The four found seats and sat down. Song Wenzhi explained the situation to them, "Lao Que and Lunzi didn't come with us. We don't know where they went. Brother Yan, I'm a materialist, how come I have to run into this kind of thing?"
Seeing that he could still speak like this, it seemed that nothing serious had happened. Yan Chiyu said calmly, "Come on, repeat after me: Prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony, freedom, equality, and justice..."
Zhou Yunwei held Wu Yue's arm tightly and whispered, "Yueyue, the remaining four players don't really talk to us. They haven't said a word to us since Song Wenzhi and I came in."
“Ignore them,” Wu Yue said.
Her clear, snowy eyes swept over the surroundings. The room was simple, covered in dust, and contained nothing but a round table and a few chairs.
Before she could think any deeper, a strange, cold voice rang in everyone's ears at the same time.
[Task 1: Survive tonight, earn 100 points, and obtain the key to the next level]
The expressions on everyone's faces changed, and they all looked rather uneasy.
Wu Yue gestured to the others, "Don't act alone. Do everything together."
Song Wenzhi tentatively asked, "What if you need to use the restroom?"
Wu Yue remained unfazed: "Together."
Song Wenzhi, his face contorted with despair, exclaimed, "Damn it, do I have to make such a huge sacrifice?" Was his innocence going to be ruined tonight? He was going to have two girls see him...
Ugh! Just thinking about Song Wenzhi makes me feel so ashamed.
I had to endure it, I had no choice but to endure it and not go to the toilet.
No, it would be too embarrassing if I wet my pants.
Yan Chiyu said coolly, "If you're not afraid of death, then go by yourself."
Song Wenzhi forced a smile: "...Hey, I was just kidding. Of course, we'll go together! Feel free to look around!"
With Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu by her side, Zhou Yunwei's tension and fear were greatly relieved.
She was afraid of death, but when her close friends were around, she didn't seem so afraid.
Recalling the information she had just heard, Zhou Yunwei quickly gave Wu Yue a private message: "The second floor is locked, so we can't go up. Everyone has to stay on the first floor tonight. The village chief just came by..."
What does the village chief look like?
"Wearing coarse linen clothes, he looked like a typical rural person." Zhou Yunwei finally realized how little she knew, her mind a jumbled mess, unable to describe the person in detail.
"He looked to be around fifty years old, and he seemed to have something hanging from his waist, something like that..." Zhou Yunwei tried hard to recall, but the scene was blurred out, and she couldn't remember what it was.
Song Wenzhi added, "It's a very strange mask, not very good-looking, ugly and very strange."
Wu Yue gave a soft "hmm" and asked, "And then?"
Zhou Yunwei: "The village chief repeatedly told us not to go upstairs or go out at night."
"I see."
Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue sat in the middle, with Song Wenzhi, their armband, on their left, and Zhou Yunwei, their armband, on Wu Yue's right. The four of them stood in a neat row, two men and two women, all with good looks.
The players at the opposite round table would occasionally turn their heads to look at them, their expressions subtle.
The temperature inside the room gradually dropped, and everyone seemed a little sleepy. Those who were close huddled together for warmth, while others hugged themselves tightly and huddled in a corner.
It was past 2 a.m., and most of the players in the lobby were asleep.
Wu Yue couldn't hold on any longer; her eyelids drooped heavily, and she could no longer open them.
Yan Chiyu suddenly reached out and pinched Wu Yue's waist, threatening in a low voice: "If you sleep again, I'll kiss you."
The girl jolted awake, her eyes widening as she snapped back to reality.
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