Seven Days, Seven Nights

The moment the conclusion flashed, it was the person who was the most shocked.

Suer looked serious and wanted to avoid saying that the beads might be broken, and before he could open his mouth, the score appeared: 11.5384615.

If it were not restricted to only ten words, perhaps this string of numbers would have no end.

On the contrary, Su Er put his heart down, and said without being surprised: "From the score, you can see that the beads are out of order."

However, the expressions of everyone did not relax at all, and Qu Qingming even picked up the wine glass and swallowed slowly, hiding his expression at the moment.

In silence, Suer looked at Ji Heng with the attitude of a victim, and the latter calmly helped him analyze: "There are 26 people including the beads. For 23 of them, your thoughts are not a secret. ."

After all, Sur always behaves like this.

Ji Heng: "It's probably only me, this bead, and you who are really surprised."

"..."

Qu Qingming put down the wine glass at this time, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "I guess the beads are not easy to determine the value of this secret, so I used the simplest method to calculate the proportion of the individual in the percentage, and then add three of them."

Su Er raised his head slightly, and really began to make a silent calculation in the bottom of his heart...100/26×3, it seemed to be almost this number.

With a dry laugh, he first looked at his teammates: "I don't have this idea."

It's all game conspiracy.

Ji Heng was exceptionally calm.

Su Er was stunned, and suddenly asked, "What do you think will be displayed?"

Ji Heng: "Block words."

Contact someone's understanding of the game different from ordinary people, this situation is not impossible.

Su Er pursed his lips. When he sat down again, he couldn't help but glanced at his head. The chest on the road next to him was violently ups and downs, and his eyes began to bulge slightly. It was an uncontrollable excitement.

No death coupon!

He will get a free death ticket!

The countdown at the last second passed, and it was determined that there was no higher score than seventy-one, and the rose gentleman announced the result.

"Congratulations." The host looked at Lu Quanguo and conjured a piece of golden paper like a trick.

It is about the size of a ticket. There is no writing on it, just a beautiful pearl painted.

After staying in the copy for a long time, I was suspicious of everything, and Suer always felt that the pearl was like a living thing.

Lu Quanguo took the ticket tremblingly, and put it away very carefully.

Man Jiangshan leaned closer, trying to see the truth, but he was guarded like a thief.

The host never said that coupons can be bound to people, in other words, those who have the ability can compete. The initial joy passed, and Lu Global could inevitably become turbulent.

Suer kindly reminded: "This free coupon may have problems, try not to use it."

Lu Quanguo looked at him suspiciously, somewhat displeased: "You like to be pushy but lose at the last minute. I think you are jealous!"

When they had an unpleasant conversation, Man Jiangshan quietly moved his stool aside, Lu Guoqi's state was obviously abnormal. No matter how impulsive his personality was, it would be strange to act directly provocatively without reason.

Is it because you care too much about the waiver, or is there something else?

Man Jiangshan was good at observing words, watching the host and staff carefully, and found that their smiles were very strange, as if he had anticipated this scene a long time ago.

The smell of gunpowder at the scene is very full, giving people the feeling that it will detonate in the next moment.

Fortunately, before the atmosphere became worse, the angry flames did not get the chance to burn at all.

When he was stunned by a positive sentence, Suer did not feel stunned, but explained in a good-tempered manner: "I don't have a coveted death ticket, let alone jealous."

In order to prove this, I put my hand on the bead again, and what emerged was the same sentence: Everyone here is rubbish.

Lu Quanguo looked a little sluggish, and gradually calmed down... almost forgot, the other party regarded himself as rubbish.

Who would be jealous of trash?

Suer said at the right time: "Do you think it is reasonable to give a death-free coupon for such a simple game?"

Lu Quanguo frowned, because his flushed face was slightly better, but the temptation to avoid death was too great, and his attitude toward others was still precautionary.

The prosaic ending made the rose gentleman very dissatisfied, and his eyes were very creepy.

Covering his mouth with a tissue and coughing slightly, Suer tried to switch the topic and asked in a good manner: "Continue?"

The rose gentleman spoke, but he said to all players: "There is one last game. Those who are interested can draw lots."

Suer was more cautious at this time. He didn't have any intention to draw lots. Lu Quanguo held the free ticket, so naturally he wouldn't risk it.

Man Jiangshan hesitated to draw lots, and his dissatisfaction with Lu Global was deepened. No matter what the nuisance of the waiver ticket is, at least it can be more at ease with him.Obviously the altar was discovered by two people together, but the benefits were taken by one person.

"It's okay." Man Jiangshan raised his head subconsciously, and saw Suer said with a soothing expression: "Unbalanced mentality can easily lead to the defeat of the instance."

Man Jiangshan was silent for a while, and said thank you sincerely.

Look at me, I look at you, the water ghosts sitting in rows on the opposite side, and begin to communicate in hoarse voices.However, the voice of the discussion is too small, so close, Su Er can not hear a word.

Ji Heng can read lips and act as an interpreter: "The general idea is that you are green tea."

Suer was not too surprised. When he was a rookie, he tended to go his own way. Later, he discovered that sometimes superficial effort is very important, and it is better to be good than bad.

After taking a few deep breaths, Man Jiangshan finally calmed down, and when he had the courage to close his eyes and draw lots, Ji Heng suddenly said, "I'm coming."

