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Chapter 89: The Table of the Gods (Part 2)

After Qixi left, An Ling felt sweaty in her palms, and her other palm, which was holding the magic bag tightly, finally let go of her relief.

In fact, when she asked Qixi if she planned to eat her, she had already held the magic bag she had been carrying with her. This was made by her book collection some time ago, equivalent to the function of amulets.

But she wasn't sure if the magic bag could work for Qixi.

An Ling never thought that Sister Qixi's true identity is a monster of ease, and it seems that she is a high-level monster of ease, like Su Wen.

When the room returned to silence, she quickly took out her phone. The screen of the phone showed an icon without signals. It seemed that after taking the elevator to leave the first floor, the signal and the network were blocked.

The monsters didn't seem to leave her the option of summoning Gu Yun, which was too simple to make things happen, but these measures should not be designed for her. They should not want any anchor to convey everything that will happen here next.

She leaned back and lay on the soft single bed in a "big" shape.

Reason told An Ling that this time was not something she could do. Qixi had just clearly stated that the next time she attended the dinner was probably a natural disaster that was stronger than Marianne. In this case, the best way was to sleep until early tomorrow morning and treat everything that might happen next as a nightmare.

After all, in a sense, witches and morphed monsters are both dark creatures, and without obvious conflicts of interest, they have no need to be hostile to each other.

However, as soon as An Ling closed her eyes, Qixi's words lingered in her mind for a long time.

A silver dagger with a mahogany nail, just nail it to the beating heart and it's over.

...

No, before that, Qixi seemed to have told her the rules of the game.

Qixi once said, "Maybe other tribes will not get along with the witch for the sake of Marianne, but even Marianne herself dare not provoke easily."

On the surface, this is a warning, but if all the information is separated, it will become several independent pieces of information.

Other tribes should refer to the ubiquitous monsters that are everywhere in this hotel.

Qixi was hinting that for Marianne's sake, ordinary monsters would not deliberately make things difficult for her, provided that they did not encounter the organizer of the banquet.

In other words, she can use this to move freely in a hotel full of weirdos, and not be hit by others while saving people.

At this moment, the soul of the reasoning game in An Ling's heart was burning. If everyone was rescued as the ultimate goal, it would be a hell-level decrypted escape game.

Especially since she has no holy water around her now, it is impossible to tell whether the anchors have been replaced by the Yi-shaped monster. If she secretly rescues an Yi-shaped monster, the scene would be quite embarrassing.

With her identity as a master of the game and a witch, can she complete this seemingly impossible task?

...It's better to pull it down.

When An Ling thought that his opponent was a natural disaster this time, he couldn't help but be discouraged.

It is obvious that this natural disaster is not a good deal. The first thing she did when she came to City X was to find so many well-known anchors as her meal. Once any mistakes occurred in the process, she would probably become one of the meals.

With a constant conflict in his heart, An Ling wanted to throw all his worries behind his head several times, fall asleep, and go home to help him get help from the army when he goes out tomorrow.

But if this is done, even if Gu Yun can finally solve this brutal natural disaster, the anchors would probably have been digested.

Oh, it's so annoying!

An Ling irritatedly rubbed her hair combed before going out. The more she thought about it, the more she became sleepy. She couldn't accept that so many living people were gnawed by monsters.

If I had known that I would have called Gu Yun with a stern face before going out.

It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. I believe the Yi-shaped monster has blocked its exit. This is probably the reason why Qixi suggested that she sleep here - the option of seeking help from the outside world has been completely blocked.

After struggling in bed for a while, An Ling finally stood up with a carp.

She tidied her hair in front of the mirror beside the TV and took a deep breath.

Anyway, let’s go out and see the situation first!

……………………………………………………………………

"I said, do you think it's a bit weird here?"

In a room, an anchor with a big back head was repeatedly fiddling with his cell phone. He wanted to go upstairs and continue live broadcasting, but since he entered the elevator, his cell phone has been in a state of no signal.

What's even more outrageous is that Izumo Hotel is clearly a well-known five-star hotel in City X, but there is not even a wifi password in the room.

He called the room service phone number, and the lady who answered the phone said that room service would come soon, but now more than ten minutes have passed, but there is not even a figure.

In addition, this party was mysterious, and it was inevitable that people would be suspicious.

As a popular script killer anchor, he suddenly remembered the script he had played before, "Have you ever played the script where guests who attended the party died mysteriously at night?"

"It's less than half an hour to have dinner, and you should know the theme of the party at that time."

The anchor who came to visit him was playing the swtich in his hand without raising his head. Fortunately, he played a lot of games and could use them to kill time even without wifi.

"Don't walk around here, I'll go out and take a look first."

If you play too much script, it is also considered an occupational disease.

The darkness in the corridor made the party even more gloomy and terrifying. He felt that the company might have arranged a large reality show for them. If this is the case, he had to be smarter from the beginning, and it would be better to be consistent with his usual personality since the live broadcast.

Big Back Head schemingly didn't tell his friends about his guess. After all, there were always some unwise teammates around the detective.

He secretly observed whether there were hidden cameras in the room, but unfortunately he found nothing.

But it doesn't matter. He just pretended that he was already in a large reality show event. Before going out, he specially tidied up his clothes and cleared his throat.

However, the moment he pushed open the door, he suddenly took a step back, closing the door of the room like an electric shock and locking it.

After completing this series of actions, he began to breathe heavily.

Such abnormal behavior naturally attracted the attention of friends. The latter paused the game on the Switch and looked up strangely at the big back head that was constantly looking outward at the cat's eyes.

"What's going on? Why do you have so many dramas today?"

"Yes, someone walked over!"

He pointed his head outside the door with a big back, and was still in shock.

The moment he opened the door, he clearly saw two figures towards the elevator, but one of the two figures was standing, and the other blamed the other for holding one leg and being dragged to the ground like goods.

"Cargo" widened her eyes in horror, and she opened her mouth but said nothing.

If he read it correctly, the "goods" dragged away by the waiter seemed to be an anchor in the music area. He had entered the other party's live broadcast room before he issued the "door check".

No, no, this must be the effect of a reality show, so be calm!

"Dongdongdongdong--!"

The sudden knock on the door was so scared that his head suddenly stepped back for two or three steps. After a long period of silence, he asked tentatively, "Who?"

"It's me."

A familiar girl's voice came from the door, "We just went downstairs to buy some fruits and send some to you."

The big back head came to the door stiffly and looked out the door again along the cat's eyes.

The girl who was dragged away by the waiter just now was holding a fruit basket and staring at him with a smile through the cat's eyes.

I just saw...

It must be the show effect.

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Yes, this must be the kind of big reality show that tests their reaction when they are scared!

Big back breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.
Chapter completed!
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