The official Singles' Day event, that is, the escape room game, started at midnight - midnight on November 11th, so Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong did not go out in the afternoon, and slept hard before getting up. Because Qien specifically reminded them that since they were basically all from the supernatural community, the weight of the three-day and two-night game was absolutely guaranteed. The information found by Lin Yingkong also showed the challenge of the event held by Qien. The two of them had rare time to come out to play, so they naturally devoted themselves to their seriousness.

There will be a carnival party before the game starts. After nightfall, Feng Rong and others also went out. They happened to meet three girls in the eighth building next door. Lin Yingkong "glasses" Zeng Yufen, who was still wearing pointed high-heeled boots. If he didn't feel wrong before, the girl ran to chat with Xing Jun at noon?

Because last time Feng Rong sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and was unconscious, Xing Jun sent him a special message, Lin Yingkong naturally accepted this love and had nothing to worry about at work, so he could only take care of him more often, although in most cases, Xing Jun did not need them to worry about it.

They all lived next door. After Xing Jun walked out leisurely, they went to the auditorium where the party was held. Zeng Yufen really left her two friends and talked to Xing Jun. Xing Jun has always been a very listened person, and listened to her chattering in her ears with a smile, without any impatientness. Seeing this, Lin Yingkong bit his ears and said, "This little girl must have fallen in love with Xing Jun."

Feng Rong was a little disbelief, "She is about the same age as Rongzi." Fei Rong even called Xing Jun an uncle.

"Race is not a problem, what is age?" Lin Yingkong said distractedly, his eyes turned habitually, and the shadow under his feet also swayed around him in the substitute for his eyes. Lin Yingkong muttered: "I don't know how Bian Hai will go crazy after watching it."

He has a food-loving personality, so he judges others by himself and feels that everyone in the world is like him, protecting his sweetheart as if he is not able to see him. Feng Rong has a deep understanding of this and said funny: "Xing Jun has only met her several times, and he speaks like a serious matter."

Lin Yingkong shrugged, "It's hard to guarantee that the love affair will fall in love at first sight."

The topic became more and more outrageous. Feng Rong stopped the conversation helplessly. When they were quiet, they heard Zeng Yufen say, "...I'm not kidding. There is really a lot of paper money flying around behind the house. When we went out to see it, we didn't see anything. The paper man could catch a shadow before, but this time it was much more mysterious! I said it must be that the place was unclean, and it might be a ghost soldier passing by!"

Liu Qianyun also frowned and said, "You can still say that you are wrong when you see it, but this time the three of us have seen it."

She was a little excited, and her tone became higher. Not to mention them, even the people of Ji Hui and Zhang Li who were not far away from them, they all looked over. Ning Bao started to tease them again without surprise, and said sarcastically: "There are mountains and rivers here, but unfortunately, I'm just fighting with you. If you have any evil things, I will just catch your house."

Before the three girls could speak, Ji Hui said first: "Didn't you find the paper man last time? Maybe some staff member accidentally lost some props this time. The wind was blowing heavily this day, so it's not surprising that something flew around. They are all girls, so it's normal to keep more snacks."

Ning Bao said dissatisfiedly, "Zihui, you really value sex over friend. You haven't even had a single word yet. You just hurry up and come to the door to be a peacemaker, and don't see if they appreciate it." When Zehui heard this, he turned his head and saw Zeng Yufen glaring at him with disgust. Liu Qianyun had no expression, and Chen Siya didn't speak. He was a little panicked and speechless. Huang Jinduo quickly pulled Ning Bao's sleeve and signaled him not to speak so directly. Ning Bao said without any face: "It's it, but I can't imagine that who ghost soldiers passed by just dark?"

They were making noise here, and Feng Rong was puzzled. Logically speaking, the eighth Building and the ninth Building where they were located were neighbors. They were more or less aware of what happened next door. But in fact, the four of them saw nothing. He wanted to ask more questions, but Zeng Yufen had already pulled Liu Qianyun and Chen Siya up in anger, and dragged Xing Jun, who was a good temper from beginning to end, and Lin Yingkong paused and said, "I don't expect us to care. Minister, please stop worrying about this."

The auditorium is located in the center of the entire Mingjing Resort. It is a Gothic-style building. The pointed roof is pointing directly to the sky. The interior is so empty that it can accommodate hundreds of people to revel in it at the same time. There are many traces of deliberate retro. The walls are full of reliefs with exaggerated lines, from gods, ghosts, monsters, and descriptions of men and women. The overall color is gloomy and arrogant. When illuminated by the bright crystal lamp, the visual sense that stimulates the eyes suddenly hits the face.

Feng Rong and the others went out late, and they were also slow on the way. When they arrived at the auditorium, they were already lively. Although there were only 40 or 50 people participating in the event, they couldn't help but play and let go. The atmosphere in the room was so high that even the air seemed to burn. E Jingbai frowned as soon as he entered and subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but Yan Mi, who was also in a cold look, walked straight in. E Jingbai could see from the subtle changes in his pace frequency that he was also excited. E Jingbai looked into the crowd again, and his heart skipped a beat and screamed. These people were really totally unconcerned. Forget it, just put on strange clothes, revealing their true form, half-human shape and summoning pets?!

