Returning to the original room again, turning on the lamp in the room, Meng Xinyi sat on the edge of the bed, and at the same time lay down, found a comfortable position, and thought about everything that had just happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The voting game ended without danger, and when I calmed down and thought back to my previous performance at the dinner table, I was a little too aggressive.

And he seemed to be overly worried, but he could see clearly at that time, at the moment when the voting results came out, the lifting of the ban and the teleportation were carried out at the same time, that is to say, at that time, he Mengxin did not need to risk angering the Nightmare Platform to do such a thing, because she had no chance to kill Mengxin, even if she had this opportunity, it was estimated that she would consider it to see if she could bear the consequences of angering the Nightmare Platform.

Now Meng Xin's situation is a little embarrassing, he must have been blacklisted by the nightmare platform, and the difficulty of this mission will undoubtedly increase a lot, in addition, the other members also have a deep hostility towards themselves, and it is estimated that no one will cooperate with him like in the last mission world.

Alas, being isolated, this is not good news, but the only thing to be thankful for is that the thorn in his side has been pulled out and he is free from worries.

Thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness hit, and I don't know how long Meng Xin slept, and after waking up, the haze in his heart was swept away, and even his mood was refreshing.

There are no windows in the room, so you can't see the outside situation, so Meng Xin doesn't know what time it is, it feels like being isolated, if you stay here for the rest of your life and never see the sun again, it can really drive people crazy.

Reached into his arms and touched it, his hand touched a hard thing, Meng Xin instantly felt confident, the gun is there, there is a group of ordinary people outside, I'm afraid of hair?

With the help of the faint light, the teacup on the desk was still there, and it seemed to be steaming, Meng Xin walked over again, holding the teacup with both hands.

He remembered that the tea in it had been drunk by himself last time, and who poured it for him?

This time, Meng Xin did not drink it all like last time, but tasted it slowly, not to mention, even a person like Meng Xin who didn't understand tea actually drank the artistic conception at this moment.

After tasting the first sip, Meng Xinxin was still unsatisfied, and wanted to take a sip, when he suddenly saw his face reflected in the tea, and then, he smiled at himself.

It's voting time so soon? Time flies a little fast, I slept for a day, no wonder I was refreshed, Meng Xin put down the teacup, and there was no desire to continue tasting.

After tidying up his clothes, Meng Xin opened the door of the room and came to the aisle, and at the same time, the members who lived in the other rooms also opened their own room doors and walked out.

They also saw Mengxin, but they all deliberately kept a certain distance from Mengxin.

Apparently they still remember the poignant scene yesterday, in a private dining room, a man who fired several shots in a row and killed another cute little Lori regardless of the cost of offending the nightmare platform.

Sure enough, a bright red arrow symbol appeared on the walls on both sides again, and then blood lines flowed from the arrows.

It's all out, it's time to go, but the reminder is reminded, and the same method is used every time, which makes people look too uninnovative.

According to yesterday's process, this time I walked again according to the original route, and I still arrived at the hall the size of half a football field, and it was a day later, and the party was still being held.

However, Meng Xin noticed that the slight difference compared to the last time was that the people chatting and dancing inside seemed to have changed a batch, not the same people as yesterday, does it mean that this kind of party is held here every day, and the speed of time is the same as theirs, it is not just a fake scene that was deliberately created as the members imagined.

The group walked around, and suddenly there seemed to be a riot in the hall, and many famous ladies wearing cheongsams surrounded them, because they were far away from everyone, so Meng Xin didn't know what was going on there, and just wanted to go to verify, suddenly the scene in front of him flickered, and he entered the private room again.

Meng Xin sat on the twelfth like last time, but no one wanted to sit with Meng Xin, so he made two seats free next to Meng Xin.

But despite this, there is still one person who does not have a seat, because the number of sandalwood chairs is certain, no more, no less, and since the previous number five has been sent away, at most there will be only one chair left.

Sure enough, the remaining member who had no seat could only sit next to Meng Xin stupidly.

"Guess who's going to get the most votes this time?" The man sitting next to Meng Xin suddenly said that he was talking to Meng Xin.

Meng Xin glanced at him in surprise, this ordinary-looking man, with dark skin, should be a person engaged in outdoor work, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to him.

