You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

Chapter 147 Start a group! (Large chapter, including Baiyin cute [pretending to be a gentleman.] Add

The nine magic books brought back by Yuyuko have hundreds of skills.

It was already night after Xia Ling finished the experiments one by one.

Of course, Gu Chi didn't miss these skills, they are all Daoyun.

Before pretending to check the content, Gu Chi made up some skills that he didn't learn, and the total value was a little more than 3 Dao Enlightenment Pills.

Today's dinner is charcoal-grilled lamb chops, and the two of them could smell the smell as soon as they returned to the villa.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Xia Ling's eyes lit up slightly.

Trying skills is a very exhausting process. Continuous exercise for several hours is more tiring than studying with Professor Gu. She is already hungry.

Originally, she wanted to take a bath before eating, but when she smelled the aroma, Xia Ling changed her mind, eating first and then washing!

"You stink of sweat, won't it affect your appetite?" Gu Chi said disgustedly, but at the same time asked the maid to bring a towel over, pulled the girl to sit at the dining table, wiped the girl's sweat carefully, and also I don't see him anywhere, so disgusting.

At this time, Xia Ling's cheeks were flushed, sweat was seeping from her forehead, and her fair neck was also stained with sweat, with a few strands of hair stuck to it, reflecting a moist and smooth feeling under the light, which was inexplicably attractive.

Probably this is why athletic girls are always popular.

Sweating is similar to taking a bath, it can make you feel sexy visually, plus it's full of youth and vitality, who doesn't like it?

Xia Ling narrowed her eyes comfortably, enjoying Gu Chi's gentleness, and let the man gently wipe her cheeks, neck, collarbone, and the snowy skin below the collarbone with a towel. Her brows and eyes were full of joy, and she deliberately asked Gu Chi said: "You say I smell bad and you're still so close to me, do you have any special hobbies?"

"It's actually fragrant." Gu Chi said.

It's all marinated, can it not be fragrant?

Xia Ling seemed to guess what was going on in his heart, she blinked and said, "But I don't wear makeup."

Gu Chi: "Really? I don't believe it."

Xia Ling: "Really."

Gu Chi: "Then you put on body lotion."

Xia Ling let out a "huh": "How do you know?"

She has never used body lotion in front of Gu Chi, and now it is in the dungeon, the real body lotion cannot be brought in, and there is no body lotion in this villa either.

She habitually regards this as a post-bath session. When Xia Leng is not around, she wipes it by herself after taking a shower, and only puts on her clothes and leaves the bathroom after wiping. How would Gu Chi know?

Could this guy still be able to tell the scent of body wash and body lotion through his sense of smell?

Gu Chi: "I tasted it, it smells like lemon."

taste? ?

Xia Ling: "..."

The unexpected and unexpected answer made her cheeks feel hot, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed reasonable.

This guy did taste it.

Not only tasted it, but sucked it...

Gu Chi said calmly, "So, do you count as poisoning and murdering your own husband?"

"Of course not." Xia Lingqiao explained with a flushed face, "The body lotion I use is edible."

Gu Chi: "?"

"And this kind?"

"look by youself."

Xia Ling took out a small light yellow box from her backpack.

[Morning Dew Beauty Cream (Milk Lemon): Body lotion developed by Woxing Company, whitening and rejuvenating skin, moist and translucent, long-term use can slightly increase the charm value (it can also be eaten, the taste varies from person to person). 】

Although it is a product produced by Woxing Company, it is not a dungeon item. Xia Ling bought it from the mall.

When this product was developed, Woxing Company was just a company and had not been upgraded to an enterprise.

If you know more about Morningstar Civilization, you will find that Woxing Company is not a good company, but one thing must be admitted, except for things like zombie medicine, the serious products they produce are quite useful, and they can be put on the game mall. Don't worry about it being harmful, both she and Xia Leng use this.

Gu Chi's evaluation of this is only two words: "Rich woman."

The price of any item involving attributes is basically above 3,000 old coins, which is much more expensive than the 3,000 bottle of skin care products in reality.

From the point of view of attribute improvement alone, body lotion is only a "trace amount", and the effect should not be comparable to that of high-end rice at the same price, which is a real luxury.

"When did Brother Gu Chi get tired of eating? I have something else that I can change for Brother Gu Chi." Xia Ling had an ambiguous smile on her reddish face, "Or is there anything Brother Gu Chi likes? taste? I'll go buy it."

