After carefully reading the game instructions, Wu Xiaobai felt a little strange in his heart.

"Isn't the Game of Death hosted by the Hellbringers? How can there be sponsors? ”

"Why invite the captains of ten teams individually? In order for us to form an alliance, or to plot against each other? ”

"What's the surprise?"

Wu Xiaobai had a lot of doubts in his head, but he was not very worried.

After all, he has the identity of a clown, and his IQ is close to a demon, and no predicament can make it difficult for him.

"Xiaobai, be careful, there is no mention of the level of the team in this game, and it is likely that the first-class or even special team captain will go." Lin Su's expression was worried.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Xiaobai changed into a spiritual suit, hid more than a dozen knives on his body, and finally put on the frying pan, and after being fully armed, he took a taxi and went straight to the dream manor in the western suburbs.

……

The western suburbs are famous tourist attractions, with many mountains, rivers, forests and lakes, and the environment is very quiet.

Many wealthy people like to buy villas and estates there to enjoy life.

At this time, Wu Xiaobai sat in the taxi and looked around.

The western suburbs are mostly tree-lined paths, and the roads are lined with lush forest trees, deep and quiet, even in the daytime, there is a hint of gloom, giving people a sense of panic.

The driver was a stereotypical middle-aged man, very serious, and didn't say a word on the road.

After about 30 minutes, the taxi slowed down.

A huge manor gradually appeared in front of Wu Xiaobai.

From a distance, inside the iron gate, the lights are bright, and an open turquoise lawn undulates on both sides, and a wide and neat corridor leads to a three-storey black villa castle inside.

It's like a black city in a fairy tale, and it's a shocking sight.

When the car reached the iron gate, Wu Xiaobai got out of the car.

In the janitorial sat a white-haired old man, who looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a staff uniform.

After asking Wu Xiaobai's name clearly, he opened the door and motioned for him to enter.

Wu Xiaobai was a little nervous in his heart, he didn't know why, the villa and castle in front of him looked like the kind of place where evil spirits lived, maybe there was something terrible hidden in it.

Wu Xiaobai looked at the manor all the way, in addition to the three-storey villa castle, there is also a swimming pool and miniature golf course, and there is a mahogany wine cellar behind the castle.

"Why isn't there anyone in this place except the doorman?"

Wu Xiaobai looked around, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Normally, such a large manor, you have to hire a lot of staff alone, plus there must be at least twenty people in the mess of bodyguards, right? Now in broad daylight, I can't even see a single figure.

Wu Xiaobai's expression was solemn, and he turned his gaze to the black castle in front of him.

The shape is a bit European, and the strange thing is that every window is welded with steel bars.

If the main entrance is locked, it becomes a secret room!

"It's getting weirder."

Wu Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, walked to the villa and knocked on the door.

A moment later, a young woman dressed in a maid's costume with a ponytail opened the door.

"Hello, it's Mr. Wu Xiaobai, right? My name is Wu Na, and I am the housekeeper of Fantasy Manor, you can call me by my name directly, or call me Butler Wu. Wu Na said very politely.

"Oh, hello Steward Wu."

Wu Xiaobai said hello and followed Wu Na into the villa.

As soon as he walked in the door and saw the scene inside, he was deeply shocked.

From the outside, the castle looks like an old European style, but the style inside is very different, not because of how luxurious and elegant the decoration is, but because it is very weird, like a bloody hell.

The chandelier on the roof glows a dark red, the walls around it are painted blood-red, the carpet is pure black, and the living room is decorated with skulls, animal skulls, and ghosts......

"This place and the decorator of the Black-Eared Mental Hospital are the same person, right?"

Wu Xiaobai touched the skull on the shoe cabinet, it felt very porcelain, and the nails could still pick out the ash, so it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

He was a little uneasy, looked at the disposable slippers on the carpet at the door, hesitated for a moment, and changed into shoes.

"Mr. Wu, please come with me to the restaurant, it's about to start."

Wu Na smiled and closed the door behind her.

Bang!

For some reason, the moment the door closed, Wu Xiaobai immediately felt extremely depressed.

All the way through the hall and into the hallway, an even more eerie dining room appeared in front of him.

A red crystal chandelier with a long table covered with a black tablecloth with sumptuous dishes and wines, as well as many strange decorations, is sitting on a table where four handsome men and women are chatting.

When they heard footsteps, they turned their heads at the same time.

Wu Xiaobai glanced at the four men and women.

They were all young, in their twenties, wearing handsome suits and delicate long skirts.

"Mr. Wu's position is here, please sit down and wait for a while."

After Wu Na led Wu Xiaobai to sit down, he found that there was a small sign in his place.

It reads the word "psychotic".

He turned his head suspiciously, and found that there were also several small signs on the vacant spot next to him.

"Hell", "Dream Team of Evil Spirits", "Gotham", "The Seven Ghost Kings", "The Husbands of a Billion Female Ghosts"

"These seem to be the names of the squad."

Wu Xiaobai frowned, originally he thought that the name of his team was very distinctive, but after reading the name here, he found that the name of the team "Psychosis" was also average.

Wu Xiaobai stared at the identity card twice, and refocused his attention on the four young people.

Two men and two women, both between the ages of twenty and thirty.

The appearance is very high, no worse than himself.

Look at their identities again.

"The Salvation Army."

"The gods who save the world."

"Her Majesty."

"Tarot Society."

"There are hundreds of squads participating in the game of death, and only ten of us squads have been invited, or have all the squads been invited separately for the purpose of allowing us to form various alliances?"

Wu Xiaobai thought for a moment and turned his gaze to the main seat of the long table.

There was no badge there, just a folded red tablecloth neatly laid out on the table.

"Hello, are you mentally ill?"

The cute girl with the identity card of the Tarot Society next to her suddenly said something to Wu Xiaobai.

Wu Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at her.

The girl is wearing a long pink dress, and her facial features are delicate and she looks quite cute.

But her eyes are very hollow and dull, not that she has no spirit, but that she feels very stereotypical, just like the female class leader who didn't smile when she was in elementary school and reported to the teacher if she had a problem.

"I'm not mentally ill."

Wu Xiaobai first replied, and then asked rhetorically: "Do you know how to tell fortunes?" ”

"Fortune telling? It seems that you don't know yet, after the Hanged Man and the Queen are combined, they can make the magic mirror and the apple tree merge to predict the future. "Meng Mei seems to be very simple, and she directly broke out an important information.