Chapter 21: Game of Death 7
Placing the plate in front of the White Pavilion, Roy motioned for him to eat.
He returned to his seat and continued to feast on the food.
Bai Shuting was actually very moved when she put the food in front of her.
His eyes twinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Compared with Roy's fast eating, Baishuting is elegant and noble.
If you look closely, you will find that Roy's whole person is very careless.
Even the bad attitude towards Bai Shuting before was without the slightest emotion, just like she was about anything, casual and indifferent.
In the meantime, the little boy came in, got some biscuits and went out.
Luo Yi stared boredly at the white book pavilion and ate slowly, recalling the scene he had just seen.
The boy put the book on the table for the time being, and Roy glanced at him as he turned his back to him.
The black cover makes it difficult to see anything, and people feel depressed and dull at first glance.
Then I thought of the little boy's expression that did not squint and bypassed him, hollow and numb.
Roy felt that he was mentally abnormal, and after weighing it, Roy finally raised the level of danger in his heart by a few levels.
When I appeared in the living room again, everyone was gathered here, but the atmosphere was not very good.
Roy was also accustomed to it, and since she came here, they hadn't given her any good looks.
With the White Book Pavilion to find a distance that was neither far nor close to them, the eight people were relatively speechless.
Bai Shuting still snuggled up to Luo Yi and blocked her whole body.
At first, Roy told him to let go, but every time he deserved it, just don't move.
Eventually, Roy put his mind to rest.
Silently remembering the positions of several people, Roy began to close his eyes. In addition to this living room, there are two passages on both sides, and before looking for food by yourself was to the left.
Moreover, the room with food was the third in the past.
After that, Roy didn't go over, and who knows what would be waiting for them.
The voice said that the game would start at twelve o'clock in the evening, but it didn't say what the game was or what the rules were.
In other words, they don't have any time to prepare, and they don't know anything about what is going to happen after that.
"Tongzi, you're not a punishment plane, it's a brain-burning plane." Bullying her doesn't have many brain cells.
System: "Host, what's the brain-burning?" "It's just a little supernatural.
But for these, the system will not say it, and it is hard to guarantee that she will be as willful as the previous plane, and directly give up the task and not do it.
"yes, you don't have brain cells in your system."
System: "......" you this is racism.
While Roy was closing his eyes, Bai Shuting directly warned a few people around him.
It's really annoying! There are always people who covet their own things.
The murderous aura of the White Book Pavilion appeared for a moment, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Several people on the opposite side were sweating a little on their foreheads, especially the big man.
When I think of the eyes I just met, what it was like.
It's terrible, it's terrifying, it's like hell, and there's no light in sight.
The wait was always long, and before I knew it, it was already eleven fifty when Roy woke up again.
He left the white pavilion's arm and glanced at the big clock in the center.
There were only ten minutes left before the so-called game began, and compared to Roy's calmness, the others were a little restless.