It’s over, I’m surrounded by weirdos and players

Chapter 155 The Game Begins (4287 words in total)
The red thread, which looked like a living creature, split into countless strands and headed towards Ah Qi, forming an airtight red net, trapping him in it.

Dang. Dang. Dang.
A violent metal collision sounded in the room, but the red net remained motionless.

No matter what methods he used, he couldn't break it open.

As the red net tightened, Ah Qi was tied up by her grandma and could not move.

The next second, a huge suction force dragged him into the gift box.

With a snap, the box closed, and the room instantly returned to its usual quiet state.

A silver coin lay quietly on the ground, witnessing what just happened.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone shouted loudly: "Hurry up, the food is ready to be served."

A group of people are walking in the same direction.

The wedding banquet has begun, and there is a lively scene inside.

"Strange, just now"

The atmosphere at the scene was taken to a new level by the host who entered the room.

In the commotion, the wedding host walked to the center of the stone statue with light steps.

She is wearing a gorgeous and elegant red cheongsam, with delicate embroidery and tassels embellished on the cheongsam, which is charming and charming.

The villagers on the seats were talking quietly.

Wearing a string of red bead bracelets on her slender arms, the bright beads shone brilliantly under the light.

"I have felt the enthusiasm of all the guests, thank you all for your support."

"Wow, what a beauty."

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his eyebrows had a charming smile.

The villagers behind him muttered regretfully: "What good luck."

Then he quickly looked away and turned to the next person.

She waved her hands gracefully and smiled softly at everyone.

None of this scene escaped Lin Yi, who had been observing secretly.

"Next let's play a little game to liven up the atmosphere."

The host smiled and reached out and ordered four people to come up. One of them happened to be the player who just looked at each other.

"The appearance is not much different from that of the bride."

"Okay, then please invite these guests to come forward."

Everyone who looks into the host's eyes will be attracted by the other person's red lips.

Aunt Hong Jia's voice was clear and sweet, as if a gentle spring breeze blew away all the worries and troubles.

It was as if the scene just now was just the other party's illusion.

"The winner can tell a wish, and Aunt Hong Jia will help you realize it." After the host said this, she winked at the player who looked up and looked at her.

More than a dozen villagers raised their hands to express their willingness to participate in the game.

He didn't even hear what the host said clearly, and was pushed forward.

"What kind of reward is that?" The people around him also became interested and asked.

"Next, please listen carefully to the rules of the game. There will be a small penalty for failure."

The cut of the cheongsam cleverly highlighted the graceful curves of the host, revealing a different kind of temptation and charm.

Her bun was neatly styled and raised high, embellished with red ribbons, matching the cheongsam perfectly. A few strands of hair fell gently in front of her forehead, adding a bit of softness and elegance.

Her playful words made everyone present burst into laughter.

He tried hard to think about what had just happened, but was interrupted by the shouts of the villagers on the side.

His eyes glanced up unconsciously.

The player was stunned, "Huh? What?"

The player who was stared at felt as if he had been hit by something. He was in a daze for a while, and it took him several seconds to react.

"There are penalties for failure, but what if you succeed? Are there rewards?" Someone asked, his eyes fixed on the host's curvy curves, with a silly smile on his face.

"Choose me! Choose me!"

"Dear guests, welcome everyone to this banquet. I am Aunt Hong Jia, today's host."

He's just like a vixen.

From time to time, someone would whistle excitedly, as if trying to attract the host's attention.

It makes people want to indulge in it unconsciously.

“good good”

"Hey, brother is calling you." Seeing that the other person was still in a daze, the villager next to him quickly pushed his shoulder and said, "Hurry up."

Aunt Hong Jia ignored the questioner's gaze and moved her eyes to one of the players. She smiled and said, "Of course there are rewards."

He always felt that there was something wrong with the host's gaze just now, and he must have done some trick.

It's just that the player seems to have no other abnormality except that he looks a little dull.

You have to keep reading.

General Flying Squirrel hasn't come back yet, and Li Zhengguang doesn't know where he went.

Did you sneak in with Ah Qi?
Now he was the only one in the entire banquet who knew the truth behind the wedding banquet, and it was not time to act rashly.

The four participants in the game stood next to the host, waiting for the game to start.

