Chapter 624 Rose Festival 53
Of course, in view of Bubu's theory of "you are not benevolent, I am not righteous", if you cheat and drag me into this bad game, then you are allowed to disobey the rules of the game, and He Xiaoman can also pretend to be dead in the coffin with a high probability, but then she It is necessary to separate from Feng Che, because Feng Che enters the game on his own initiative, so he must abide by the rules of the game.

And He Xiaoman had no chance of winning when she faced the seven rogues who might be besieged by herself.

The two evils are right for each other, so they have no choice but to continue to abide by the rules of the game and be obedient and good children.

People are iron and rice is steel, and the person who cooks the rice cooks the soul of the rice. The two get up to eat noodles at five o'clock on time.

"Senior Feng, are you sure it's five o'clock in the morning?" He Xiaoman looked at the pitch black outside. If it wasn't for the two of them sitting in the coffin, one south and the other north, she would almost have thought that Feng Che had lifted the coffin board this time. lonely.

"Don't you know that Che Ye's private workers are also called hourly workers? The concept of time is the strongest. Time is life, time is mani, so Che Ye's biological clock is equivalent to a timekeeper."

Fortunately, letting him be black does not affect their smooth eating of the noodles.

When they left, He Xiaoman was still leading the way, Feng Che was covering behind, and the two of them returned to Rose Street along the rugged path.

Only then did He Xiaoman realize why it was so dark.

I came to Rose Town for a total of eight days. The sunny day and cloudless sky, which was the classic scene of primary school students’ composition, was finally replaced by a cloudy sky. The dark clouds are like a freehand ink painting drawn by someone at will. The water vapor was dense, and it seemed that a downpour could fall at any time.

As soon as He Xiaoman came out of the coffin, he felt his left arm was a little itchy, and several green spots the size of freckles were clearly visible on his arm.

According to this growth rate, before the carnival starts at 7 o'clock in the evening, she will become a blooming rose queen, adding luster to the Rose Hotel.

Today's Rose Hotel is very much like an old house in a European town. The exterior walls and floor-to-ceiling windows of the entire hotel are covered with rose leaves. Swaying in the air, the whole hotel is dead silent, only the roses are fragrant.

"That kind of transparent silk thread is indeed for predation." Because the two of them are outside now, Feng Che has been communicating with He Xiaoman with his spiritual sense.

Probably there are not many people alive in the entire hotel.

When He Xiaoman got up in the morning, he checked the number of surviving players, and there were only seven players.

Excluding her and Feng Che, only five survived.

Today, the most beautiful place on the entire Rose Street should be the Rose Hotel, but people all walk away from the hotel.

But the strange thing is that so many players have died, and the NPCs should have lost a lot, but there are still people coming and going on Rose Street, and it doesn't look like so many people have died.

Most of them are still group tourists who feel that everything is new when they go to a foreign country. Many people enjoy going to the shops on both sides of the long street to check in and receive gifts.

And the places where people eat have been changed to dim sum shops and afternoon tea shops on the street. No one seems to question the weird existence of the Rose Hotel, and no one is looking for those missing group members.

Then He Xiaoman saw Wei Yunfang!
Her pupils shrank suddenly. In room 307, Wei Yunfang had already been sucked dry of blood by the tentacle monster inside the Gina's Gate. How could it appear again?
The reason why He Xiaoman chose to kill Wei Yunfang at the beginning was because she was the weakest of the three and had already vegetated in a large area.

In a one-to-many battle, if you don't fight, you will be killed with one blow.

Every enemy killed is one less.

He Xiaoman approached Wei Yunfang on purpose, she didn't seem to see He Xiaoman, the enemy of life and death, and went straight to the dim sum shop for dinner with a naive face, arm in arm with a man beside her.

"They're not the same people they used to be." Feng Che probably saw a few people he had seen come back from the dead, and suddenly he sneered, "Do you remember that short fat man? Eleven o'clock direction."

Sure enough, He Xiaoman found Yan Binghuan, the ugly man who had failed many blind dates with him in the crowd.

He took a leisurely tour of the store with a few people, holding many free gifts that he had received by punching in the store, with a happy smile on his face, as if seeing him die tragically in the Rose Hotel was just He Xiaoman's hallucination.

He Xiaoman wondered, could it be that after the player dies in the game, he will reincarnate endlessly like the little NPC girl in seven days?
As if seeing what she was thinking, Feng Che shook his head, frowned slightly and said, "I'm more inclined to be like Duoshe. At seven o'clock tonight, the bus from the travel company will come to pick up those passengers."

"So there is really such a thing as group rebirth in this world?" He Xiaoman was confused.

"Do you still remember the painting of Bajiazi?" Feng Che suddenly pulled He Xiaoman to avoid the collision of a woman next to her. The woman walked past them with a bouquet of roses in her hand. , and went to find the next target.

Today, there must be a lot of things like touching porcelain on the street and hurting others, because every woman who picks up a rose has her vegetative speed greatly increased.

He Xiaoman's entire arm is now covered with spores, and several bright yellow leaves have appeared on his wrist.

"Call me when your throat feels uncomfortable." Feng Che made a very intimate gesture, trying to protect He Xiaoman from being touched by others. If the vegetative part that only he can see is touched, it will hurt so much Heartbroken.

Fortunately, not everyone who died will be resurrected. Rose Street is not considered a depression, but people are indeed not as crowded as before, so He Xiaoman has not suffered too much so far.

He Xiaoman knew that Feng Che was afraid of speeding up her vegetative transformation, so she couldn't make it too obvious, because each plant only had one rose queen, and most of them grew long flower paths from her mouth. Feng Che was reminding her In case she felt that she was about to bloom, she would tell him in advance.

Once in bloom, the tenant appears in his own room at the Rose Hotel, unable to move.

He Xiaoman knew that Feng Che must have a way to stop him from going to the last step. Seeing the presence of his old god, he felt at ease. He must be very happy to be Feng Che's younger sister.

But she doesn't have to be envious, because she is also very happy to be the grandson of a person who hates Zhongzhong, who has been born for countless generations.

The fox-eared baby in the small shabby house rolled his eyes: "Hmph, being the owner of Bubu's partner, doesn't it mean that you have been humiliated?"

He Xiaoman looked at the string of cute emojis that were suddenly thrown to him with a dazed look on his face: Duozhu, I’m angry, I won’t talk to you anymore, you are so annoying...

Boob baby, are you hit by a Trojan horse?
(End of this chapter)

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