This Group of Players Are All Slimes

In the library, Winston stared at the green badge on his chest for a while, then reached out and took it off.

This green badge looks like an evil coin, it's not heavy, and it feels cool and smooth to the touch.

Tossing the badge up and down, Winston asked, "What does it represent?"

Emma stared at the badge: "It means that you have been accepted by the third faction that is not the royal family and administrators. Think back carefully, what did you do before?"

"You didn't do anything except kiss?"

"Forget about this matter, think about other things. Have you read books casually, smeared books and other behaviors."

"I've been playing cards, not at all. Speaking of which, does cheating and hiding three cards count?"

"I knew you cheated!" Chipmunk yelled angrily.

Emma grabbed the chipmunk helplessly: "Stop for a moment, I want to beat her out and beat her again. Our current problem is the green badge. Did you hear any sounds? Or did you feel anything unusual?"

"Nothing unusual, just want to drink watermelon juice a little bit, then want to scare people a little bit, and also really want to play games."

"what game?"

"It's a high-altitude jumping rope game. It's fun to jump from a high place to the bottom."

"No game is played like this." Emma said helplessly, "It seems that your consciousness has been polluted. Keep in mind that you won't see blood in a fun game, and you must always remind yourself of this. Let's go, it seems that we have to go to the second floor quickly and see what's there."

After packing up all the salutes, Emma repeatedly confirmed that nothing was left behind by everyone, and then led everyone to the stairs.

As she walked, she explained the precautions to everyone: "Attention, you must stay on each floor for more than five minutes, which is exactly the time to read a page of a book. We are now on the eighth floor. Counting, when the sound of the counting does not match the number of people, you need to go back to the next floor and continue reading."

Stepping on the steps made of oak, Emma continued: "Try to pretend that nothing happened, just go up all the way. If you see someone recommending books on the road, ignore him, and you can use force if necessary."

"Are you talking about the guy holding "Forty-eight Gameplays That Make You Want to Die", I think that guy looks kind." Winston pointed to a gray robe at the corner and said, " I think we should give him a chance to show himself."

"chipmunk!"

"I am here!"

"Hit Winston,

Beat Winston until he faints. "

The chipmunk punched Winston directly in the stomach, causing him to spit out bile, and then passed out with his thumb.

Picking up the unconscious Winston, Chipmunk and Emma ignored everything and came to the seventh floor, and put Winston on the sofa in the lounge.

"Chipmunk, you take care of Winston. I'm going to read the book to meet the requirements. When she wakes up, we will count and go to the sixth floor. Whatever happens in the middle, just ignore it. Remember, before I come back, you You can't leave the lounge, that's part of the rules. If I come back, double check that I'm wearing the badge. Also, don't look at the watch, the time on the watch is not accurate, everything depends on my return, understand? ?”

"OK."

Watching Emma leave, Chipmunk felt for the first time that he was quite useless.

He didn't flip through the book or move the snacks on the table, but just stared at the door of the lounge motionlessly, waiting for Emma's return.

Although Emma said that it only takes five minutes to read the book, and adding the time to find the book may not necessarily exceed ten minutes, Chipmunk feels that this period of time is extremely long.

Staring at the door of the lounge, he felt as if he had been waiting for almost an hour, but he never got Emma.

The long wait gave him an urge to check the time, but he endured it.

He finally heard footsteps, and he wanted to rush out of the lounge excitedly, but he finally stopped at the door and asked carefully, "Emma?"

"Who is that?"

A woman with scars all over her face and a slender body without a left arm walked in.

She looked like a human being, but she exuded an aura that made chipmunks creepy, as if a beast with countless man-eating beasts stood in front of her.

Especially what frightened the chipmunk was the woman's saber, which looked like a rusty sword, but it was entangled with countless blood, as if an ancient evil was roaring angrily.

Standing at the door of the lounge, the woman pinched her chin and looked at Chipmunk and Winston in the lounge, and then said, "The two children... don't match the information, so let's ask. Which of you is Emma?"

The Chipmunk kept Emma's orders firmly in mind, and dared not say a word.

"Don't you want to talk? Forget it, let me take a break. The sense of time here is very confusing. I feel like I've been looking for it for three days."

Sitting down generously next to the chipmunk, the woman rang the calling bell, and then said to the gray robe who heard the news: "Let's have some wine, and some good appetizers. Please send the bill to the royal family."

"Ma'am, we don't allow alcohol here."

A sword light suddenly appeared, and the gray robe with the green badge in front of him split into two from the middle, and then disappeared into a puddle of powder.

That is pure violence, it is the product of condensing swordsmanship to the limit, it has surpassed the peak of swordsmanship, and has reached a mysterious and mysterious power.

In the face of this pure violence, the strange rules of desecrating the library could not work, and it was still chopped into pieces.

Ringing the bell again, the woman said to the gray robe who came here: "Clean it up, and bring me some small dishes."

"I'll bring it to you right away, ma'am. Also, if you want to go out, we can arrange it for you." The newcomer asked respectfully in the gray robe with the green badge.

"No, I think this place is very good. Why, do you want to drive people away?"

"You are joking, serving every visitor is the duty of our profane library, I hope you have a good time."

What the woman asked for was delivered quickly.

Biting off the cork of the wine bottle, the woman drank the wine boldly.

"Refreshing, I haven't had a good drink in ten years, this time it's really the right time. And the money given this time is quite a lot, so the wedding trip should be fine."

Chipmunk continued to pretend that he didn't see it, and sat on the side blankly, not even thinking of looking at each other out of the corner of his eye.

After finishing the second bottle of wine, the woman threw away the bottle contentedly and prepared to leave.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Chipmunk finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But just when the woman wanted to leave, Winston, who was thrown on the sofa, groaned and slowly got up.

"What happened just now? It's a little painful, but also a little refreshing. It's very addictive."

The woman who was about to sell stopped.

She turned her head, looked at Winston who was scratching his head on the sofa, and asked suspiciously, "Winston, is it really you?"

"Are you...Aunt Lena?"