After hesitating, Man Jiangshan chose to give up on his own initiative, and he didn't even mean to fight for it.

Ji Heng stretched out his hand unceremoniously. He had already touched a lottery, but at the end of the day, he didn't draw it out for some reason, and instead chose the one next to him.

The rose gentleman said with a cold face: "You are quite capable."

Ji Heng didn't read the content of the bamboo film right away, but instead smiled humbly: "It's just high-level garbage, not enough."

"..."

Sur, who was sitting quietly, felt connoted.

Ji Heng's lottery game lacks a text description. It is a painting. Because of its limited area, many elements are crowded together, making it difficult to identify clearly.

The rose gentleman retracted the sign and was silent for a few seconds, without any warning, directly announcing the end of the dinner.

Ji Heng didn't react much, but Man Jiangshan couldn't help but uttered first: "The game hasn't been played yet."

The rose gentleman made a final word: "This is an empty lottery."

Man Jiangshan frowned, and there was a pattern on the sign.

As the host, I don’t like to be questioned. The rose gentleman’s expression is condensed, but he explained in a perfunctory way: "This game requires the participation of new staff. Today is a dinner, they will officially join tomorrow."

It seems very logical, but the persuasiveness of it can only be said that the benevolent sees benevolence.

At least Suer reasonably suspected that the host's move was to prevent the water ghost from being murdered.

After the meal was over, the staff returned to the room one after another, and the players took care of the leftovers.

When Su Er was wiping the table, Yu Guang saw Man Jiangshan talking with Lu Quanguo, and the beams formed by the two parties not long ago seemed to disappear in smoke.

Rather than peeping blatantly, most of the attention is still on the rag under his hand.

"I'll come." Just as he was collecting trash, Lu Wanhua came to take the initiative and said: "I will clean up the rest, and you will rest early."

Sur raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

Lu Quanguo scratched his head embarrassedly: "I was too impulsive just now, thanks to your reminder."

Expecting that things are not that simple, Suer still washed his hands and rested as he wished.

Not long after he left, Lu Guohua shifted his attention to Ji Heng and took over the work from the other party in a kind manner. Ji Heng went back to the room without asking the reason.

Lu Global was relieved.

The meal started early, even if there was a delay of a few hours due to the game, it is still less than zero.

Suer was lying on the bed, constantly recalling the contents of Qu Qingming's diary, trying to find clues.As time passed slowly, the stars in the sky were obscured by dark clouds and dimmed a lot.

When she was about to catch some clue, she was caught off guard by the noise interrupted by the noise. Sur turned his face to face a person's head hanging upside down outside the window. The latter's long white hair fell straight down like a waterfall. Very eye-catching late at night.

Hello!

The head slowly opened his mouth.

The lack of emotion does not mean the loss of complete fear, Su Er's body can not help stiffening for a moment when he meets such a face suddenly.

The water ghost noticed his slightly enlarged pupils, smiled with a successful mischief, and climbed the wall like a monkey to leave.

The train of thought was forcibly interrupted, and Sur blocked his chest in one breath, really knowing what it means to be slumped in the heart.Thanks to the special name of the rose gentleman at that time, I am afraid that I will be entangled by these water ghosts in the next few days.

Reality proved that he was a prophet. When he was sleeping groggy at night, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Ninety percent of the copies in the dungeon are ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. As the hapless master who was found by ghosts, Suer had no time to feel a sense of crisis. He heard a messy footsteps in the corridor, like a bear kid deliberately knocking on the door again. Run away quickly.

The same trick was repeated three or four times in one night.

Under this circumstance, it is hell for Sur to rest well.When it was dark, he got up and washed his face with cold water, trying to wake up.

The water slid down from his hand and dripped into the pool with a dull sound. Suer realized that it was wrong, and opened his eyes to find that there were more white hairs in the pool, which blocked the place of the water.

"..."

The disgusting little trick is shameless but works.

The water ghost is really a very vengeful creature.But the speed is extremely fast, almost all places with water can become its nest, which is difficult to catch.

Three consecutive arrests failed, and Suer still had a trace of fatigue in his eyes when he went downstairs.

Today is a cloudy day, heavy dark clouds are pressing down heavily, and the hall on the first floor is full of gloomy atmosphere.

"The strength of the water ghost is not strong, and it is difficult to win." The rose gentleman did not know when he appeared in the shadow in the corner, and the color of the rose on his ear was slightly brighter than usual: "I believe you will have a deep understanding of it next."

Hearing the malicious hint in his words, Sul frowned.

Forget everything else, if the water ghost keeps doing small damage, it will easily affect the progress of completing the task.

Su Er pondered for a moment, and didn't know what he thought of. When he raised his head again, he suddenly laughed to himself and laughed from ear to ear.

The rose gentleman was expressionless, but the petals on his ears shook slightly in the rhythm of the other's laughter.

The author has something to say:

Gentleman Rose: An ominous premonition is coming.

Sur: People don’t offend me, I don’t offend people... Captain, are you right?

Ji Heng: Garbage is not worthy of comment.

Sur: Listen to me, you are not rubbish.

Ji Heng: Oh, chickens and dogs are not worthy of trying to figure out the owner's intention.

Sur:...