Chapter 90 Wrong Concept

Author: Monroe Wuque

Chapter 90 Wrong Concept

The consciousness fell back into Mr. Gray Rabbit's body. After the silky transition, she stood on the side of the stage for the third time.

Looking up, on the dazzling stage with the lights like a waterfall, three people stood on the red carpet and turned their heads to stare at her. They were not very kind-hearted anyway.

This scene gave Wei Miao a sense of déjà.

She walked onto the stage calmly, and during this time, she did not forget to scan the audience this time.

The puppet boy was still present, his face filled with a joyful smile, and when he saw her, he nodded to her.

This time I didn’t see a sleepy old man, most of whom were new.

A jelly-shaped pink and tender slime was on the seat, and the dark purple dots seemed to be its eyes.

A giant bat hangs upside down in the void, motionless.

A floor-to-ceiling mirror, which is different from the audience in the first replica, is placed in front of the seats, with a simple golden silk white border. In the smooth mirror, there is an evil young man sitting on a high-back chair, looking at them calmly.

He crossed his legs, his posture was casual, his face was so handsome that he was light red in the tail of his eyes, and his short brown hair was clearly textured.

This person with the most human being may be the least human.

Wei Miao looked at the next one, a yellow-brown bear doll leaning against the back of the chair, her whole body was loose, looking like a little girl accidentally left her here.

When Wei Miao stood in the center of the stage, another quiet tune sounded, the scarlet curtain fell, and all the light was covered at this moment.

The next moment, Wei Miao and others moved to the Pure White room, each occupying a chair.

Wei Miao was only able to observe these three players carefully at this moment. Their deaths were closely related to her.

Sitting on her left was a man wearing a human skin mask. The reason why it was called a human skin mask was because the masks were mandatory in the Mask Balcon. Players who see normal human faces should not be confused, it was just because their masks were human faces.

He is a thirty-year-old man with a strong face, a short beard on his chin, blonde and blue eyes, a strong figure, and a black suit. He looks like a company leader who is dressed properly and formally and is about to attend a banquet.

At this moment, his eyes swayed back and forth between the three, exploring and alert.

Sitting opposite Wei Miao was a player using a cute pink rabbit headband. She had a small red bow on one of her ears and was wearing a pink long gauze skirt.

The player sitting on Wei Miao's right hand was wearing a Erha mask, with black fur on his forehead and eyes, big nose and small round black eyes. He was supposed to look silly now, with a cold look on his face, and a wolf's arrogant demeanor.

He wore a loose gray dress that looked like a bathrobe, and had a comfortable aura.

Wei Miao was sure that Xia Ziwan was the pink rabbit on the opposite side, and the other two... This shape is really interesting. She guessed that the left side was kind and thought it was righteous, and the other Haha was Wei Chuanwu.

Wei Miao leaned back and didn't plan to continue playing the silent man-starting game. She picked up the tea on the table that was constantly changing colors like soap bubble balls. For a moment, her hands were hung in the air, revealing a hesitant look.

I really don’t dare to speak without doing a good job of psychological construction.

Erha grinned, one eye narrowed slightly, the other eye widened, with a vivid look, and a very funny and sarcastic sense.

He snapped his fingers and jokingly said, "Review begins."

A wall turned into a screen, and the scenes of the ghost domain incident began to be played back.

At night, Wei Chuanwu came to the rooftop of the Tuzi Building with a bag of props, and used a flashlight to draw a ritual magic circle. In the midst of the weird air, he watched the birth of the ghost realm with a smile.

Bai Zelan was walking around the quiet stairs holding the supplies box, and finally passed by the terrifying old man and escaped from the dilemma of the stairs.

In the empty toilet, Chai Yun stood outside the compartment without movement, as if he was in a daze, but the next moment he suddenly turned around, and the red blade in his hand was nailed to the face of the ghost in the black skirt.

Shan thought that a beautiful short body flashed through Wei Chuanwu's headshot bullet, but was thrown to the ground by Yang Fan. Wei Chuanwu looked cold and shot two of them.

The showdown between the five cannon fodder led by Bai Zelan and Wei Chuanwu was shaking Wei Chuanwu with two shots from the psychological warfare. She pierced Wei Chuanwu's head neatly, with extremely fierce movements and full of strength.

The final scene, at the last moment when the ghost realm was born, the cocoon of strange energy was huge and looked down on all directions, but in the next moment, dense eyes spread from the chassis to the cocoon, filled with indescribable physical discomfort. Under the purple light, it was like a blasphemy thing crawling out of hell.

The final picture shows Bai Zelan's red blade hitting the neck, cutting through the artery, and blood flowing out like a life-threatening thing. She sat quietly, letting her life pass, without any pain on her face. When she was confused, she heard some movement coming here, and a wisp of inconsistency smile appeared on her face.

The other three were stunned and stared at Wei Miao with strange eyes, a serious gray rabbit in a black suit.

What a cruel person who ended up committing suicide? This is a real experience of death!

The real world is peaceful and stable. Some people can't even cut themselves into a knife, let alone commit suicide by using blood loss shock.

After reviewing, I learned about the plot outside of my vision, some people finally had reliable speculations about the whole picture of the incident.

Everyone's final rating can also be estimated from reviewing the scenes.

The host this time is "Erha". He spoke in a divine manner, and he instantly became stupid and cute: "I'll do it first, my name is Linnai, and I play Wei Chuanwu."

Sure enough...but the contrast between this image is so big that it is a bit unimaginable that there is a two-piece hidden under Wei Chuanwu's face.

Wei Miao looked at him in surprise, saying that he was worthy of being able to join the group of madmen who destroyed the world in the ghost world.

"The nickname is Shan is righteous, but in reality it is Chen Boshan. In addition, the human face mask is my true appearance."

Good deeds to be righteous, or Chen Boshan follows closely.

"Oh, why did you reveal your real identity and create a real-life appearance mask?" Wei Miao looked at him curiously and asked directly.

Before, she only heard Linnae talk about goodness and thought it was different from ordinary people, but she didn't expect to be so arrogant that she could self-destruct the real information.

At the Mask Balloon, you will know that it is mainly about concealment and disguise. Some players will not tell their true nicknames when they are over, and they will change their identities every time they are over.

Wearing this mask given by the game, players can get rid of the shackles of reality without any scruples, ignore the rules of reality, and do whatever they want in the game without worrying about being physically disfigured.

"Have you ever thought that the concept of this game is fundamentally wrong?"

He is kind to think that the truth is not shocking and never stops, and he opens his mouth to point out the fundamental purpose of the game.

Upon hearing this, Wei Miao put down the teacup with interest, and the pink rabbit stared at him blankly. Linnaeus, as the person who knew him the most, was not so surprised, but he leaned forward and waited for the following.
Chapter completed!