Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the direction the old man left, feeling mixed emotions.
She didn't know if this decision was the right one, but she was sure that this group of people was doomed.
She turned around and looked at her companions, determination and hope flashing in her eyes.
"Everyone, we will definitely find a way out. No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, as long as we unite as one, nothing can stop us!"
So please drink her bowl of chicken soup and don't cry and cause other trouble.
Sometimes I am not afraid of god-like opponents, but I am afraid of pig-like teammates.
His companions nodded, and sparks of hope ignited in their eyes.
At this moment, they seemed to see the dawn of the future, approaching them step by step.
"Why do I feel like you're a pyramid scheme scammer?"
A college student touched his chin and pretended to be Conan thinking.
"Hiss, don't tell me I feel the same way. Just a few simple words made me feel reassured and I want to follow you and make a fortune."
The college student next to him nodded in agreement.
"I don't repay kindness with hatred. Look, I've been so good to you, how could you think this of me? It would hurt my heart."
Jiang Zhiyuan looked so heartbroken as if he had been wronged that it was really pitiful to see him.
"Why do I smell a hint of green tea right now?"
"Green tea? Where can I find green tea? I want to drink it. I love green tea the most."
A college student who was half asleep suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, raised his hands, and looked around with anticipation.
"Good boy, go back to sleep. You can dream about anything."
The mother of a female college student next to her smiled lovingly, then stroked her head as if she were petting a cat.
"Don't take advantage of me. I'm probably older than you. You should call me sister."
The college student who was being jerk off looked unhappy. He said that anything can be lowered, but seniority cannot be lowered.
"Yeah, you're right, so go to sleep quickly, kid."
"Why do I feel like your tone is off? It's clearly your fault, why does it feel like it's mine now? It's like I'm being unreasonable?"
The college student belatedly realized that he had been taken advantage of again.
"How is that possible? You're overthinking it, kid. Go to sleep quickly. The Duke of Zhou in your dream is looking for you to play chess."
The college student showed a harmless smile and pressed the other person directly on his shoulders.
[Hahahaha… What kind of insane dialogue is this? I feel like I don't need to watch this year's Spring Festival Gala at all. Just watch this.]
[She is green tea, I like green tea, so rounding it off means you like her.]
[The person above you understands rounding, which is great, but don't say it again next time.]
Don't you find it strange? They were clearly scammed here, so why do they seem so relaxed and at ease? Like they're just chatting and drinking tea in their own backyard.
Because they have no heart! They leave their homes without a brain, so, well... everyone understands.
[The person above knows the art of speaking. ]
Jiang Zhiyuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. It was such a beautiful picture of a loving mother and a filial son.
"Um...should we really trust that old man? I don't think he's a good person."
The voice of a college student seemed particularly abrupt in the silence. Her brows were furrowed and her eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness.
Upon hearing this, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at her. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Jiang Zhiyuan gently put down the dry grass in her hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was some deep meaning hidden in that smile.
"It's indeed unusual for a TV series, but this time, maybe we need to think from a different perspective."
She spoke slowly, her eyes scanning everyone, as if looking for resonance.
"This note is so old-fashioned, it seems like it was taken from a lost script from some era."
She continued, a hint of teasing in her tone.
"But precisely because it's so old-fashioned, it doesn't seem so deliberate. Think about it, if it really is a trap, why would they use such a clumsy method?"
A male student pushed his glasses up on his nose, his eyes behind the lenses gleaming with thought.
"I think it makes sense, and besides, we don't seem to have a better choice at the moment. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, we might as well take a gamble."
There was a hint of determination in his words, as if he had already made a decision.
"Don't interrupt, kid, I haven't finished yet.
This routine is really too old-fashioned. I guess they are doing the opposite.
If you think about it carefully, we are not the protagonists, and we don’t have the protagonist’s halo, so why should such a good plot fall on us?
Moreover, this is modern times, and we are watching a social urban drama about being deceived, not a spy film with war-torn scenes, nor a costume drama about the struggle for power!
Isn't this trope a bit too abrupt here? It's a bit distracting."
Jiang Zhiyuan's words made everyone dizzy and confused. The world was spinning around them and they didn't know which way was east, south, west or north.
“It seems that there is some truth to it.”
A college student gently patted the shoulder of the college student who had spoken earlier to comfort her.
"Don't worry too much. We are in this together. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together.
Even if there is some conspiracy behind this note, as long as we work together, there is nothing we cannot overcome.
At worst, we can go see Grandma together. Let me tell you, my grandmother said that Grandma's cooking is really delicious, especially her braised dishes. It's no exaggeration to say that the fragrance spreads ten miles away."
This person sucked his saliva while speaking, looking like a greedy devil.
Hearing this, Li Youran's frown gradually relaxed. She took a deep breath and nodded.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. But we have to be careful and not trust anyone easily.
By the way, are your great-grandmother's stewed dishes really that delicious? Could she have opened a restaurant downstairs? If so, I'll have to eat more when I get down there."
This one sentence made everyone present cough. This kid has such a big heart!
"Do you have money when you get down there? I think I'm a bit stingy, so the price might not be that cheap."
The college student thought for a moment and gave this answer in an attempt to dissuade the man from thinking this.
"Don't worry, ever since I turned 15, I've been secretly burning paper money for myself every year without telling my parents."
[I don't even lean on the wall, I admire you! You're already planning for your future underground life. You're a thoughtful person.]
"Shouldn't the important thing now be how to escape? Why did we end up talking about whether Grandma's cooking was delicious?"
【After all, this world has become what I want it to be.】
[By the way, are the braised dishes our grandmother makes really delicious? I suddenly want to try some too.]
I don't know if my grandmother's stewed dishes are delicious, but I know her human flesh is definitely not.
[Holy shit! What are you talking about upstairs?! ! Hurry up and beat him up! This guy is a pervert!]
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