Aunt Hong Jia took out four pieces of paper and asked for selection. After the selection, she walked to one side and asked the four participants to stand face to face on both sides of the stone statue.

"The name of this game is Carrot Squat. Anyone who reads the name needs to perform squatting movements as required."

"At the same time, use your own name and shout the slogan: squat with xxx, squat with xxx, squat with xxx, squat with xxx."

"When you shout the last word, you need to point your finger at the corresponding person."

"The person who wins last will get a reward, and the person who loses first will get a penalty."

"The name on the note is the name you represent in this game."

After Aunt Hong Jia finished explaining the rules of the game, the four of them opened their own notes.

In order from left to right, they are Meng Luo, Yan Pu, Zhou Shu and He Ou.

The note in the player's hand is He Ou.

It sounds like this game is very simple, and there are no problems except that the punishment is unknown.

Could it be that the problem is punishment?

Lin Yi stared at the game ahead and was about to start, and he was extremely energetic.

"Meng Luo squats, Meng Luo squats, after Meng Luo squats He Ou squats." Villager Meng Luo was the first to start the action, and he pointed directly at the player He Ou.

Player He Ou reacted very quickly and continued, "He Ou squats, He Ou squats, He Ou squats and Yan Pu squats."

"Yan Pu squats, Yan Pu squats, Yan Pu squats and He Ou finishes." Villager Yan Pu quickly completed the action and pointed at the player He Ou again.

The player He Ou could only continue, but he couldn't figure out why it was his turn again.

"So this is what she had in mind." Lin Yi noticed that Aunt Hong Jia, who was standing aside, had a strange smile on her face. Her eyes were fixed on the player He Ou, and she didn't give a second to the other players present in the game. .

This blatant gaze made the remaining three villagers participating in the game dissatisfied.

They all came here because they wanted to interact with the beautiful host.

As a result, people only care about one person, a foreigner.

It's really hateful.

He Ou, the player in the game, could not notice the changes, especially since he had his back to the host and did not notice that the other people looked at him fiercely and wanted to eat people.

He just wanted to end the game quickly and get down early.

I don't know why, but I always feel a chill all over my body.

His instinct told him to run quickly.

But these three people just didn't let him go and kept pointing at him.

"He Ou squats, He Ou squats, He Ou squats after Zhou Shu squats." The player He Ou repeated the mechanical movements numbly, and then pointed at a villager casually.

He could already feel his thighs squatting up frequently and starting to tremble. "A beauty trap is indeed a knife that kills without blood." Lin Yi had already guessed the host's intentions. He used his beauty to attract villagers as helpers and chose the players to deal with.

If the player doesn't want to lose and accept the unknown punishment, he can only fight the three villagers on the field.

It takes three people to defeat one person, and the victory is only temporarily safe if the physical strength is exhausted.

In this cannibalistic feast, exhausting one's physical strength is equivalent to losing one's ability to move.

There is only one place to be slaughtered.

If something happens, there is no way to react.

But is it really just that?
Soon the results of the game came out.

The player He Ou has never killed the other three villagers, so he is the first to be eliminated.

The other party was so tired that he sat on the ground panting, with profuse sweat on his forehead.

After he was eliminated, the remaining three quickly ended the game.

Villager Meng Luo won.

"Let us congratulate this guest on his victory." Aunt Hong Jia came over with a smile.

She first reached out to help the player He Ou on the side and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and then asked with concern: "Are you okay, this guest?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Player He Ou's face, which was originally red due to strenuous exercise, became even redder.

A faint fragrance came from the other party's body.

This made him take a step back in embarrassment, lowering his head slightly to avoid the host's sight.

Because once again he missed the hint of ill-intention on the corner of the other party's mouth.

Lin Yi saw the victorious villager Meng Luo's face darken, his eyes filled with resentment, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Trouble.

This player has obviously been targeted.

Things are not over yet.

Those who win are rewarded, while those who lose are punished.

Villager Meng Luo showed a malicious smile to the player He Ou and said: "I hope this brother can win a game."

As soon as these words came out, other villagers present cheered.

Only the players' expressions changed.

They both knew what this wish meant.

The player He Ou will always participate in the game and will never be able to get out until he can defeat the villagers' alliance or exhaust himself to death.

