Live teasing the BOSS in the game

Zhou Yao's room is on the second floor.

It's not like the few elders who casually found a room downstairs to make do with it.

Zhou Yao took advantage of the housekeeper's absence to find a very exquisite room, which is equivalent to the configuration of a five-star hotel.

But they are three people living together.

It's not a waste either.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng Wenfu couldn't help complaining about the luxurious decoration: "Damn, Zhou Yao thinks of herself as the eldest lady of the villa."

Su Moran also said silently at the side: "He really dares to live in such a high-end room."

Generally, those who participate in the game must put safety first, how can anyone make trouble for themselves when they have nothing to do?

This kind of place looks like a place where npcs will often come and go. How can people who want to clear the game normally live in this kind of room.

I really don't know if Zhou Yao is stupid or insane for choosing such a place.

It's strange to be able to get out alive.

Su Ziqing didn't speak, but he felt a cold feeling when he entered the room. The biting cold made him unable to concentrate. This room was weird.

Su Ziqing pursed her lips, and subconsciously took two steps forward, "What do you think this is?"

Feng Wenfu turned his head quickly, and saw a red high-heeled shoe lying upside down on the ground, "Shoe...it's just a high-heeled shoe, don't make a fuss, okay?"

Although red high heels are standard in horror movies, but now they are deeply involved in deciphering, obviously they will not have anything to do with red high heels.

"This high-heeled shoe seems to be the same style as the one on Zhou Yao's feet." Su Ziqing said, "Just now Zhou Yao was only wearing one shoe, did she accidentally drop it or..."

While talking, Su Ziqing squatted down and picked up the high-heeled shoes, and hung a thin silk thread on the heel of the high-heeled shoes, like something scratched out of clothes. If the high-heeled shoes fell here, no one should care.

If it was Zhou Yao who found out that the shoe was dropped, she would definitely not ignore it, and would most likely choose to pick it up and put it on, but since this shoe was left here and no one cares about it, it should be when the shoe was dropped here, Zhou Yao is already dead.

The murderer... is most likely Zhou Rong or Cheng Binhai.

After all, these two people have been with Zhou Yao all the time. As for the other ghosts in the villa, it is impossible for Zhou Yao to die so peacefully.

No matter what, there will be some movement.

So Su Ziqing still suspected that the murderer was these two people.

But why?

A brother and a boyfriend, these two people, no matter who they are, have no absolute motive for killing, right?

'Boom dong dong'

There was a knock on the door, and the three of them turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw the butler looking at them with a smile, "Have you become real Fick maids?"

Su Ziqing said blankly, "There is no next one."

Just on the third day what Fick Maid said.

The book is not finished yet.

The smile on the housekeeper's face remained the same, but it was more like a mockery, "But... the seven days have come."

"Seven days?!" Su Ziqing's eyes widened impossibly wide. It's only been three days. Where did the butler calculate the time to be seven days?

And when did the seven-day time limit come?

Suddenly, Su Ziqing thought of the book, quickly took it out of his pocket, and began to search for it in front of everyone.

He remembered that there was a sentence on it - Maid Fick spent only seven days guarding these people and doing her best.

Depend on!

Su Ziqing patted his head abruptly. He saw this sentence before, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Because they are not Fick maids yet, the definition given to Fick maids will not apply to them, but who knows...!

Su Ziqing said: "Now, will people who have not become Fick's maids be killed?"

"No, no, do you already know who has become a Fick maid?" The butler said, "I only need a Fick maid. I don't care about other things."

"If you have any clues or ideas, please wait for me in the room on the third floor, and I will be there soon."

After finishing speaking, the butler turned his head and left.

If there is no need to say anything, then this time the housekeeper came to give an ultimatum.

The game time has really reached the seventh day.

Su Ziqing's book hadn't been put together yet, so she could only be pushed out of the shelves at this time, "Let's go, it's time to reveal who Fick's maid is."

Su Moran asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Ever since he knew that he was dead and had no chance to win again, he became more relaxed.

"Cheng Binhai." Su Ziqing said, "Cheng Binhai should be Fick's maid."

Su Moran: "Ah? Why, is he still alive?"

