Chapter 65

"Don't get excited, everyone, let's draw according to the rules of the game"

The young man with the short knife soothed the excited crowd below, and at the same time reached into the lottery box and stirred it inside.

He randomly pulled out a small green ball.

"Let me see, who will be the first lucky winner?"

He opened it in full view and read out the numbers.

"Number 18! Let's congratulate Miss 18! ”

The spotlight shone on a young girl in the audience, who didn't seem to understand what was happening, and looked at the host on the stage with a confused expression, and then at the cage where she was holding her family.

The orchestra behind him once again played a symphony of passionate joy.

"Let's invite Miss 18 to the stage to draw her own prize!!"

The girl took the hand handed by the boy and stepped onto the stage.

This must have been a prank that my family had discussed, and I thought it was a surprise to surprise us.

Everyone in it can be said to be either rich or expensive, and the bodyguards around everyone are all people with strong martial arts.

Even including the mayor of the town, how could Shang Ruozhen kidnap everyone here so easily, you must know that the invitation to this dance party has been sent half a month ago.

During this period, whether it is the mayor of the town, or these dignitaries, they are more or less exposed to the eyes of the world.

Of course, it is not excluded that this group of guys was completely controlled from the beginning.

But...... That's a little scary.

Girl number 18 refuses to think too much about the possibilities, she always believes that this is a freestyle.

"Hello beautiful young lady, first of all, congratulations on being our jackpot, in order to congratulate you I have decided to let you draw one more prize!"

The crowd in the audience quietly watched the development of events, and they now more or less believed in the development of No. 18's prank.

Now calm down and think about what the purpose of this dance is, first of all, the identities of the people present are almost the second generation of rich second generation officials, and it would be easier to understand if the roles were reversed with the adults in the cage.

The amount their parents are willing to pay is definitely not a simple number.

"Our Miss No. 18 has finished the lottery, let's see what the lucky one will get tonight!"

The boy took the two lottery papers in the hands of the No. 18 girl, glanced at them, and then announced with a disappointed face

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit ~ The backstage staff please return this lady's family to her, according to what is written on her lottery ticket."

The so-called backstage staff are a group of small children in black uniforms with half masks on their faces.

The cage was opened, and a middle-aged couple with a slightly fat figure was lifted out, and they were placed on the large table in the middle of the stage like gifts for the crowd below.

"Father! Mother-sama! ”

Girl No. 18 threw herself next to her parents, who still hadn't woken up, her eyes filled with tears.

It's your prank, right, it's a joke you're playing with me, it must be that you've accumulated too much stress on weekdays to tease me in this way, so wake up quickly.

Hurry up and pat me on the head and laugh haha go home.

………………

Caught off guard, blood spurted on her face, staining her beautiful gown red, and her eyes widened as she moved her gaze down her parents' bodies.

The two people she saw were cut off by the waist, and the internal organs in their stomachs were also clearly exposed to the air.

The note discarded by the boy depicts a magic trick that divides the body.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h

Her voice was sharp and piercing, making Diana cover her ears.

Blood slowly flowed down the stage, and now if you still believe that this is a prank, it can only mean that there is something wrong with your brain.

"Murderous !!!"

Many of the girls in the audience shouted along with the 18th, and the party became chaotic, and a few children who wanted to escape to find the patrol had not yet come to the door, and in the blink of an eye, they became ghosts under the knife.

The so-called backstage staff appeared at the door out of nowhere, and they surrounded everyone in the middle of this dance floor and did not allow anyone to leave half a step, and Diana and the two were naturally among them.

【Ding Dong!】 Congratulations on triggering the Hidden Mission: The Men in Black Strikes Again. 】

[Mission description: On the premise of defeating the black leader this time, please protect as many rich children and their parents as possible from this place of right and wrong.] The more people who survive, the richer the rewards. 】

Hey, the preliminary estimate of the children here is thirty or forty, plus their parents are as high as seventy or eighty, and it is simply wishful thinking to protect them from the evacuation safely.

[Task Reward: Random Equipment Draw Roll x1 (Ten times must be four-star and above equipment) The right to purchase some store items. 】

It's a long-lost lottery ticket, but what's that purchase right? Does that mean hidden props?

"Bastard! Lao Tzu fought with you!! ”

While Diana was carefully reading the mission book, a red-haired boy with a very irritable personality rushed to the stage in a chair, intending to break the lock on the cage.

"Bilibili!!!!!!"

But the result is naturally easy to think of.

The moment his chair came into contact with the cage, a thick blue current roamed freely in the iron cage, as if a high-voltage electricity was connected to the iron cage.

The lightning instantly illuminated the entire room, and the brave boy could not even let out a scream before he turned into a pile of black wasteland that was still emitting white smoke and scattered on the floor.

"Oops, hey, this gentleman is really an impatient, but we have to talk about the rules in this game, and it's not good to cut the line."

The teenager on the stage continued to host his own show with the same face.

"So let's go ahead and let me see who the lucky one is below."

Once again, he pulled out a small red ball from the cardboard box.

"Congratulations to Mr. 9!!"

The bright spotlight shone on a skinny boy, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he subconsciously wanted to hide behind the table and chairs.

"Okay, handsome No. 9 brother, please come to the stage to draw your gifts."

The teenager on the stage and his patience urged the timid boy to take the first step boldly.

If this weren't a trap set by a dangerous man in black, and the game wasn't so bloody at the moment, this scene was absolutely inspirational and positive.