Chapter 47 Sale
[Your caution adds some fun to this game, but it also lacks surprises. This is a suggestion a distinguished judge has entrusted me to make to you.]
[Then please have a good rest. Your next game will be in a month.]
[Shuitian Apartment Best Owner Award (one-time): Receiving this certificate means you have passed Shuitian Property Management's assessment. As an owner, your moral standards are recognized by the entire property management team, and you can now stand on the moral high ground and criticize other owners.]
[…Players can use this item on any owner of Shuitian Apartment. After the item takes effect, the owner will gain maximum moral sense and deeply repent for their past misdeeds. The duration lasts for one minute, during which time the owner cannot move.]
[Note: This item can only be used in this instance and does not work on anyone other than the owners of Shuitian Apartment.]
With the personal guidance of the Lord Messenger of Hell, how could Xia Yingnuan miss such a lucky opportunity?
"They're right about one thing." The Hell Messenger looked around and said, "You can only get out if this house is burned down." He paused and said, "But you have to get out alive."
"What do you mean?" Xia Yingnuan dragged her chair towards her, almost bumping into the face of the Hell Messenger. The latter pushed her face with his hand, his face full of disgust, "Move back a little."
Xia Yingnuan obediently pushed back her chair and muttered, "I slept in a coffin with you last night and you didn't seem to dislike it."
The Lord Hell Messenger's eye twitched and he looked at her.
Xia Yingnuan blinked her big eyes innocently, indicating that she was not the one who said that just now.
"There's a dark room in this room. You can hide in it when the fire starts," the Hell Messenger said. "The time must be before eight o'clock tomorrow night at the latest."
"Why at eight o'clock tomorrow night? Is there any explanation?" Xia Yingnuan asked puzzledly.
"After eight o'clock, the secret room will be sealed." The Hell Messenger glanced outside and said, "Okay, I'm leaving first."
"Wait." Xia Yingnuan said quickly, "Where is the secret room?"
"Find it yourself." The figure of the Lord Messenger of Hell gradually blurred as he spoke concisely.
"No!" Xia Yingnuan rushed over and hugged her waist. The Lord Messenger of Hell, who should have disappeared, shook because of her contact and became clear again. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she looked at the person who was holding her and crying without showing it.
"Sister, just tell me, you are the best, I love you the most." Xia Yingnuan said in a tearful manner.
Lord Hell Messenger: "..."
"You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this." The Lord of Hell said with a cold face.
After the Hell Messenger left, Xia Yingnuan's bright smile instantly vanished. She patted her chest in fear and said, "Too fierce." She chuckled and said, "But there was nothing I could do. I still found out the location of the secret room."
I came to the wardrobe, opened the door, rubbed around inside, and finally felt a movable bulge in the upper right corner. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the messenger of hell said that the secret room would be blocked after eight o'clock in the evening.
Xia Yingnuan closed the cabinet door with a bit of regret, walked to the table and poured herself a cup of tea.
I've been very busy this evening and I'm a little thirsty now.
The next day, Xia Yingnuan slept until noon. If the servant hadn't knocked on the door to deliver food, she would probably have slept a little longer.
Before they could even take a breath after finishing their meal, Hua Ling, the third Miss Hua, arrived. Xia Yingnuan smiled and said, "If you had come a little earlier, you could have eaten with me."
Hua Ling smiled, not sure if she was serious or just teasing her.
"Come, sit down, let's talk about burning the house." Xia Yingnuan greeted her warmly, with the mentality of a naughty child who was about to do something bad.
Hua Ling's solar plexus was throbbing, and she had an inexplicable urge to turn around and leave.
"I checked yesterday. There are a lot of flammable materials in this house. It burns easily." Xia Yingnuan said as she took out the lighter she had prepared long ago from her pocket, and with a 'click', she lit a fire, her eyes shining with excitement.
Hua Ling's mouth twitched as she blew out the fire and whispered, "Now is not the right time. It's eight o'clock in the evening. There won't be anyone around then. If you burn it now, they'll find you before it even starts. Then you won't have any other way to leave here."
