Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]
Chapter 72 Shura Live Studio
In the end, the man did not appear, but the system sent a message saying that the guests had arrived at the castle and were waiting for the players in the ballroom, and each player was asked to choose a guest to dance with.
Cuo Fusheng avoided the approaching Yunanxue for the nth time, and went to the ballroom immediately.
Yunanxue stood there for a moment, thinking something was wrong.
He seemed to annoy Sheng Sheng even more.
But it shouldn't be, since Shengsheng has such a high opinion of him, why is he still angry with him?
The naive and young master started his reflection.
Bai Yi watched the two of them quarrel, especially when he saw Yunanxue being deflated, he took pleasure in other's misfortune, and rushed to the front line of eating melons.
The other players just talked and walked to the ballroom silently.
As the system said, the ballroom was already full of guests.It's just that these guests...
The players fell silent as they looked at the pale-faced and strange-looking guests who were no different from men.
They won't be sucked dry, will they?
The system prompts again: [The dance party is about to begin, players are asked to choose a dance partner. 】
Cuo Fusheng randomly picked a man who smiled distortedly at him, and Yu Nanxue followed closely in Cuo Fusheng's footsteps, and chose the one next to the man.
There is a big mistake in the posture of Floating Life Going Where He Goes, and the degree of clinginess can be called the world's number one.
When everyone has chosen their dance partners, the number of guests is just right.
The lights in the ballroom suddenly went out, and the eerie music sounded. The guests seemed to have been touched by some mechanism, pulling the players to start dancing.
Just as he took a step, Cuo Fusheng frowned.
The guest's finger had pierced the skin of his arm and was sucking his blood.
He couldn't make a sound, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could only passively follow the movements of the guests, raise his hands, step his legs, and dance.
The roof was silent, only intermittent weird music and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
The players opened their mouths with terrified expressions, but they couldn't call for help.In the dark, I felt my blood being sucked away by the guests little by little, and the feeling of dizziness gradually came to my head.
[Hee hee sucking blood. 】
【Watching the despair of being sucked dry, ah, I like it so much. 】
[The pleasure of destroying a life is really exciting. 】
"..."
Cuo Fusheng's gaze fell on the reflective glass on the side of the ballroom, and he found that his eyes were actually glowing, like two gray light bulbs in the pitch blackness.
Turning his gaze slightly, he found that Yunanxue's eyes were also glowing, which were two golden light bulbs.
What the hell, mutated?
Just after thinking this way, the eyes of all the guests lit up with red light, and the scarlet light flickered non-stop in the ballroom for a while, which was very frightening.
As the eyes of the guests lit up, the blood-sucking speed also increased significantly, as if they wanted to suck the players dry in a few minutes.
Cuo Fusheng could feel his head slightly dizzy, originally he wanted to observe whether these guests had any weaknesses.
But there is no time for that now.
Cuo Fusheng just wanted to forcefully break through the limit and draw the saber, when his fingertips felt a few circles of silk thread.
He got it from the makeup artist in the afternoon. After studying it for a while, he wrapped it around his hand, but forgot it for a while.
At this moment, tentatively hooking a silk thread, Zuo Fusheng recalled the movements of "myself" in the treasure room at that time, and fiddled with it.
The silk thread, which didn't respond at all at first, moved slowly, one end was entangled with Cuo Fusheng's fingertips, and the other end slowly became longer, floating in mid-air.
It was as if he was waiting for an order from Chao Fusheng.
Can you control this guest?
As Cuo Fusheng thought about it, the silk thread seemed to understand his thoughts, and pierced straight towards the guest, piercing into the guest's joints effortlessly.
For a moment, the guest's blood-sucking movement stopped, and the dancing movement also stopped.
Cuo Fusheng could faintly feel that through the puppet silk, he had an absolute control over the guests, even if he let the guests die at this moment, the guests would not have any resistance.
This feeling of manipulating others...Cao floated down his eyes, covering up the uncontrollable excitement, and even his body trembled slightly because of the excitement.
I like it so much, he likes the profession of puppet master very much.
"Bang" came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Cuo Fusheng barely regained consciousness. Through the night vision ability, he saw that a player fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.
Life and death unknown.
