Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 91 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
"I am the master of Thriller City. As a player, you don't need to know my name."

He casually identified the identities of all the guests. Facing the vigilant eyes, a smile deepened on his lips, "I know what your purpose is."

"You came to my banquet for the clues to leave the city of horror."

He dropped this blockbuster lightly, and Ling Chan keenly observed that among the players, no matter whether they had learned the news in advance or not, everyone's breathing became a lot heavier in an instant, revealing their inner desire .

——Including Ling Chan.

She also wants to leave the city of horror.

She wants to find out the truth about the bombing in Xingfu Community in reality for her original body.

The City of Horror set up almost exactly the same background and gave her so many clues... It would be strange if she couldn't guess that the bombing in the happiness community in reality was also tricky.

The city lord walked down slowly, pulled away the back of the main seat with a smile, put his elbows on it, and said with a relaxed posture: "Now, please take your seats, all players have their logos on the seats."

"You are all polite guests," he said firmly, with a delicate tone, "please don't take someone else's seat."

After the players entered the game, they were given brand-new identity cards one by one. Obviously, the so-called name here does not refer to their original name, but the identity they took in the banquet. Of course, it may also refer to the player's own some traits.

After entering the game, the surrounding servants and waiters who lead the way have never called the player's name in the dungeon. There are only a few identity reminders. It must be not far away.

There are a total of 20 players and 20 seats here. They happen to be ten men and ten women. They are all capable people who can get the invitation letter from the city lord. They moved without thinking for a long time and sat down one by one.

The queen stood behind the first seat on the right, opposite him, there was always a delicate rose in the slender white porcelain vase.

A lady with fiery red hair pulled out a chair and was about to sit down. Ling Chan held her back with a smile, "Sister, this may be my seat."

"Your?" The red-haired stared at her coldly, with an unhappy tone, "Are you sure?"

Ling Chan paused, "Actually, I'm not very sure."

"Heh." The queen on the opposite side laughed and said politely, "I think this should indeed be my fiancée's place."

"She is the only rose in Babylon."

"Queen." The red-haired squinted his eyes, and simply left to find his own seat.

She can question the little girl who is not well-known, but she will not provoke the queen beyond her control.

The players are seated. "Queen." The red-haired squinted his eyes, and simply left to find his own seat.

She can question the little girl who is not well-known, but she will not provoke the queen beyond her control.

The players are seated.

The waiter wore white gloves. He opened the bottles of table wine and poured them into the glass. As the clear liquid slipped into the glass, the slightly sour aroma of the white wine diffused.

One after another delicacies were brought up, but everyone had no intention of eating, and nineteen pairs of eyes were fixed on the city lord on the main seat, waiting for his so-called clues.

Only Ling Chan took the last dish and ate one, and said thank you to the waiter with a smile.

The castellan bent his eyes and stared at Ling Chan like a rancher looking at a piglet in the haystack, the kindness made hairs all over.

Ling Chan ignored all gazes and ate a big meal, contented.

The waiter cleared away the dishes on the table one by one, and the city lord stood up and said, "Actually, there is nothing to say. Many people should know my rules."

"Only one person can get out of here, and he can take away my clues."

Ling Chan looked up at him.

The city lord's skin was very white, like a white wall that had just been painted, cold and without a trace of humanity.

The mandible is exquisite, with sharp corners, connecting the ears. The Santo has no earlobes, and there is a small mole on the ear bone.

There are no earlobes, and there are moles on the ear bones...why does it feel a little familiar?

headmaster!

When she became a ten-centimeter primary school student, she lay on the headmaster's shoulder, and when she looked up, she could see the small mole on the ear bone...

Ling Chan's face turned ugly, she found that she no longer remembered the principal's appearance, and she completely forgot what the barrage had told her that the principal and the city lord were one person!

When was she recruited?

Ling Chan opened the system mall, wanting to see if there is any enchantress who has lifted the negative status?But found that all the products in the mall are gray.

[The player is in a special copy, and it is forbidden to buy items in the mall. 】

She opened her carry-on backpack. This is a small space that comes with the system. It can only place items generated by the system. Her jade hand cannon, stand-in puppet and other props are all placed in this carry-on backpack.

Unsurprisingly, it's also all gray.

[The player is in a special scenario, and the use of props is prohibited. 】

She thought about it, and then clicked on her live broadcast room.

Everything was normal in the live broadcast room, and the barrage was still active. Everyone was talking about Ling Chan's wife, husband, sister, and daughter. Seeing her open the barrage, they eagerly wanted to interact with her.

While thinking, the figure of the city lord has disappeared, and only the players are left in the hall looking at each other. The atmosphere is indifferent and tense, full of hostility.

No one spoke, let alone introduced themselves. The players dispersed tacitly, each looking for clues.

Ling Chan and the queen went to the top floor, and they planned to search the entire castle from top to bottom.

"It's more efficient to act separately," the queen said: "You are on the left and I am on the right. Be vigilant at all times, and call me if there is any danger."

Ling Chan nodded, and pushed the door open first.

The touch under her feet was extremely soft, she stepped into a dense carpet, and a faint fragrance wafted from the tip of her nose, which was a little pungent.

The flame was burning steadily in the fireplace in front of him, and on the sofa at one side, the castellan was reading a book with a pair of elegant rimless glasses clipped on the bridge of his nose.

He had already changed from the formal suit on the dining table, and he was wearing soft and comfortable home clothes with a loose neckline, revealing half of his white collarbone, his fingers holding the book were well knuckle, and there were faint veins floating on the back of his hand.

Behind him is a huge four-poster carved bed.

When he opened the door casually, he entered the bedroom of the city lord.

Does a big boss like the city owner still need to sleep?Ling Chan thought that he was spending 24 hours a day on making troubles.

The city lord raised his eyes and smiled lightly, "Miss, a lovely lady will not come to a man's room at night."

Ling Chan let go of her hand, and the wooden door behind her closed gently as if she had her own consciousness.

The city lord in front of him smiled even deeper, he stood up, and slowly approached Ling Chan, "You are such a beautiful lady, do you want to exchange your body for clues like some dirty players?"

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　　Kiss my dear readers!

　　
　
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