The road ahead became clear, and the walls of the ancient European-style courtyard came into view. The six of them were amazed at the same time, they had never seen such a scene before, it was simply ingenious.

At the same time, they changed into their all-black robes.

"Wow! It's like the scene of Count Nikolai, the vampire, it's beautiful!"

Yuan Xin'er exclaimed loudly, everyone didn't speak, but they thought about it like Yuan Xin'er.

In front of them was a very large hallway. The crimson carpet seems to have no end. On both sides of the corridor, there are doors and murals scattered together, as if they have been calculated and complement each other.

"Xin'er, let's find the task first and then see, this house won't run anyway. ”

Having just joined the game, six people are clearly one heart. Lian stretched out his hand slightly and gently patted Yuan Xin'er's shoulder.

"Sister Weiwei, how do I feel like I'm making a movie here!"

Finally, Ling Yuan couldn't help but speak. Lian Weiwei looks a few years older than herself, and her temper is very easy-going, like a sister. Ling Yuan couldn't tell where she was close, but among so many people, she was willing to talk to Lian Weiwei alone.

Getting closer and closer to the mysterious game, Ling Yuan clenched her fists tightly and looked very nervous. The six of them walked towards the end of the hallway, and with each few steps forward, the door and mural on the wall disappeared. It's as if they're on a path of no return......

They were confused for a long time, and finally a gate loomed in front of them. The door frame with European patterns is complex, and there is a huge crystal chandelier standing directly above the door frame, but it is lit with soft orange light, not a trace of softness, but a trace of weird atmosphere.

At the end of the red carpet, the golden marble floor is connected to the door with the same pattern, and the door is embedded with colorful glazed glass, depicting a bloodthirsty pattern like a bloody Mary, which makes people shudder.

Welcome to Game of Death......

The strange voice sounded again, and the master's voice was very high-pitched, as if he was holding back some kind of laughter. Now what they have experienced can no longer be explained by science, and Ling Yuan can only believe that this death game is indeed true.

The heavy door slowly opened, making a dull sound, as if an inadvertently touched the evil spirit that had been sealed in the dust for thousands of years, and the demon that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up, and wanted to devour them without even the scum left.

In front of everyone was a huge table, on both sides of the table, neatly arranged chairs, and black signs, with their names written in large gold letters.

The ceiling is vaulted, carved with frescoes of unknown nature, and two crystal chandeliers do not make the room brighter. Worn on all sides, covered with light-colored curtains, it appropriately shades the original sunlight, but makes the space not appear dark.

"What is this doing, the Last Supper?"

Looking at this posture, Li Chen's laughter broke the original silence.

"Are you afraid of being like this?"

Bai Yi's voice sounded faintly in Ling Yuan's ears, and he reached out to stretch Ling Yuan's clenched hands, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Ling Yuan's palms.

"It's all here, and we can't go back, so we can only play with them, don't be afraid. ”

Ling Yuan glanced at him, everyone present was very uneasy, but Bai Yi gloated here. If the game is real, the first one to suffer, needless to say, is also Bai Yi.

"Why are you looking at me so much, I have a relationship with you......"

Bai Yi approached Ling Yuan a little ambiguously and said softly. Ling Yuan sighed, she didn't know what point she had entered the eyes of the man in front of her.

Later, Ling Yuan found that Bai Yi's gaze went all the way down and stopped at his neckline. This dress was not chosen by her, and when she entered this death game, it automatically became like this, and the design of the bandeau was slightly sexy, which set off the perfect body appropriately.

"Roll ......"

Finding that Bai Yi was eating his own tofu, Ling Yuan was angry and pushed him away, and the eyes of the remaining four people inadvertently fell on Ling Yuan's face.

Before Ling Yuan could speak, the strange voice once again occupied everyone's thoughts.

It's not a game location, it's just a hub.

The so-called death game is to really face death, and then Ling Yuan clearly knew. Next, they will work in pairs, vote freely, and complete the game. They will come to a strange world and be exposed to unprecedented horrors, but each group that wins will have a right to fulfill their dreams.

It's just that what they want can only exist in the game, and once the game is over, or it dies, it will all disappear.

Ling Kite came with Bisheng in her arms at the beginning, and she wanted to bring Ling Chuchu back. If she really has the strength to allow herself to pull Ling Chuchu out, then it is really the best temptation that Satan can give her.

"How?"

Bai Yi's voice sounded in Ling Yuan's ears again, and Ling Yuan just had an idea, wishing to stay away from this man.

Her own wins and losses are related to Ling Chuchu's life, and every step she takes, she presses her life up, like walking on thin ice. She was worried that this man would mess with her. At least in Ling Yuan's heart, he has always been a flamboyant and flamboyant rich second generation who can't do anything.

When everyone picked up the pen and paper and wrote down their favorite teammates, Ling Yuan chose Du Lei without hesitation! After some weighing, I am afraid that Du Lei is the most suitable teammate for him. She is not afraid of death, but she cannot lose......

"My favorite teammate, isn't it my name?"

Ling Yuan didn't know why Bai Yi had so much to say, tilted his head, and smiled enchantingly: "Don't worry, even if I fight alone, I won't choose you." And don't follow me anymore. ”

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he shook off his long hair that stood up high and walked around everyone, avoiding contact with Bai Yi.

It is rare that the rich second generation is interested in him, and he is also the most golden young master of the Bai family in the city, according to the rules of the industry, Ling Yuan should knock him even if he doesn't talk to him. But since Ling Chuchu's matter was resolved, Ling Yuan found that he was no longer interested in everything.

For so many years, she has survived in danger, wandering outside, and sometimes feeling very tired.

The owner of the voice is called Satan, and the demonic name is appropriate. Soon after everyone voted, the voice of "Satan" was heard again, and the grouping was announced.

Yuan Xin'er and Li Chen are like-minded, and even Weiwei and Du Lei are also considered to be a strong alliance, why are their teammates ......

It's a pity that Ling Yuan couldn't find where the "Satan" megaphone was, otherwise she would have smashed it to vent her anger.