Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 592 Rose Festival 21
The next morning, He Xiaoman woke up from his sleep and found that the number of survivors had changed from 50 to 46, and four of them had already died just one day after the mission started.

He Xiaoman knew that one of them was Yan Binghuan.

It is estimated that the confusion of Yan Binghuan's death time was changed by Yang Duanduan's use of ice spells.

But no matter what, it is always an indisputable fact that tourists die in hotel rooms, right?As a result, when the police came, they just wanted to go through the motions. Yang Duanduan was not even interrogated, and the whole Rose Hotel followed the steps as if nothing had happened, playing music and dancing.

According to the information obtained yesterday, He Xiaoman came to a conclusion that when male players get the Rose Queen, they will refresh the mission rules, and they must give the flowers to female players in time, otherwise it will be harmful to themselves. inform.

Once the female player receives the flowers, the game rules are also refreshed. How to hypnotize your own vegetative state, how to delay yourself from turning into a rose by accelerating the vegetative state of others, everything is clear and detailed.

Those who didn't apply for free roses, or those who didn't accept flowers from others, didn't know the refreshed rules at all.

Different genders and different task progress lead to unequal and non-disclosure of information, which is a major feature of this game, which easily provokes mutual suspicion and confusion among all players.

Once someone gets the rose impatiently, no matter men or women, they will reveal the bloody massacre script under the banner of love, either you die or I die.

The purpose of this dungeon to stir up conflicts between the sexes and love and kill each other is obvious.

He Xiaoman just finds it extremely ironic that this town full of malice towards love between the sexes is actually a town where love is the main thing. Could it be that they want to use another way to prove that marriage is really the grave of love?

After Feng Che left last night, He Xiaoman didn't use the curtain again. She didn't want to face a suffocating sea of ​​blood when she woke up.

Compared with the rancid smell mixed with the aroma of roses before, He Xiaoman could vaguely smell a trace of blood in the air this morning.

Moreover, the scent of roses became thicker and stronger, and the occasional stench inside was even more difficult to ignore.

Feng Che's words made He Xiaoman not even want to use the hotel's tap water to brush his teeth and wash his face, and all the water-related expenses come from Yihongmiao.

In the morning, He Xiaoman enjoyed a bowl of old BJ noodles directly in the room.

Blanched green Chinese toon sprouts, white and crisp mung bean sprouts, shredded cucumbers, shredded dried tofu, the orderly size of the dishes will make you appetite, and the meat sauce fried in soy sauce is poured on top, the fragrance of cucumber, the meat sauce The fragrant sauce and the unique aroma of coriander temporarily made He Xiaoman forget about those unpleasant smells, and enjoyed it.

Thank God, thank you, thank fate... for allowing me to order all kinds of noodles for myself anytime and anywhere.

After eating and drinking, He Xiaoman went to the restaurant on the sixth floor and showed her room card. She casually brought over a plate of buttered steamed buns, a plate of eight treasures in sauce, and a bowl of pineapple porridge.

Not for eating, but for the sweetness in the pineapple porridge.

There seemed to be fewer people in the restaurant, and those who came late on the first day had to wait in line for a seat. Today, there are many seats vacant.

He Xiaoman no longer wants to know who has sprouted and who has grown leaves. Anyway, those who don't come out to eat and don't like to contact others are very likely to have been tricked.

Another reason why He Xiaoman has always insisted on coming to the restaurant to check in is that this is a distribution center for hotel gossip. Players are tight-lipped, but very real NPCs will always reveal some news more or less.

For example, before He Xiaoman took a few mouthfuls of rice, he already knew that eleven people died in the hotel overnight.

Because many people died outside, the police were too busy. The almighty 5J Squadron came with two cars and took all the corpses away. Now the security guards of the Rose Hotel have changed their name to the Corpse Carrying Team.

The entire hotel was panicked, and some people were timid and simply skipped breakfast.

A lot of people ran out to the street immediately after breakfast in the early morning, because the daylight was bright and bright, so they wouldn't just perform and die in the street on the busy street, right?

So today the street was full of people, a bit like the lively scene that night when He Xiaoman and the others first arrived.

"You are so hard-fated that you are still alive."

A sense of coldness stood beside He Xiaoman with a familiar rancid smell.

It was Paper Rose who came to show her affection with her strong and strong man.

He Xiaoman raised his eyes to look at the couple expressionlessly, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and the two canine teeth were stained with vampires.

"What, I didn't kill you, why does it hurt? After receiving a rose queen, you have the sequelae of pretending, why? Why don't you run away from my sense of existence?"

Her male companion stood beside Paper Rose like a log, his eyes were so indifferent that he watched the war between the two women without any emotion.

Today, Paper Rose probably had someone backing her up, so her tone was particularly arrogant: "Little bitch, I won't let you go. It was you the night before yesterday, and you refused to beg you to help me so much."

Then came her palms that were as pale as her face.

The dispute here quickly attracted the attention of the entire restaurant, including a few scattered shop assistants who were watching while doing their work in a leisurely manner.

Jiang Mingyan and the others sat quietly not far away, eating their own breakfast quietly, and had no intention of coming to help at all.

Woohoo, her temporary team is so fragile that it fell apart in an instant.

He Xiaoman originally wanted to fight back, but he raised the soup bowl in his hand to chop at the woman's hand that was about to slap her in the face, but she suddenly seemed to stand up but couldn't stand firmly, and even slid back with the chair Fortunately, the restaurant was less crowded today, and there was no one dining behind He Xiaoman, otherwise this action would definitely hurt innocent people.

After staggering the distance between the two of them, He Xiaoman jumped up from the chair, pointed at the woman's nose and cursed: "Is your brain metabolized in the form of dandruff? If you are sick, go to the doctor and keep staring at me." Well? If you beg me for help, I will help? Then I beg you to get out of here, why don’t you agree? Your parents must be very humorous, that’s why you made such a joke.”

"It's really unlucky, I came back late to watch the excitement and even let people touch porcelain!"

He Xiaoman babbled, and simply gave up the meal, and went back to the guest room on the third floor.

It really came at the right time, she was too lazy to act and eat a mouthful of those stinky food wrapped in mist, Paper Rose came to assist.

But He Xiaoman was also a little depressed.

Now she has confirmed that Zhi Meigui is an NPC, but the strong and strong man next to her can basically be sure to be a player, but there is no wrongdoing, why does he want to watch He Xiaoman attack an NPC?

(End of this chapter)