"Yes, Fick's maid should be the one who is still alive at the end." More clues are hidden in the book, but there is not much time for him to read it now, so he can only go to the examination room with this little knowledge up.

Let's wait for their on-the-spot reaction for the final result.

The housekeeper said to go to the third floor, but they searched around and didn't see where the third floor was. When they walked to the end of the stairs, it was directly displayed on the fourth floor after entering. Su Ziqing had been to the top of the building before, but he didn't pay attention to it. The floor, I suddenly realized now that this house is missing a third floor.

"Then we... can't go to the third floor?" Feng Wenfu looked at the bright fourth floor and wanted to cry. Seeing that it was the final result, but they couldn't even go upstairs, which was too miserable Bar.

"The third floor..." Su Ziqing pinched the center of her eyebrows, a room on the third floor...

A room on the third floor.

One room on the third floor.

He remembered... It seemed that there was such a room, and there were many small rooms in it...

that room……?

Su Ziqing followed the route in memory and walked back.

That's where I came across when looking for clues.

Su Ziqing opened three rooms in a row, but couldn't see the so-called room on the third floor.

Su Moran watched Su Ziqing push open the doors one by one from behind, and asked cautiously, "Is he crazy?"

Feng Wenfu said: "You can speak louder and ask him."

Su Moran: "???"

If you go to people and say such things, isn't that just looking for someone to get beaten up?

Su Moran was afraid that he would talk too much, so she said quickly: "I'll just say it casually, you are not allowed to say anything in my name."

Feng Wenfu beckoned and pushed the person away, and said perfunctorily, "Got it."

"Found it!" Su Ziqing pushed open the last door. The room was small, but it was divided into several compartments. Su Ziqing turned around and did not open the door hastily.

Feng Wenfu followed and approached, "Is this the room on the third floor... ah!" Before he could finish speaking, he bumped into the roof directly. He covered his head and said, "This roof is too low, right? Killed me."

Su Ziqing also nodded, it was indeed a little low.

Not like normal room height, more like...

Su Ziqing reached out and knocked on the roof, "悾悾"

empty?

Su Ziqing said: "Look, there should be a place up there that you can walk up."

"Okay!" Su Moran hurried over to help, and knocked along with her, but she couldn't find the place she was looking for.

Feng Wenfu knocked along the edge, because he felt that if the upper part was really empty, then the place to go up might be on the edge, after all, no one would put the attic stairs in the center of the living room.

That is simply a bug of decoration.

The decoration company has to be scolded from top to bottom.

"Found it!" Feng Wenfu pried open a small piece, and then pulled it off!There is a buffer time when the folding stairs are lowered, and they are slowly lowered. There is no sound at all when they land, and there should be some soundproof cotton on them.

"A room on the third floor." Su Ziqing rolled the words around her lips, amazed, and calculated both possibilities of this sentence.

This attic should be the missing third floor.

There is a chair in the room, which is placed in the center of the spotlight like a dragon chair, shining very brightly, but around the chair, there is a surrounding deep ditch, in which blood slowly flows.

Su Ziqing narrowed her eyes slightly, meaning... everyone who can become Fick's maid is stepping on someone else's flesh and blood?

but……

correct.

Every master was cared to death by Fick maids.

Although the plot is not perfect, Su Ziqing can also tell that Fick's maid is not a maid in the true sense, but is more inclined to... a murderer.

Only after everyone dies can a maid become a Fick maid.

Then it must be Cheng Binhai who became Fick's maid in the end.

What suspense?

absolutely not.

But if so...

Then it doesn't make any sense for them to stand here now.

Zhou Rong and Cheng Binhai came in and saw someone stunned for a moment, smiled at them and didn't say anything, then found a seat on the edge and sat down.

Everyone is waiting for the last person.

When Lou Ting came in, he brushed his long hair, "You are all here."

"I'll just wait for you." Feng Wenfu pulled a chair for him, "Sit down and watch Cheng Binhai ascend the throne."

Lou Ting: "Ascension to the throne?"

Feng Wenfu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Look at that chair, it looks like a dragon chair, isn't it the enthronement?"

Feng Wenfu sighed, and didn't expect this game to be so interesting, "In the ancient times of the ancient earth, I only saw the enthronement on the screen, and now I can see it with my own eyes."