Obviously player He Ou also knows this very well.

His face suddenly turned pale, as if he could already see his final fate.

Unfortunately, this is not enough.

Aunt Hong Jia handed over a bowl of dark red soup. "Guest, it's just a small punishment. Please drink it."

Small bubbles bubbled up from the dark red soup, which looked ominous.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows not to drink.

But when facing the host's eyes, the rejection in his mouth could not come out.

With his back to everyone, he could only stretch out his uncontrollable hand with a face of pain and despair, and drink the soup in one gulp.

The moment he entered the mouth, the pungent taste made his throat burst into flames, and he felt as if his whole body was about to be burned.

"cough cough cough cough"

However, after coughing violently, he actually felt a sense of pleasure, which even offset the fatigue and soreness in his body.

I don’t know why now when he looked at the host and the villager Meng Luo in front of him again, he felt a faint sense of intimacy.

He was obviously the culprit that made the other party unable to go down, so why did he have such a strange feeling.

"What should we do now? Do we want to save him?" One player asked in a low voice and bumped into the player next to him.

The player next to him lowered his voice and said, "If you help him, maybe you and I will be the next ones to go up. It's better for him to die alone than for us to die together."

"Besides, you can see that Da Ke at that table didn't move at all. Why would we, small characters like us, do anything?"

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Dake who was sitting not far away and looked at him for a long time. When he found that there was no movement from the other party, he looked away again.

Dake noticed that something was wrong with the player He Ou. He moved back slightly, looked at Lin Yi and made a gesture.

"Look again." Lin Yi shook his head.

The banquet has just begun, and they still don't know what the subsequent process will be.

If you act rashly, it might make things worse.

Besides, he has other tasks on his shoulders and must not act impulsively.

Seeing this, Dake could only nod his head and resumed his sitting posture.

The game continues, and in the second game Aunt Hong Jia once again chose three villagers to play.

Same gameplay, same situation, same result.

The player He Ou, who lost the game again, was given another bowl of dark red soup that was so bitter that it numbed his tongue.

He found that the aroma emanating from the host next to him became even more pleasant.

At the beginning of the third game, three more villagers came on stage.

At this moment, all the villagers in the audience were staring at the player He Ou. Some even shouted loudly before the game started: "Come on, He Ou! Come on, He Ou! He Ou, you can do it!"

The atmosphere on the court was suddenly ignited.

Player He Ou felt a touch of warmth and happiness when he looked at the villagers cheering him up off the field.

He even had the illusion for a moment that he was back home.

"Have you seen He Ou? Everyone is cheering for you!"

Aunt Hong Jia spoke out to encourage the player He Ou, with a strange light shining in her eyes.

"Thank you everyone, I will definitely be able to do it." The player He Ou has forgotten his original name at this moment. He only remembers that his name is He Ou.

He has to work hard to win games and live up to everyone's expectations.

Seeing the other party's expression becoming more and more courageous as he fought, Lin Yi sighed deeply.

This player is hopeless.

I have been completely immersed in it and lost all vigilance.

So the other party is the food chosen by Bianhua today?
Lin Yi secretly guessed, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

It seems like something is happening quietly.

General Momonga, please come back quickly.

Only when it comes back can Lin Yi continue his next action.

After losing the game again.

Player He Ou no longer needed Aunt Hong Jia's help, he stood up and drank the dark red soup by himself.

The sour taste occupied his entire mouth, making him almost shed tears.

The fragrance he smelled at the tip of his nose was getting stronger and stronger, making his heart feel a little itchy. Some strange thoughts came to him inexplicably, and he was about to act.

"This is the last game. I wish our He Ou can win, okay?"

Aunt Hong Jia smiled and shouted to the villagers in front of her.

"Okay!" The villagers shouted in unison: "He Ou wins, He Ou wins, He Ou wins!"

People who didn't know heard this excited shouting and thought it was some celebrity coming.

In this increasingly warm atmosphere, Lin Yi's bad premonition reached its peak.

The next second, the host raised a charming smile and gracefully stretched out his hand to point to the crowd in the audience.

His strange and cold eyes moved to Lin Yi, his mouth opened slightly and he said three words silently: It's your turn.

(End of this chapter)