"Eight o'clock in the evening?" Xia Yingnuan put away the lighter in a sullen manner, "Then I'll have to wait a little longer."
If the Lord Messenger of Hell hadn't told her last night, she would have really believed it. Thinking of this, she smiled widely, grabbed Hua Ling's hand, and said with gratitude on her face: "Thank you, sister. If it weren't for you, I would probably be trapped here forever." Her eyes were red as she spoke.
She was really moved and wanted to applaud the acting.
Hua Ling had no idea that the woman in front of her was so thoughtful. Seeing how grateful she was to her, she actually felt a little guilty and unconsciously had a better impression of her.
[Hahahaha, to be honest, if I didn’t know the anchor had two faces, I would have believed it too.]
[I actually found a treasure anchor, there are really a lot of dramas. ]
[I'm most afraid of playing horror games, but after watching the anchor's live broadcast, I think it's more effective than playing festive songs.]
【If you like the anchor, please follow us so you don’t get lost next time. 】
Hua Ling said sincerely, "You must remember not to burn it until after 8 o'clock tonight, not earlier."
"Yeah." Xia Yingnuan nodded heavily with a look of memorization on her face.
"I'm leaving first, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone finds out I'm here." Hua Ling said and left.
She waved as he left. Once the door closed, her tears dried up. She sat down at the table with a melancholy look on her face, slowly drinking water. She said seriously to the audience in the livestream, "From this incident, we can see that we must be wary of people we're not familiar with. How was my teaching just now?"
【6666666.】
[Bao Sigui gave Xia Yingnuan a handful of gold ingots in her livestream.]
[Narcissistic Ghost gave away ten sticks of incense in Xia Yingnuan's live broadcast room.]
In an instant, a group of audience members gave Xia Yingnuan gifts as tuition for the lesson just now.
[I don't know whether to be on guard or not, I just know that people should have two faces.]
[233333 host, you'd better be a fool. Being serious doesn't suit you at all.]
[Please play our funny host hhhhh]
Xia Yingnuan raised an eyebrow, "Why, you don't love me even though I'm so serious?"
【Love, but we love you more when you let go of yourself. 】
"Tsk." Xia Yingnuan drank a glass of water and compromised, "Okay, I'll let her out."
At this moment, Xia Yingnuan saw that the branch quest "Miss Hua San's Trust" was already halfway completed. She was confused and asked, "Is this a bug?"
[No, host, when you moved yourself, Miss Hua San began to sympathize with you.]
【Hahahaha, the person above said the essence. 】
Xia Yingnuan's mouth twitched, and she rested her chin on her hand, jokingly saying to herself, "Should I praise myself a bit?"
In the afternoon, Xia Yingnuan interacted with the audience while watching the live broadcast with everyone, which was extremely pleasant.
In the evening, Miss Hua San came over again. Xia Yingnuan told her her "life experience" in the form of a made-up story. She told it as tragically as possible and finally made herself cry. When Miss Hua San left, her face was full of tears and she left with a lot of good feelings towards Xia Yingnuan.
If Xia Yingnuan hadn't coaxed her to leave, Miss Hua San would probably have changed sides in an instant, which would have disrupted her next plan.
"I almost flipped over." Xia Yingnuan closed the door and coughed, "I was so into what I just said that I almost believed it myself."
The audience in the live broadcast room were almost fooled by her.
[Anchor, have you ever been a street hustler, or a head coach?]
[The anchor must have had his professional license revoked, which is why he entered the anchor industry.]
【God TM Professional Certificate 23333】
Xia Yingnuan narrowed her eyes, as if they had discovered a big secret, and threatened: "You know too much."
【Covering mouth [horrified.jpg]】
[Cover mouth [horrified.jpg] +1]
【……】
It’s true that there are as many audiences as there are anchors, and they are all acting experts.
After interacting with the audience, Xia Yingnuan started to get down to business. She walked to the wardrobe and pressed the bulge on the upper right corner with ease. Instantly, the back door of the wardrobe rose, revealing a small world behind it.
【Ding! 】
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