Cha Jiu and the Song siblings were the last to enter the restaurant.

The other players came to the restaurant early and sat down.

They took away some of the good seats, and in the end only three seats close to the host's house were left empty.

Obviously, no one wants to sit with NPCs.

Song Jirong walked over first and took the relatively safe third seat.

Song Yiwan hesitated for a moment and decided to walk towards the most dangerous first seat.

She is an A-level player, so if she encounters a problem, she should have a higher survival rate than Shen Nanqi.

Unexpectedly, Cha Jiu was faster than her. He walked over and pulled out the chair in the first seat and sat down.

"Sorry, this seat looks more spacious and comfortable, I want it."

Cha Jiu explained with a smile.

Song Yiwan was stunned for a moment and sat down next to her.

Li Yuan, who was sitting across from her, laughed, not knowing whether it was a reminder or a mocking comment:

"They have all entered the game and only think about comfort rather than safety. Such people will die the fastest in the game."

Chen Feng, the SS-level player who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Not necessarily. The closer you are to dangerous places, the more likely you are to have opportunities."

Li Yuan looked at him and said, "Then why don't you sit in her seat?"

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the middle seat, was not annoyed and pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I am a conservative and like to pass the customs carefully."

"To put it nicely, you don't have to rely on just to pass the level." Li Yuan seemed to be a radical player and looked down upon someone like Chen Feng.

After a small dispute at the dinner table, the antique clock on the wall finally reached six o'clock in the evening.

"Snapped!"

A rotten and deformed boy's head suddenly popped up from underneath the antique clock, announcing the time!

Seeing that everyone was frightened, the housekeeper quickly walked over and stuffed the weird head back in, while explaining: "This is the handiwork of our two young masters, not a real person's head. Don't panic."

fake?

The players observed the head suspiciously, and sure enough they saw some stitching marks on it.

Moreover, the head deformed with the strong pressure of the butler's palm, and then recovered. It was very fluffy, and it was obviously filled with cotton or something.

Tian Tian patted her chest and took a breath: "I was scared to death. I thought it was a real human head... This is so realistic! The eyes, nose, mouth, everything, are just like real people!"

Especially the dark eyes, which seemed to have a focal length, were still staring at the player with a sly smile before being completely stuffed into the clock cabinet.

The housekeeper was a little proud: "Our young master's simulated hand-made model is very good, and it is at the level of award-winning display in the school."

"Really? What kind of simulations are usually made? Are there more animals, or more human body parts?" Cha Jiu asked casually.

"There are more parts of the human body..." The housekeeper followed her words subconsciously, and immediately realized something. He stopped abruptly and added, "There are more flowers, plants, and animals."

Damn it, I almost got tricked by this woman again.

At this moment, the game officially issued a mission - to find a way to leave Green Rose Manor.

Everyone fell silent in unison, and began to analyze based on their own clues.

Liao Xinzhu spoke first: "The first rule that guests must abide by is that they are not allowed to leave the manor without the permission of the owner of the manor. On the other hand, does that mean that you can leave the manor with the permission of the president?"

Chen Feng frowned: "I don't think it's that simple."

Li Yuan disdained his timidity: "Isn't this the answer? You will know it after you try it?"

At 6:30, the CEO finally arrived with his family, belatedly.

The CEO's family is not as sinister as players imagined. No matter how they dress, look or speak, they are no different from ordinary people.

You can tell at a glance that they are alive.

First of all, the president is Mediterranean, with a beer belly. He has gained weight in middle age, but judging from his facial features, he should have been a little bit of meat when he was young.

His arm was held by a charming beauty in a white dress, who was introduced to be the CEO's fiancée, Miss Su.

There is also the president's wheelchair-bound grandma, who has a kind face and kind eyes; the president and his ex-wife's two twin sons are the young masters who like to do human body crafts.

"Welcome to Green Rose Manor."

The CEO smiled and raised his glass. After looking around for a week, his eyes fell on Cha Jiu's almost enchanting and beautiful face. He was slightly stunned, and his eyes were filled with surprise and obsession for several seconds.

However, he quickly returned to normal and continued to greet everyone with a smile.

His fiancée, Miss Su, obviously caught his fleeting emotion, and her expression suddenly turned bad, and she looked at Cha Jiu with a bit of fear.

Song Yiwan sits on Chajiu's left hand side, and the twins sit on her right hand side.

"Hey, what is that in your hand? Young Master?"

Chajiu asked curiously when he saw that the twins were not eating and kept lowering their heads to play with the things in their hands.

The younger brother, one of the twins, slowly raised his head to look at her. His frighteningly dark eyes took up two-thirds of the whites of his eyes, which was a bit scary.

"Do you want to see it?" A strange smile appeared on his lips.

Chajiu was not afraid of him and nodded: "Let's take a look."

The younger brother removed his palm and revealed the small glass jar underneath.

There was a snail lying inside. Its two tentacles were tied with a rope and pulled back hard. The soft body was stretched to the limit of transparency.

There was a wound at the bottom of the body where the bottom of the body was connected to the shell. It was actually coated with honey by the twins, attracting dense ants to eat it.

The snail struggled in pain.

Chajiu's eyes widened and he stopped talking.

The younger brother thought she was frightened, and the evil smile on his lips became even worse: "Isn't it fun?"

Cha Jiu shook his head.

Before her brother could bring out the next more cruel "toy" for her, she heard the other party say unhurriedly: "Honey snail sashimi is not the authentic way to eat."

"First preheat the oven to 6 degrees Celsius, stir the butter, minced garlic, parsley and finally add wine, spread evenly on the snails and bake in the oven for minutes. Only then will the French baked snails be so delicious that they will make you cry. The kid next door.”

The younger brother was silent.

Cha Jiu: "I can also make Spanish snails, Chinese stir-fried snails, Thai spicy and sour snails..."

She started rattling off the recipes.

The younger brother put away the "toy", turned around and asked his elder brother quietly: "Can I change places with you?"

There is a bitch next to me.

Song Yiwan, who was sitting next to Cha Jiu, almost lost her temper.

She didn't know why, but she saw in this girl who looked a lot like Bai Gu a personality very similar to Yan Wugui's, a sense of relaxation for games.

Song Yiwan sighed softly when she thought of Yan Wugui who had been missing for half a month.

On the other side, Li Yuan started to take action.

She frequently stretched out her hands to scratch her face and neck, and red spots appeared on her skin.

Haiyun cooperated with her and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, why do you have a rash on your body? Is it an allergy?"

Everyone at the table looked at them.

The CEO frowned and ordered the butler: "Go and call the family doctor over and take a look at the guest's body."

Li Yuan hurriedly said: "My allergens are very special, and ordinary medicine is of no use to me."

Of course it didn't work.

Because these rashes were caused by her skills, she would only get rid of them if she wanted to.

CEO: "See the doctor first."

Five minutes later.

The housekeeper came down from upstairs alone, with an awkward expression: "President, Dr. Yan said he doesn't want to treat guests."

Chajiu almost spat out the soup in his mouth.

These days, are all the family doctors around the CEO so cool?

Or is it just a copy feature of Green Rose Manor?

At this time, Li Yuan said again: "My allergy medicine is specially made and I left it at home. President, can I go home first?"

At this point, all players understand the purpose of her allergy operation.

——Get the president’s permission and leave the manor.

But will the president agree?

Everyone unanimously turned their attention to the CEO sitting in the main seat and observed his attitude.

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