Liu Sanqian thought about what the strange man "V" said, and read the card with the Bible written on it several times:

To the Creator:

To know your only true God, and to know Jesus Christ, whom you have sent, is eternal life.

—John 17:3 NIV

No matter how Liu Sanqian looks at it, he thinks that this sentence is a very ordinary sentence in the Bible, but V said that after solving the puzzle in this sentence, you can know who he is.

"To the Creator......" Liu Sanqian read it a few times, only to feel that these four words were a little strange, V gave her the card, but this header wrote, "To the Creator".

Who is this Creator, Jesus?

Liu Sanqian was confused, and after thinking for a while, she decided to give up first, so she carefully folded the card and put it in the pocket of the coveralls. That V also had another sentence that also made her very concerned, he said that Nanling is a place to eat people, and he also asked her to see the content of the black invitation.

How do I get a black invitation?

Liu Sanqian looked around, and a bad premonition lingered, this dark but colorful little bar is indeed a bit strange.

She took a look, and the crowd was roughly divided into two groups, one group of people held wine glasses in their hands, swaying on the dance floor, the Yang family sisters and the Sadako girl she had just seen were people on this side, and the other group of people were in a dartboard game area, lined up in a long line, bull heads and horse faces, green toads, snake monsters and other strangely dressed people, all gathered here.

It seems that the people lining up at the target are all people with black invitations in their hands.

These two groups of people, with the dance floor as the boundary, clearly occupy one side.

Liu Sanqian looked at Yang Zhenzhen, who was in the middle of the dance floor, and Yang Wanwan, who was standing on the edge drinking alone, and decided to investigate the situation in the target area.

She twisted her body as she slowly approached the dividing line. She stood at the center of the two groups of people, pretending to be playing high, but in fact kept an eye on the movement in the target area.

The sound was so loud that Liu Sanqian could barely hear what they were talking about, and could only catch a few words.

"You Shot ......"

"My ...... No. 39 ......"

"I ...... Didn't draw a ...... last year This year......"

“...... I've been hungry for too long......"

In the afterglow, Liu Sanqian saw that they were lining up one by one, shooting balloons on the wall. The fox-faced waiter gave each person a dart, and after they threw the dart, whether they had hit it or not, they would step aside and let the people behind continue.

When a balloon is shot, decorative powder wafts out of the exploded balloon, and the crowd and the shooters sigh with regret. And those who didn't shoot any balloons, needless to say, would hang down and step aside disappointed.

In another case, after some people shoot a balloon, a black card floats out. At this time, the owner of the dart will happily step forward and pick up the black card. And there will be a cheer of envy from the crowd.

With a bang, the green toad shot into a balloon in the upper right corner. The black card was blocked by the air, fluttering in the air for a while, and finally fell to the ground.

"Congratulations ......"

“...... Luck...... It's so nice......"

The green toad pooped with a big belly, and he bent down with great difficulty to pick up the black card that had fallen to the ground.

“...... Number 91...... Hit the ......" Toad held the black card in his hand tightly and stepped aside.

Behind him was the serpentine monster that made Liu Sanqian look very uncomfortable, and he walked very exaggeratedly. The body looks especially weak, and with each step, the steps are fluttering. Although the shoulders are large and the waist is round, the waist can be twisted like a thin wave. That body is like a snake.

A pair of eyes on his hood, small, round, jet-black beads that seemed to be rolling. The neck is thin. Anyone who looks at it will be uncomfortable.

The basilisk aimed at the balloon, and suddenly realized that the invitation card in his other hand was a little in the way, so he placed the black invitation on the table.

He half-bent down, as if he had taken a fancy to a blue balloon below.

Smack, shoot crooked. The basilisk miscalculated the distance, and with less force, the dart was nailed to the black board below.

The basilisk sighed and walked to the side, not realizing that the invitation he had placed on the stage slipped off it and floated a little distance towards the stage.

Liu Sanqian approached the target area by half a meter, and when no one noticed it, he picked up the black invitation. She looked around, and as if she was afraid of being discovered, she folded the invitation in half and put it in her pocket like a thief.

The top priority is to find the Yang sisters first. Liu Sanqian rushed onto the dance floor, and the writhing crowd didn't care about the girls in between, they were still waving their arms excitedly, and their expressions looked a little crazy. Liu Sanqian was unconscious, and he had been punched several times by the arm that was thrown indiscriminately.

It hurts a little.

Yang Wanwan was easy to find, she was a little drunk, but she stood quietly at the very edge of the dance floor. After Liu Sanqian whispered a few words to her, he pulled her to find Yang Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen, you come out with me first, don't jump. Liu Sanqian grabbed Yang Zhenzhen's wrist and wanted to drag her out.

"What are you talking about, I'm having fun!" Yang Zhenzhen didn't cling, her eyes blurred. The exhaled breath was full of the smell of alcohol, and she didn't know how many wine glasses she was holding in her hand.

"There is a problem with this party," Liu Sanqian patted Yang Zhenzhen's face, hoping that she would be sober, "Obedient, come out with me, Wanwan, you help me hold her!"

Liu Sanqian and Yang Wanwan dragged Yang Zhenzhen off the dance floor half forcefully, and after walking a few stairs, they stopped at the corner of the stairs.

The dynamic music continued from above, and several figures could be seen coming and going below, projecting onto the wall on the side of the staircase.

Those shadows, which looked like cheongsam beauties, because the fluffy tails behind them were also reflected on the wall. Some shadows have only one tail, while others have several tails.

"What's wrong with this party?" Yang Zhenzhen, who was drunk, hiccuped and asked loudly.

Liu Sanqian covered Yang Zhenzhen's mouth, signaled to Yang Wanwan with his eyes, and asked her to take out the black invitation card in her pocket.

"I've always wondered why invitations are black and white. Our white invitation card says invite us to a makeover party. And this black invitation is the one I just picked up. Wanwan, look, what's written on it?"

Yang Wanwan opened the black invitation, and from the direction of Liu Sanqian, she could see several gilded characters.

"The two-legged sheep are ready. Please come to Nanling and participate in the annual Whole Sheep Banquet. ”

"So what?" Yang Zhenzhen, who was drunk, couldn't turn her mind at all, and she didn't even understand what Yang Wanwan said.

"In the "Compendium of Materia Medica", it is said that the ancient and modern rebels eat human flesh, which is called thinking of meat, or being called a two-legged sheep," Yang Wanwan read it once, and understood it when he read the first three words, with a somewhat frightened expression, "The two-legged sheep refers to people who are eaten as food, do they want people to eat people?"