Immediately looking to the side, Yunanxue had also escaped from the guest's control, and the guest fell to the ground motionless at this moment.
The master is fine, Cuo Fusheng thought it was just to try his ability to manipulate the guests, so he used puppet strings to drive the guests to Shu Sheng's position.
Shu Sheng was almost out of the control of the guests, just a little bit away.
Suddenly a strong force came, and this last bit of control disappeared.
Looking over in astonishment, with the help of those strange red lights, he managed to see the situation clearly.
A guest who came from nowhere suddenly pounced on his guest, and then began to suck blood from each other.
Is this... a conflict within the NPC?
Looking up, meeting a pair of smoky eyes, he realized that it was Cuo Fusheng who helped him.
"Wuwufu Fusheng, you are good to me—" Shu Sheng was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he looked at Cuo Fusheng as if he was looking at his reborn parents.
How could there be such a good person as Fusheng in the world, he was so touched.
"...Don't be noisy." Cuo Fusheng's eyebrows jumped when he heard the whining sound, and he was very disgusted.
Shu Sheng immediately covered his mouth, not daring to speak.
Cuo Fusheng tried to push another silk thread, and controlled the second guest.
It didn't take much effort, and he even felt like he could do it many times over.
An idea appeared in his mind, and Zuo Fusheng grinned.
Isn't this the opportunity to earn points?
So the players who were still struggling with the guests, but still unable to escape the control, heard a familiar voice.
"Those who can't break free can choose to give me fifty points, and I will help you get out of control."
It's the voice of the boss.
A player who had been sucked to the point of exhaustion immediately responded, "Big brother, save me, I'll give you fifty points!"
Compared with life, fifty points are nothing.
Cuo Fusheng found the player who was calling for help, and manipulated the guest to pass by.
The player felt a sudden loosening of his body, and the terrifying feeling of being controlled and the dizziness of being sucked from blood disappeared.
He survived!
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!" The player didn't dare to delay, and immediately transferred fifty points to Wrong Fusheng.
Seeing that the player was really out of danger, other players began to call for help, "Help me too, I will give points!"
"I will too!"
"I also!"
[Hahaha Xiaoshengsheng is taking advantage of the fire. 】
[It's really bad, I like it. 】
[Is Xiaoshengsheng a puppet master? Why can he use puppet silk? 】
【I'm also curious, I feel that Xiaosheng has a lot of secrets in him, and so does Master. 】
In the end, a total of seventeen players chose to ask for help from Floating Life.
Of course, no one dared to renege.After all, strength lies there, and those who don't want to die, it's better to be quiet.
After the last player escaped, the lights of the dance hall were turned on again, and everyone could see the current situation clearly.
On the ground, there were six players with hideous expressions, all of them skinny and boned.Not only was the blood gone, but even the flesh had been eaten away, and the death looked horrifying.
Thinking that he almost became like this, many players trembled in fear.
There were also players who looked at the guests controlled by Cuo Fusheng and were very curious, but they didn't dare to ask.
The more they know, the sooner they die, it's better not to ask.
Cuo Fusheng originally wanted to step forward to observe these corpses, but before he could take a step, he was suddenly hugged around the waist.
Looking at the entire game, only Yunanxue can do this kind of thing.
Cuo Fusheng covered his mouth, then turned around, and met a pair of aggrieved golden eyes as expected.
"Shengsheng—Master is afraid." Yu Nanxue said.
"..." Cuo Fusheng was at a loss for words for a while.
In order to eat his tofu and post with him, has the master already used everything? !
Even the reason why I don't believe in being afraid of this kind of dog is used, and I use him as a mentally handicapped lie!
"Oh, I'm afraid too." Cuo Fusheng took two steps back with no expression on his face, and broke Yun Nanxue's hand away.
The plan was not fulfilled, Yu Nanxue pursed her lower lip unwillingly, and then her expression became weaker, like a beauty who was about to cry.
Coupled with that beautiful face, it is indescribably lovable.
Yan Goucuo Fusheng's heartbeat speeded up very hopelessly.
He took a step forward like a ghost, and suddenly came back to his senses before falling into the trap.
He was about to die, and almost fell into the beauty trap of Master again.
After so many years, he is still so irresistible.
