Chapter Eighty-Seven: Waiting and Fighting

Behind the door is a suspension bridge that spans the air, the deck of which is made of wooden planks with gaps between them, and the handrails on either side are arm-thick hemp ropes.

Mengyue tried to step on it, and found that the bridge kept shaking, and there seemed to be a pond directly below the bridge.

"Really." Mengyue muttered a few words, put the fire chicken on her left shoulder, and tightened the bridge rope with both arms, "Fire chicken, hold on." ”

"Gamo!"

The turkey closed its eyes nervously.

After a while, Mengyue finally crossed the suspension bridge in horror and came to a room.

There is a line of small letters on the door of the room, waiting for the beast room.

Mengyue stepped into the room without the slightest hesitation.

"Click."

As soon as Mengyue pushed the door in, she found that several eyes were projected on her, but because she was wearing a white fox mask, she couldn't see Mengyue's facial expressions clearly.

"It looks like a newcomer."

"Huh? It's a girl. ”

There are many boys in the waiting beast room, different from what Mengyue saw at the front desk, the people here are wearing shirts or robes, and they are also wearing all kinds of masks.

Mengyue glanced at the interior of the beast room, there were three doors, and near one of them, there was a row of yellow round wooden chairs without a single person.

Mengyue walked over with a fire chicken in her arms and sat down alone, without speaking.

"She's a girl."

A boy whispered.

A boy in a green frog mask was about to stand up when a boy in a tiger mask next to him stretched out his right hand and grabbed the corner of his coat.

"Don't go yet, wait and see." The boy in the tiger mask seemed to have some authority in the group, and the boy in the frog mask hesitated, but sat down anyway.

In another place, six people gathered together in a group to discuss loudly, and after a while, a boy in a blue wolf mask walked out and gradually approached from behind Mengyue.

Mengyue seemed to be unaware of it, looking at the rules of the game on the walls of the room and the scrolling number of matches on the screen.

It seems that his game is arranged to the very back, which is completely inconsistent with what the front desk staff said before.

A hint of gloom flashed in Mengyue's eyes, and when she thought of what happened in the corridor, she secretly had a plan in her heart.

"Hey! What about you? ”

A loud voice sounded from behind him.

"Are you mute? What do I ask you? A pair of hands went from behind to Mengyue's right shoulder.

"Whew!" A pair of blazing flames suddenly burst out from Mengyue's back, suddenly spreading out like wings, and patting lightly behind him.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

A charred body collapsed in the corner like quicksand.

The ill-intentioned eyes around him froze, looking at the boy who had been burned to black charcoal by the blazing flames in disbelief.

"Blue wolf!"

A hurried voice came from the group, and all the boys around it automatically separated, revealing the boy in the black mouse mask.

The boy's size looked unremarkable, but looking at the reactions of the people around him, he seemed to be a little intimidated by him, and when he spoke, all the discussion around him suddenly stopped.

"Do you know what you've done?" The boy in the black mouse mask said coldly, "You dare to touch my men." ”

Mengyue finally turned her head to look at the boy wearing a black mouse mask, and when she found out that this person's realm was only in the middle of the junior level, Mengyue turned her head away with disinterest.

"What kind of attitude is this?" The boy wearing the black mouse mask couldn't detect Mengyue's realm, but he was shocked in his heart, in this case, either the other party was a physical or mechanical faction, or the other party's realm was higher than his own.

And the previous events obviously show that the girl wearing the fox mask in front of her is at least in the junior late stage.

The people around him only saw the boy in the black mouse mask rushing forward as if he was going to do something to the girl, but suddenly his figure froze, hesitated, and finally retreated.

This makes it a pity for the people around who want to see the excitement.

Mengyue sneered, turned her head and quietly looked at the battle table on the screen, and the boy known as the "Blue Wolf" was dragged away by two people who looked like medical staff.

There was silence in the waiting room, and people were constantly being called away, and then the electronic screen on the wall immediately moved up a line, showing the list of the next battles.

What makes Mengyue's heart sink is that among the six games that have been compared so far, one of the game is in the third and final level, and two bloody red characters appeared, "Death in battle".

"The first level of the seventh game, Peach Blossom Man vs. Green Caterpillar, the battle is about to begin, please get ready for the eighth game, Sailor Moon!"

As the broadcast began, Mengyue stood up and walked into the changing room with a turkey in her arms.

When Peach Blossom Man is finished, it will be Mengyue's turn next, she must take advantage of the moment to change her clothes, and the clothes she is wearing now are not very suitable for battle.

However, in the cubicle of the changing room, Mengyue found a row of sportswear that had been yellowed.

Mengyue looked at the model, then chose a remote outfit that looked more suitable, and then hid in the changing room on the side.

"Whew." Mengyue let out a sigh, opened the door of the changing room, passed by a few showers with shower heads, and saw that there was no one inside, so she washed her face.

Yumetsuki then placed the clothes in a box hanging on the wall, locked them, and hung the leather band of the key ring on her wrist.

Walking through the changing room, Mengyue came to a small space with beds and benches, and some morning news playing on the TV at the bedside.

A middle-aged man who looked short turned his head to look at Mengyue and said, "I am a shareholder of this Warcraft Farm, you can call me Dama Lanqi." ”

"Your game is expected to start in ten minutes, so you look at the list first." Dama Lanqi handed a form to Mengyue and said, "This is the PokΓ©mon you are going to break through next." ”

"I've heard all about your performance in the waiting hall, don't worry, I'm not here to find trouble." Dama Lanqi smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "That kind of ant will be beaten if it is beaten, it's not a big deal." ”

"However, I want to tell you something, something that is good for you and good for me..."

……

Ten minutes later.

"Here's the eighth game, please enter the eighth game, Sailor Moon.

The first level of the eighth game, Sailor Moon vs. Nidoran, the battle is about to begin, please get ready for the ninth game's contestant, the black-hearted mouse! ”

The sound of the radio gradually sounded, and Mengyue put on a white fox mask and walked out of the room with a fire chicken in her arms.

"Remember what I said."

Dama Lanqi's voice came from behind, Mengyue paused at the door, and said without looking back: "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

"Bang!"

The door was shut, leaving only a sinister Dama Lanqi.