Gu Chi thought for a while and said, "I think it's better for you to choose the flavor you like."

Xia Ling's eyes sparkled, and she acted moved: "Does this mean that as long as I like it, Brother Gu Chi will like it?"

"That's not true." Gu Chi said, "I just think that if you use the flavor you like, you will be happier when you eat it."

Xia Ling: "???"

I eat?

Why should I eat?

Whose to eat?

At this time, the maid brought the dinner up.

The faint scent on Xia Ling's body was immediately washed away by the strong spicy roasting smell.

There is a whole piece of lamb chops in an oversized special dinner plate, which is arched-it is not really a whole piece. The female chef cuts the lamb chops into long strips along the bone lines with exquisite knife skills. blocks, and put them back together.

Each rib is connected with fat and thin meat, because the temperature has not dropped after it was served, you can clearly see the tiny "sizzling" oil bubbles on it.

A small piece of meat under the ribs was specially shaved off by the female chef as a "handle" for easy handling.

Aristocrats are very particular about dining, and it is unseemly to grab and chew directly. It is elegant to bite the bones bit by bit with your hands like eating skewers.

But players obviously don't care about these artificial rules.

With a growling stomach, Xia Ling ignored the bad guy and picked up a lamb chop, ready to feast on it.

But just as she opened her small mouth, before she ate the mutton chops, she saw Gu Chi looking at herself with meaningful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

For some reason, Xia Ling understood the meaning of Gu Chi's gaze in seconds, and the red glow that had just dissipated on her face floated up again. She stopped what she was doing, stared at Gu Chi and said, "Open your mouth!"

Gu Chi: "Why?"

Xia Ling stuffed the lamb chops directly into Gu Chi's mouth, and blushed softly, "Before you feed me, let me let you experience this feeling first, hum!"

Gu Chi: "..."

Can that be the same?

How fragrant the lamb chops are.

Gu Chi grasped the bone and gnawed it.

Delicious and spicy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was fed by sister Ling, the taste is really good.

Not surprisingly, this should be their last dinner in this dungeon, and it would be perfect to end this extravagant life with the noble's favorite greasy meat.

After dinner, the two rested on the sofa in the living room for a while, played a few games of Fireball Match 3 online, and returned to the bedroom after the food in their stomachs had digested a little.

Xia Ling went to take a bath, while Gu Chi changed into a bathrobe and lay down on the bed, flipping through a magazine.

His eyes stayed on the words on the page, but he was thinking about various situations that might arise tomorrow.

This game has progressed so far, Gu Chi has basically operated everything that can be operated, and it is impossible to do better if he does it all over again, but his attributes are too low. It's really difficult.

He couldn't guess what the other party was hiding, so he could only take one step at a time.

Although Gu Chi rationally analyzed that the probability of clearance between him and Xia Ling was extremely low, in fact he was in a very relaxed mood, which should be more relaxed than most other players.

He himself is not a person who will be nervous casually, thinking so much is just to facilitate the performance tomorrow.

The main reason is that Yuyuko gave him a lot of confidence.

The big deal is to learn what you have learned and apply it now, just shoot the Ember of World Extinction down, and everyone will finish playing together.

As long as the players dare to collectively turn against him and attack him as a prophet, he dares to do so.

"The Final Link Without the Prophet Doesn't Need to Exist"

Turning the table over, he's always good at it.

But other than this rather extreme situation, Gu Chi didn't intend to use taboos casually.

The Pure Land game does not have a teammate protection mechanism, and his big move can kill everyone in seconds, including Xia Ling.

For him, the best result of this book is that both he and Xia Ling survive to the last moment and successfully get the key, so that his idea can exert its greatest value.

It may not be possible, but if it does, Xia Ling must be there, otherwise enjoying the victory alone will be like standing on the top of Huashan Mountain alone, how lonely and lonely.

Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Xia Ling came out after taking a shower, and it was Gu Chi who went to wash.

When Gu Chi is in the shower, he likes to log into the game's spy screen world channel, watching players chatting and surfing forums.

But there is no world channel in the dungeon, so he can only look at his personal information and backpack, of which Gu Chi hasn't opened it specifically for the past few days, he is afraid that seeing the remaining number of Dao Enlightenment Pills will hurt his heart.

For the sake of being a prophet, his dao rhyme cost a lot. He was checked by a group of old players, and it never stopped. It stands to reason that he is sure that he is a prophet, and he also knows that his attributes are 999. Why? Still checking him all the time?

Gu Chi didn't understand.