The plan failed again, and Yu Nanxue watched helplessly as the little disciple slipped to Shu Sheng's side.
[It's too miserable, it's really too miserable. 】
[I would like to call it the annual tragic drama. 】
【Master is so pitiful, where did he offend his wife hahaha. 】
The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was already eleven o'clock, and there was still one hour before the final settlement time.
Just like what Cuo Fusheng thought in the morning, due to the exciting activities of the day, the popularity of the players has increased rapidly.
But even so, there were still about ten players who failed to meet the minimum requirements of the system. Watching the time go by at this moment, several psychological defenses collapsed and they sat on the ground blankly.
Some players began to communicate with the audience hard, trying to complete the audience's request in exchange for some reward points.
The players who barely met the requirements breathed a sigh of relief, lamenting that they were lucky and survived again.
And Cuo Fusheng looked at his stats which were approaching [-], and felt that he was the most stable.
Although not all of his popularity can be said, a small part of it is obtained from strange traffic codes...
Damn, who cares, as long as the grades are good.
At twelve o'clock, the light curtain of the system lights up.
The players who still failed to meet the requirements didn't even have time to scream and disappeared in place.
The players who met the requirements were sent out of the game dungeon, and only the best player, Cuo Fusheng, remained in the dungeon.
This meant giving out rewards, Cuo Fusheng's eyes lit up.
[The player is born to become the winner of this game, and will soon get a custom weapon. 】
Seeing this, Cuo Fusheng was more satisfied, he lacked a handy weapon, the curved blade was still not very used.
"No, isn't that man here to give gifts?" Cuo Fusheng suddenly remembered the big cake that the man had drawn at the gate before.
The system seemed to be stuck for a few seconds, and then a line of words slowly appeared: [The owner of the castle has died, and the rewards will be distributed by the system. 】
Yes, the man has been fed to death by wrong life.Those things were originally used to test the player's resilience, and they were highly poisonous, even a man could not resist them.
Originally, this reward was easy to get, and one had to stay in the room with the man for one night to survive successfully.
But now that the man was killed by Cuo Fusheng ahead of time, that means he had completed the side mission ahead of time, so the rewards were issued directly.
The system is broken, but it doesn't say.
Cuo Fusheng avoided the approaching Yunanxue for the nth time, and went to the ballroom immediately.
Yunanxue stood there for a moment, thinking something was wrong.
He seemed to annoy Sheng Sheng even more.
But it shouldn't be, since Shengsheng has such a high opinion of him, why is he still angry with him?
The naive and young master started his reflection.
Bai Yi watched the two of them quarrel, especially when he saw Yunanxue being deflated, he took pleasure in other's misfortune, and rushed to the front line of eating melons.
The other players just talked and walked to the ballroom silently.
As the system said, the ballroom was already full of guests.It's just that these guests...
The players fell silent as they looked at the pale-faced and strange-looking guests who were no different from men.
They won't be sucked dry, will they?
The system prompts again: [The dance party is about to begin, players are asked to choose a dance partner. 】
Cuo Fusheng randomly picked a man who smiled distortedly at him, and Yu Nanxue followed closely in Cuo Fusheng's footsteps, and chose the one next to the man.
There is a big mistake in the posture of Floating Life Going Where He Goes, and the degree of clinginess can be called the world's number one.
When everyone has chosen their dance partners, the number of guests is just right.
The lights in the ballroom suddenly went out, and the eerie music sounded. The guests seemed to have been touched by some mechanism, pulling the players to start dancing.
Just as he took a step, Cuo Fusheng frowned.
The guest's finger had pierced the skin of his arm and was sucking his blood.
He couldn't make a sound, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could only passively follow the movements of the guests, raise his hands, step his legs, and dance.
The roof was silent, only intermittent weird music and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
The players opened their mouths with terrified expressions, but they couldn't call for help.In the dark, I felt my blood being sucked away by the guests little by little, and the feeling of dizziness gradually came to my head.
[Hee hee sucking blood. 】
【Watching the despair of being sucked dry, ah, I like it so much. 】
[The pleasure of destroying a life is really exciting. 】
"..."
