Chapter Eighty-Three: Changes at the Food Festival (4)

Xiang Zixi couldn't help but move his eyes, and quickly raised his head and said: "Anyway, it is a total of four times to draw cards, fortunately, everyone drew them all at once!" In this way, we must have counted the number of those cards in whose hands they were. ”

Xiang Zixi said this sentence, undoubtedly because he did not have the special card that was marked in his hand. But when she said this, it was really not the right time, and the eyes of the other six people shot into her face at once.

The sick man who was kicked by Xiang Zixi looked at Xiang Zixi with ill will.

Xiang Zixi clearly knew that the kick just now had used all his strength, and the other party was also kicked into the wall by himself, but the other party actually didn't do anything after spitting blood! This sick man is not simple!

The dealer laughed and said, "That's right!" Anyway, there is only one round left, and it doesn't make a difference to draw early and late. ”

The dealer draws the first card, and the others draw their cards in order. Xiang Zixi pressed his own cards, carefully drew them out and looked, and sure enough, the marked card was really different from the other three. Not only is it marked with Chinese characters, but the graphics are also very different from the other cards. It seems that he is about to become the target of public criticism.

In order to hide your identity, then you have to strike first!

Xiang Zixi grabbed his card, jumped out of his seat in an instant, and quickly slashed at the scholar sitting on his side with his right hand!

"Scholar, that card is in your hand, right?" Xiang Zixi screamed and slashed at the back of the scholar's neck!

The eyes of the others shot at the scholar at once! The scholar was taken aback, grabbed the cards in his hand, and dodged in embarrassment. Suddenly hid under the table and shouted: "Hey, do it now, you're too despicable, aren't you?" Bankerβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

The dealer laughed and said, "Okay, let's start clearing the field now!" No one is allowed to use martial arts, or the help of others! The game is officially on! ”

Xiang Zixi gritted his teeth and glared at the dealer fiercely, now is the official start of the game, so what is the matter with the sick man attacking himself just now?

The goatee man left the room as soon as he could, and the cards in his hand were stuffed into his arms. The masked woman also left the table, glanced thoughtfully at Xiang Zixi, and turned to leave.

Mu Cifang shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "Miss Xiang, although I admit that I admire your courage, this game is really not suitable for such a delicate lady as you!" ”

Xiang Zixi smiled faintly: "Really? ”

Shen Zhuangmeng hurriedly greeted him and looked at Xiang Zixi with a concerned expression: "Zixi, are you sure?" Those few people don't seem to be good at stubble! ”

"Isn't it a good stubble!" Xiang Zixi said with an unkind face: "This game is just a pretense, someone wants to take this opportunity to get rid of me openly!" Zhuang Meng, don't worry, I'm not so easy to be killed by others! Even if I die, I will drag the other party to die together! From now on, the game has officially begun! Zhuang Meng, for your safety, you all go to the room to rest. Since the other party wants to play with me so much, I will accompany them to have a good time! The meeting with the chef will be left to you. ”

Dropping this sentence, Xiang Zixi resolutely left the room.

Behind Xiang Zixi, the faces of the dealer and the sick scholar turned slightly. The scholar had a frightened expression, got out from under the table in embarrassment, and left the room with a muttering expression.

The game has officially begun!

According to the rules, everyone else cleared the scene and returned to their rooms. Until the early hours of the next morning, these people were not allowed to be outside.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiang Zixi's mouth, and he dodged, and suddenly hid in an empty room, quickly tearing off the hem of his skirt and removing all the excess fabrics. Take off the costume that represents the contestant, hide it carefully, and the next thing she will face will be not the crisis in the game, but the crisis in the game!

She had long expected that Princess Ziqing would definitely not let herself go so easily! I'm afraid that this game is also a game deliberately set up by Princess Ziqing, right? Lin Muyang once said that no deaths or injuries are allowed in this year's food festival competition, but he didn't say that there are no deaths or injuries in the game! How could Princess Ziqing be such a proud person, how could she allow her fiancΓ© to be too intimate with other women? When she was in Wuxian that day, Princess Ziqing said that the women around Jin Haoxuan were all killed by her, so it is not a new thing to deal with herself now.

That kind of woman with a small belly and chicken intestines, instead of doing it to herself, is abnormal!

The smile on the corner of Zixi's mouth faded. She had expected this outcome for a long time, so she was prepared for it.

She was suddenly glad that the rules of the game were not allowed to seek foreign aid and that martial arts could not be used. This rule is probably set for those nobles who don't know martial arts, but I didn't expect that it would become their own life talisman here!