So he didn't want to look at his backpack, and he didn't even take the initiative to think about Dao Yun.

Don't feel bad if you don't want to.

But someone has to mention it.

As soon as Gu Chi got out of the bathroom, Xia Ling who was lying on the bed asked, "How many enlightenment pills do you have?"

Gu Chi: "..."

He stepped on his wet slippers and walked to the table, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, took a sip and said, "Can you change the subject?"

"Oh, I care about you." Xia Ling said, "You are now relying on the power of words and spirits to support your combat power. If the Enlightenment Pill is almost used up, I can help you find a way."

"I don't need it for now, it's not that exaggerated." Gu Chi came over, got on the bed and uncovered the quilt, lay down next to the girl, and said, "Even if you run out of memory crystals, don't buy memory crystals."

648 old coins are worth 1 dao rhyme, even if you have a mine at home, you can't afford it.

The essence of needing more Daoyun is to better clear the dungeon, so why didn't he buy "Ark of Stars and Civilization" and soak in Wuqu Xing?

Anyway, it's cheaper than buying memory crystals.

Xia Ling turned sideways and hugged Gu Chi's arm, and said eagerly: "Brother Gu Chi really won't tell me how much is left?"

Gu Chi: "Don't tell me, anyway, it will definitely be enough in the short term."

"Really? I don't believe it." Xia Ling imitated Gu Chi's tone during dinner, "Unless you prove it to me."

Gu Chi glanced at the girl: "Do you really want to prove it?"

Xia Ling: "Yes."

Gu Chi: "Then don't regret it."

Xia Ling inexplicably said: "You prove it to me, why should I regret it?"

Gu Chi: "Don't say I'm bad."

Xia Ling was even more surprised: "Does this have something to do with whether you are bad or not?"

Gu Chi said: "You should know that I am a very measured person. If Dao Yun is really not enough, I won't use it to play."

Xia Ling asked expectantly, "And then?"

Gu Chi: "Feed me cherries."

Xia Ling replied in seconds: "Okay."

【Tao Yun-1】

Gu Chi: "?"

Wait a minute, why did Dao Yun only deduct 1 point?

Before he could react, Xia Ling had already sat on him and turned off the light with a snap.

The room suddenly became pitch black, covering the girl's bright red cheeks.

Gu Chi only felt a sense of suffocation rushing over his face, making his breathing difficult.

Bad, he seems to have been fooled!

The night outside the window was getting darker, announcing that it was late at night.

If you are fooled at this time, you can't run away no matter what.

The calm atmosphere in the room began to become lively.

The city is also very lively at night.

Tram shuttles through the neighborhoods, taking pleasure-seekers to feasting destinations, again and again, all night long.

It happened to be the weekend again, and many people played all night, including some players.

After all, it's the last day, and there is no chance to be presumptuous.

But after playing, I still have to sleep.

Science has shown that you tend to sleep more soundly after you're exhausted than normal, which is just another way to combine work and rest.

until ten o'clock the next morning.

"boom!"

Gu Chi and Xia Ling were awakened by a violent explosion.

Xia Ling likes to sleep on Gu Chi's body, she feels very safe, she can see Gu Chi's face every time she opens her eyes, but she has no time to look at it now.

So did Gu Chi.

The two looked out the window at the same time.

In the sky in the distance, there was a round airship full of flames and black smoke, falling rapidly in a diagonal line, and was quickly blocked by the buildings in the city, and then there was a "bang", a strong landing.

Xia Ling: "..."

Gu Chi: "..."

Blind guessing is a good thing players do.

The airship's explosion and fall to the ground should be very powerful, perhaps killing one or two players?

The two looked at each other, did not speak tacitly, and quietly waited for the system prompt.

But after waiting for almost ten minutes, there was nothing.

Gu Chi sighed regretfully: "It's a pity."

Xia Ling said dissatisfiedly: "It's not polite at all to disturb people's dreams even if they don't die."

Princess Qingshu is angry about getting up.

"How about you sleep again?" Gu Chi asked.

Xia Ling: "Aren't you sleeping?"

Gu Chi glanced at the phone: "It's almost there, I'll go get ready."

Six hours of sleep is enough for him to be energetic all day long.

"Then I won't sleep anymore, I'll help you." Xia Ling stood up, stretched, and let the quilt slip off her back, and then realized something was wrong, her body was chilly, she subconsciously looked down His eyes turned red, and he quickly pulled up the quilt to cover himself, retracted the quilt, and pushed Gu Chi's arm, and said pitifully, "Father, you get up first."

