"Okay, okay, let's ignore that guy and continue playing the game!" Mike wanted to continue playing the game rather than continue chatting here.

"Okay, okay, then next..." Joke thought for a moment, then said, "Let Lucino turn the pointer. After all, even though he was interrupted by the lawyer just now, he did scare all of us, didn't he?"

No one has any objection, so let's see who the pointer will point to next...

"Oh, it's you, Carl!"

I didn’t expect that this time it would be transferred to Carl, but what kind of things would Carl say?

Karl supported his chin with both hands and thought about it, and then he thought of something!

That happened when Carl was only ten years old! As we all know, little boys usually develop relatively slowly, and Carl was no exception at that time. He was not as tall as he is now.

On that day, after Carl's constant pestering and coaxing, the owner of the manor finally couldn't persuade the little guy and reluctantly agreed to let him go out alone to play for a while.

Time passed quietly, and before they knew it, night had fallen, but Carl was nowhere to be seen. This really stirred up a hornet's nest, and everyone was extremely anxious. When they were about to go out together to look for him, Joseph, who had gone out first, had already walked back to the manor slowly with Carl in his arms.

So, this is how things happened......

At that time, snowflakes suddenly began to fall from the sky. This was a rare sight for young Carl. He was so excited that he danced with joy as he looked at the snow flying all over the sky, thinking, "Wow, it's snowing. This must be super fun!" So, without saying a word, the little naughty boy suddenly jumped up and plunged into the thick snow like a cannonball.

However, what he never expected was that the snow was too deep and thick! When he fell into the snow pit, he found that he could not climb out of this white "trap" by his own strength.

Poor Carl struggled desperately in the snowdrift, but he sank deeper and deeper. His face turned red with tears (T ^ T) in anxiety, but he felt it would be too embarrassing to scream for help at the top of his lungs.

Carl stayed in the snow pit like that until he heard Joseph's footsteps and shouts, then he shouted for help and asked Joseph to pull him out.

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"Oh, of course I remember this incident! It was really thrilling! At that time, all of us were very anxious, and our hearts were pounding, fearing that you, Carl, would get lost and never come back. If we really couldn't find you, what would we do? Just thinking about it makes me very scared!"

Alva frowned and said with a lingering fear.

You know, at that time he had only been in this mysterious and solemn manor for a short time. He had thought that he could start a new life here in peace and stability. Who would have thought that such a major accident would happen? So he was naturally deeply impressed and unforgettable about this incident.

Having said that, when Joseph finally managed to carry poor Carl back like a chicken, everyone felt a little relieved.

However, the Carl in front of them was so distressing - the little guy's face was covered with tear marks, his big eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his originally clean and tidy clothes had now become dirty, stained with melted blood. After the blood dried, it formed a thin layer of frost, which felt cold to the touch, as if it could chill people's hearts directly through their fingertips.

Seeing this, everyone rushed over and tried to comfort the frightened little Carl. Some gently stroked his hair, some coaxed him in soft voices, and some were busy preparing hot water and clean clothes for him, urging him to take a hot bath to drive away the cold and fear in his body.

Strangely enough, when Carl finished his shower and came back to everyone, although his emotions had stabilized a lot, everyone seemed to tacitly not ask him why he stayed outside for so long.

Perhaps it was because they couldn't bear to continue asking him because they saw his frightened look; or perhaps everyone had their own guesses and concerns in their hearts, so they chose to remain silent.

As for Joseph, he did not mention a word about it, as if nothing had happened. As for Karl, he kept his head down, his face flushed, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Maybe he felt it was too embarrassing to tell this matter, so he bit his lip and buried the secret deep in his heart.

As time went by, this major event that had caused chaos in the entire manor was gradually forgotten by people and eventually became an unsolved case that no one mentioned.

Now this "unsolved case" has finally been "solved"...

"Hahahahahahaha...how can you be so stupid!" Accompanied by a series of hearty and exaggerated laughter, Andrew mercilessly started to mock Karl.

You know, Andrew is Carl's closest brother. Faced with his brother's ridiculous behavior, he would naturally not let go of this great opportunity to tease him.

At that time, Andrew almost thought that Carl was kidnapped, but he didn't expect that this was the reason? It turned out that our poor little Carl had somehow jumped into a deep snow pit like a lively little rabbit.

What’s worse is that this guy didn’t seem to expect that he would fall into such an embarrassing situation. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t escape from the freezing cold and snowy trap. Hahahahahahaha!!!

At this moment, Karl's face was full of embarrassment and helplessness, and his mouth was pouted so high that it seemed as if an oil bottle could be hung on it.

He shouted at Andrew angrily: "(*`へ′*) Humph, that's easy for you to say, as if you were smart the last time you confused sugar and salt!"