Cuo Fusheng's gaze fell on the reflective glass on the side of the ballroom, and he found that his eyes were actually glowing, like two gray light bulbs in the pitch blackness.
Turning his gaze slightly, he found that Yunanxue's eyes were also glowing, which were two golden light bulbs.
What the hell, mutated?
Just after thinking this way, the eyes of all the guests lit up with red light, and the scarlet light flickered non-stop in the ballroom for a while, which was very frightening.
As the eyes of the guests lit up, the blood-sucking speed also increased significantly, as if they wanted to suck the players dry in a few minutes.
Cuo Fusheng could feel his head slightly dizzy, originally he wanted to observe whether these guests had any weaknesses.
But there is no time for that now.
Cuo Fusheng just wanted to forcefully break through the limit and draw the saber, when his fingertips felt a few circles of silk thread.
He got it from the makeup artist in the afternoon. After studying it for a while, he wrapped it around his hand, but forgot it for a while.
At this moment, tentatively hooking a silk thread, Zuo Fusheng recalled the movements of "myself" in the treasure room at that time, and fiddled with it.
The silk thread, which didn't respond at all at first, moved slowly, one end was entangled with Cuo Fusheng's fingertips, and the other end slowly became longer, floating in mid-air.
It was as if he was waiting for an order from Chao Fusheng.
Can you control this guest?
As Cuo Fusheng thought about it, the silk thread seemed to understand his thoughts, and pierced straight towards the guest, piercing into the guest's joints effortlessly.
For a moment, the guest's blood-sucking movement stopped, and the dancing movement also stopped.
Cuo Fusheng could faintly feel that through the puppet silk, he had an absolute control over the guests, even if he let the guests die at this moment, the guests would not have any resistance.
This feeling of manipulating others...Cao floated down his eyes, covering up the uncontrollable excitement, and even his body trembled slightly because of the excitement.
I like it so much, he likes the profession of puppet master very much.
"Bang" came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Cuo Fusheng barely regained consciousness. Through the night vision ability, he saw that a player fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.
Life and death unknown.
Immediately looking to the side, Yunanxue had also escaped from the guest's control, and the guest fell to the ground motionless at this moment.
The master is fine, Cuo Fusheng thought it was just to try his ability to manipulate the guests, so he used puppet strings to drive the guests to Shu Sheng's position.
Shu Sheng was almost out of the control of the guests, just a little bit away.
Suddenly a strong force came, and this last bit of control disappeared.
Looking over in astonishment, with the help of those strange red lights, he managed to see the situation clearly.
A guest who came from nowhere suddenly pounced on his guest, and then began to suck blood from each other.
Is this... a conflict within the NPC?
Looking up, meeting a pair of smoky eyes, he realized that it was Cuo Fusheng who helped him.
"Wuwufu Fusheng, you are good to me—" Shu Sheng was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he looked at Cuo Fusheng as if he was looking at his reborn parents.
How could there be such a good person as Fusheng in the world, he was so touched.
"...Don't be noisy." Cuo Fusheng's eyebrows jumped when he heard the whining sound, and he was very disgusted.
Shu Sheng immediately covered his mouth, not daring to speak.
Cuo Fusheng tried to push another silk thread, and controlled the second guest.
It didn't take much effort, and he even felt like he could do it many times over.
An idea appeared in his mind, and Zuo Fusheng grinned.
Isn't this the opportunity to earn points?
So the players who were still struggling with the guests, but still unable to escape the control, heard a familiar voice.
"Those who can't break free can choose to give me fifty points, and I will help you get out of control."
It's the voice of the boss.
A player who had been sucked to the point of exhaustion immediately responded, "Big brother, save me, I'll give you fifty points!"
Compared with life, fifty points are nothing.
Cuo Fusheng found the player who was calling for help, and manipulated the guest to pass by.
The player felt a sudden loosening of his body, and the terrifying feeling of being controlled and the dizziness of being sucked from blood disappeared.
He survived!
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!" The player didn't dare to delay, and immediately transferred fifty points to Wrong Fusheng.
Seeing that the player was really out of danger, other players began to call for help, "Help me too, I will give points!"
"I will too!"
"I also!"