Yan Mi seems not to be keen on everything, but in fact she is very brave and likes many strange things. The scene in front of her is very similar to an activity called cosplay in the human world. He is strange if he is not excited. E Jingbai cannot put him, a white and tender human and a fragrant little lamb, and automatically send himself into the pile of gods and ghosts. He can only sigh in his heart and hurriedly follow him.

Mr. Hanba actually ran with Yan Mi as soon as he came in. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other, and at the same time they felt strange that each other had a wife and forgot their mother. However, they soon had no time to care about E Jingbai and Yan Mi. Because as soon as they entered the door, Qien, as the organizer of the event, appeared in front of them like he had a positioning radar. He looked like a vampire, his eyeliner was dark purple, his lips were pale and his pupils were deep, and he was also flirtatious and gorgeous. He took Feng Rong a glass of bright red cocktail like blood, and his lips were pursed and smiling was extremely charming.

Unfortunately, Lin Yingkong was not interested in his dressing, so he stopped the glass of wine directly, and said apologizing, but he was too beating. "We appreciate Mr. Qi's kindness, but the minister is not suitable for drinking too much wine. I just drank some at noon, so I will do it for the night. Please forgive me."

Although he was humble, he had no intention of treating himself as an outsider. If his identity was simply Feng Rong's assistant, he would not be so arrogant. Lin Yingkong would definitely have some support for doing this... Qien stared at him thoughtfully. After being exposed, his face did not change at all. He only fucked the wine in his hand with Lin Yingkong and smiled: "Minister of the Darkness and Assistant Lin have a good relationship."

Feng Rongzheng knocked Lin Yingkong's back arm without any trace, indicating that he would not drink so recklessly. He heard this and said, "He just likes to worry. He has bad eyes now. He is still busy later. It's not convenient for us to drink more. Mr. Qi, don't be surprised."

"Minister An is polite to me. It's not convenient for you. So if anyone dares to drink you, just let me do it," Qien said very generously and happily. His attitude was as intimate as if they had known each other for a hundred and eighty years. "And it's good that Minister An is just calling me Qien, why be so unfamiliar?"

The shadow under Lin Yingkong's feet suddenly spread silently - bastard! Who is an acquaintance with you?!

"..." Feng Rong silently tried to reduce his presence.

Unfortunately, the sense of existence cannot be reduced, and this occasion is really not suitable for a breakup. Lin Yingkong grinned and protected the minister with his teeth. He looked at Qien with pain and "look" with his liver and lungs. He pulled the minister to run around the venue in the host's posture, and introduced some of the more heavyweights who came to participate in the event one by one. However, Qien was also a good person who could win. He introduced not what he wanted to attract the enemy but was not pleasant to the public. On the contrary, they were more or less in line with the preferences of making friends, and there was no reason for the attack. So the alarm sound in Lin Yingkong's heart sounded even louder. He was puzzled. How could Qien, who had first met with the minister, be so familiar with his various hobbies? It was obvious that many things were not clear about even the field team members of the General Office who were together day and night.

There were not many people who could introduce Qi'en to the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. After a while, Feng Rong was over. Qi'en seemed to know that he didn't like socializing, so he immediately asked them to go to the dining table where the food was placed and recommended a few extremely rare delicacies. I don't know if it was a coincidence. None of these delicacies was a seafood that would make Feng Rong allergic. Especially after tasting it, Lin Yingkong had to admit that this was indeed the taste of the minister, and there was no poisoning or scheming. Looking at Qi'en's attentive appearance, he was a little shaken - could he be really a brainless fan of the minister?

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were entangled by Qi'en step by step. Yan Mi appreciated all the people and things that could catch his eyes. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture as a souvenir. After he followed the local customs, he picked up a hollow silver mask covering half of his face. His delicate and cold outline was half-covered and I don't know how many people's attention. Unfortunately, he didn't take any of them seriously. He sat down in a corner and played the latest zombie game he liked. E Jingbai vaguely declared sovereignty when he followed him just now, indicating that this human being was covered by him. No one in the audience dared to provoke a thousand-year-old drought that was nearly S-level. E Jingbai confirmed that Yan Mi would no longer walk around by herself and went to find him with corn-related food. Yan Mi was very obedient when she heard it, and she sat there and didn't move for a moment.

But just as E Jingbai walked, the sofa beside him fell into a trap. A man could sit next to him without any hesitation. But the breath was clearly not E Jingbai. Yan Mi looked up expressionlessly. The young man outside his arm was wearing a shirt with golden patterns embroidered with colorful patterns, plus a dark ornate coat, and the boots under his feet wrapped his slender calves. He dressed like a young Western nobleman, with a good-looking and unruly look, and had a cold face like Yan Mi, but unexpectedly looked at him without saying anything.

——This man was clearly the young man named Ahao who ran into the woods at noon. At that time, there was a young man named Xu Ye with him, saying that he had done the trap that Yan Mi kept.

Although Yan Mi is very interested in people who can make traps in martial arts dramas, he is not a person who can take the initiative to chat with him. Although Ahao has sat down, he looks like a person who doesn't like to care about others. They just look at each other expressionlessly. The uninformed people think they are planning a life-and-death showdown.
Chapter completed!