Chapter 507: He has a dual personality (8)
Chapter 507 He has a dual personality (8)
"Ahhh-"
Sharp screams came from the third floor, and the people in the hall were not much better, their faces were pale.
The sound of disappeared after a while.
The inside of the castle was quiet, not a single sound.
[Ding! ]
[Guest No. 2 has been cleaned up, the game continues]
The moment heard the sound of the system, the anchor bit his lip.
"Dead, dead?"
Really...dead?
Painter No. 1 looked at the anchor angrily: "Are you satisfied now? One of the eight of us has died!"
The oppressive atmosphere spread.
A man died.
How died, they don't know.
But the series of shrill screams were still circling in the minds of several people, like a string of magical sounds, lingering.
And at this time, everyone is more aware of the cruelty of the game.
is not only the game itself, but more terrifying and elusive, but the human heart.
President 5 draws the next card.
"Fixed card: Do a striptease."
People: …
President: ……? ! ! !
Did his grandmother make a mistake and let him do a striptease as a CEO?
Painter No. 1: "Be content with you, it's already pretty good without letting you self-harm."
The president's expression was downcast, and his handsome face turned into a pig's liver color.
The countdown was still over there, and the president had to stand up.
Yun Chu lifted his eyelids, then lowered them again.
The girl lay on the table and closed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy.
The game is too long, and her energy is about to be worn out.
Finally waited until the president finished the striptease and peeled off his clothes before putting on his clothes with a dark face.
Finally, it was Yun Chu's turn.
drew a card and looked down: "Gold Medal to avoid death."
Everyone: "Hi..."
"Good luck."
Everybody lemons.
Yun Chu raised his eyelids, feeling nothing.
Next, writer number 7.
After the writer finished drawing, he spread out the cards in his hand with a lazy expression: "I'm sorry, I'm a white card."
"His..."
"Good luck."
The programmer then drew a card: "Fixed card: Please do what you've always wanted to do but haven't done."
People: ?
The programmer was silent.
After a while, the young man slowly raised his head under everyone's gaze.
said frankly:
"Actually, I'm gay."
"I like men."
The male compatriots at the scene were invariably tightened somewhere.
"So, what do you want to do?"
The programmer was hard to say, and his face flushed slightly.
finally opened his mouth awkwardly:
"make once."
The male compatriots were instantly in position like a bolt from the blue.
"Fuck you, can't you be a little bit idealistic and a little bit pursuing?"
"I'll go to you, don't suffer Lao Tzu."
The writer smiled awkwardly: "You..."
Yun Chu raised his head and blinked.
Uh, this melon has gradually started to go bad...
Programmer No. 8 lowered his eyes: "I have never been in love since I was a child."
"No girl has ever confessed to me, and no boy has ever liked me."
Said, the man took off the hat on his head, revealing the top of his bald head.
"Everyone thinks I'm ugly."
This experience is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it!
A few rough men felt sore in their hearts.
Brother... It's really a bit miserable.
Damn it, this is very different from the possibility of being innocent! ! !
Programmer: "I know that none of you are willing to fulfill my wishes. I am not qualified to force you."
The crowd was silent.
But the three big men knew: No, you are qualified!
Even they couldn't resist.
But no one wants to say it at this time.
Programmer: "I've never said this to anyone since I was a child. When I said it today, I feel a lot better."
"Thank you so much for being willing to listen to me so much. I don't have much time with you, but since these days, you have made me feel a sense of belonging in the group."
The painter paused: "No, what do you want to do?"
This long talk makes people panic!
is like explaining a will!
The programmer lowered his eyelids desolately: "I can abstain, and the system will automatically consider failure."
"Huh?" The painter was taken aback, "No, brother, don't think too much? It's not like there is no other way..."
"would you like?"
The programmer's eyes lit up.
Painting hands stiffened and looked at the writer.
The latter spread his hands and said casually: "Don't look at me, I have a wife and children."
The painter looked at the president again, and the other party coughed: "I'm sorry, I'm not clean, I'm not worthy of him."
Look to the other side.
The programmer looked at the painter tenderly: "Have you ever been in love?"
Painter: "...No."
"Look at me, can I do it?"
(end of this chapter)