Game of Gods

As the music played, the nine unlucky people who guessed the wrong answer couldn't help but danced to Swan Lake.

Of course they can't dance ballet, but a mysterious force controls them and makes them move involuntarily.

The power of partial birth is not absolute coercion, but just guiding power, that is to say, they need themselves to actually complete the action.

So the dancing postures of the nine people are also different.

Among them, the funniest ones are undoubtedly Li Zhanjun, Qian Fatty, Zhang Zhang and Mu Anshan—they are dancing the four little swans. The four elders held hands, stood on tiptoes, and danced to the music uncontrollably.

Xia Ning, Liu Li's old Guan Han Feiyu was the backup dancer.

The most incomprehensible is the sixth day.

He actually sang.

"Aba..." Chu Liu couldn't help shouting out a tune that he couldn't understand himself, like the main protagonist, tiptoeing around on the yacht.

"It's definitely intentional...it's the clown's revenge!" Yuan Chenfei murmured.

Chu Liu guessed that Yuan Chenfei was not dead, so the clown was dissatisfied and took revenge on him in this way.

"Well, but I still like to see the four little swans of the four strong men, why don't you change their clothes too?" Rouwa said.

The next moment, following what Rouwa said, the clothes on the nine people changed at the same time, and they turned into ballet costumes. However, with the size of those people, the four little swans danced abruptly into four fat geese.

Li Zhanjun couldn't control his body, and cursed angrily: "Rouwa, don't be so stupid!"

Rouwa lazily said: "Big man, if you dare to provoke me again, be careful that I will stab you with Yuan Chenfei's sword."

Li Zhanjun was taken aback, knowing that this girl could do what she said, so she didn't dare to speak again.

Yuan Chenfei poked Rouwa's head: "Little girl, don't just put this word on your mouth."

"How about doing it? Put it in your mouth?"

Yuan Chenfei automatically shut up and ignored her.

Turning to look at Yue Shuang, she saw that she was fiddling with her mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Take a video, send back to Moments, and make vibrato." Yue Shuang replied.

"No!" Everyone shouted together.

As miserable as it could be.

Yue Shuang replied, "It's fine if I don't send it, but think about how to bribe me later."

Everyone was horrified at the same time, why is this girl so shrewd now?

This isn't Yue Shuang, she dropped her bag, right?

But the next moment, Yue Shuang's answer made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The girl snapped her fingers and said, "Dried beef, braised duck tongue, pine nuts, pistachios, and pecans..."

Everyone smiled and said, "Agreed!"

After finally getting through an hour, everyone was tired and got down on the ground.

Li Zhanjun wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'm so tired, why do I feel like I'm not so tired even after fighting among thousands of troops for an hour?"

Xia Ning and Liu Li leaned over to watch the video shot by Yue Shuang, laughing while watching.

Xia Ning said: "It's quite interesting."

"You guys are still in the mood to laugh, so hurry up and delete it." Han Feiyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Don't." Liu Li hugged her mobile phone and said, "I think Xia Ning and I dance very well. We are women, so what's wrong with dancing to Swan Lake? It's not shameful. If you lose it, you will be the one who loses you. But you Putting it behind us, on the contrary, sets off our beauty."

"That's right." Xia Ning nodded: "Yue Shuang, you send me a share. In the future, you can count as a bargaining chip to clamp down on these guys. If you dare to be disobedient, you can vibrate the video. In an hour, you can post sixty , maybe even become an internet celebrity."

Yue Shuang nodded vigorously.

Mu Anshan was dejected: "Yes, there are two traitors here."

She can be bought by melon seeds and peanuts, but not Liu Lixia Ning.

Fatty Qian wailed: "I want to go home!"

Lao Guan directly picked up the phone: "Chang Mao, I don't think it's right for us to leave you behind, so I want to come back to accompany you now..."

Suddenly, I feel that Chang Mao is much cuter than these girls.

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After playing for a day, the yacht set off for its return voyage.

Although it was said that they were messed up by the clown for a while, everyone's overall mood was still happy and hearty. Even after dancing in Swan Lake for an hour, everyone felt very happy.