Then, just watch out for the other six and kill each other as much as possible!

Among the other six people, Mu Mu Jifang himself knows him, but this does not guarantee that Mu Jifang is really on the same front as himself. Therefore, none of the other six people can be taken lightly!

Xiang Zixi gently pushed open the door, left the room in a flash, and quietly touched forward while it was dark.

A black shadow flashed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zixi's mouth, and he followed closely against the wall. The speed of the person just now was very fast, so fast that Xiang Zixi thought that he was dazzled and misunderstood. But after many years of being a thief, she told Xiang Zixi that she was definitely not dazzled just now! Then, someone must have just learned to change their own clothes!

Xiang Zixi followed the black shadow closely and quietly touched it.

Just when Xiang Zixi was about to push the door in, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the corner and covered Xiang Zixi's mouth fiercely!

Xiang Zixi's pupils contracted, and she instinctively buckled the other party's elbow, and when she was about to fall over the shoulder, a voice sounded in her ears in time: "I'm Mu Cifang, don't fall into the other party's trap!" ”

Xiang Zixi's subordinates hesitated, and the Mu Cifang behind him suddenly raised his foot and kicked the door. Then, he dragged Xiang Zixi behind the pillar outside the door.

Xiang Zixi's eyes widened, and he saw a strong smell of blood rushing out of the room, and the smell of warm blood stimulated Xiang Zixi to stand up straight.

Could it be that in just a few minutes, someone has already died?!

Mu Cifang's face was also very abnormal, he retched, and said in a low voice: "Damn, the other party actually really made a dead hand!" Miss Xiang, you'd better follow me, otherwise it's easy to be targeted by the other party. It's about half an hour before dark, and the long night is the best time to start! ”

"Why should I trust you?" Xiang Zixi raised his eyebrows: "We don't seem to be in a group!" ”

"If I say, protect you, this is the order given to me by the Taishi, do you believe it or not?" After Mu Cifang's face became a little more normal, he said with a wry smile: "If I didn't guess wrong, that card should be in your hand, right?" Rest assured, I even gave up on the competition of the food festival, do I still care about winning or losing this game? Taishi Chitose has a life, everything is prioritized by your life! Let's go, someone's coming! ”

Mu Cifang grabbed Xiang Zixi's wrist and ran quickly to the hall downstairs.

At this time, the entire hall was empty, except for the neatly arranged tables and chairs. It seems that everyone is very cooperative with this cruel aristocratic game! Rich people are different, even if you play a game, you have to play such an exciting game!

A person passed by the door of the room that had been kicked open by the Makino's room just now, and apparently also discovered the bloody atmosphere there. The other party didn't stop at all, didn't even look at it, and left quickly.

Xiang Zixi shrunk his neck and asked Mu Cifang: "Who do you think is the guy who was killed?" ”

Mu Cifang lowered his voice and replied, "It's hard to guess. That sickly man, although he looks sick, is difficult to predict the actual level. Being kicked out so hard by you didn't have anything at all, it can be seen that the other party will definitely have internal strength! The scholar who was attacked by you looked weak and timid, but you should also see that when you attacked him, he was dangerous and dangerous, and he dodged your attack just right! ”

Xiang Zixi's eyebrows jumped: "That goatee man has a bitter and hateful face, it's good if he dies!" ”

Mu Cifang chuckled and continued: "The dealer is not so easy to hang up. That man, it's not easy! And the remaining veiled woman, Miss Xiang, do you think the woman who has the guts to play this game will be the real weak woman? ”

Xiang Zixi shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, a woman who dares to play this game is definitely not timid." Since you are bold, you will not be so easy to be slaughtered by the other party. Of course, this is not necessarily the case for smart people, but not necessarily for stupid people! ”

Mu Cifang looked at Xiang Zixi in surprise: "Miss Xiang, what do you mean by this?" ”

Xiang Zixi suddenly took three steps back, grabbed the chair behind him, and threw it at Mu Cifang's head!

"Miss Xiang, what are you β€”β€”β€”β€”" Mu Cifang grabbed the chair that Xiang Zixi threw over: "What do you mean by this?" ”

The smile on the corner of Xiang Zixi's mouth slowly floated, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "The analysis you just made is the Tao, but you only missed one person's analysis!" That's you, Pastor House! ————”

"Miss Xiang, I don't understand what you mean!" Mu Cifang's eyes flashed: "Aren't we in a group?" ”

Xiang Zixi's mouth crooked: "If you are really Mu Cifang, maybe we are really in a group." However, you are definitely not a pastor! You impostor! ”