Chapter 5 Flower Gardener The audience has learned about the CPU itself

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"Help, God is going to kill us."

"No, no, it's just a lunatic who dies. It's just a matter of replacing him with someone more reliable."

"I just hope that the next player is not me. This world is really scary!"

...

Meng Fei read the notes twice, then folded them solemnly and put them in his pocket.

Then Meng Fei walked to the small kitchen.

Here is an external small kitchen with a worktop, stove, and a refrigerator.

Meng Fei opened the refrigerator, which contained meat, eggs, milk, and various vegetables and fruits.

Here comes the third note.

[1: Please do not eat meat in the refrigerator. 】

[Two: Please note that the corresponding food corresponds to #¥%&*...】

There are only two rules.

But everyone was frightened.

Meat that cannot be eaten in this kind of world usually cannot escape from two-legged sheep.

Meng Fei looked at the note, touched the second rule on the note, and muttered:

"It seems like too much time was wasted. That thing changed the rules."

Suddenly there was a clang in the bathroom.

It was as if something had been accidentally knocked over.

The audience in the live broadcast room screamed, and the whole screen was flooded. The evil retreated, the evil retreated.

In Xiao Baga’s live broadcast room, there was a 30-year-old man who claimed that he had read detective novels for more than 10 years.

It gave the little Baga a lot of confidence, and they felt that this time the ghost story game would be able to go through safely.

Mukata Shinaga felt that he had memorized the rules on the two slips of paper.

And he also discovered something that can determine the time, which is the timer on the LCD TV!

Shinaga Mukada said affirmatively: "It doesn't matter. If we find any accidents before 10 o'clock, we can call customer service."

"At least we can guarantee our safety before 10 o'clock."

A group of people in the live broadcast room praised Tian Zhiyong for being so handsome and powerful.

On this basis, Shiyong Mukata began to boldly collect information.

Shinaga Mukata even wanted to verify the rules.

I took the initiative to throw the TV remote control under the bed, and then called the hotel customer service.

"Hey, hello, I accidentally threw the remote control under the bed. Can you please send someone over to help me take it out?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking to Tian Zhiyong, there was a knock on the door.

Mukata Shiyong's face turned pale, "Who is it?"

"Hello, room service." The hotel's room service staff has arrived at the door.

Mukata Shiyaga's legs were shaking because of fear, but he still opened the door to the room service staff, "Come in."

Outside the door was a man in a white uniform.

The room service staff, who looked pale and acted stiffly, first smiled brightly at Shinaga Mukata, and then went to the bedroom to help Shinaga Mukata take out the remote control.

He moved very quickly, getting under the bed and out again, just like a monkey, and no one could see his movements clearly.

The room service staff stared at Mukata Shinaga and said, "Please take good care of the hotel's property."

"Dear guest, please don't cause trouble for us."

Mukata Shiyaga felt a bit cold, but still smiled awkwardly and watched the room service staff leave.

"Yo Xi, there's no problem." Xiangtian Zhiyong said, successfully comforting himself.

He also received a lot of praise from Xiao Baga.

Anyway, as long as you can be sure, the room service staff will arrive quickly and provide help.

The audience of flower growers took this news back, it might be useful.

Players can get one off-field aid per game anyway.

Just three minutes can change a lot of things.

But the audience who had been staring at Meng Fei felt like they were suffocating.

Because, after the bathroom made a clang, there was no other sound.

Everyone is afraid that there will continue to be movement, and they are also afraid that there will be no movement.

Meng Fei put away the third note, slowly closed the refrigerator door, and quietly approached the bathroom door.

Meng Fei moved his bare feet against the wall slowly, as if he had done it hundreds of times skillfully, and arrived at the bathroom door without making any sound.

The viewers in the weird live broadcast simply didn’t know whether the things in the bathroom were scarier or whether Meng Fei was scarier.

Meng Fei stood in front of the bathroom door. He said, "There are still bedrooms, bathrooms, and toilets that I haven't looked at."

"So, go in and take a look."

Meng Fei said, took down the copper coins again, and said, "Go in."

The copper coin showed the front side. Meng Fei put it away and said, "Okay, you can go in."

The coin toss was no longer once or twice, and the audience couldn't help but start to guess what the meaning of this was.

"Is it really not divination?"

"This is certainly no ordinary ceremony."

"I'm an expert and I can tell you that this calculation is not formal at all."

"A lunatic, what do you care about? Is your brain crazy?"

"Please, at least stick to one rule! You can't embarrass my flower-growing family!"

...

Meng Fei couldn't see the barrage and opened the bathroom door by himself.

The door was opened and light flooded in.

The shower curtain was pulled, but everyone could see that there was a human-shaped thing standing behind the shower curtain.

Meng Fei muttered: "You must not look at each other."

But now, it's through the shower curtain.

Meng Fei could look at it however he wanted, and he even looked around in circles.

While spinning in a circle, Meng Fei put his hands behind his buttocks, made a chicken-like spread of wings, and turned in a graceful circle three times!

The audience of flower growers have learned to CpU themselves.

"Hahahaha, so cute. Psycho is so cute."

"Why bother with him? He looks like a psychopath at first glance. This is a vulnerable group."

"There is also happiness in being crazy. Although we are not happy, at least there is one person who is happy, right?"

...

Apparently, the shower curtain cannot be pulled back.

Meng Fei looked at the structure of the bathroom. Except for what could be seen behind the shower curtain, there was a sink near the door, where the hotel's regular disposable supplies were placed.

The tooth cup had already fallen to the ground. Meng Fei thought about it and still didn't go in.

He closed the door and opened the bathroom door.

When the light comes in, you can see the clean and new toilet.

There was also a small window facing the door. The small window was half open. A little squirrel came out of nowhere and looked at Meng Fei with his head tilted there.

Meng Fei looked at the toilet, and then looked around. As soon as he entered the door, there was the light switch in the bathroom. Meng Fei turned on the light.

The little squirrel's tail exploded, but it didn't leave yet. It rubbed its hands and then its cheeks.

Meng Fei wanted to get closer, but the little squirrel swooped away.

Meng Fei: "Fuzzy, I really want it."

Meng Fei lowered his eyebrows and drooped his eyes, looking pitiful, like a three-year-old child.