I Am Sending Red Envelopes In the Escape Game

Chapter 13: The second game (8)

The man in the suit turned back expressionlessly and looked at Mu Anqi.

Mu Anqi was silent for a while awkwardly, then raised her hands and applauded tentatively, "Okay, how amazing?"

No, wait!

This is an illusion! She should be struggling in the escape game, waiting for greed to kill her! Is this, this man in a suit comedy is greedy himself? !

The moment he realized this, Mu Anqi finally woke up. Where is she in what ward, what gold and silver mountains? She was just lying on the hotel bed! Mu Anqi struggled to get out of the pile of pink renminbi. Looking at the man in the suit, she instinctively blurted out the countless blessings she remembered: "I wish you all the best, all the best, smooth sailing, peace and joy—"

Heartfelt blessings expressed Mu Anqi's most sincere expectations. Every word uttered was full of Mu Anqi's sincere blessings. After all, she did not forget the remarks of this [Blessing and Curse].

Note: Blessings cannot be repeated during a game. (After all, blessing requires sincerity and cannot be mass-produced.)

Blessings, be sincere!

She got up from the sea of ​​pink and saw the man in a suit in front of her doing the second set of radio gymnastics in the country. Thinking that there was still some time left for this exercise, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you showing me being crushed to death by RMB? Or a hundred-dollar bill?"

"This is your deepest desire!" The man in the suit felt that Mu Anqi was unreasonable, "You obviously want that 300 million yuan so much, why in the fantasy world, when I aroused your greed, you didn't Moved!"

"..." Mu Anqi thought, maybe, maybe... in her subconscious, she really had an obsession with the lottery. However, the bonus has not been received, and Mu Anqi has never seen how much RMB 300 million has. For such a large amount of money... Mu Anqi was quite clueless. "The main thing is that the weaving of your illusion is quite like 'I, Qin Shihuang, make money'."

"Besides, even if you fill the entire house with 100 yuan, you won't have 300 million." Seeing that the man in the suit had come to the end, Mu Anqi hurriedly added, "I wish you all the best!" Continue to ask: "Why don't you use a bank card to crush me? Black cards, checks are fine."

"Isn't that more fake!"

"Eh? Look at what you said, even Mount Everest made of gold has been rectified, there is nothing more fake than this." Mu Anqi said sincerely, "You still need to learn more... It seems that you guys It’s not easy for the ghosts on the mainland. I wish you a long life, a blessing like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan!”

"... Longevity is considered a blessing?" The suit ghost obviously wanted to swear, but his body was controlled by an invisible force, forcing him to lie down neatly and do twenty squats. When he started to do the backflip, he saw Mu Anqi took out a note full of blessings, "Don't! Don't talk! You've passed the border, you're safe tonight!"

"I wish you a good laugh, and good luck!" Mu Anqi continued to recite two words of blessing, and then she wondered, "What do you mean I'm safe tonight, and you're coming tomorrow night?"

"If you want to ask questions, it's another price." The man in the suit smiled evilly, showing a bit of greed towards Kanji... Of course, it would be better if you ignore the fact that he is doing frog jumping now.

"Are all of your NPCs so smart?" Mu Anqi whispered, even though she had guessed that the ghosts on this continent were probably not NPCs, this might be a continent that belonged only to monsters and ghosts. "I don't have many officials, and I don't want to give it to you."

"Don't you want to understand the essence of Broken Mirror Continent? Don't you want to know what ghosts and games are all about? Don't you want to know what we need and what games need?" The man in the suit was doing one-handed push-ups, while Seduced with a low voice full of magnetism, "I only need a little bit of Guansi, and I can tell you..."

"Obviously, as the game experience continues to deepen, I will know it myself." Mu Anqi nodded, "If you say this, I know that these are not big secrets. I wish you prosperous fortune and prosperity. ~”

The expression on the man in the suit froze, his eyes were full of ferocity, he rushed forward and wanted to strangle Mu Anqi to death, but just took a step, he froze all over, stood there, and after a short pause, his body froze. Stretching out stiffly—mechanical dance? !

Whoa, you ghosts are so versatile!

Doing a mechanical dance in a suit... It's quite touching.

After the dance was over, the man in the suit disappeared instantly. Mu Anqi took a second to spit out the words of blessing, but...it didn't take effect.

gone? That's it? Brother, is it not? The ghosts in this game are also disrespectful, the ghosts can play with the players, and the players will strike after playing with ghosts? Double standard!