Sometimes thinking about it is a rare good feeling.

Although Li Zhanjun died, the girls were not allowed to upload the video.

It takes more than ten hours to go back.

The night was getting darker, Yuan Chenfei was sitting on the bow of the boat, blowing the sea breeze, while playing with the clown mask Rou Wa gave him.

Xia Ning came over: "Are you still looking at your mask?"

"En." Yuan Chenfei responded.

"Is there any special effect?" Xia Ning asked.

Yuan Chenfei handed over the mask.

Xia Ning saw after identification:

"The Clown Mask: Made using Ekrel's face."

"It will not be destroyed by any attack below the gods, but the premise is that you must keep smiling, even if you are hit in the face."

Xia Ning was dumbfounded: "No more? Just this?"

"Yes, that's it." Yuan Chenfei nodded: "This is not equipment. Because of this, the clown can give it to me directly. It is a mask. The only function is that when I wear it, I don't have to worry about being caught by anyone." Something is broken."

"But I always feel that this thing shouldn't be so simple. You see, it's made of the skin of a clown, the skin of a god, shouldn't it be so useless?"

Yuan Chenfei replied: "That depends on which god, Ekrel is probably shameless, and his face is worthless."

Xia Ning said seriously, "Don't insult God!"

"I'm not insulting. I'm just telling the truth. He is shameless. If you say he wants shame, you are insulting him."

"..."

Really strong logic.

But what proves it most is that there is no divine warning in the sky right now.

This guy really can disdain even gods, Xia Ning is afraid, but also admirable. The more I admire this, the tenderness in my heart melts involuntarily, and Xia Ning lies in Yuan Chenfei's arms.

These two are old friends, Yuan Chenfei hugged him casually, there was nothing unnatural about it.

Just suddenly, Yuan Chenfei frowned.

Seeing him like that, Xia Ning's heart was moved, and she asked softly, "Is she watching?"

Yuan Chenfei hummed.

Xia Ning left his arms with a low smile: "Go and comfort her."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Yuan Chenfei was surprised.

"It's not interesting. You are a straight man with cancer. Do you really think that in this day and age, who needs you to be responsible for something? All day long, I don't want to marry you, so I won't touch you. I annoy you the most. That's it...don't make it seem like you're in charge."

Xia Ning got up and left as she spoke.

Yuan Chenfei was baffled by her, and muttered: "If you turn your back on this, you will turn your back on it."

But after thinking about it, she felt that what Xia Ning said made sense.

Self-talk: "Am I really a little self-righteous?"

I didn't think about this issue before, but now I've been taught a lesson by Xia Ning, the more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

Feeling a little confused for a moment, I couldn't help standing up.

As he walked, he realized that somehow he had come to the door of Liu Li's room.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it down again.

Raise your hand again, put it down again.

When the hand was raised for the third time, the door opened.

Liu Li glanced at him, then turned around and entered the room.

Yuan Chenfei looked at his hand hanging in the air, and came in bravely: "That... I'll come and see you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Li raised his hand, and a bunch of vines wrapped Yuan Chenfei, tied him tightly, and pulled him over like this.

"you……"

Liu Li had already blocked his mouth: "I don't need you to take responsibility."

so direct?

Yuan Chenfei was a little confused.

"That... don't need anything else..." Yuan Chenfei wanted to say something else.

A flower bloomed in his mouth, blocking him from speaking.

He sobbed hard: "Next door..."

brush!

A field of flowers bloomed, covering the entire room, and there was no more sound coming out.

"Oh... I can't hear a good show." In the next room, Li Zhanjun put down his glass helplessly.

Also sitting in the room were Han Feiyu Chuliu and others.

Turning his eyes, Li Zhanjun said: "The sixth day, why don't you use your mind to communicate,"

Chu Liu looked at him with disgust on his face, and made a gesture of rolling.

Still Han Feiyu said: "Don't let Rouwa know about this."

"What's wrong?"

Han Feiyu was a little sad: "I'm afraid she will follow suit."

Everyone looked at Han Feiyu sympathetically.