The people at the banquet didn't care much about eating, but when the maids pushed the cart up, they couldn't help but turn their eyes.

"This thing looks good."

"I feel like I will be very happy after taking one bite."

This thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

Then it lingered, just like a virus, constantly teasing everyone's inner being.

There was a lot of stuff, and the empty tables in the entire venue were quickly filled.

People who were chatting also focused on the food. Some people had even picked up a plate of small cakes or side dishes to observe.

He looked left and right, then he finally tried to put it in his mouth and took a bite.

After taking one gulp, he frowned.

How should I put it, it's not not delicious, it's okay, it just tastes like ordinary cakes or side dishes.

It tastes pretty good.

But this thing gave them too much temptation, which led to some unsatisfactory results.

It can only be said that the taste is not worthy of the temptation and expectations it gives people.

That's probably what it means.

Someone took the lead, and people chatting began to try various things.

It feels like this after eating.

It's delicious, but it just tastes like an ordinary cake, which is completely out of proportion to the external temptation and attraction.

So people just take a bite and then stop paying attention.

This is just a small episode.

No one cared. Everyone at the scene just took a bite out of curiosity, but after eating, they felt ordinary and didn't eat more.

Kiana and the others didn't care. Kiana even picked up a plate of cake and put it in front of her eyes.

"It looks very tasty."

But just when Kiana opened her mouth to have a taste...

"puff--!"

A loud and long fart cut through the space and resounded throughout the entire venue.

It was so loud this time that the whole venue fell silent.

Everyone turned to look, including Kiana and the others.

I saw a young man holding his stomach and holding a small cake in his hand. His expression gradually became ferocious as his body trembled.

"Hey~! I...! My belly!"

"bathroom!"

"Toilet~!"

When he spoke, he farted. Not only did he fart, he also burped.

Think about it, a person farts and burps at the same time. The key is that there is still yellow smoke.

Covering his butt and mouth, he staggered towards the toilet.

A trail of yellow smoke was left along the way.

And this is just the beginning.

Soon, when another person saw the former's embarrassed figure, he shook his head and was about to criticize this indecent behavior, but the next second he farted without warning.

Then I couldn't stop.

That's poof!

My stomach hurt when I burped and farted. I couldn't bear it for a second, so I grabbed the napkin next to me and ran away.

But this was like the calm before chaos. From a few people at the beginning, it spread like a virus, faster and faster, with more and more people. In an instant, the entire banquet scene exploded.

Everyone held their stomachs, farted and burped, and the screams and screams instantly drowned out the beautiful background music.

This scene was so weird and sudden that all the maids at the scene were so frightened that they hugged each other and backed away, huddled in the corner like frightened rabbits, watching a group of people squirting.

There was a crowd of people, and everyone ran to the toilet.

Think about that scene for yourself.

A group of young men, young ladies, bosses and leaders in suits and ties, or in luxurious dresses, were farting, burping, and blowing yellow smoke with ferocious expressions. They were crowded together like zombies and rushed towards the toilet. .

The key point is that the castle is very big, but no matter how big the toilet is, how can it possibly accommodate so many people.

So, everyone crowded at the door of the toilet.

That scene was a mess.

All kinds of shouting and yelling.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'll go first!"

"Let me go first!"

“Don’t you understand ladies are first!?”

"This is the men's room!"

"I'll pay you 100,000! It's a trap!"

"I'll give you one million!"

"Father Zhang Er..."

"You called me uncle! Your father was just squeezed out!!"

What, you mean gentlemanly?

Who cares whether a gentleman is a gentleman or not?

I can't hold it in anymore if I don't go in.

But after all, it was impossible for everyone to fit in the toilet, and besides, it was so crowded that the door was blocked.

Some people couldn't even see the toilet door and were so anxious that they stomped on the spot.

So some people couldn't hold it in any longer, looked around, jumped around anxiously, glanced randomly, and then...

He saw the maze.

"…………"

maze……

The maze is great.

The place is large, hidden, with lots of grass, where you can hide and squat.

then……

Looking at the maze, the eyes of the group of people turned green.

Climbing through the windows and tearing down the door panels, a group of people rushed out of the castle with all their strength, threw away their arms and rushed towards the maze.

"…………"

Standing there, looking at the scene like a zombie siege in front of them, everyone was a little stunned.

There is no way, this is really confusing.

What happened?

In an instant, it felt like the entire scene had changed.

But looking at the people who broke the glass or simply took off the door panels and ran outside, they realized something again.

Human potential is endless. You see, a group of ordinary people can demolish such a large house in an instant after being pushed to the extreme.

"It seems like it was successful?"

Finally, after a while, Kiana opened her mouth and asked tentatively.

What they want is to move as many people as possible to the maze, so that when the clown of doom arrives, he can descend on the maze.

At first, they were still thinking about how to accomplish this willingly and without alerting others.

Now, don't think about it.

Look at how active they are now. Those who run have their shoes flying off.

That was so willing. Anyone who dared to stop them from going to the maze now would probably be strangled to death by them.

In an instant, the banquet hall, which was originally filled with singing and dancing, giving it an upper-class atmosphere, was now empty, filled with overturned tables and chairs, and yellow smoke.

Of course, there was also Mo Ling sitting in the corner with a confused look on his face.

The reason why she was fine was simple, because she was sitting in too far a corner and the food was not served to them.

She didn't go to get it, after all, she still had a lot of trouble walking around.

So she just sat there obediently, doing nothing, and nothing happened.

"In the end what happened?"

Everyone was surprised, could this be Nihon's method?

If that's the case, isn't this approach a bit too cruel?

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