Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

Yibu stood aside and watched this scene with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Do you know the two new guests?"

Meng Wei groaned, then nodded, "I've seen him once."

Although he had met it once, it was considered a one-time event.

Qi Yan didn't answer. He stood quietly on the second floor and looked at them. For some reason, he felt that Yibu below seemed a little weaker.

When he faced Ibrahimovic before, he could clearly feel a sense of danger.

But at this moment, the sense of danger the other party gave him seemed to be getting smaller.

He narrowed his eyes. Although the other party was still dangerous, Qi Yan had a feeling that he could try his methods.

"Since the two new guests know each other, the ceremony in seven days can be held together."

"I can feel that both of your souls are extremely pure."

You look like you'd rather say dirty.

"haha, really?"

Meng Wei was cheerful.

Yibu smiled and nodded.

He added: "You two new guests, please rest for a while. I will prepare dinner for you."

"That would be too troublesome."

"It's no trouble. As the village chief, it's my duty to serve you."

After saying this, Yibu nodded to them and left.

When the other party's figure completely disappeared, Meng Wei waved to Qi Yan, "Hey, when did you come?"

"I just came here not long ago."

Qi Yan walked downstairs, "I came a few minutes earlier than you."

"Hey, did you get any information?"

"No."

"In this way..." Meng Wei pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said to Qi Yan: "It seems that I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Meng Wei, and I am Long Yu's good friend."

"Oh." Qi Yan's face was expressionless, his attitude was very cold, and he didn't seem to care at all.

Meng Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that the other person was completely different from the person Long Yu described.

"Well, the first time we met, it was like this. We are quite destined."

Qi Yan: "..."

He glanced at the other party helplessly. If he didn't know how to find a topic, he didn't have to do it. He didn't care at all.

The awkward atmosphere spread unconsciously.

Meng Wei coughed again, still not knowing what to say.

Qi Yan thought calmly and asked, "Were you alone when you woke up?"

Hearing this, Meng Wei nodded, "Yes, I woke up alone on a prairie. What about you?"

"Like you, I was also on a grassland, it was empty and quiet, until at a certain moment I seemed to hear the sound of a clock turning and suddenly I arrived around this village."

Meng Wei said "hmm" and said, "I'm the same as you, we're pretty much the same."

He pondered for a moment, "Although this place is called a village, the prosperity makes it look like a small town."

Qi Yan nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"The people outside are all more or less upside down, and their bellies are bulging. Only the village chief looks like a normal person."

Meng Wei also sat over, "I can see that there is life in their stomachs."

Qi Yan frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.

Meng Wei suddenly said: "On the way here, the villagers who led me said that this village chief is the purest person among them."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Just now, Yibu seemed to have said that our souls are pure."

"This purity seems to be a very important point."

Meng Wei and Qi Yan looked at each other and said, "Anyway, should we go out and take a look now?"

They currently have too little information to be sure of anything.

Qi Yan nodded.

Now that we are here, we may lose our lives if we just survive.

"The pink Gate of Eternal Night has a lot of pitfalls. You probably haven't entered many gates, right?"

"Um."

It wasn't much indeed. Including the Midnight Gate a long time ago, he only passed two doors.

"Oh, it's so miserable."

"The pink door is considered a high-end door. There are many pits like this. You never know what will happen to trigger death."

Meng Wei thought for a while, "The door we entered, judging from the mission form issued, is the kind of door that cannot be crushed by force."

He said: "This should be a door that coexists with mystery and mystery."

Qi Yan nodded, agreeing with this.

"However, there are only two of us here, and I don't know why." Meng Wei frowned, "The distance between us is still quite far, and there are many people between us, but in the end only the two of us met here The two of us...where are the others? It's impossible for them to be dead at the beginning, let alone whether they are so memorized, it is impossible for Guang Longyu's strength alone."

Qi Yan's eyes were calm. He looked ahead and guessed: "This door may have more than one mission point."

"Maybe it has something to do with that hell-level mission."

Hell-level mission: Kill the Immortal Village.

Qi Yan thought about this task and felt that it might not mean killing people directly.

Although he really wanted to give it a try, it might not be a good idea to be reckless at the moment.

His intuition told him that if he took action, those people's stomachs would give him an extraordinary experience.

…

Wen Qingyu was walking on the dilapidated road. In front of him, a skinny, faceless man was leading him.

"What kind of person is your village chief?"

"Our village chief...hehe...is a hahahaha!"

The person leading the way suddenly burst into laughter as he spoke. He obviously had no mouth, but his voice was trembling.

Wen Qingyu looked at him and took in his reaction.

"interesting."

He raised the corner of his lips and looked as gentle as jade.

Soon, the so-called village chief's house arrived.

The person leading the way stopped smiling and shrank suddenly.

He stood in front of the village chief's house, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he dared not touch the door.

"Click."

The door suddenly opened by itself.

A young man with normal facial features came out, it was Yibu.

"Oh, guest of unknown origin, are you coming to settle in our Changsheng Village?"

Hearing this, Wen Qingyu nodded gently, "Yes."

Yibu looked down at him, "Then, a warm welcome."

Wen Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth and looked lightly.

…

Long Yu sat on a long table with a variety of delicacies placed on it.

"The guests came just in time, it's the harvest season."

Yibu poured Long Yu a glass of wine with a smile.

"These are all vegetables we grow ourselves, and they are all natural. Guests can try them."

Long Yu, who didn't really want to taste it, gave a fake smile and said, "Haha."

So why did he eat so much right away?

What the hell is this?

Long Yu grinded his teeth secretly. It had better be an accident when he entered the door, otherwise he would find the culprit and give him a good beating.