Chapter 168: Masquerade (1/2)
Without expectation, the huge crystal chandelier went out suddenly.
The darkness in all directions was so thick that it blocked all sight.
Not to mention that Zong Jiu saw the abnormality, and all the blood races present also found something wrong.
In the dark night, the vampire is the eternal king. Night vision ability. They dare to say that they are the first, but no one dares to say that they are the second. However, even the half-vampire couldn't see exactly what the heavy darkness was all over the banquet hall, and even the shadows of people couldn't see one, as if the substantial darkness flowed in front of everyone's eyes, covering all the sight of prying eyes.
[What's the matter? Why did I turn on the light all of a sudden, I entered the wrong live broadcast room? 】
[Sister upstairs, you didn’t make a mistake. Today, the main system was clipped to the underworld, and the underworld operation was inexplicably performed. Those of us who are watching the live broadcast cannot see the banquet hall but can only hear the voice.]
[This wave of the main system is also absolutely perfect, I don’t know what the hell, we obviously can’t get in touch with the trainees in the live broadcast room, so why not let us watch the live broadcast? It’s a little bit cerebral palsy, right?]
[That is, it’s meaningless to only listen to the sound. There are thousands of trainees, how can we hear anything?]
Unlike the scolding survivors in the live broadcast room, in the darkness of the studio hall, all the voices have been reduced or enlarged, so clear.
For Zong Jiu, it was urgent and pressing every step.
After just a fight, he at least figured out one thing.
That is the no.1 puppets surrounding him, there are at least seven puppets, this is still not knowing whether the body is present or not.
It really depends on the number of people to do whatever they want.
The white-haired young man's brows and eyes darkened behind the mask, but his face carried a sneer with a sneer when faced with a challenge.
This outfit has brought Zong Jiu many unexpected benefits, of course, there are also accidents that are beyond control.
He originally wanted to use this to attract demons, but he didn't expect that no.1 didn't even have a costume. What's more funny is that countless fans who claim to be fanatic followers of the devil have mistaken the identity of the true and false no.1 one by one, revealing the fact that they are fake fans.
Zong Jiu could hear it, but he couldn't hear the devil if he didn't believe it.
As long as no.1 can be heard, Zong Jiu's goal has been achieved. It is the biggest goal of being an old enemy to find the other party not happy.
But what he didn't expect was that the main system turned off the lights without stopping.
Everyone was dancing on the dance floor, and everyone knew who was who.
Just at this time, the main system once again started the next round of broadcasts.
[After the clues are released, if the mentor can be found in the dark, then the third stage will start immediately]
[During the dance, you can freely exchange partners after each dance, and the main system will randomly give clues during the dance. Successfully guessing the identity of the dance partner can get 1,000 survival points. If their identity is discovered, they will deduct 900 survival points. If they are trainees who have not been exposed by the end of the prom, they can get an extra 5,000 survival points. reward】
The rest of the trainees are eager to try.
It's actually a bit difficult to find a mentor from the dark, but it couldn't be easier to find an acquaintance. Besides, the remaining trainees account for almost 90% of the total. They are senior survivors and old people with infinite cycles. They are very familiar with each other. Even if they are unfamiliar, they have heard about it. There are people with faces in the infinite loop.
This means that the newcomer will suffer more in this masked costume party, so the main system also adds a rule that if no one guesses the identity from the beginning to the end, you can get rewards. It can also be regarded as protecting the newcomer and supporting the newcomer.
What Zong Jiu needs to do now is to find the real body of No.1 from the circle of demons and demons around him, and then...um...invite him to dance... .
But in short, the invitation to dance is definitely not the point. The real point is that after the dance, he must be in front of everyone and severely dismantle the no.1 instructor status!
Now that the devil had handed him the steps, Zong Jiu naturally had the courage to take up the challenge.
So he was calm, not afraid, and even sneered twice.
”Dare to pretend to be me, I have to say...you are bold.”
Different from the processed voices of other trainees, this voice is deep and depressed, and vaguely reveals a danger that cannot be ignored.
Also suddenly far and near.
Is it on the left or on the right?
Zong Jiu suddenly turned around.
In the darkness, he didn't care about revealing his identity, and he swept backwards with the Holy Sword of Physics in his hand.
Fell through.
Not only did he fail, the chuckle also moved behind him, unpredictable.
A person hiding in the dark is like a cat catching a mouse, and like an experienced hunter, facing the prey he has already been watching, he sometimes stretches out his minions to tease him twice, playing people in his palms. Inside, it's extremely funny.
”It's a good performance, but it's still a bit worse in some places.”
The devil stared at this extremely similar body in the dark, and his voice was full of joy, ”Want to know what's the difference?”
After that, he didn't mean to seek Zong Jiu's opinion, but started on his own.
”First of all, your skin is too white.”
In the darkness, the devil's hand slid against the magician's slender wrist, paused for a few seconds on the beating pulse, and then pulled away.
Zong Jiu's pupils shrank, and at the same time he was worried about the rules of the main system. He stepped on the waltz dance steps under his feet and suddenly turned to another place just to avoid this hand.
”The shoulder circumference is wrong.”
At the same time, the other hand slid down the slender neck of the white-haired young man to his shoulders, and drew it close as if intimacy.