"show me!"
Hearing that the man in leather had found the rose, Ruan Bailing quickly stepped forward and picked up the square scarf on the table. She stared at the small embroidery in the lower left corner, compared it carefully, then grinned happily and said:
"It's well done. It's indeed a rose. Where did you get it?"
"There was a social event just now, and I stole it from a woman." The man in the leather jacket made no secret of his actions, and his tone was full of showing off and complacency.
"Good job this time." Ruan Bailing praised him.
Then he turned back and glared at the woman in the green dress, threatening: "If you can't get anything out again, you will be the next one to be sacrificed alive!"
"..." The woman in the green dress shook for a moment, did not dare to speak, covered her face and cried softly.
The man in the leather jacket didn't bother to look at the woman in the green skirt. He walked up to Ruan Bailing, with a flattering smile, and said in a low voice: "Then what...who should we choose for the living sacrifice this time?"
Ruan Bailing could see the leather-clad man's little thoughts at a glance, and she sneered: "Oh, okay. Since you found something, I will let you choose someone this time. Do you want to choose the woman who is the gardener?"
"Yes, yes, yes, our sister Ruan is the best. She can tell my thoughts at a glance." The man in leather clothes nodded and smiled, then changed his expression to a hateful one, gritted his teeth and said:
"That woman makes me unable to hold my head up in front of others. If I don't kill her, it's hard to relieve the hatred in my heart! Besides, she has too many ideas and behaves dirty. Let's get rid of her as soon as possible, and the remaining two people won't let us do anything we want."
"That makes sense." Ruan Bailing pinched the pink scarf and raised her head to signal the man in leather to throw the dice.
"Okay." The leather-clad man realized this and immediately took out the rose dice from his pocket and threw it out.
The dice landed on the ground, spun a few times and then stopped.
Man in leather jacket: "It's three o'clock."
"good."
Ruan Bailing nodded, then walked to the grid where the leather-clad man threw the points, raised the rose scarf in his hand: "Use skills to change the information in the grid."
[Skill activated]
[What information do you want to change? 】
"Modified into a living sacrifice ceremony, the vines will absorb the blood of the sacrifice and allow new souls to occupy the body of the sacrifice."
【Please wait………】
[Modified successfully]
The game prompt fell, and the grid in front of Ruan Bailing flashed a white light, which was a signal that the modification was completed.
The man in leather clothes took a deep breath after seeing this white light.
He had to choose someone to exchange places with him the moment he stepped on the grid, otherwise he would be sacrificed alive.
The leather-coated man walked up to the grid, and unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes with his fingers, not daring to let out a breath, and stepped onto the grid cautiously.
【trigger event! 】
【▇▇Event:
rose...blood...
I often suspect that there is a snake in my stomach, a greedy snake. It induces me to open my mouth to devour and destroy, and it makes me betray the gods just to get a corrupt apple.
But I don't regret it.
Because if you want to get what you want, you have to pay a corresponding price. I have always been a person who understands the rules of trading.
So, are you ready? 】
The event reminder sounds.
The leather-clad man quickly shouted nervously: "I want to use my identity skills!"
[Skill activated]
[Please select the object whose location you want to change]
[A: Maid B: Butler C: Gardener]
"I choose C!"
The leather-clad man shouted impatiently.
As his words fell.
There was another flash of white light, and the figure of the leather-clad man instantly disappeared within the grid, replaced by a confused Anxi who was holding up a frog leg.
"What's going on?" An Qian just wondered.
Dozens of dark green vines suddenly sprang out from under her feet and attacked her.
Anxi immediately realized what was happening.
She encountered the same situation as Zheng Jia.
The gang used the same trick to move her into this grid and prepare to kill her.
"If you were more honest, maybe your death would be less painful."
A sarcastic female voice came from behind.
An Qian didn't even need to turn around to know that it was the woman in the goose-yellow skirt. She was obviously the boss among the three.
The thorns slid on the ground, and they wrapped around Anxi's ankles, gradually tightening their strength, like poisonous snakes that suffocate their prey.
But Anxi didn't panic.
Instead, she asked unhurriedly: "Who told you to do these things?"
"Why do you, a dying person, ask this?" Ruan Bailing replied impatiently and anxiously. Seeing An Qian's calm and steady appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
But she quickly adjusted her mentality.
The woman in front of me who was a gardener had thrown her props out to save someone. She was so stupid! Now she definitely doesn't have any tools to protect herself.
Even if there is, then she, Ruan Bailing, has the tools to deal with her.
Ruan Bailing secretly reached for his cuff and took out a tube of white paint, which could invalidate the ability of any other props.
This was what she went back to the secret room to ask for from the portrait after seeing Anxi's tube of black paint.
Based on past game experience, she guessed that everything obtained from key figures could definitely be used as props.
Sure enough, she guessed correctly, and the props she got were just enough to prevent Anxi and the others from using the props to escape.
With such luck, it can be said that God is on her side and helping her win!
Thinking of this, Ruan Bailing raised a disdainful and arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth.
When she saw Anxi holding a dark frog leg in her hand and preparing to use it, she immediately took out the white paint to activate her ability.
【Ding! 】
[The "Burned Frog Legs" prop ability has expired! 】
The prompt sounds.
Anxi's figure paused.
Ruan Bailing couldn't help but feel proud when she saw An Qian's stunned look.
Sure enough, everything was in her calculations, and this woman who was a gardener was dead!
Anxi: "What the hell prop, you're wasting a frog leg on me."
Ruan Bailing was originally waiting to appreciate Anxi's panicked look, but she didn't expect that Anxi just glanced at the useless frog leg in her hand, and then calmly and calmly took out another frog leg under her gaze.
"You!" Ruan Bailing was shocked, and quickly stepped forward to use white paint again, eliminating the ability of the frog legs.
"Your props can be used twice?" An Qian looked at Ruan Bailing in surprise, but there was no panic on her face.
On the contrary, Ruan Bailing looked at An Qian nervously, staring at An Qian's every move.
She didn't believe Anxi could take out the frog legs again!
However, there is a gap between ideal and reality.
Ruan Bailing only saw An Qian throwing away the powerless frog leg in her hand, and then took out another one!