"Old couples are still shy?" Gu Chi joked. When he got up, he deliberately lifted the quilt so that the sky was bright, and then activated the Son of Wind again, and slipped out of bed and slipped into the bathroom at such a fast speed that even Xia Ling was annoyed with embarrassment. The pillows that were thrown down did not catch up.

"Damn guy." Xia Ling blushed with anger, and spat: "Turn it up and don't look at it, bah bah bah!"

The main thing is that you can't watch it.

Xia Ling has a great figure, with attractive curves, good skin, as silky as milk, and a pair of long legs that wrap around people tightly.

In the early morning, people are already full of anger, and if they watch too much, it is easy to misfire. A prophet with weak legs is not a good prophet.

Xia Ling got dressed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth with Gu Chi.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something." Looking at Gu Chi in the mirror, Xia Ling mumbled, foaming at her mouth: "Yesterday, don't forget me and asked me if you were handsome. I answered handsome, and she said Find a way to take off your mask today to see how handsome you are."

Gu Chi: "..."

"You should be humble."

"That's not okay. Excessive modesty is a sign of pride."

Xia Lingdao: "I'm just telling the truth, objectively speaking, you are also very handsome."

Gu Chi: "Then I won't wear a mask today."

In case that charming woman makes a sudden move, it is easy to reveal her secrets.

It was almost noon now, and breakfast could be skipped. Gu Chi and Xia Ling had a light lunch, and then began to explain some things to the maid.

For example, there is a person in the basement, when will the person be released, and so on.

Gu Chi set up a silent magic circle in the basement with the magic of words and spirits. The maids didn’t know the existence of the true prophet, and Gu Chi took the time to deliver the daily meals. After he left, the villa should be returned to its original state. Lord.

After arranging these trivial matters, Gu Chi asked the maid to carry the large round table upstairs to the garden, and prepared twelve chairs.

Red wine and goblets were placed on the table, as well as a divination crystal and a mask.

"It's so ritualistic." Xia Ling sighed.

Gu Chi has already entered the scene, and said two words expressionlessly: "Elegance."

"Okay, okay, elegant." Xia Ling said with a smile, and stopped talking to Gu Chi, and sat quietly beside Gu Chi, waiting for the players to arrive.

One p.m.

Yuyuko arrived first.

An hour early.

The girl changed her outfit again, this time it was JK, a pure white and blue-collared shirt with a plaid pleated skirt with red lines on a black background, and a down jacket over it, with only a touch of white on her slender legs under the skirt, and a pair of over-the-knee socks , with a pair of small black leather shoes under her feet, she looks youthful and beautiful, as if this is her real body.

There is no JK uniform in this era, dresses and shoes can only be "equipment".

Gu Chi looked at the Peeping Eye, and Yuyuko's attributes had indeed improved, from 156 to 160.

Youyouzi was followed by two workers, carrying a large cardboard box. Gu Chi guessed that this should be the girl's "compensation".

Youyouzi saw Gu Chi sitting in the garden from a distance, surprise appeared on her delicate face, she ran over quickly without pressing down on her skirt, her hair and skirt fluttered in the sun, revealing her leathery Safety pants... Maybe it's just a pair of short leather pants, very trendy.

"Mr. Prophet, good afternoon." Yuyuko's sweet smile was contagious.

Gu Chi seemed to be possessed by Xia Leng, and calmly said, "Sit down."

Youyouzi greeted Xia Ling, and then tentatively asked Gu Chi: "Mr. Prophet is not angry with me, is he?"

Gu Chi: "Yes."

"That's great." Youyouzi said happily, "I knew Mr. Prophet was generous and wouldn't be as knowledgeable as me."

Gu Chi: "..."

He found that the girl's EQ was quite high, and another person might say, "I knew that Mr. Prophet is not so stingy."

Youyuko asked again: "Mr. Prophet, don't you plan to wear a mask today?"

Gu Chi: "Yes."

Yuyuko: "Does the mask get boring after wearing it for a long time?"

Gu Chi: "Yes."

Youyouzi affirmed this: "It's right not to wear it, Mr. Prophet is so handsome, he should see more light."

Gu Chi: "..."

It could be seen that the girl wanted to find something to chat with him.

But he is not this persona.

Seeing that Youyouzi had the tendency to evolve into a chatterbox, Gu Chi calmly gave Xia Ling a wink.