Lou Ting said, "You seem like a fool."

Feng Wenfu: "Doesn't it make people sigh?"

The butler walked in slowly, glanced casually, and immediately narrowed his eyes, "Is everyone here?"

The butler waited for a while, but no one came forward. He asked strangely, "Maid Cheng, what are you waiting for if you don't go up now?"

Cheng Binhai: "..."

Although I am very happy to win the game, is it too sorry for you to be called this?

Cheng Binhai made a wrong face, "Don't be so cruel."

The butler raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? You don't want to be Fick's maid anymore?"

"No, I..." Cheng Binhai just said a few words, but he didn't want to hand over his victory in the final game, so he quickly got up and walked over, "Just sit on it, right?"

The butler nodded.

Now he was the only person left alive in the audience, so naturally he didn't need to be on guard and sat on it directly.

While sitting, he muttered, "What's the reward for winning this game, can I bring... eh?!"

Before he finished speaking, a slender figure suddenly appeared from behind the chair, and a sharp dagger pierced his neck!

Cheng Binhai clutched the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, his wide eyes were bloodshot and full of disbelief, but before he could react, he died of exasperation.

"Zhou Yao!?" Zhou Rong instantly stood up and rushed over, "Zhou Yao, are you alive?!"

Zhou Yao came out from behind the chair, she was still wearing the red high-heeled shoe.

Su Ziqing glanced thoughtfully at Cheng Binhai's clothes, where there were hook lines.

It should be when Cheng Binhai made a move... No.

Not Cheng Binhai.

It should have been restrained from behind and kicked forward subconsciously, so it was right for Cheng Binhai to stand in front of Zhou Yao when Zhou Rong died. Then the person who really killed...was Zhou Rong? !

This brother killed his own sister with his own hands?

Su Ziqing felt a little unbelievable.

what is happening.

The problem between the three is quite big.

Zhou Rong shouted aggressively: "Zhou Yao, how dare you kill him?!"

Zhou Yao said indifferently: "You can attack me for him, what else can I not do?"

Saying that, Zhou Yao went directly to the front, although her footsteps were a little staggered, but she was full of momentum, obviously she did not have the innocent, silly, sweet look before.

"Tell me directly when you are together, and I won't stop you for anything, and secretly plot against me...?" Zhou Yao curled her lips with some contempt, "Who are you looking down on? I really think I can't let go of this A man?!"

Zhou Rong: "But you can't—"

Zhou Yao yelled frantically: "I can! Not only can I kill him, I can also kill you after I become Fick's maid! Kill all of you!"

After screaming almost insanely, Zhou Yao turned around with a sneer and walked towards the chair step by step.

"As long as I become Fick's maid...all of you, don't all of you...?!"

'call out! '

The sound of the cold wind breaking through the air flow quickly passed by his ears, Su Ziqing suddenly looked back and saw Lou Ting's expressionless face.

The sharp dagger pierced Zhou Yao's skin and pierced her heart at the same time!

Zhou Yao slumped to the ground in disbelief, blood vomited from the corner of her mouth, and moved her fingertips with difficulty, "It's...you?!"

Lou Ting stretched his waist and said, "I've been pretending to be stupid for so long, even if it's hard work, I should give it to me."

In an instant, all the clues to the problem were cleared up at this moment. Su Ziqing leaned back on the chair and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that you would have already started it during the first night's dinner."

The reason for the moderate evaluation of those foods is that he didn’t eat them at all, so he didn’t know whether they were good or not, but people’s tastes are different, as long as they are not particularly delicious, his answers will not show flaws, and Feng Wenfu Joking aside, few people would notice whether Lou Ting drank or not.

Therefore, four people survived the first night.

Su Ziqing said: "The second time, how did you heal the wound on your hand?"

Lou Ting: "The wound I cut is close to the top, and a small thing is tied to the end of my finger to slow down the blood flow. My skin is very fair. If you don't look carefully, you won't find that I am strangling it with something."

Su Ziqing nodded, but blood is indeed a way to stop bleeding violently, but it is more ruthless, "When I was besieged by two people, you didn't actually help, but took advantage of that opportunity to hide, otherwise their target might It's going to be just the two of us."

"Yes." Lou Ting smiled: "You are very smart."