"That little girl also doesn't look good, I didn't vote for her last time, her pure appearance must be pretending." Seeing that it had attracted Meng Xin's attention, the swarthy man immediately said.

At this time, Meng Xin remembered that he was the man who sat next to No. 5 yesterday, and when Meng Xin looked there, he had some impressions of him.

"What are you telling me about this?" Meng Xin frowned, unable to figure out what he meant.

"I think they're going to vote for you this time."

Meng Xin's eyebrows were slightly raised, just like what the man said, he is indeed likely to be the next person to be voted out, first, Meng Xin is first of all a dangerous element, every time he stays, it is more dangerous for the member who cannot guarantee his highest number of votes;

Second, as a member, he also carries a gun with him, and no one will believe how senior he is, so you can rest assured that he will go first, so that you can maximize your own interests.

Meng Xin stretched out his hand into his arms, and the swarthy man trembled when he saw this scene, and then found that a box of cigarettes appeared in Meng Xin's hand.

The man laughed dryly twice, carefully took Meng Xin's cigarette, but did not smoke it, just put it on his ear.

The dinner is still the same sumptuous, there are various flavors of China and the West, and the food in front of the face is swept away, Meng Xin looked up at the time, twelve o'clock, no difference.

"After a short time together, who can get your trust this time,

you

Who do you want to let the second unlocking ability enter the mission? ”

Meng Xin looked at the paper and pen in his hand, found the code name of the swarthy man, and ticked it there, as for why he was chosen, it can only be said that Meng Xin was deeply impressed by him.

Now you just have to wait for the results of the vote, and the person with the highest number of votes will be teleported.

The waiting time is always long, but it did not disappoint everyone, and the results came out quickly, and sure enough, Meng Xin successfully became the person with the highest number of votes with ten votes.

In addition, Meng Xin noticed that the swarthy man sitting next to him actually received three votes, minus the one vote he voted, and two other people voted for him,

Is it because you're sitting next to me?

In the end, sitting next to Meng Xin, the swarthy man was naturally believed that he was forced to sit there, and the reason why he didn't do anything else was because he didn't rob others.

In this kind of chair-grabbing work, he failed to take advantage, and it is conceivable that his real strength is not very outstanding.

"You have three votes."

"Hmm."

The man seems to have guessed this result, and simply responded to Meng Xin, which is also a good weather vane, if there is no too unexpected thing before the next vote, such as what Meng Xin did, the person who will be voted for next time should be him.

After Meng Xin finished the last sentence, he was also wrapped in white ripples in an instant, and began to teleport, no accident, the props he exchanged can also be used, but it really makes people happy, why, because he is already very vegetable, and when the strength is lifted, he is also very vegetable.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xin arrived at a hall, there were many people in the hall, he remembered this place, the Nightmare Platform had led them here more than once before.

Meng Xin hadn't recovered yet, he thought he would enter some strange place, but he didn't expect to be here, not that Meng Xin thought this was a safe place, but at least it didn't feel particularly dangerous in terms of senses.

Suddenly, a waiter-like person passed by, holding a plate with wine glasses, Meng Xinyi stood sideways in front of him, picked up the wine glass on the plate, and took a sip.

Not to mention, the things in this mission world are really good.

The waiter was startled by Meng Xin, who suddenly jumped out, and saw Meng Xin take the wine away directly, frowning, and didn't say anything, but he returned the same way, and it seemed that he went back to get it again.

Yes,

Meng Xin's eyes showed a look of hope, and they could see that they had indeed broken away from that place and come to their plane.

Meng Xin, who got this result, put his mind at ease, browsing around the hall, admiring these Republic of China customs that can only be seen in the theater a few times, although I have seen it a few times before, but the programs here are always rotated, and every time I watch it, there are new ideas.

However, Meng Xin has not forgotten the most important thing, he has been teleported out for so long, and the nightmare platform has not released a task for himself, so what should he do, should he stay here all the time to eat and drink?

Meng Xin knew that the mission world could not be so peaceful, and the reason for the delay in the mission could only be attributed to the fact that it was not yet time.

In this case, Meng Xin must take the initiative to get closer to the task, maybe the meaning of the nightmare platform is to let Meng Xin discover the task by himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Xin knew that he had to go, and he had to make good use of the fact that he came out earlier than others, otherwise, with himself, a newcomer who had just completed a task, he would not be able to face the other members at all.