Welcome to my Hell

The players didn't know how to sit, and they didn't dare to sit down casually.

"Everyone can sit wherever you like." The NPC's voice sounded in time.

For safety reasons, the players carefully selected seats on both sides of the long table. No one took the only seat at the end of the long table.

So Yinsu sat on the main seat with peace of mind.

The players were also worried that she would switch places with them, but unexpectedly she seemed quite happy to sit on it.

Everyone sat down, and one of the NPCs walked to the middle, faced Yinsu, smiled and said: "Guests please put the invitations on the table."

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…

"What's wrong?"

"My invitation is missing..." A man wearing glasses rummaged through his pockets anxiously, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Invitation…

Why is his invitation missing?

The man's movements attracted the attention of the players nearby.

The man searched for a long time but couldn't find the invitation that should have been on him.

"I clearly remember putting it on me...how could it be missing?"

He remembered clearly that when he went out, he even checked the invitation...

Why is it missing?

The NPCs seemed not to have noticed the movement here and were looking over one after another.

Until it stopped next to the man, the NPC still had a sweet smile: "Guest, don't you have an invitation?"

What would happen without an invitation?

Men don't know.

But it certainly won't be a good thing.

He had calmed down a bit by now: "I have an invitation. It should be left in the room. Can I go get it?"

The NPC's smile deepened, and there seemed to be a strange light shining in his eyes: "No."

"You must have an invitation to participate in the tasting. If this guest cannot get the invitation, I'm sorry, but you may not be able to attend this tasting."

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little panic in his heart: "My invitation is really in the room, I can go get it now."

The NPC still refused the man's request with a smile.

The man stood up subconsciously, but as soon as he moved, there was a 'bang' sound, and his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The white tablecloth was stained red, fine pieces of flesh and blood fell on the flowers and dinner plates, and the seat was stained red.

A rule slowly emerged.

[Every traveler should experience Noah’s Ark Masquerade. 】

The players were not even in the mood to read the rule carefully and resisted the urge to get up from their seats.

Not bringing an invitation... is actually a death rule that takes effect immediately!

But the problem is...

How did he lose the invitation?

We are all old players. We understand the importance of such things and will definitely put them away carefully. How could we lose them?

The NPC seemed not to have seen it, and said with a smile: "Everyone's invitations are fine, so tonight's tasting will officially begin. I hope everyone has a pleasant night."

"There are a total of 10 dishes tonight. Please don't waste food."

“Guests are asked to remain quiet during the tasting.”

After saying that, several NPCs prepared to leave the hall.

"Wait a minute." Yinsu stopped them: "Don't you mean tasting? Don't we need to grade it?"

"..." NPC kept smiling: "Unwanted guest."

"Ah."

The NPC didn't know what this "he" sound meant, so he chose to retreat quickly.

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After the NPC left, the entire hall became quiet, and everyone couldn't help but look at the seat of the dead player.

Before it even started, someone died.

tonight……

After sitting there for several minutes, no one else came in. One player broke the weird silence: "What was that rule just now? I can't see it from here."

“Every traveler needs to experience Noah’s Ark Masquerade.”

"Masquerade?"

A player said: "When I was exploring the map earlier, I saw a hall being decorated. The flight attendant said it was prepared for a dance party."

"Where's the time?"

"I don't know, the flight attendant didn't tell me."

"..."

"Do you want to exchange other clues? This copy feels a bit strange. There don't seem to be many clues, and the passengers are unwilling to say anything."

Apparently everyone feels this way.

For ordinary dungeons, they can at least figure out the background of the dungeon from the background NPC, and thereby learn some keywords. By following the keywords and looking them up, they can get some clues.

But the NPCs in this dungeon are very strange. If you talk to them about Noah's Ark, they will either talk about the journey or family gossip and emotional entanglements.

"I can't find any clues, so I blame the copy." Hu Peng put one hand on the back of the seat and sat like a gangster.

Hu Peng picked up the fork on the table and knocked on the plate. He raised his thick eyebrows and said graciously, "But if you join my team, I can share the clues with you."

"..."

"..."

Hu Peng's words did not receive a response.

Players all know that this Hu Peng is not a good person, and it is very dangerous to join his team.

"Haha, it seems that everyone is very confident." Hu Peng sneered: "If you miss this opportunity now, if you want to join later, you will have to beg me."

"..."

quiet--

"Let me join you." Yinsu suddenly said.

"..."

The expression on Hu Peng's face froze, and he turned to look at the person sitting in the main seat.

The girl put her hands on the armrests, tapping the armrests with her slender fingertips, looking at him calmly and indifferently.

That face that was as beautiful as a work of art made her look as delicate as a porcelain doll, but the indifference between her eyebrows gave people a sense of alienation, making people afraid to approach her at will.

However, when she slowly raised the corners of her lips, the indifference between her brows was dissipated by a trace of evil spirit, like an evil spirit that haunted the night, both dangerous and hard to look away from.

Hu Peng twitched the corners of his lips and uttered a few words: "Who wants you to join!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with me?" Yinsu said she didn't understand. "I'm pretty good at fighting. Why can't I join? Why are you still discriminating?"

Hu Peng: "..."

He is crazy to let this lunatic join in!

Hu Peng simply fell silent, using his silence to refuse Yinsu to join.

Interrupted by Yin Su, Hu Peng's wish to add more teammates was also in vain.

As for the exchange of clues, the players also ignored it, not because they didn't want to exchange, but because everyone didn't trust each other.

If the clues you tell are true and the clues told by others are false, then you may be cheated to death if you don't tell the clues.

Fortunately, they didn't have time to think about it, as an NPC came in.

The NPCs who came in were not the same ones as before. They were dressed in chef uniforms and pushed their carts in expressionlessly.

The covered dinner plate was placed in front of Yinsu, and the NPC helped her remove the plate cover to reveal the food inside.

The first dish was something creamy and cold, so cold that you could still see the frost condensing on the entire plate.