Mu Anqi remembered where she said her blessing words, and then looked at the pink banknotes all over the room and was speechless: Will this thing not be restored? Heaven and earth conscience, she is not surrounded by RMB in the fantasy world at all. If she is seen by other players tomorrow, what if she has a bad prejudice against her? She is not a person who sees money at all!

When the crisis was over, Mu Anqi took the room card and backpack, and walked out of the room holding the blessing paper. The sensor light in the corridor came on, and the pale light illuminated the empty corridor. The doors on both sides were all tightly closed... Mu Anqi glanced at Room B opposite, and walked through the closed doors of the players one by one...

The sound insulation effect of this hotel room is first-class, of course, it does not rule out the possibility of another "small world" in the room. Mu Anqi walked downstairs and found the night staff with a dull-eyed and pale face like a walking corpse, "Hello, can you help me clean the room?"

Mu Anqi thought of the 888 Guansi in her backpack, hesitated for a while, and used her ability to put the eight Guansi into the red envelope, "This is a tip."

"..." The staff stared straight at her, and then looked down slowly, seeing the thin red envelope, the silent time was always awkward.

But there is a saying that, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. Mu Anqi thought to herself, she didn't even get Guan Si from her for greed, but she was willing to give eight as a tip, is it really generous enough!

The staff stared at her for a while, and after confirming that Mu Anqi was unwilling to take out more Guansi, he gave a stiff smile: "I'm glad to serve you." He took the red envelope, turned and walked upstairs to help Mu Anqi tidy up the room.

At the same time, Mu Anqi also received a reminder that "money can make a ghost push the mill" successfully launched.

Mu Anqi found that his abilities... seemed to be able to develop various usages. Mu Anqi didn't want to go back to the room that turned into a pink "ocean" for the time being. She hesitated for a long time at the stairs, wondering if she should take the risk or not.

This Broken Mirror Continent... seems to be different from the kind of escape game in the random copy of the novel. No, I can't say it's different, but there are too many doubts.

But there's a regular warning in other novels: the more you know about something unknown, the quicker you die. Especially exploring when you don't know yet, which is often the most dangerous time.

...wait, what sound?

Is it... footsteps? Footsteps from the first floor? Mu Anqi suddenly panicked, why are there so many footsteps in the hotel in the middle of the night? Players are people who stay during the day, while ghosts come and go at night?

Calm down, Seven Nights Hotel. Since it is a hotel, there are bound to be guests. This hotel on the Broken Mirror Continent can't be just for players to experience, the ghost general who forcibly checked in is an example. If it is an ordinary guest, this guest must be a resident of the Shattered Mirror Continent... As long as he is not very vicious and terrifying, then Eight Hundred Guansi should be enough to ask some common sense of the Broken Mirror Continent!

...but, that's not right. Doesn't it mean that the game time will be cleared? So what is the origin of the ghost who is staying now?

The more he thought about it, the more difficult it became for Mu Anqi. She hesitated for a long time at the head of the stairs, but cautiously walked upstairs and returned to the room.

...still don't take the risk.

Nirvana space can also be traded, maybe she can spend points to get some information? But whether the player's information is correct... Cough, forget it, no one stipulates that ghosts must tell the truth.

Mu Anqi opened the room with the room card, and found that her room had been completely renewed, returning to its original normal appearance. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a chill came behind her ears:

"The coins you collected, do you need them?"

Mu Anqi clutched her chest and took two steps back abruptly. She looked at the staff who suddenly appeared and stood behind her in disbelief. Do the ghosts here have a different kind of bad taste? "No need, no need. You can do whatever you want."

"Okay." The straight-forward staff left.

Mu Anqi regained her senses, simply went to the bathroom to take a shower, then lay down on the bed and continued to sleep. She should be able to sleep for two or three hours, right? After all, staying like this until dawn is not an option.

"Yo, man, it's rare to see your mission fail." In the dimly lit restaurant, a fat man as round as a ball was eating and drinking, "But you got a lot of emotional points... Is the player this time a coward?"

"..." The man in the suit loosened his tie a little irritably and embarrassedly. He was embarrassed to say that most of the emotion points he got were anger, and this emotion... was produced by himself. He originally wanted to complain about a difficult player with his colleagues, but he was asked by gluttony, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Greedy, talk to me." At the other side of the dining table, a woman who was doing her makeup couldn't help but said, "Your ability to choose that player is 'I have money', what exactly is her ability?"

"...She, bless me." The man in the suit was silent for a long time, and then said with difficulty, "She blessed me sincerely, and then...I performed hurdles, leapfrog, squat, backflip, cartwheel, and broadcast for her. Gymnastics, mechanical dance...etc."