"If you can see through the disguise of these ghosts, you have really improved." Jiang Cheng pretended to be very sincere and praised Fatty, looking into his eyes, waiting for possible flaws to be revealed.

The fat man's face was embarrassed when he heard it. He looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice, "Doctor, it's not what you think. It's all just a coincidence."

Jiang Cheng became interested when he heard the words, and motioned him to continue talking.

After organizing his words, the fat man sighed. His experience was similar to that of Jiangcheng. He also woke up in the cell underground of the Roman Hotel. When he woke up, he met teammates he knew.

But unlike Jiang Cheng, Fatty not only didn't see anything wrong with these people, on the contrary, he got along with them, moved to tears, and felt that it was safe.

After the group of them got the keys, they went to find the room, but when they passed the mirror at the corner of the stairs, the fat man who was singing with Du Moyu in Jiangcheng didn't pay attention to his feet. The person falls towards the mirror.

Just when the fat man thought he was going to smash the mirror and his face was scratched into a big face by the debris, he felt a strange feeling that the mirror broke like water, and when he opened his eyes again, he had passed through the mirror and came to another world.

This world is also the Roman Grand Hotel, that's right, it's just a hotel after the fire, and the surrounding wooden structures were burnt beyond recognition.

Before he had time to be afraid, he looked through the mirror, and the scene in front of him almost made him collapse. In the mirror, Jiangcheng Du Moyu and his teammates completely changed, turning into burnt black charred corpses.

Until now, Fatty couldn't figure out when his teammates were replaced.

If another person told him this, Jiang Cheng wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"You were the first to wake up?" Jiang Cheng changed the subject.

The fat man shook his head and said in a low voice, with some weirdness in his tone, "No, I'm the second one, and the person sitting there...is the first one."

Following the fat man's line of sight, Jiang Cheng looked at the long wooden table. Around the wooden table, three people were sitting. The light from the kerosene lamp reflected the faces of the three people flickeringly.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth gown and gold-rimmed glasses.

An old man with white hair and beard wearing a white training suit.

Next to the old man, there is a young girl, about 14 or 5 years old, wearing a small Lolita-style retro court dress, white high socks, and a pair of double-mouth black leather shoes.

The first impression is that it is a well-behaved loli, but this set is completely useless to the old world like Jiangcheng. After all, no one knows whether it is black or not before cutting it open.

What's even more strange is that the girl's left eye is not known to be injured or a physical defect, so it was covered with a black cloth, and her appearance is a bit like the one-eyed pirate in the movie.

His eyes lingered on the middle-aged man in the long gown, the old man in the white exercise suit, and the loli girl with blindfolds. To be honest, Jiang Cheng couldn't see through these three people.

"Which one of the three?" Jiang Cheng asked softly.

"That girl, the girl with the blindfold on," the fat man replied.

Fatty's ability to clear the illusion is entirely due to luck. As for why this girl is faster than fatty, Jiang Cheng can't figure it out. If it's also luck, that's all. up.

During this period of time, people woke up one after another. Because everyone is an experienced veteran, there was no panic. The atmosphere of silence spread, and everyone was hurrying to think.

Finally, someone sighed, "Don't wait any longer, it's just us." It was a man in a security uniform with dark skin and fine stubble.

It was said that someone walked over to those who were still lying on the ground, squatted down, tried one by one, and finally stood up slowly, "They are not breathing, they are dead."

There are a total of 6 corpses on the ground, which means that the illusion of the Roman Hotel eliminated 6 companions.

Now there are only 12 people left.

One-third of the people will be directly eliminated in the first level, and the difficulties in the future can be imagined.

A neatly dressed man in a suit and leather shoes stood up, looked around, and said in a gentle tone: "No offense, everyone, let's get acquainted with each other."

No one paid any attention to him, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment. The man was not in a hurry or annoyed, and his attitude became more humble, "Since no one objects, let's start with me. My name is Zhang Shiwei, and I work in a pharmaceutical company."

"Li Bai, surgeon." The woman feeding Jiangcheng nodded. She was very conspicuous in a white coat.

"Li Shanru." The flat-haired woman said casually without even looking here.

The skinned woman with the crew cut was pale, and she couldn't tell the gender unless she spoke. She spoke very aggressively, and even beat herself up. Jiang Cheng had a deep impression of this person.

Zhang Shiwei nodded and reminded with a smile: "Miss Shanru, please tell me about your occupation. If it is convenient, it may be helpful in the next mission."

Li Shanru raised his brows, and looked at Zhang Shiwei with great interest, "I work in a funeral parlor, have you heard of the undertaker, I am in charge of stitching up corpses and closing the eyes of corpses that cannot rest in peace."

Zhang Shiwei looked embarrassed for a moment, and did not speak again.

"He Ping." The man in security uniform nodded, his tone was very calm, "I work as an internal security guard in a private bank."

As soon as the words fell, a slightly piercing voice came. It sounded like a man, squeezing the throat of a male duck, "You have killed people before, and you have a lot of lives in your hands."

The voice of speaking came from not far away, the long wooden table, the middle-aged man in the gray gown was looking at it, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle, full of oppression.

After feeling everyone's estranged gaze~lightnovelpub.net~He Ping's face sank, and after a while, he raised his head, "You are right, I used to be a private bodyguard overseas, in a war-torn place, in order to protect me customers, some conflicts are inevitable."

Hearing that the middle-aged man in the gray gown showed a weird expression, just when everyone thought there would be a conflict, the man in the long gown looked away and said calmly: "Luo Tianhe, I'm a physicist."

As soon as the name was uttered, someone reacted violently, "You are Luo Tianhe?"

Luo Tianhe didn't respond.

Jiang Cheng secretly remembered the name, and it seemed that his feeling was correct. The three people sitting around the long wooden table were indeed not simple. What he wanted to hear most now was the identity of that loli girl.

For that girl, Jiang Cheng always had an indescribable feeling. Her presence made him very uncomfortable. Although the girl turned sideways and turned his back to him, he just felt like he was being spied on.

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