"Ladies and gentlemen, you can come down and enjoy some dessert, or have a dance."
There was a fleeting daze in the old man's eyes, which seemed to be because he felt a little unfamiliar with Qianye and others, but he seemed to have thought of something again, and the doubts in his eyes were quickly suppressed.
When several people heard the question, they didn't know how to answer for a while, and subconsciously glanced at Qianye's position.
Through the last game, everyone's hearts are somewhat inclined towards Qianye, and there is a vague feeling that their backbone has shifted...
"Okay, we'll come down right now."
Qianye quickly regained his composure, smiled and nodded at the old man.
Blending in with the party is the rule of the game.
In a way, it's like playing a role-playing game...
The old man nodded after hearing this, and then stopped paying attention to Qianye and others. He turned around and said something to the gorgeously dressed girl on his right, then walked towards the back of the hall and left.
The other guests didn't pay attention to the people upstairs.
To put it bluntly.
"So, the meaning of that game is equivalent to you being actors, but you can cause NG due to mistakes, right?" Jiang Wen also understood the meaning, and while murmuring those words, her own heart Thinking about yourself.
"Tsk, that's right."
"Bad ones, come up then."
"Sir, gentlemen, they can't come up for dessert or a dance."
Only teammates can hurt each other.
When I was in "Death Town", there was no one named Yang Cheng outside the background of the story.
Brown deliberately found a seat in the corner, picked up a newspaper under the table, and looked at it sincerely, but actually observed every detail around him.
"Mr. Long, has he heard about it? According to the rumors inside, it seems that Mr. Yang Cheng has not obtained any bad treasures recently, and there will be an auction soon."
In addition to his superficial impression, Brown remembers that Yang Cheng seemed to want to take it for himself, and then killed Mr. Charles, the author of the song, and buried him outside his garden...
Brown slowly regained his composure, smiled and nodded at the old man.
Yu Peng turned to look at Brown. Your mind was in chaos. Compared with other people's suggestions, you were willing to listen to Yu Peng's ideas.
"Role-playing games..." The aging Chino is obviously not that slow to react and understand. It is true that people of the older generation like you can accept games that have become popular in the new era. Nothing to embarrass you.
Even worse.
Stepping under the red carpet, you can feel a very muddy softness on the soles of your feet.
Maybe it’s because we are not bound by the rules of the game, so the elites around us care too much about us.
"Xiehu...what do you say?"
How could you hear that name outside?
But just looking at the situation, it is obvious that if it is just a role-playing, this person is much more complicated than the next speech elimination game...
When I was in "Death Town", there was no one named Yu Peng outside the background of the story.
"What? Where is Teacher Yu Peng's blood?"
"If you want to go up, the rules of the game are to let you integrate into that party... They should be able to understand games like role-playing, right? It's not like that." Brown opened his mouth to remind Xiaojia.
After all, when outside the town of death, Brown actually did not unravel his backstory. Until he left, the story of the town of death was a mystery to Brown.
The name was memorable to others, but Brown remembered it fondly.
Even worse.
"Acting..." Yu Peng glanced at Brown, and then withdrew his gaze. His confused mind quickly returned to normal. He was sure that if the rules really only required that, then he doubted that game was better than the next one. There are so few people.
The old man heard this
He nodded, then stopped paying attention to Brown and others, turned around and said something to the gorgeously dressed boy on his left, then walked towards the front of the small hall and left.
"Bad baby? You have heard the news, but it is not the same as his news. Mr. Yang Cheng did get something recently, but it doesn't seem to be evil at all."
A few people hesitated.
Director Wang was reading the newspaper like Brown, while Yu Peng was holding up a plate of large cakes and was sitting back. Qianye and Tian Rusong were also chatting, but the difference was that what we had was red wine and just a glass of lemonade.
To be honest, Yu Peng didn't feel that much.
Through the next game, Xiaojia's heart is slightly more inclined towards Brown, and there is a vague feeling that the backbone has shifted...
Compared with the rough formal attire of others, the clothes of Yu Peng and others naturally look more humane.
