Chapter 225 Foggy Night Hotel 29

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"What about us?" Le Yan turned his head, always feeling that Shu Li was hiding something.

Long Guo also urged: "Let's go quickly! The first one to go in may find the host."

"You didn't listen to what I just said!" Shu Li raised her hand to slap him: "I told you the order doesn't matter."

"Then now..." Long Guo asked.

"We will go straight to the sixth floor, to the end." Shu Li raised her right hand, put her index and middle fingers together, and made a forward gesture.

In the last room on the 6th floor, Wu sat obediently on the sofa, with a dull and dull expression on his face.

"Who is she?" Le Yan crossed his arms and closed the door behind him to avoid attracting other people.

"It's all kinds of negative emotions." Shu Li looked at Wu, and all the relaxed tone she had just put away, and there was a pity in her tone that she could hardly detect.

"Boss..." Seeing Shu Li, Wu immediately stood up and took two steps forward.

"I'm not your boss, you can feel it." Shu Li said calmly, and stopped Wu's pace with just two words.

"Is he dead?" After a long silence, Wu raised his head and looked directly into Shuli's eyes.

Shu Li shook his head: "No, the setting of mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint determines that they must be restrained at the same time. Otherwise..."

Shu Li said this and did not continue.

But Wu understands what she means, otherwise, she will continue to be controlled by others and be an eternal puppet accomplice.

"Thank you." Wu bent down slightly and bowed to Shu Li.

"So, my verification question is—"

Wu stepped forward and took Shu Li's hand.

“In this copy, things that shouldn’t be kept—”

Shu Li's hand was led to her slender neck...

"——Who is the culprit of the demise?"

In the quiet air, only a few breathing sounds could be heard clearly.

Shu Li's eyes aroused sourness, and it felt like a ball of cotton was choking her throat.

In mist-clear eyes, Shu Li looked at her own reflection and heard her own voice.

"it's me……"

"Yes, Participant No. 9, niece Shu."

As she finished speaking, her hands were carried forward by the mist.

The sound of points being credited sounded close by, but it seemed far away.

In Shu Li's ears, there were only two silent words: "Thank you..."

The surrounding environment is like a ripple of water curtain, rippling and receding, gradually turning into the original appearance of this place.

The room of more than ten square meters is filled with antique furniture and ornaments, all of which are still moon-white without exception.

In addition to the five participants, there was also a somewhat familiar person sitting in the room.

The boss here - Wen Zhefeng.

The pair of wooden butterflies he was holding in his hand were still playing with, but the expression on his face was a bit intriguing.

"It's such a pity that only one participant got the points reward." Wen Zhefeng said this, but the expression on his face was not regretful at all.

"Who got it?" Lead singer Xu frowned, his eyes rolling on Shu Li and the other three.

"Confidential!" Wen Zhefeng fiddled with the butterfly wings and lowered his eyebrows: "Participants who have not passed the level can leave. There are other dungeons with small points that are open in this experience center. You are welcome to participate."

Lead singer Xu chuckled, turned around and walked out, but it was hard to say whether she was waiting outside.

Lawyer Shen followed her out, leaving Shu Li alone in the room.

Wen Zhefeng frowned: "Who among you is number 16?"

Shu Li silently took a step forward.

"The other two can go out." Wen Zhefeng spoke again.

Le Yan crossed his arms and stared at him with evil eyes.

Long Guo put his hands in his pockets and whistled loudly.

Wen Zhefeng: "?"

Shu Li shrugged: "Whatever you want to say to me, you don't have to avoid them. You know, we are together."

"Okay." Wen Zhefeng nodded and stretched out a hand towards Shu Li.

It's hard to tell what kind of moon-white wood it is, but the butterflies carved out are lifelike.

But when the butterfly touched Zhefeng's palm, the hand turned whiter.

Shu Li lost track of her thoughts and asked in confusion: "Send it to me?"

Wen Zhefeng nodded.

The nerve called the alarm in Shu Li's mind jumped sharply, and he forced out a dry smile: "No reward for no merit, the points are enough."

Wen Zhefeng's expression did not change at all. After hearing Shu Li's rejection, he calmly retracted his hand, as if there was no deep meaning at all.

But the next second, Wen Zhefeng bounced up, and the butterfly in his other hand got stuck directly in Shuli's hair.

Shu Li subconsciously reached out to grab it, but Wen Zhefeng raised a bright smile and clasped the remaining butterfly on his left hand.

Countless tiny silver threads spread out from the tips of the wings of the two butterflies at the same time, entangled in Shu Li's hair and Wen Zhefeng's wrist.

Le Yan and Long Guo rushed over almost at the same time and clasped Wen Zhefeng's hands and shoulders in a tacit understanding.

"What did you do?" Long Guo was furious. There was no room for strength in his hands, and he used all his strength.

Wen Zhefeng looked relaxed but it was like everything was business as usual. Except for the smile on his face, there was no change in him.

"It's just a small prop for a temporary team." He raised his eyes and looked at Shu Li: "As I said, I am face-blind. If I don't come with a gift, what will I do if I can't recognize my teammates after entering the dungeon!"

"Before inviting others to form a team, you should first obtain their consent, right?" Le Yan also suppressed his anger.

"So, I forced myself to make this friend." Wen Zhefeng raised his eyebrows as if it was a matter of course.

"Oh, that's right." Wen Zhefeng looked at Shu Li who was pulling the butterfly, and reminded him "friendly": "Don't pull this thing forcefully, otherwise it will only get entangled deeper and deeper."

"Enter the dungeon with me, and I will remove the props when you come out. Otherwise, the butterflies will penetrate into your brain over time!"

At this time, Shu Li's originally calm expression turned completely cold.

"You just accepted it obediently, but now you only have one option: promise me." Wen Zhefeng laughed loudly as both sides increased the force at the same time: "I can cut off my hand to save my life, but it's hard for you to say."

Shu Li blinked and slowly exhaled: "Why is it so tense? Since we want to cooperate, you can save the energy to provoke trouble."

"Shu Li!" Le Yan was a little anxious: "He is a person who will do whatever it takes to form a team. Who can guarantee what he will do after entering the dungeon!"

"That's right, he can even open a store like this, how can he be such a good person?"

"But as he said, I have no other choice." Shu Li sighed: "Do you have a better way?"

Le Yan: "..."

Long Guo: "..."

They released their hands in silence.

"This is the relevant background of the copy. You have one day to prepare." Wen Zhefeng took out a card out of thin air and handed it over: "See you at eight o'clock tomorrow night!"