You don't decrypt at all do you?

Zhu Wen let go of his hand and looked at the fragments of newspapers lying on the ground.

This is not a complete piece of newspaper. The wall in the living room was severely damaged, and the newspaper was sandwiched between the wall and the wallpaper. The player started to peel it off carefully after discovering them, but it was impossible to ensure that the newspaper was unscathed.

Fortunately, the glue on the wallpaper seems to have been applied carelessly, and not the entire newspaper was covered with glue.

(Celebrating the 102nd anniversary of the Mask Exhibition Hall)

(Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the mask exhibition hall in our town has been built for 102 years)

(In these years, we have kept in mind the teachings of our ancestors, abided by the rules, and kept friends with neighbors...)

(……… Encouraging! According to the custom, this year’s mask exhibition hall will also be open to the public on the fourth weekend in early autumn. The manager revealed that she has adjusted the furnishings in the hall according to the usual practice.)

(This year, the Mask Exhibition Hall will usher in the 102nd exhibit that is enough to alert the world!)

"So this year... is the 108th year? Is it?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice, this sentence was just a foreshadowing, and the next sentence was the key point.

He asked with difficulty: "But the 108th mask prepared by 'Mom' has been broken. Where can we get human skins?"

After the voice fell, everyone's expressions changed.

Wang Yuanqing murmured in a low voice: "...It turned out to be the sword game. It's over, it's all over...it's wasted."

"??? I'm a rookie who hiccups in the second game, can someone explain what the sword game means?"

"The previous ones are outrageous, and now there are such newcomers?"

"Doesn't the game have numbered players named after the main tarot cards? Some old players have obtained props before, and the levels are classified according to their characteristics with the names of the tarot cards, and the difficulty level can also be displayed."

"Continuing from the previous ones, the game levels can be roughly divided into the game of wands, coins, holy grails, and swords. Each category has a different focus."

"Continuing from the front, the sword game is a dead game for weak players. No matter how the plot develops, the last complete clue will point to the end of the players killing each other."

"It's stupid, they have worked together all the way until now, and they have a fucking feeling of sharing weal and woe. Now this kind of clue pops up to make people feel mentally?"

"I'm cracked"

Of course Gu Suining couldn't see any barrage, but he thought of the homework he had done on the forum before.

For a moment, he only felt his scalp go numb, and without thinking much, he leaned towards Zhu Wen.

Seeing Zhuwen bowed his head in thought, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhuwen, what are you thinking?"

Zhu Wen: "It's nothing, I'm thinking of who would be more cost-effective to die at a time like this."

Gu Suining: "???"

Zhu Wen smiled: "I'm just joking."

018: brother???

Except for the first night when the players first met, this was the first time they were defensive against each other these days.

Even if not everyone has seen the cruelty of the sword game, they have more or less seen people communicating in the forums. Better yet, the seniors in their respective strategy groups have also warned them.

In this group, except for Zhu Wen, who dares to pat their chests and say that they will definitely survive?

"Let's go upstairs first." Zhu Wen had a clue, and was going to wait for everyone to calm down before speaking.

He took the lead upstairs, followed by Gu Suining and Wang Yuanqing.

The rest of the people followed their footsteps without hesitation for long.

The night is still long.

In the quiet manor, the baby's vague murmurs and silly laughter sounded, mixed with the opening BGM of the wind sound like a dead end.

Zhu Wen looked at the little sister in the crib and raised his eyebrows.

The female player who took care of the little sister during the day huddled next to Zhu Wen, and murmured with a pale face: "Why did she wake up? Yesterday... at this time yesterday, she was still sleeping well..."

Zhu Wen said lightly: "Probably the key plot has been triggered, so it's time for her to start work."

start?

What kind of work do you have?

The female player turned blue and took a step back.

There are hordes of murderous corpses outside, and there is an unstoppable older sister at home, now!Now there is another little sister who drinks human blood, who knows if she is still cannibal.

They still have to find masks.

Correct!

mask!

Human skin mask!

The female player exhaled, her breath was fragmented.

Anti-core NPCs, anti-monsters, and now... the female player flinched—now she has to defend against players.

For her, this game...is there a door to life?

"Where's the blood?" Zhu Wen asked.

The female player took a step back, and even her vocal cords were tense: "U-Use it up. Every time she asks for...more blood than the previous time. Yesterday afternoon, the blood was--the blood was used up."

As soon as these words came out, all the players except Zhu Wen changed their faces.

