "There is one last game, and those who are interested can come to draw lots."
At this time, Sur was more careful. He didn't have any intention of drawing lots. Lu Global had a death-free ticket, and naturally he wouldn't take any risks.
Man Jiangshan was hesitant to draw lots, and his dissatisfaction with Lu Global became deeper in his heart. No matter how tricky the death-free ticket was, at least it would make him feel more at ease. It was obviously the altar that two people discovered together, but the benefits were taken by one person.
"It's alright." Man Jiangshan looked up subconsciously, and saw Sur said with a soothing expression: "Unbalanced mentality can easily lead to the failure of the copy."
Man Jiangshan was silent for a while, and sincerely said thank you.
Look at me, I look at you, and start to communicate in hoarse voices. However, the voice of the discussion was too low, and the distance was so close that Sur couldn't hear a word.
Ji Heng can read lips and act as a translator: "The general meaning is that you are a green tea."
Sur was not too surprised. He tended to go his own way in the rookie field. Later, he found that sometimes superficial skills are very important, and it is better to have a good relationship than a bad one.
After taking a few deep breaths, Man Jiangshan finally calmed down. When he mustered up the courage to close his eyes and draw lots, Ji Heng suddenly said, "I'm coming."
After hesitating for a while, Man Jiangshan chose to give up voluntarily, not even intending to fight.
Ji Heng unceremoniously stretched out his hand. He had already touched a lottery, but at the last moment he didn't take it out for some reason, instead he chose the one next to him.
The rose gentleman said with a cold face: "You are a bit skilled."
Ji Heng didn't immediately read the content of the bamboo piece, but smiled humbly: "It's just high-level trash, nothing to talk about."
"… "
Sur, who was sitting quietly, felt connoted.
The game selected by Ji Heng lacks a text introduction. It is a painting. Because of the limited area, many elements are crowded together, and it is difficult to identify clearly.
The gentleman rose withdrew the signature, and was silent for a few seconds, without any warning, directly announcing the end of the dinner.
Ji Heng didn't respond much, but Man Jiangshan couldn't help but speak first: "The game hasn't started yet."
The rose gentleman made the final decision: "This is an empty lottery."
Man Jiangshan frowned, and there was a pattern on the signature.
As the host, he doesn't like to be questioned. The rose gentleman's expression is condensed, but he explained in a perfunctory way: "This game requires the participation of new staff members. Today is a dinner party, and they will officially join the job tomorrow."
It seems very logical, and how much persuasion it contains can only be said to be benevolent.
At least Sur has a reasonable suspicion that the host's move is to prevent the water ghost from being murdered.
After the meal was over, the staff returned to the room one after another, and the players cleaned up the leftovers.
When Sur was wiping the table, he saw Man Jiangshan talking to Lu Global, and the beams formed by the game not long ago seemed to vanish.
Not too blatantly peeping, most of the attention is still on the rag under the hand.
"I'll do it." Just as he was picking up the trash, Lu Global came over and said, "I'll clean up the rest, you rest early."
Sur raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
Lu Global scratched his head embarrassedly: "I was too impulsive just now, thanks to your reminder."
Thinking that things were not so simple, Sur still washed his hands and went upstairs to rest as he wished.
Not long after he left, Lu Global turned his attention to Ji Heng, and took over the job in a pleasing manner. Ji Heng didn't even ask the reason, and went back to the room.
Lu Global breathed a sigh of relief.
The dinner started early, and even if the game was delayed for a few hours, it was still before midnight.
Sur lay on the bed, constantly recalling the contents of Qu Qingming's diary, trying to find clues. Time passed slowly, and the stars in the sky were obscured by dark clouds and dimmed a lot.
When he was about to catch a clue, he was caught off guard by the noise of Xisuo interrupting his train of thought. Sur turned his face to the side and looked at the head of a man hanging upside down outside the window. The latter's long waterfall-like white hair hung straight down. Very noticeable at night.
hello!
The head slowly opened its mouth.
The lack of emotion does not mean the loss of complete fear, and suddenly meeting such a face, Sur's body can't help but stiffen for a moment.
The water ghost noticed his slightly dilated pupils, showed a successful mischievous smile, and climbed the wall like a monkey to leave.
The train of thought was forcibly interrupted, and Sur was stuck in his chest in one breath, and he really knew what it meant to be stagnant in his heart. Thanks to the special name of the rose gentleman at that time, I am afraid that I will be entangled by these water ghosts in the next few days.
It turned out that he was a prophet, and when he slept soundly at night, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Ninety percent of the dungeons were knocked on the door by ghosts in the middle of the night. As the unfortunate master who was found by ghosts, Su Er had no time to feel a sense of crisis when he heard messy footsteps in the corridor, like a bear kid knocking on the door on purpose. Run away quickly.
A similar trick was repeated three or four times in one night.
In this case, it would be hell if Sur could rest well. When it was dark, he got up and washed his face with cold water, trying to wake up.
The water slid from his hand and dripped into the pool with a dull sound. Sur realized that something was wrong, and opened his eyes to find that there were more white hairs in the pool, blocking the place where the water was launched.
"… "
Disgusting little tricks are shameless but effective.
The water ghost is really a very vengeful creature. The speed is extremely fast, and almost any place with water can become its lair, which is difficult to catch.
After failing to arrest three times in a row, when he went downstairs, there was still a trace of fatigue in Sur's eyes.
Today is a cloudy day, heavy dark clouds are pressing down heavily, and the hall on the first floor is full of gloomy atmosphere.
"The strength of the water ghost is not strong, and the victory is difficult." The gentleman rose appeared in the shadow of the corner, and the color of the rose on the ear was slightly brighter than usual: "I believe you will have a deep understanding of it next."
Hearing the malicious hint in his words, Sur frowned.
Forget about other things, if the water ghost keeps doing small damage, it will easily affect the progress of completing the task.
Suer pondered for a while, and didn't know what to think. When he looked up again, he suddenly laughed to himself, and he couldn't close his mouth.
The rose gentleman's face was expressionless, but the petals on his ears shook slightly with the rhythm of the other party's laughter.
The author has something to say:
Gentleman Rose: An ominous premonition is coming.
Sur: People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone... Captain, are you right
Ji Heng: Garbage is not worthy to express opinions.
Sur: Listen to me, you're not trash.
Ji Heng: Oh, chickens and dogs are not worthy of trying to figure out the master's intentions.
Sur:…