Chapter 452: Little NPC and Player Boss 30
Cha Jiu and the Song siblings were the last to enter the restaurant.
The rest of the players came to the restaurant early and sat down.
They picked up some of the good seats, and in the end only three seats were left vacant, which were closest to the host's house.
Obviously, no one wants to sit with NPCs.
Song Jirong walked over first and took the relatively safe third seat.
Song Yiwan hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the first and most dangerous seat.
She is an A-level player. If she really encounters a problem, her survival rate should be higher than Shen Nanqi's.
Unexpectedly, Cha Jiu was faster than her. She walked over, pulled out the first chair and sat down.
"Sorry, this seat looks more spacious and comfortable. I'll take it."
Cha Jiu explained with a smile.
Song Yiwan was stunned for a moment and sat down beside her.
Li Yuan, who was sitting on the opposite side, laughed and said, whether as a reminder or sarcasm:
"Even after entering the game, if you only think about comfort instead of safety, such people will die the fastest in the game."
The SS-level player Chen Feng, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up: "Not necessarily. The closer you are to dangerous places, the more opportunities you may have."
Li Yuan glared at him and retorted: "Then why don't you sit in her seat?"
Chen Feng, who was sitting in the middle, was not annoyed and pushed his glasses up: "I am a conservative and I like to be cautious when going through customs."
"That sounds nice, but it still depends on clearing the level." Li Yuan seemed to be a radical player, and she looked down on people like Chen Feng.
After a small argument at the dinner table, the antique clock on the wall finally struck six o'clock in the evening.
“Bang!”
A rotten and deformed boy's head suddenly popped out from under the antique clock, announcing the time!
Seeing that everyone was frightened, the butler quickly walked over and stuffed the strange head back in, explaining, "This is a handmade work of our two young masters. It is not a real person's head. Don't panic."
Fake
The players looked at the head suspiciously, and sure enough, they saw some traces of stitching on it.
Moreover, the head deformed and restored itself as the housekeeper pressed hard with his palm, making it very fluffy, and it was obvious that it was filled with cotton or something.
Tian Tian patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I was so scared, I thought it was a real head... It's too realistic! The eyes, nose, mouth and everything are just like a real person!"
Especially those dark eyeballs, which seemed to have focus, stared at the player with a sly smile before being completely stuffed into the clock cabinet.
The butler was a little proud: "Our young master's simulation hand-made model is very well made. It is at the level of winning awards and exhibitions in school."
"Really? What do they usually simulate? More animals or more human body parts?" Cha Jiu asked casually.
"There are more parts of the human body..." The housekeeper followed her words subconsciously, and immediately realized something. He stopped abruptly and added, "There are more flowers, plants, and animals."
Damn it, I almost got tricked by this woman again.
At this moment, the game officially launched the mission - to find a way to leave Green Rose Manor.
Everyone fell silent at the same time and began to analyze the situation based on their own clues.
Liao Xinzhu spoke first: "The first rule that guests must abide by states that they are not allowed to leave without the permission of the manor owner. Does that mean, on the other hand, that if we get the permission of the president, we can leave the manor?"
Chen Feng frowned: "I don't think it's that simple."
Li Yuan disdained his timidity: "Whether this is the answer or not, you will know if you try it."
At 6:30, the president finally arrived with his family, and Shanshan was late.
The president's family is not as spooky as players imagine. Whether it's the way they dress, look or speak, they are no different from ordinary people.
You can tell at a glance that it's a living person.
First, let’s take a look at the president. He has a bald head and a beer belly. He seems to be a bit fat in middle age, but judging from his facial features, he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.
His arm was held by a petite beauty in a white dress, who was introduced as the president's fiancée, Miss Su.
There is also the president’s grandmother who sits in a wheelchair, with kind eyes; and the president’s two twin sons with his ex-wife, the little boy who likes to do body handicrafts.
"Welcome everyone to Green Rose Manor."
The president raised his glass with a smile, and after looking around, his eyes fell on Cha Jiu's almost enchanting face. He was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise and obsession appeared in his eyes for several seconds.
But he quickly recovered and continued to greet everyone with a smile.
His fiancée, Miss Su, who was beside him, obviously caught his fleeting emotion and her face suddenly turned bad. There was a hint of fear in her eyes when she looked at Cha Jiu.
Song Yiwan sat on Cha Jiu's left, and the twins sat on his right.
"Hey, what are you holding in your hand, young master?"
Seeing that the twins didn't eat and just kept their heads down playing with things in their hands, Cha Jiu asked curiously.
The younger brother of one of the twins slowly raised his head to look at her. His eyes were frighteningly dark, occupying two-thirds of the whites of his eyes. It was a bit scary.
"Do you want to see it?" He said with a weird smile.
Cha Jiu was not afraid of him and nodded: "Let's take a look."
My brother took his palm away, revealing a small glass jar underneath.
There was a snail lying inside, its two tentacles tied with ropes and pulled backwards, and its soft body was stretched to the extreme state of transparency.
There was a crack on the bottom of its body where it was connected to the shell, and the twins had even coated it with honey, attracting swarms of ants to eat it.
The snail struggles painfully.
Cha Jiu widened his eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
The younger brother thought she was scared, and his evil smile became even more intense: "Isn't it fun?"
Cha Jiu shook her head.
Before her brother could bring out the next crueler "toy", she heard him say slowly, "Honey snail sashimi is not the authentic way to eat it."
"Preheat the oven to 200 degrees Celsius, mix the butter, garlic, parsley and wine, spread them evenly on the snails and bake in the oven for 6 minutes. This way, the French baked snails will be so delicious that the kids next door will cry."
My brother was silent.
Cha Jiu: "I can also cook Spanish snails, Chinese-style stir-fried snails, Thai-style spicy and sour snails..."
She launched into a long lecture on the recipe.
The younger brother put away his "toys", turned around and asked his older brother quietly: "Can I switch places with you?"
There is a crazy woman next to her.
Song Yiwan, who was sitting next to Cha Jiu, almost couldn't hold back her excitement.
For some reason, she saw a personality very similar to Yan Wugui in this girl who looked like a white dragon, a relaxed attitude towards games.
Thinking of Yan Wugui who had been missing for half a month, Song Yiwan sighed softly.
On the other side, Li Yuan began to take action.
She repeatedly scratched her face and neck, and red spots appeared on her skin.
Haiyun cooperated with her and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, why do you have a rash on your body? Is it an allergy?"
Everyone at the table looked towards them.
The president frowned and told the housekeeper, "Go and call the family doctor to check the guest's health."
Li Yuan quickly said, "My allergy is very special. Ordinary medicine is useless to me."
Of course it didn't work.
Because these rashes were caused by her skills, they will only go away if she wants to.
President: "Let's see a doctor first."
Five minutes later.
The housekeeper came down from the building alone, looking embarrassed: "President, Doctor Yan said he doesn't want to see the guests."
Cha Jiu almost spit out the soup in his mouth.
Are the CEO's family doctors so arrogant these days?
Or is it just a feature of the Green Rose Manor dungeon?
At this time, Li Yuan said: "My allergy medicine is specially made, but I left it at home. President, can I go home first?"
At this point, all players understood the purpose of her overly sensitive operation.
——Get the president’s permission to leave the manor.
But President, will you agree?
Everyone turned their eyes to the president sitting in the main seat, observing his attitude.
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