The fairy cultivator sets up a fortune-telling stall in a horror game

Josh touched his chin: "I guess it has something to do with the curse of the town. Do you still remember the requirements for us to enter the town on the first day? Only couples can come in, not couples."

Yuzawa nodded.

Josh added: "And I also got a key piece of information. The roses outside every house suddenly grew out of the ground one day. They were not planted by them."

Yushi scratched his head: "So what?"

Josh looked at him: "Although roses are beautiful, not everyone will like them. What would you do if you originally planted sunflowers in your yard and were replaced by roses one day? At least some people would get rid of these roses. , plant what you need, right? But none of these people have it, as if they are deliberately avoiding roses."

Yuze thought for a moment: "It's better to say it's fear, they don't dare to touch those roses."

Josh nodded: "So the key question comes back again, Rose."

Yushi looked at them both: "You mean, there's something wrong with these roses?"

Josh nodded: "These people dare not touch the rose, there must be some reason."

Yushi looked at Yuze subconsciously: "Captain, what should we do?"

Yu Ze's dark eyes deepened slightly: "What do you ask me for? Ask the tactician."

Yushi looked at Josh again: "Little tactician, what should we do?"

Josh looked at Yuzawa with some curiosity: "I heard from the coach that you used to command them? I really want to hear your opinion."

"Don't be lazy, this is your job, I have no objection." Yu Ze turned around and lay back on the bed, turned over and fell asleep.

Josh: "..."

The coach told her that Yuzawa had always led them through customs before. Although the method was violent, it was very effective.

Josh has watched some videos of Yuzawa and his teammates before, and it is definitely not as simple as relying solely on violence.

Sometimes, Yuze's violence happens to be able to destroy some key points and kill some key NPCs to obtain important clues.

If it's a coincidence once or twice, then it's a bit meaningful if it happens every time.

Josh still remembered what Ma Qi said that Yu Ze was a very powerful tactician in the past, and he also served as a commander on the battlefield. His command ability and strategic layout were very strong and sharp.

But later, for some reasons, he no longer refused to command.

Josh was a little curious as to what caused him to become like this.

Before, she thought it had something to do with family. After all, changes in a person's personality have a lot to do with their family of origin.

But last time she met Yu Ze's parents, they couldn't be happier and more harmonious.

Children who grow up in this kind of family environment should not have any major psychological problems.

This made Josh more and more curious about what happened to Yu Ze in the past.

Yushi patted Josh: "Little tactician, what should I do?"

Josh came back to his senses, looked at Yushi, thought for a moment, and said, "Since the rule of the town is that love comes first, let's break the rules of love and see what happens."

Yushi was confused: "How to break it?"

Josh smiled: "I have a way."

At night, a new celebration comes again.

Before the rose appeared, there were indeed more NPC monsters on the street.

This time the players were much calmer than last night, and many of them were preparing antidote potions.

Josh drove the Butcher, Anna and the Flower Girl Ghost. With these three people around, the monsters couldn't get close easily.

Under the chaos of demons, players summoned weapons to fight.

As long as it lasts until Rose comes out to judge, these monsters will disappear automatically.

Josh stared at these monsters warily, surrounded by rose vines that were ready to move.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but I always felt that these rose vines were much more restrained than the night before. "Be careful!" Yuze suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her.

Josh subconsciously became vigilant and straightened her body, but in an instant, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and all the people and monsters around her disappeared.

"My little nightingale, you betrayed me."

A deep and gorgeous voice sounded from behind.

It sounds familiar.

Josh turned around and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The void space is a bit similar to her dream, surrounded by dark gray-blue haze, and there are large rose bushes hidden under the haze on the ground.

Roses and sharp thorns appear to grow directly from the ground.

Ten steps away from her, the roses became denser and denser, gradually piling up into a small hill.

Black roses, thorns, and vines are clustered together, and on the hill is a gorgeous black throne.

The man was wearing gorgeous black and gold clothes, and his slender black coat was tattooed with intricate and gorgeous black and gold piping.

Josh subconsciously thought of the imprisoned prince in fairy tales, waiting to be rescued.

There is also a crown on his head, with red gems shining brightly.

His body and arms were covered with rose vines, even more so at his feet.

Josh squinted his eyes, always feeling that the man's feet were covered under the rose thorns, transformed into rhizomes of vines, and seemed to take root deeply along with the throne.

The man had a face as thick and delicate as a rose, and his eyebrows were sharper than rose thorns. His eyes fell on Josh, as if he had infinite affection, and there was something she couldn't understand.

The man looked at her quietly: "You betrayed me, little Nightingale."

Josh recalled the identity card he had drawn, and secretly guessed whether her identity was related to this mysterious man.

She asked tentatively: "Are you a rose?"

The man pursed his lips: "You don't even remember my name."

Josh didn't know what to say.

The man moved his fingers, and roses bloomed at her feet, quickly paving a road.

"If you love me, come close to me and offer your love to me."

There was confusion in his voice.

Josh met his gaze and felt inexplicably familiar.

It's like I've seen it somewhere before.

The warm aroma of roses hits your face.

Josh was a little dazed by the smoke. She secretly gritted her teeth and stared at the man: "Why should I love you?"

The man seemed to have heard something strange, "Don't you come here because you love me? You have forgotten your mission and the purpose of coming here, little nightingale."

Josh asked: "What happened between us?"

The man tilted his head, and a wisp of red soft mist floated in front of him. The soft mist seemed to be conscious, jumping lightly in the air, landing in front of Josh, and transformed into a man.

The man raised his hand and held up Josh's face with his dry, rose-scented palms. His eyes were filled with infinite temptation: "You are a nightingale, so you are destined to love me. This is a fate that you cannot escape."

"Fate?" Josh's eyes gradually blurred, "How do I fall in love with you?"

The man's deep, dark eyes fell on her delicate eyebrows. The fragile little nightingale looked as delicate as ever, more delicate than any rose in full bloom at his feet.

He smiled with satisfaction and brushed his fingertips between her eyebrows: "This is your business."