"Not as good as you, turning everyone around."

Before Lou Ting made the chair, Lou Ting kindly explained, "The first night you were unconscious counted as two days, and the second death was three days, so when the third time started, it was already six days, and you slept for one night. Exactly seven days."

Su Ziqing nodded, walked up to Lou Ting and faced him, turned his palms over, with the tiny needle point between his fingers, patted Lou Ting on the shoulder, and said softly, "I know."

"What?!" Lou Ting's pupils narrowed slightly, and when he was about to ask, he felt numbness spreading from his shoulders, "How could you...?"

"Fake death." Su Ziqing said: "Their task is to make me die, so I will die according to their wishes."

"Then why did you say that afterwards?"

"The last Fick maid hasn't come out yet, how can I expose myself casually." Su Ziqing was quite helpless, "Besides, you pretend to be better than anyone else."

Su Ziqing said: "If I hurt you once, it is considered as saving your life, so we are even."

"Save my life?" Lou Ting's eyes were already blurred, "How to explain?"

Su Ziqing: "After playing the game for so long, haven't you noticed that the boss hasn't come out?"

From the perspective of other players, the probability of the game boss appearing is small and the number of times is small, which means they are lucky, but it is different when it comes to Su Ziqing. The number of times Qin Nan appears depends on when he wants to see Qin Nan, but this time, Qin Nan Nan cannot appear at will for certain reasons, that is to say, there are requirements for the number of appearances.

Su Ziqing said: "If you want to survive to the end, you have to find a way to resist a boss attack. Can you bear it?"

Lou Ting: "..."

I choose suicide.

Lou Ting stood there stiffly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Su Ziqing went to check his breath after a while, and walked to the chair after confirming that he was out of breath.

Feng Wenfu stared blankly at the flip for a long time without understanding what was going on, and they were even more confused when explaining the clues, "Do you understand the direction of this story?"

Su Moran was still stunned than him, shaking his head frantically, and kept looking at him with expectant little eyes, wondering what the real result would be.

Feng Wenfu coughed lightly, and said with the airs of a scholar: "No accident, Susu is sure to win."

Su Moran raised his eyebrows, obviously not agreeing with this point of view, "Why? There is a boss at the end, and the boss is so fierce that he killed him directly."

"How did you kill him? (Sun) died?" Feng Wenfu sneered at the existence of such a stinky man, "Which man have you ever seen dare to do something to his wife? That's too boring."

Su Moran: "..."

Rough words are not rough.

Su Ziqing was sitting on the chair, and he was the only living person left. The game automatically judged him to be Fick's maid, and then...

The frail young master came from the outside, step by step, slowly growing up from his thin appearance, and the tattered clothes on his body gradually changed into a suit.

Su Ziqing tapped the armrest with her fingertips, with a moderate smile on the corner of her mouth, "Those who didn't know thought you were here to propose to me."

Qin Nan stopped and felt in his pocket in a bit of embarrassment. Feng Wenfu suddenly stopped breathing. It's coming, it's time to draw the sword, the exciting Shura field has arrived!

The audience in the live broadcast room also opened their eyes wide, unwilling to even blink, for fear of missing every inch of the wonderful picture.

"It's over, it's over, the boss of the game ending setting can't be changed, Susu is about to be domestically abused!"

"Ah! Boss Qin, let me go! I won't allow you to do this!"

"Susu resist! Fight hard! Don't spoil him!"

"You new fans are too vulgar, learn from old fans, calm down."

……

The breath of death and silence swept across the compartment like a Shura field. Qin Nan casually put one hand on his side and fumbled in his pocket with the other. The slender man looked at the person in front of him gently.

Su Ziqing sat uncomfortably, and adjusted her position twice. She rested her elbow on the armrest, supported her face with one hand, and looked at the man with great interest.

Qin Nan withdrew his hand slowly, and the white back of his hand protruded from his pocket. Below were slender fingers, and between them was a slender red rose with bright flowers blooming at the top. The man's elegant single He knelt down and asked, "Do you want it?"

Feng Wenfu: "???"

Barrage:"……"

"...Boss Qin, you are so coquettish."

"Is this the legendary love affair at public expense?"

"Know how to play, as expected of a boss, just know how to play."