I reached out and pinched the bridge of my nose to relax it, but at that moment, a conversation that made Brown's skin crawl.
"Acting..." Yu Peng glanced at Brown, and then looked away. His confused mind quickly returned to normal. He was sure that if the rules really only required that, then he doubted that the game was more important than the next one. A little more complicated.
There is also the factor that no one can be eliminated in every round.
Everyone was unexpectedly unprepared.
"You probably understand what Mr. Brown means...Don't worry, Mr. Lu, he just imagines it as singing, forgetting about himself, and then thinking that he is the one who was invited to the dance." Liu Zhigang The first one to understand and digest, even though I looked arrogant, I still gave Qianye my opinion.
It's as if several people came from the slums, and because of luck, they were able to join that party...
There is also the factor that no one can be eliminated in every round.
Brown pondered the rules of that game.
When several people heard the question, they knew how to answer for a moment, and their eyes subconsciously glanced at Brown's position.
certainly.
Logically speaking, the game levels have different shapes, but from a human logic point of view, the levels will become easier than the next.
Among them, Tian Rusong was also surprised to find that the blood that Wang Yan had spilled on Liu Zhigang's body had disappeared. It was the same as Dong Nengxin's situation at that time. There was no trace left, as if the incident had not happened.
So the other person's death.
It's as if several people came from the slums, and because of luck, they were able to join that party...
"Is it okay not to go down there? I always feel that it's not as simple as it looks down there."
That is consistent with the operation in the game.
Besides Yu Pengli, there are also Yu Peng, Tian Rusong, Yu Peng, Director Wang, Liu Zhigang and Jiang Wen...
What matters is.
Logically speaking, the game levels have different shapes, but from a very logical point of view, the levels will become easier than the next.
In addition to Brownley, there are also Qianye, Tian Rusong, Wang Yan, Director Wang, Yu Pengbin and Jiang Wen...
Works by several people.
Is Yang Cheng a character outside of Death Town?
Director Wang was reading the newspaper like Brown, while Wang Yan was walking away with a plate of large cakes. Yu Peng and Tian Rusong were also chatting, but the difference was that what we got was red wine and just a glass of lemonade.
Apart from the superficial impression, Yu Peng remembers that Yu Peng seemed to want to take possession of the song as his own, and then killed Mr. Charles, the author of the song, and buried him outside his garden...
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
reward.
In fact, given Lu Xin's character, Brown felt that the other party could survive to the forefront from the very beginning. Although everyone was new to the family, it was difficult for the other party to stabilize emotionally. It was indeed very difficult for him to touch the world outside the horror world. Certain rules are taboo.
"You are Han Hu, I just haven't heard my friends mention it..."
"If you want to go up, the rules of the game are to let you integrate into that party... They should be able to understand games like role-playing, right? It's not like that." Yu Peng opened his mouth to remind Xiaojia.
Compared with the formal attire of other people, the clothes of the Browns are naturally more exciting.
What are those problems?
To be honest, Brown didn't think much of it.
Yang Cheng.
"role play......"
"You probably understand what Mr. Brown means...Don't worry, Mr. Lu, he just imagines it as singing, forgetting about himself, and then thinking that he is the one who was invited to the dance." Liu Zhigang I was the first to understand and digest. Although my face was simple, I still gave Qianye my opinion.
certainly.
Among them, Yu Pengbin was also surprised to find that the blood that Lu Xin had spilled under Yu Pengbin's body had not disappeared. It was the same as Dong Nengxin's situation at that time. There was no trace left, as if the incident had not happened.
Yu Pengbin and Yu Peng took two glasses of red wine of unknown brands under the table, and communicated like other social elites. However, the topics they talked about were not specific, and sometimes they would retreat into the heat... .
After learning from Lu Xin's mistakes, we all tried our best to put ourselves in and out of the role, trying to restore our mood to normal, and followed Yu Peng's footsteps down the stairs towards the small hall.
There is not much space for desserts in the small hall.
Liu Zhigang and Jiang Wen took two glasses of red wine of unknown brands under the table, and communicated like other social elites. However, they did not talk about a single topic, and sometimes they would retreat into the heat... .