Xia Ling, who was watching the play, snickered a few times, and then talked to You Youzi to rescue Gu Chi.

The second person to come was Apple Vinegar.

He didn't recognize Gu Chi at first glance, until he got closer and saw the mask in Gu Chi's hand, then he widened his eyes: "Are you Mr. Prophet?"

Gu Chi nodded.

"Hmm" didn't even say "hmm".

Youyouzi's pupils were bent into crescent moons, and Mr. Prophet only said "hmm" to her.

Vinegar Apple sat down opposite Gu Chi with a skeptical expression on his face.

He glanced at Gu Chi from time to time.

He didn't understand why an NPC could look good even as a man like him?

No, you must complain!

At the end of this game, he went to give Xiao Poyou a bad review. The NPC is pinched like this. How can he create the player's sense of superiority?

Will it be a game?

The third person who came was Thomas, who didn't bring a skateboard today and was dressed more formally. He was stunned when he saw Gu Chi, and then looked at Youyouzi who was sitting next to Gu Chi, and suddenly understood this. Why would a girl care so much about an NPC.

The few people didn't chat much, after all, from this moment on, they were no longer teammates, but enemies.

The fourth person who came was a reporter, ID: I'm really not a paparazzi.

Seeing that Gu Chi was not wearing a mask, he seemed to be suffering from an occupational disease. Surprised, he took out his camera and took a picture of Gu Chi.

"Crack."

He admired the freshly released photos: "Mr. Prophet is so handsome."

Gu Chi, who lost a layer of BUFF: "..."

thank you.

Not long after, Power 39 and others also arrived.

They snatched the keys in the morning, ran away together, ate together, and of course they should come together.

The charming woman did not expect that Gu Chi would not be wearing a mask today. Seeing Gu Chi's appearance at this moment, her eyes flickered slightly.

This man is indeed attractive, if Xia Ling is a face control, the superficial logic will make sense.

But he shouldn't show up in front of so many people.

As a seer, mystery is the most important thing.

Others may not understand it, but the charming woman understands it very well. Before everyone discussed the world view, most of the off-site information was provided by her. Her understanding of the Church of Iris far exceeds that of all the players present.

Just by taking off the mask, the charming woman can confirm her guess—there is something wrong with the prophet.

Power 39 can understand Gu Chi's actions.

It's all in the finals, so what's the logic?

So what if he guessed that he was a player?

999 full attributes, who dares to touch him?

This is clearly the rhythm of throwing off the shoulders to play.

The feng shui master didn't think so much.

He saw two ridiculously beautiful girls, Youyouzi and Xia Ling, sitting next to Gu Chi, and he just wanted to wave his hands and sneer: Hmph, that's all.

Power 39 and others took their seats.

So far——13:46, all nine players have arrived, and one of the twelve seats is vacant.

Gu Chi called the maid to pour the wine, glanced at Li 39, and said, "You guys have made quite a fuss today."

Power 39 said helplessly: "We didn't want to either, but we didn't expect the airship to have a self-destruct device. We were still reasoning with that priest, and someone directly detonated the airship."

The charming woman added: "The exit is on the roof of the cathedral's main building. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we waited until the priest boarded the airship before doing it. We only thought about the lack of people, so we didn't guard against this."

As she spoke, she showed an apologetic smile to Gu Chi: "I hope Mr. Prophet will not blame you."

Gu Chi said lightly: "You guys punish yourself with a drink."

Charming woman: "OK."

She poured it out happily, and after pouring down half a glass of red wine, a faint blush immediately appeared on her face, and she said with emotion: "This wine tastes really good, I wonder if I can have another glass tonight."

Power 39 felt that this woman talked too much today, but he didn't say anything, he just raised his glass to Gu Chi with a smile and drank it down.

Gu Chi tapped his fingers on the table, as if signaling to the maid at the side to add more wine.

The maid did come to refill the wine, but Xia Ling had an inexplicable feeling that the charming woman might be the first to be eliminated.

After Li 39 and the others finished drinking, they vinegared Apple and asked, "Did you get the key?"

Don't blow up with the airship.

"I told you to rest assured." Power 39 smiled, and took out a diamond-shaped crystal, "There is a hole in the door, just put this in."

The monocle man kept his eyes on the empty seat: "Does Mr. Prophet know when he's coming?"

This seat should be reserved for the last player not in the group.

"Just do what you have to do, he won't hinder you." Gu Chi said.

