Players Please Get In the Car

Chapter 590: eight guests

  Chapter 590 Eight guests

When he was squeezed away, Huang Junjie felt something was wrong. When the elevator went down, he realized that Tan Yang was not with him. He wanted to press to stop the elevator, but the button board was completely blocked, and the players in front There was no intention of letting go.

  Just as Huang Junjie retracted his hand, someone next to him grabbed the person in front of the keypad, "Why are you blocking, we are going down."

  Huang Junjie looked up in astonishment, but saw Sima Xiaoer take off his mask, slapped it, and lit up half of the floor.

  The people in the elevator were all facing the door, but now they all turned their heads and looked at him silently. The scene was quite strange.

  Sima Xiaoer didn't show any timidity, but instead said: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen anyone get off the elevator?"

  Guan Zuhong and Xiao Zhang who were with him were a little nervous. Huang Junjie wanted to remind him, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because he couldn't figure out whether these people beside him were members of the Snakes or other players.

The elevator opened and closed, closed and opened again, and when it stopped on the sixth floor, all the people in the elevator moved suddenly, pushing each other to go out, and Sima Xiaoer who wanted to stay was also pushed by his shoulders forcibly After going out, when he looked up, he found several men in black robes standing outside.

  One of them said: "Please follow me."

  Sima Xiaoer didn't want to go, but the masked players around him forced him to follow the man in black.

   "Where are you taking us?" Sima Xiaoer shouted, "What on earth are the two snakes trying to do?!"

No one paid attention to him, but then he found himself speechless, so he had to turn his head to find Guan Zuhong, but the people around him were all wearing the same masks, and it was impossible to tell who was who. After searching to no avail, he had to die .

Huang Junjie pretended not to know and kept up with the team. When he was brought to a gate, a group of people came from the other end of the aisle. The leading men in black robes greeted each other, and then opened the gate. The next second, the three white-masked players on the opposite side Sima Xiaoer and the others were pushed into the room.

   Huang Junjie, who thought he hadn’t been exposed, turned around and ran away, but when he rushed to the door, he bumped into an invisible wall. He was ejected a few meters and stopped after knocking over a player. He leaned on the edge of the table and looked towards the door in astonishment.

   "Are you okay?" The player who was knocked over by him leaned over, speaking not-so-fluent Mandarin, with a few strings of Buddhist beads hanging on his outstretched hands.

  Huang Junjie glanced at the other party before standing up and looking around.

There was only one long table in the overly spacious dining room, and there were four white masks sitting beside the table, and ten men in black robes, standing by the windows on both sides of the room. posture.

   "Isn't there only four people left?" The female player sitting at the table spoke.

   "Four white masks, isn't it just right?" Another male player said.

  Sima Xiaoer, plus the player wearing the Buddhist bead and the two people who came with him, exactly eight white masked players and eight chairs.

  The extra masks of Zuhong Guan, Xiao Zhang and Huang Junjie are of different colors.

   "What's going on here?" Guan Zuhong asked the others, "Why did you bring us here?"

   "Haven't you seen it? These people have no good intentions, otherwise they wouldn't have sealed the doors and windows." Xiao Zhang swung his hand and grabbed a long whip and whipped it at the man in black by the nearest window.

  The man in black robe stood motionless on the spot, but the carpet under his feet suddenly stood up, wrapped around Xiao Zhang after wrapping his long whip, and rolled him into a roll in the blink of an eye.

   "Xiao Zhang!" Guan Zuhong rushed up to catch the man, quickly slashed twice outside, but the carpet kept tightening, not to mention pulling the man out, even the opening at the nose and mouth shifted instantly.

  Sima Xiaoer ran over, took out a water gun and squirted the carpet twice, and the place where the blue potion was stained immediately withered and shrank, and it shattered with a light tap.

  The two men successfully rescued the man, but the black-robed man next to him suddenly made a move, and two black nets fell from the sky, covering the three of them respectively, and then closed their mouths automatically, trapping the man tightly.

  Sima Xiaoer struggled two steps forward and was crushed to the ground. He was so angry that he cursed, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only enjoy his mouth.

  In this scene, no one dared to say that the Snakes organization had ulterior motives. The standing and sitting players were all on guard, and the props were quietly held in their hands.

At this time, the door inside the restaurant opened, and a gray-robed man came out, followed by several black-robed men holding chairs. They put the chairs away, and the gray-robed man solemnly invited everyone to sit down, and spoke to the people who had just been sitting down. He explained, "It was a misunderstanding, originally only eight players were invited, and there is nothing we can do if these people want to mix in and make trouble."

   As he spoke, he signaled the man in black robe to take back the props and let him go, "Only the eight friends wearing white masks are the guests of the Snakes, send them away."

Sima Xiaoer and the other three hadn't woken up yet, but Huang Junjie paused, and was about to speak, when a white mask standing opposite the table said, "If you say you want to treat guests, you can treat them, and if you see them off, you can see them off. There is no need for us all to stay, it is clearly a Hongmen Banquet."

  Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Junjie and Sima Xiaoer looked over at the same time.

Xu Huo glanced at the player wearing the Buddhist bead, and then continued to incite other players, "This resort is not the territory of the Snakes. We use the land to trade, so that the players are free to come and go. You can't justify detaining people and driving them away. "

   "They are all players, why do you pose so high with the snakes, thinking that it is enough to lock us here with props? Don't forget that we still have tickets!"

  Because of the intimidation just now, the players who were a little helpless responded, "Speak up if you have something to do, fight if you want to fight, what's going on!"

  The man in gray robe gave Xu Huo a bad look, and then said with a smile, "I don't know if everyone is suspicious, but we don't decide who is on the invitation list."

As he spoke, he walked to the back wall and pulled off the red cloth covering it. Behind the red cloth were three framed oil paintings depicting different scenes. From left to right, the first one was a fire burning the world , Tens of thousands of people fell into the sea of ​​flames. The second picture is that three luminous people were born from the fire. The flames went out where they appeared. Become tens of thousands of believers prostrate at their feet.

   "It's very religious." The Buddhist bead player walked up to the painting, made a nondescript religious gift to them, and asked the gray-robed man enthusiastically, "Is this a newly established religion? Do you need believers?"

Compared to other people, this person was as enthusiastic as a two hundred and five, the gray-robed man glanced at the prayer beads, cross and other things hanging in his hand, pretended not to hear, turned to the others and said: "These are actually three prophetic paintings. "

  (end of this chapter)

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