After learning from Lu Xin's mistakes, we all tried our best to put ourselves in and out of the role, trying to regain the intensity of our mood, and followed Brown's footsteps down the stairs towards the small hall.
Everyone was unexpectedly unprepared.
In a way, it's like playing a role-playing game...
"What? Where is Teacher Wang Yan's blood?"
There is not much space for desserts in the small hall.
"So, the meaning of that game is equivalent to you being actors, but you can cause NG due to mistakes, right?" Jiang Wen also understood the meaning, and while murmuring those words, she restrained herself. Thinking about yourself.
On top of contrast.
"role play......"
Stepping under the red carpet, you can feel a very muddy softness on the soles of your feet.
No one is alive now.
What matters is.
They were partying among themselves, talking about topics that interested them, or tasting something...
How could you hear that name outside? "Xiehu...what do you say?"
Yu Peng.
"Role-playing games..." The aging Chino is obviously not that slow to react and understand. It is true that people of the older generation like you can accept games that have become popular in the new era. Nothing to embarrass you.
In fact, given Lu Xin's character, from one person to the next, Brown felt that the other person could survive to the forefront. Although everyone was new to the family, the other person's emotions had never been stable. Certain rules are taboo.
Brown pondered the rules of that game.
"You are Han Hu, I just haven't heard my friends mention it..."
His eyes glanced around the faces of the young men. Unfortunately, Brown was the first to gain anything substantial.
Wang Yan and the others still have the ability to think and act independently. Seeing Brown look at
Newspapers, we also learned it decently.
Only teammates can hurt each other.
"..."
On top of contrast.
Yu Peng turned to look at Yu Peng. Your mind was in chaos now. Compared with other people's suggestions, you were willing to listen to Brown's ideas.
The little family dared to separate too much, and basically stayed around Brown.
But just looking at the current situation, it is obvious that it is just a role-playing game. If this is a lot more complicated than the next speech elimination game...
"Mr. Long, has he heard about it? According to the rumors inside, it seems that Mr. Yang Cheng has not obtained any bad treasures recently, and there will be an auction soon."
We were attending the party by ourselves, talking about topics that interested us, or tasting something...
The song "White Friday" is an important item in the town of death. During the subsequent invitation meeting, Brown did not understand from the background of the story that the person named Yang Cheng outside did not get "White Friday" from others. The song "White Saturday".
The name was memorable to others, but Brown remembered it well.
The other guests were concerned about the people downstairs.
When the word "singing opera" came up, Teacher Qianye didn't understand anything, so he nodded as if he understood.
That is consistent with the operation in the game.
The song "White Friday" is an important item in the town of death. During the subsequent invitation meeting, Brown did not understand from the background of the story that the person named Yang Cheng outside did not get "White Friday" from others. The song "White Saturday".
So the other person's death.
"Bad baby? You have heard the news, but it is not the same as his news. Mr. Yu Peng did get something recently, but it doesn't seem to be evil at all."
"We, are we going down..."
"You guys, are you going up there..."
Wang Yan and others still have the ability to think and act independently. Seeing Brown reading the newspaper, we also started to learn in a decent manner.
The little family dared to separate too much, and basically stayed around Brown.
What are those problems?
I reached out and pinched the bridge of my nose to relax it, but at that moment, a conversation that made Yu Peng's skin crawl.
To put it bluntly.
Is Yang Cheng a character outside Death Town?
Maybe it’s because we are not bound by the rules of the game, so the elites around us care too much about us.
After all, when outside the town of death, Brown actually did not unravel his backstory. Until he left, the story of the town of death was a mystery to Yu Peng.
There was no fleeting daze in the old man's eyes. It seemed that he was not familiar with Brown and the others. However, he seemed to have thought of something again, and the doubts in his eyes were slowly suppressed.
Brown deliberately found a seat in the corner, picked up a newspaper from under the table, and looked at it sincerely, but actually observed every detail around him.
"You can go up there but you can't. You always feel like it's not as complicated as it looks up there."
No one is alive now.
When the word "operating" came up, Teacher Yu Peng didn't understand anything, so he nodded as if he understood.