……

"Just one?" Su Ziqing raised her eyebrows, took the rose, and threw it back at the man in disgust, "Will you send the beggar?"

Qin Nan instantly admitted his mistake, "I was wrong dear."

With a sullen face, Su Ziqing didn't intend to make a joke, and asked, "What happened when I first came here?"

Qin Nan rubbed his nose, tidied up the messed up petals carefully, and said, "I'm a child left behind by the employer who was killed by Fick's maid, so it's miserable. I'll be miserable when you see it. When you appeared, I should have killed you directly, but whoever let it be you, I dare not kill."

Su Ziqing lowered his eyes, hiding the thoughts in his eyes and did not speak.

When Qin Nan first came here, he was in a bad mood. He obviously didn't know himself. It couldn't be as simple as he said.

Or, at that time, Qin Nan didn't know who he was at all.

But relying on instinct didn't hurt him. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't have a chance to play to the end.

After all...he didn't defend against Qin Nan either.

Su Ziqing: "Then why did you bite me in the first place?"

"what?"

Su Ziqing glared at him, "The wound still hurts!"

"I was wrong baby." Qin Nan didn't seem to know what he did during that time, but it didn't stop him from admitting his mistake, "I won't dare again in the future."

"Don't dare? Do you still want to have a next time?"

Qin Nan: "..."

The reason why Su Ziqing dared to show his temper was because Qin Nan kept his posture very low, but after Su Ziqing repeatedly investigated, Qin Nan stopped talking, and Su Ziqing was a little panicked if Qin Nan didn't speak.

But he insisted on not admitting his mistake and begging for mercy.

Barrage: "It's over, it's over, Susu seems to have really angered Boss Qin."

"What should I do, isn't Susu a bit too much?"

"Well... I personally think it's just a little love between lovers, it shouldn't be able to make people angry."

"As an old fan, my keen sense of smell is really..."

……

Su Ziqing swallowed her saliva, poked her legs back secretly, and was thinking whether to stand up and admit her mistake, or to throw herself into the man's arms with a low eyebrow and pretend to cry, or to fight hard to the end, the choice is too big. It is more difficult to choose.

The scene was too embarrassing, and a quiet atmosphere spread in the room. Su Ziqing took a deep breath and was about to stand up when Qin Nan knelt down on his knees.

Su Ziqing: "???"

Barrage:"!!!"

Feng Wenfu: "Damn it!!!"

Qin Nan still didn't think there was anything wrong, and said solemnly, "My wife, I don't dare anymore."

Su Ziqing: "..."

Barrage: Susu is awesome! ! !

"Susu Yufu has skills! Please enlighten me!"

"Oh my god, is it so exciting? I don't just guess about these two people anymore. They will always be slapped in the face or on the way to be slapped in the face. It's too difficult for me."

……

Su Ziqing quickly got up and went to pull the man, "Get up quickly."

Qin Nan said, "Then did you forgive me?"

Su Ziqing didn't get up for a long time, so he just knelt down face to face with Qin Nan, and whispered in his ear: "I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please get up and beg you."

Feng Wenfu bit his lower lip, and asked thoughtfully: "Will I be beaten by Su Su if I say a couple's greeting at this time?"

Su Moran shook his head.

Feng Wenfu: "No?"

Su Moran: "Susu will not be alone."

Feng Wenfu: "..."

Right.

The odds of mixed doubles will be a little higher.

Feng Wenfu didn't want to be beaten or offend the boss, so in the end he could only quietly act as if he didn't know anything, but he secretly made a decision. When the game was over and he went out to edit the video, he must extract this scene. Then add a few words of couple's prayers to each other!

That's cool!

Back to the topic, according to the idea of ​​the game, Su Ziqing asked: "Are you going to kill me now?"

Qin Nan asked indifferently, "Do I dare?"

Barrage: Boss, why can you admit that you have bronchitis so calmly? !

"Then what is bronchitis? Isn't it because you like the other party, so you are willing to let him?"

"With Susu, do I dare to hit you? With other players, I'll screw your head off."

"The double-standard boss is online. You can't afford to mess with it."

……

"Maid Fick, you deserve it." Qin Nan kissed his forehead. He had said something that misled Su Ziqing when reasoning before, but Su Ziqing obviously didn't listen to it. Only by distinguishing can we win the final victory.

