Rules of Horror + Seven Golden Fingers + Sliced Male Lead.
The Rules of Horror descended, and Bai Sang inexplicably got engaged to seven supernatural husbands, possessing a huge dowry.
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Lin Lanlan's face turned pale instantly.
"I...I didn't."
The security guard didn't give her a chance to explain and pulled her away.
Lin Lanlan's gaze swept over Bai Sang, and she struggled to point at her.
"It's her, it's all her fault, otherwise I wouldn't have been reported."
Bai Sang stood quietly to one side.
The security guard glanced at her.
"No one complained about her, only you were complained about."
Lin Lanlan was forcibly dragged away.
Bai Sang remained calm and unmoved.
Those who only think about romance in ghost stories are destined not to live long.
Bai Sang had just returned to the kitchen and hadn't even had a chance to speak when Sun Xiuqing, the lobby manager, walked in.
"There's one person missing at the front desk. Could one of you go over here?"
Her gaze swept across the three girls' faces before pointing at Song Xiaofu.
"you go."
Song Xiaofu held back the words that were about to come out and nodded, "Okay."
"Come with me now to get your work clothes."
Bai Sang quietly squeezed Song Xiaofu's hand.
"Follow the rules, and we can discuss anything we don't understand."
It was already two o'clock.
Song Xiaofu left with Sun Xiuqing.
Bai Sang pursed her lips tightly, her expression serious.
"Sister Xiaofu will be alright."
Qin Mingjia also looked worried.
"Sister Bai Sang, you can deliver the meals from now on, so you can see Sister Xiao Fu."
Bai Sang nodded to Qin Mingjia.
Two o'clock.
After the head chef left the kitchen, Qin Minglang looked at Bai Sang and asked, "Do you want to rest?"
Bai Sang frowned. "I suggest we rest here."
"Rule No. 4 says that we have to work from 8 a.m. to 11 p.m., and it doesn't say that we can rest."
“Another rule suddenly says that we can rest, and I feel that there might be something wrong with this.”
Qin Minglang nodded.
"Then let's rest here."
Bai Sang took out her phone, wanting to send a message to Song Xiaofu, but ultimately gave up.
Qin Mingjia spoke up in surprise at this moment.
"Hey, weren't there 20 of us in total? How come there are only 17 people in the group chat?"
Bai Sang glanced at the number of people in the group chat.
Before we knew it, three people had died.
"When someone dies, the chat will automatically display a message indicating that the person has left the group chat."
"Huh? Will it still happen like that?"
Qin Mingjia asked, somewhat puzzled.
Bai Sang was also a little puzzled, "Don't you guys have a WeChat group? You should be able to talk about these things there, right?"
Qin Mingjia and Qin Minglang exchanged a glance and asked in unison.
What WeChat group?
Bai Sang pulled the two into group chat number 28.
Just then, Qiao Xiran posted a new message inside.
Qiao Xiran: "Players who participate in the three-star and above ghost stories must pay attention to sharing information with each other. A lot of information is shared and can help you pass the level better."
Looking at this message, Qin Minglang sighed.
“When I arrived, I heard them talking, and I knew that these people didn’t trust each other and would never help each other.”
Bai Sang pondered for a moment.
"We have to go back to the dorm at night anyway, so let's ask around and see if we can find out any other rules."
Chi Yuan, who had been sitting obediently to the side with his knees drawn up, finally spoke up.
"Sister, let me help you."
Why won't you let me do it?
Bai Sang looked at him strangely, "You can find the rules?"
Chi Yuan was also a little puzzled. He slowly moved closer to Bai Sang, wanting to sit closer to her.
"Sister, it's obvious that the two older brothers in front of you haven't been taking good care of you."
"I am an elite-level weirdo, and for the time being, there is nothing in this world that can harm me."
Ignoring the expressions of the Qin siblings, Chi Yuan continued to rub against them until he reached Bai Sang's side.
"Sister, if you want the rules from somewhere, I'll go steal them for you—no, I mean, find them."
Bai Sang remained silent for a long time before finally speaking, "I want both the guest room department and the housekeeping department."
Chi Yuan didn't move; he stared intently at Bai Sang.
"Sister, before we go to T... no, before we look up the rules, can you hold my hand first?"
Bai Sang and Chi Yuan looked at each other, and Bai Sang saw her own reflection in Chi Yuan's clear eyes.
[That T, is it trying to say that he stole but didn't say it out loud?]
[A cute little puppy brother is so adorable! God, when will you give me one too?!]
I'd love to hold hands, I'd love to hold hands for a lifetime.
[That's too narrow-minded. Besides holding hands, I'd like to do other things, like cooking a meal.]
Cooking? You're cooking with such a fragrant puppy?!
You're being narrow-minded; this approach is not the same as that one.
The comments went further and further astray, but Bai Sang raised her hand and gently grasped Chi Yuan's hand.
A cool sensation came from my hand.
"You're so well-behaved, much better than the previous two."
"If you continue to be this good, I'll take you out more often."
Chi Yuan immediately smiled, his eyes crinkling.
"With my sister's words, I'm willing to do anything."
Watching Chi Yuan walk out of the kitchen, Qin Mingjia wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth several times, she ultimately didn't say anything.
"Rest now, Chi Yuan should be fine."
At this moment, they also received a message from Song Xiaofu in their small group chat of four.
Little Lucky Butterfly: "Picture"
Bai Sang clicked on the image, and above it were the front-end rules.
Once the rules are established, the danger diminishes.
[Blue Ocean Hotel Front Desk Staff Work Rules]
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