The little sister had almost crawled out of the crib, and she was not cute, but rather scary.

A male player standing on the outermost edge stretched his neck, his face was blue and red, and he quietly stretched out his hand when everyone was lost.

Just one.

With just one mask...

It's no big deal if someone sacrifices a bit, right?

The male player was thinking, and wanted to push the female player in front.

"Snapped,"

The outstretched hand was grabbed by Zhu Wen, and Zhu Wen naturally retreated to the male player, and said in a low voice: "I advise you to think carefully before doing it."

The male player was quite shocked, his face turned pale, and he growled in despair: "Am I entitled to think? I'm not you!"

He struggled with all his strength, but found that he couldn't shake Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen chuckled, and let go of his hand suddenly: "I can guarantee that if you push down with your palm, you will be the only one who will become a mask."

The rest of the players were under pressure to discuss what to do, and some even read the Enlightenment Picture Book again.

"It's useless!"

Wang Yuanqing wanted to shit anxiously: "Storytelling doesn't work anymore! It's fucking hard to coax!"

"There is still a way!"

Gu Suining was probably in the period of changing his voice, and when he raised his voice, he looked like a little girl.

He took out the fruit knife that came from downstairs from his pocket, and said harshly, "Bleeding!"

After finishing speaking, press the palm of your hand against the blade to apply force.

Wang Yuanqing came to his senses, cursing and cursing: "What kind of blood does the long-bodied kid bleed? I have a lot of blood, and there is alcohol and nicotine in the blood! Make sure she gets on her head with one bite!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the knife from Gu Suining's hand.

Before he could do anything, another person took the knife.

"No, brother Zhu." Wang Yuanqing patted his head: "Why are you robbing me of the knife?"

Wang Yuanqing really felt that Zhu Wen, a young man, had done enough, so much that his old face panicked with embarrassment.

He reasoned with him:

"You can fight and carry, and your mind is still working, let us do this kind of thing. You have to use your strength in the key places, even if you want to bleed, you can't do this kind of chores, right?"

"Now is where it matters."

Zhu Wen put away the knife and walked towards the little sister.

Notes in the showcase.

Obituary in wooden box.

Old newspapers embedded in the wall.

The rules are emphasized everywhere.

The warning symbolized by the Mask Pavilion.

Who is obeying?

Who is watching?

What is to be made?

From Zhu Wen's point of view, the checkpoint with a thousand points is full of ways to survive!

He was already handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and his smile showed a bit of affectionate charm.

Zhu Wen smiled and asked the little sister, "Have you ever sat on a big pendulum?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards his little sister.

The beating pulse is close at hand, and the fragrance of fresh blood overflows.

The little sister stared salivating at the artery in Zhu Wen's wrist, and pounced on his wrist and took a bite.

Ok.

Bite strength is anything but.

Seeing the posture of the little sister pounced on her wrist, Zhu Wen grabbed the little sister's butt and took two steps to run up and threw it towards the window violently!

"哗啦" There was a sound of glass shattering.

The little sister flew out of the window like a shot put.

Little sister: "???"

elder brother?Just take a bite!As for?

"Help, I don't know why, I don't seem to be surprised by Zhu Wen's behavior at all"

"We have become the shape of Zhu Wen.jpg"

"It's not... the core NPC, is it? Are you okay?"

"Ahhh Zhu Wen is so handsome! Come to me at the supermarket!!!"

"I have a chicken coop here in front of me ("

"I don't know what happened, but there should be OHHHHHHHHHHH here"

The little sister who flew out formed a perfect parabola in the night, and slammed into the bushes with a bang.

"Good guy..."

Little sister is not easy.

Gu Suining murmured: "It's so far away if you throw it casually... Brother Zhu Wen will kneel down and beg me not to die if you punch me..."

Zhu Wen didn't stay in the house for long, and jumped out of the window, landing firmly on the ground.

The group of corpses heading towards the little sister in the distance seemed to smell Zhu Wen's scent.

They looked at Zhu Wen: "..." They were embarrassed.

elder brother?Be reasonable!Is it okay to mess with others?

Zhu Wen took a few steps closer and made a "please" gesture: "You're welcome, it's just mental damage."

The corpses did not move: "..."

Don't lie to us, let me tell you!

"Why are you still being polite?"

Zhu Wen sighed, raised the bloody hand that was bitten by the little sister, and said, "Really, the one who landed just now is from my enemy."