"Wait a minute." Su Ziqing grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Will Maid Fick kill you?"

If Boss wanted to kill the person who was about to become Fick's maid, he definitely wouldn't just do it casually.

There will definitely be a plot in it.

Su Ziqing said: "Maid Fick will definitely kill you, that's why you killed him, right?"

Qin Nan didn't answer, but patted his head and said, "Just sleep, and the game will be over."

"Qin Nan, how dare you?!" Su Ziqing opened his eyes wide. He didn't know what the man had done. Into his chest!

Su Ziqing's eyes turned red instantly, "Qin Nan! I don't want to win! You killed me, Qin Nan!"

"Good, see you next time."

It was still the gentle words of comfort. After finishing speaking, the man disappeared in front of him.

It's like a phantom gathered together, and it floats away in an instant.

Su Ziqing suddenly took a deep breath, held it in his chest and struggled for a long time without making a sound. After some time, it should be normal settlement, but Su Ziqing waited for a long time and the system did not respond.

Su Ziqing felt uncomfortable again. After thinking for a long time, she didn't react. When she looked up, she realized that there was a message in front of her.

['Sleepless Night' Live Carnival invites you to join. 】

agree or not?

【whether】

Su Ziqing nodded expressionlessly.

And then... the dialog is still there.

Always, always... There is no meaning of retreat.

Su Ziqing frowned. He was already in a low mood, and now he still does this kind of thing, what is he trying to do?

Press No again.

He really doesn't have any thoughts right now, he just wants to find Qin Nan and beat him up.

It's just that he couldn't refuse this invitation, and Su Ziqing also lost his temper, saying no to death.

Just don't go.

Then see this dialog box disappear.

Su Ziqing sneered inwardly, I still won.

Then a line of small words appeared in front of my eyes: "If there is no response in 5 minutes, it will be automatically judged to participate. Jump after three seconds."

Su Ziqing: "???"

Are you tm still buying and selling by force?

Su Ziqing was really convinced.

Barrage: "Hahaha, this invitation is so skinny."

"Organizer: I won't add it next time. No. Directly or agree, want to run? Then simply hang a curtain on the wall—no way!"

"The organizer is awesome!"

……

No matter how unwilling Su Ziqing was, he could only come to the carnival.

This is a virtual stage, and a total of ten anchors are invited to compete on the same stage to play games.

Su Ziqing, as a newcomer who just started the broadcast, didn't know why he was invited here, and he couldn't refuse.

As a senior anchor who has been here twice, Maomao is already familiar with this kind of carnival. Coming here is no different from a normal game. He put his arm around Su Ziqing's shoulder and asked, "Susu, are you happy?"

Su Ziqing was expressionless and even wanted to hit someone a little angrily: "Happy."

Maomao nodded, and patted him on the shoulder very excitedly, "I see your expression is also very happy."

Su Ziqing: "..."

Dasha's son really lived up to his reputation.

The host also came to Su Ziqing and said, "Hello, Susu, I am Fei Fei, the host of this carnival."

Su Ziqing narrowed her eyes slightly, pushed Mao Mao away, and looked at the host without blinking, "You sent that invitation dialog?"

host:"???"

If you have something to say, don't take off your coat, I feel like you're going to beat me up.

The host quickly said: "Of course not, I am a small host, how can I have such authority."

"Oh." Su Ziqing said: "When will I meet the person who sent the invitation to talk, I have something to say to him in person."

host:"……"

Do you think I'm stupid?

I believe you are a ghost.

i was stupid i...

"Cough, no problem." The host stretched his neck, "This knife can be put down hahahaha..."

Su Ziqing took back the fruit knife and wiped it, and asked, "What are you going to do at the carnival?"

"Participate in the game." Feifei wiped off his sweat and said, "5v5, two teams of ten people, because you were the last one to come in, so the game automatically judges you to be in the group with one less person."

Su Ziqing said, "I see."

"Susu is with me." Maomao was very happy, "It's time for Susu and I to fight side by side again!"

Su Ziqing looked at the big Mao Mao who was holding back, and said, "I'm fine on my own."

Mao Mao: "..."