However, although Karl had tried his best to fight back, his words did not suppress Andrew's increasingly loud laughter.

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OK OK,

receive!!!!!!!!

Next, it’s Carl’s turn to turn the pointer. Let’s see who the next “lucky guy” will be?

Karl pouted and glanced at Andrew secretly. It was obvious that he hoped that his good brother would be chosen again. Who made him laugh at him just now? <(`^′)>

But unfortunately, it didn’t turn out that the person chosen was Gangi as Carl had hoped.

Uh... this...

Everyone looked in Ganji's direction at the same time. It was a bit difficult to ask Ganji to talk about stupid or embarrassing things he had done.

But what can we do? That's the rule of the game! If all else fails, Gangi can just tell a ghost story!

But here’s the thing, does Gangi look like someone who can tell ghost stories?

"Well, if that doesn't work, how about adding some more rules to the game? As long as we can make the designated person cry, that counts as passing, how about that?" Mike made such a suggestion.

Although the idea is good, it is better not to think about it.

Let’s not talk about whether Ganji can make the designated person cry. The key point is… who would want to make someone cry for no reason?

But what everyone didn't expect was that Ganji agreed immediately.

This...this makes everyone want to see what he is going to do.

"Frederick, can you come?" This call broke the originally peaceful atmosphere.

Good guy, he actually wants to increase his strength by himself! Everyone couldn't help but secretly marvel in their hearts. Since Frederick stepped into this mysterious manor, no one has ever seen him cry. At this moment, everyone focused their attention on Frederick, curious about how he would deal with such a challenge.

Frederick nodded expressionlessly, and slowly moved his feet to the front of Gangi. His clear eyes flashed with doubt and curiosity, as if he was thinking about what kind of wonderful method Uncle Gangi was going to use to make him cry.

"Frederick..." Ganji stared at the boy in front of him and spoke softly. His voice seemed to have a magical power, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"I am really very happy. Looking back at the time when we first met, the thrilling scene is still vivid in my mind. At that time, I waved the club in my hand without hesitation and rushed out of the darkness like a warrior, just to be able to stay by your side and protect your safety.

However, have you ever imagined that if we had not met at that moment, where would my life go? Perhaps, I would be like that crazy batsman in this world, lost in loneliness and madness, unable to build a warm family, and even less likely to win the trophy that symbolizes glory. If I really end up like that, will you shed sad tears for me? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Frederick's tears started to flow without him even noticing.

It must be mentioned that Gangi was really smart and chose Frederick out of all the people because Gangi and Frederick had always had a good relationship and Frederick could empathize with him, and everyone knew that Frederick's only weakness was his family.

Ganji's words seemed to stir up the sorrow in the hearts of everyone present. Everything that happened in this world was like a shadow following them, telling them all the time, "If you hadn't met the owner of the manor, this would be your future."

"Alright, alright!" Mike couldn't stand this atmosphere any more. "We're obviously playing together, why are we all so sad? Cancel the previous one! Ganji, quickly spin the wheel and choose the next person."

Mike is right, what are they doing?

After wiping Frederick's tears, Gangi quickly turned the wheel to start the next round of the game.

The next person chosen is..............Norton!

Norton has done so many stupid things.

"That happened when I first arrived at the manor............."

At that time, Norton had just arrived at the manor not long ago. He was not familiar with the routes inside the manor. Moreover, the manor was quite large, and Norton had never lived in such a big house before.

In the past, he lived in a small house made of broken wooden boards in the mining area, which only had a bed, a stove and a table.

There are only these things in an area of ​​less than ten square meters.

And Oritis Manor was so huge for Norton that when Norton got up that morning, he wanted to go to the restaurant. However, he saw the same decorative painting five times and still couldn't find the direction.

After seeing the decorative painting in the seventh chapter, Norton completely collapsed.

"Help! Who can save me?!"

Norton collapsed and screamed in the corridor at that time, because he felt that if he couldn't find the direction, he might be trapped and die here.

It turned out that Norton's yelling was effective. The door of the next room was opened, and Joke stuck his head out and asked, "What happened?"

After finding out what happened, Norton learned the route to the restaurant from Joke.

"Go straight along the corridor, then turn right when you see the second bend. Turn left when you see a statue. Then, turn right at the ninth window. Then... "

"Stop, stop, stop!!!!" Norton interrupted Jack's chattering.

"Can you take me there?"

"Row."

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“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!”

What happened to Norton naturally made everyone laugh.

"Oh, yes, I remember now, there really was such a thing!" Joke, one of the parties involved, said loudly, "I still remember that later in the restaurant, I drew a map for Norton, otherwise this kid wouldn't even know how to get back to his room."

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