The implication is that no matter when this person comes, Mr. Prophet with all attributes of 999 will personally capture him.

The man with the monocle didn't say a word, and took a sip from his wine glass.

The charming woman brushed her hair, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Then Mr. Prophet will be here."

Youyouzi frowned slightly, and regardless of other people's eyes, she directly leaned into Gu Chi's ear, and whispered, "Mr. Prophet, be careful, she is seducing you."

Gu Chi: "..."

My ears are itchy.

Youyouzi's voice was very low, it was almost just the sound of air flow caused by the movement of his lips, even Xia Ling beside him didn't hear it.

But she can see it!

Sister, are you too close to my brother? ?

From her point of view, Youyouzi is like kissing Gu Chi's face.

Everyone's eyes are also very strange.

It’s not a problem just by looking at this movement, it’s just a whisper, without actually kissing, and everyone can hear it from a distance, so can it still be called a whisper?

But having said that, with Youyouzi's attitude towards Gu Chi yesterday as a pre-impression, it is hard for them not to think about this slightly intimate behavior at this time.

Thomas whirled and kicked with mixed feelings.

At that time, he reminded Yuyuko to distinguish between reality and games, but he was actually a little selfish.

Such a good-looking girl is rare, how can she be addicted to NPC?

It's better to look back at him as a real person.

But now he finds that apart from being a real person, he really seems to be no match for an NPC...

The feng shui master has already beckoned to the maid: "Hi, do you have any lemons?"

Maid: "Yes, how much do you need sir?"

Feng Shui master: "Ten come and eat first."

maid:"……"

Everyone: "..."

Only Power 39 can understand that being handsome is actually just one of the things that attracts Youyouzi, not everything. What Youyouzi really values is Gu Chi's identity - in the eyes of the girl, Gu Chi is not a player, but an NPC.

She mentioned bullying and hypocrisy before, and she also said that she can't stand deception. It is conceivable that her real life is not satisfactory. Perhaps for Yuyuko, she may prefer to trigger the old version of BUG and be locked in the game Never go out for the rest of your life.

Youyouzi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her actions. Seeing that everyone was suddenly quiet, she couldn't help but tilt her head in doubt: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Everyone: "..."

say what?

Say you are sour?

Power 39 coughed twice, controlled the field in time, and brought the topic back. He grinned and showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "It's almost time, let's talk about what we should talk about, let's start."

The love between children is just floating clouds, only fists will always be with you.

Gu Chi straightened his body slightly, picked up his wine glass, moved a little further away from the round table, and signaled everyone to be free.

He doesn't participate, he is only responsible for watching the show.

The charming woman looked at Power 39: "How do you want to fight?"

"According to the agreement, divide the camp first, and then play in a group or single-handedly." Power 39 glanced at the crowd meaningfully, "In order to prevent people from acting on the wind, we write our camp on paper, and then show it come out."

When everyone heard the words, they glanced at each other and fell silent.

Power 39 took out the pens and paper that he had prepared earlier and distributed them to everyone.

Gu Chi smiled silently.

It seems that this big brother is also afraid of being besieged.

This is obviously a means to disperse the power of the players.

The man with the monocle was the first to say: "I'm fine."

Yuyuko: "I'm fine too."

Xia Ling simply picked up a pen to write down the faction, and covered the paper on the table.

"No objection means acquiescing? Then write it down." The charming woman smiled and wrote down her own camp.

This is a very simple matter.

Every player knows his identity as soon as he enters the game. He only needs to write two words. How much time can he spend?

But a group of old fritters insisted on writing for several minutes before finishing.

Gu Chi sat in the main seat, watching them glance around, as if he wanted to see someone's answer in the college entrance examination, and he was hesitant to write.

The old god of strength 39 leaned back on the chair, not in a hurry.

As long as this method is used to divide the camp, these players will no longer be able to focus on him, and it doesn't matter how long they want to write.

Everyone has selfishness, and if we don't give the opportunity to discuss and convey information, we can't reach an agreement.

Five minutes passed.

The players started writing one after another.

The Feng Shui master who had been thinking for a long time also said "Hey": "I remembered my camp!"

Everyone: "..."

Can you be more pompous?

The monocle man said: "It's all over, who will start first?"

Power 39 exudes strong confidence: "At the same time."

He still doesn't believe that the other nine players can all write churches or businesses or civilians.

If that was the case, even if he was beaten out of the game, he would still admit it.

Strength 39: "I'll count three two one, everyone turn over together."

"three."