Mao Mao tightly hugged Su Ziqing's arm, and refused to do anything, "Can't hear you, don't care, you are my teammate, you can't escape."

"Understood." Su Ziqing dragged out the ending, feeling helpless to death.

"Okay, okay~ Let's start the first game now! Competitive racing." The host said to the card: "Each group sends one person to run on the single-plank bridge, and there will be temporary game NPCs to come forward to make trouble. I may see the npc I saw when I participated in the game during the period~~~"

After finishing speaking, the screen turned, and two single-plank bridges appeared directly in front of my eyes. The depth of the empty space under the single-plank bridge was about 1.8 meters.

There is nothing to be afraid of. If you are afraid of heights, you may be afraid, but Su Ziqing is not. He asked calmly, "Who will come first in the first round?"

Maomao raised his hand high: "I'm coming!"

A girl stood up from the opposite anchor team.

The hostess said: "Nuo Nuo likes single-plank bridges, and the balance is good. Let me do it this time."

"Okay! The first round of host competition begins!"

Maomao has never walked across the single-plank bridge, but the width of this single-plank bridge is not bad, it is more than twice as wide as a normal single-plank bridge, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Just as the two of them went up, a few figures appeared in the empty pit.

Mao Mao saw it sharply, and one of them was the kid who bit Su Ziqing when he played the game with Su Ziqing for the first time.

Mao Mao: "..."

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

"Bite me, you boy!" Maomao sat on the single-plank bridge and stretched his legs to tease him, "Come and bite me! You are such a short guy, you can't reach me even if you put a meter on it!"

The little ghost leaped forward and nimbly bit Mao Mao's leg.

"Ah, Susu, help!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

What are you calling me for?

Su Ziqing helplessly supported his forehead.

Maomao is more suitable for the title of entertainment anchor than him.

He has now transformed into a technical anchor.

Nuonuo's progress was smooth, and she walked the entire distance very happily. During the period, no matter what rushed up from below, she was not afraid. Of course, it may be too scared, which caused her to dare not look at it, and ran faster than anyone else.

There was no accident in this game, Mao Mao lost, completely lost.

Maomao said, "Susu, my heart aches."

Su Ziqing nodded very calmly, "Dug out your heart, and you won't care about heartache."

Maomao: "???"

That's dead ass.

The jokes just now were all contributed by Maomao. Nuonuo's side is not very operable, and there are not many bullet screens from fans, which is a bit embarrassing, but even so, the host has to control the scene and ask: "Who is next? Come?"

"I...I don't want to...ah!" A man pushed out from the side team.

Su Ziqing took a look. This seemed to be the legendary anchor who was scared to pee by a ghost.

Su Ziqing: "..."

Timid anchors can also have a market, this is the charm of this anchor profession.

As for them... The host slowly looked at Su Ziqing.

This game is still relatively good-looking.

In contrast to being weak, it must be...

The host's eyes were too hot, Su Ziqing had no choice but to take a step forward, "I'll do it."

"Okay! The second round of the anchor competition begins!"

Su Ziqing stepped on the single-plank bridge and paused a few times. She was quite stable, but trembling a little.

But no problem.

As soon as Su Ziqing took the first step, the anchor on the right began to cry, "Ah, I don't dare, can you get an automatic one and send me there directly."

Su Ziqing's feet trembled, and he almost fell directly.

Why is this attacking with sound.

Su Ziqing settled down, really wanted to put two earplugs in her ears, and walked forward with her head buried.

These ghosts should have appeared randomly. Su Ziqing saw many familiar ones, and many of those familiar to Su Ziqing below also saw Su Ziqing.

ghost:"……"

Su Ziqing: "...Hi?"

ghost:"!!!"

Hey I'm stupid? ! !

The ghost didn't understand why he was so unlucky to be inseparable from Su Ziqing, so he quickly backed away. Su Ziqing quickly grabbed a female ghost's hair, at this height he could only grab the hair.

Su Ziqing said: "Don't go! There's something wrong with him, I don't have anything in this empty place, how embarrassing I am."

The ghosts said in unison: "...No, I want to live."

"Are you dead or not?"

"Totally dead!" the female ghost yelled, "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Su Ziqing tucked the wig into her belt, "No."