[Hahaha Xiaoshengsheng is taking advantage of the fire. 】
[It's really bad, I like it. 】
[Is Xiaoshengsheng a puppet master? Why can he use puppet silk? 】
【I'm also curious, I feel that Xiaosheng has a lot of secrets in him, and so does Master. 】
In the end, a total of seventeen players chose to ask for help from Floating Life.
Of course, no one dared to renege.After all, strength lies there, and those who don't want to die, it's better to be quiet.
After the last player escaped, the lights of the dance hall were turned on again, and everyone could see the current situation clearly.
On the ground, there were six players with hideous expressions, all of them skinny and boned.Not only was the blood gone, but even the flesh had been eaten away, and the death looked horrifying.
Thinking that he almost became like this, many players trembled in fear.
There were also players who looked at the guests controlled by Cuo Fusheng and were very curious, but they didn't dare to ask.
The more they know, the sooner they die, it's better not to ask.
Cuo Fusheng originally wanted to step forward to observe these corpses, but before he could take a step, he was suddenly hugged around the waist.
Looking at the entire game, only Yunanxue can do this kind of thing.
Cuo Fusheng covered his mouth, then turned around, and met a pair of aggrieved golden eyes as expected.
"Shengsheng—Master is afraid." Yu Nanxue said.
"..." Cuo Fusheng was at a loss for words for a while.
In order to eat his tofu and post with him, has the master already used everything? !
Even the reason why I don't believe in being afraid of this kind of dog is used, and I use him as a mentally handicapped lie!
"Oh, I'm afraid too." Cuo Fusheng took two steps back with no expression on his face, and broke Yun Nanxue's hand away.
The plan was not fulfilled, Yu Nanxue pursed her lower lip unwillingly, and then her expression became weaker, like a beauty who was about to cry.
Coupled with that beautiful face, it is indescribably lovable.
Yan Goucuo Fusheng's heartbeat speeded up very hopelessly.
He took a step forward like a ghost, and suddenly came back to his senses before falling into the trap.
He was about to die, and almost fell into the beauty trap of Master again.
After so many years, he is still so irresistible.
The plan failed again, and Yu Nanxue watched helplessly as the little disciple slipped to Shu Sheng's side.
[It's too miserable, it's really too miserable. 】
[I would like to call it the annual tragic drama. 】
【Master is so pitiful, where did he offend his wife hahaha. 】
The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was already eleven o'clock, and there was still one hour before the final settlement time.
Just like what Cuo Fusheng thought in the morning, due to the exciting activities of the day, the popularity of the players has increased rapidly.
But even so, there were still about ten players who failed to meet the minimum requirements of the system. Watching the time go by at this moment, several psychological defenses collapsed and they sat on the ground blankly.
Some players began to communicate with the audience hard, trying to complete the audience's request in exchange for some reward points.
The players who barely met the requirements breathed a sigh of relief, lamenting that they were lucky and survived again.
And Cuo Fusheng looked at his stats which were approaching [-], and felt that he was the most stable.
Although not all of his popularity can be said, a small part of it is obtained from strange traffic codes...
Damn, who cares, as long as the grades are good.
At twelve o'clock, the light curtain of the system lights up.
The players who still failed to meet the requirements didn't even have time to scream and disappeared in place.
The players who met the requirements were sent out of the game dungeon, and only the best player, Cuo Fusheng, remained in the dungeon.
This meant giving out rewards, Cuo Fusheng's eyes lit up.
[The player is born to become the winner of this game, and will soon get a custom weapon. 】
Seeing this, Cuo Fusheng was more satisfied, he lacked a handy weapon, the curved blade was still not very used.
"No, isn't that man here to give gifts?" Cuo Fusheng suddenly remembered the big cake that the man had drawn at the gate before.
The system seemed to be stuck for a few seconds, and then a line of words slowly appeared: [The owner of the castle has died, and the rewards will be distributed by the system. 】
Yes, the man has been fed to death by wrong life.Those things were originally used to test the player's resilience, and they were highly poisonous, even a man could not resist them.
Originally, this reward was easy to get, and one had to stay in the room with the man for one night to survive successfully.
But now that the man was killed by Cuo Fusheng ahead of time, that means he had completed the side mission ahead of time, so the rewards were issued directly.
The system is broken, but it doesn't say.
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