frightfiction Chapter 1357 Achieving Godhood in the Tales of Rules 9
Chapter 1357 Achieving Godhood in the Tales of Rules 9
One of the players who obtained the servant status had clearly violated the rules, as his arm had become woody.
Besides the rules, they also have to deal with "guests" who might nitpick at any time.
Tsk~
The chances of survival are not high.
Shu Jiao came to her senses and saw several players staring at her expectantly.
"What are you looking at me for? Go find a seat."
Shu Jiao waved her hand generously and went upstairs.
As I reached the top of the stairs, I was stopped by a heavily made-up actress, "Guest, the private rooms upstairs are extra."
"How many?"
"Two hundred ghost coins."
Shu Jiao pulled out two hundred with a "whoosh".
Instantly, the actress's expression came to life, and she quickly took the spoof coin. "Oh dear, esteemed guest, please come upstairs. Second floor, a private seat in the Qingfeng Room."
After he finished speaking, a servant came over with a stiff, thin smile on his face. "Please come in, esteemed guest."
Player: ...
You look at me, I look at you.
The expert was definitely thinking; she must have figured something out. Going upstairs must have a reason!
Followed!
Two hundred ghost coins isn't unaffordable. As long as you sit next to a big shot, you might get a quick swindle while you're escaping.
"I want to go to a private room too."
"I also want……"
Seven players, they just followed along.
The actress was overjoyed when she pulled out two hundred ghost coins, and her voice even sounded more normal as she said, "Upstairs, please. You bunch of dead people, don't you have eyes? Hurry up and lead the way for our distinguished guest."
A group of servants with the same face came over and led them upstairs.
Shu Jiao heard the noise, turned around and glanced back, raising her eyebrows slightly.
whatever.
She didn't know whether the second floor was a blessing or a curse.
They had just gone up to the second floor and hadn't even entered their room when they heard a commotion downstairs again.
It turned out that the group of foreign players who came in later also wanted to go up to the second floor.
"Excuse me, esteemed guest, the private rooms on the second floor are all full."
Do not know why.
The players felt that the actress's smile was particularly malicious.
Limited spots available!
These four words came to mind.
In the Ghost Story dungeons, areas with limited capacity are generally considered safer, so...
The Chinese player looked at Shu Jiao with admiration.
Wow, you're a pro! You found the safe zone so quickly!
Shu Jiao: ...
"Are they not quite right in the head?"
Shu Jiao entered the room with a calm expression and complained to 003.
"Of course."
003 A crow spoke up, "Who knows what kind of nonsense you're imagining."
No one will find it strange.
After all, any crow that appears in a dungeon should be obviously not a normal crow.
【ding~】
The rules of the ghost story only came into play the moment the person sat down.
[Congratulations, player Shu Jiao, on entering the elegant seat of the Clear Water Room in the Mandarin Duck Tower. Please abide by the following rules:]
1. You may not leave your seat before the song "The Dream Interrupted" is finished;
2. When servants serve exquisite tea and snacks to distinguished guests in the private rooms, please be sure to eat them;
3. As a VIP guest, you need to tip the actors at appropriate times;
4. When the actors are performing, please look at the stage, but be careful not to make eye contact with them.
5. Please remain absolutely quiet while listening to the opera.
Basic requirement for passing the level: Survive in the theater for 24 hours.
Good luck.】
Shu Jiao: Nervous.
They want to give tips, but also want quiet, want to watch the show, but can't make eye contact. Isn't this just playing with people?
There are only five rules in total, how could so many people die?
This dungeon looks interesting!
Shu Jiao snapped the Rose Lady's right eye into place and applied the judgment rules.
Article 3: True.
Article 5: True.
Article 2: True.
The opportunity has been used up. Lady Rose's right eye has turned gray, and this instance cannot be used again.
Shu Jiao: "This instance is really generous, all the rules are real?"
There are such honest copies?
"This only means that it is extremely difficult. It doesn't need to use fake rules to deceive players. Or, host, we haven't touched the real rules yet."
003 looked up and said, "The opera house has three floors."
"Third son, you're clever."
"Hey, it's all from experience."
The two men chatted and laughed in the private room, without the slightest worry.
The other players, upon seeing the rules, felt their hearts sink.
The only condition for passing the level is to survive for 24 hours, there are only five rules, and the mortality rate is so high. What does this mean?
This shows that this boss is really tough to deal with!
The players on the second floor from the "Chinese" community are doing alright; at least they have fewer rules.
Looking down, each player sitting in the lobby on the first floor had received a set of rules. There were even messages in the group saying that the rules were completely different for players sitting in the first row and those in the back.
How can this be fun?
"Dang Dang Dang~"
"Woo——~"
Suddenly, the sound of suona horns, accompanied by the sound of gongs, rang out.
The sky turned dark in an instant, turning into night.
The lanterns in the theater lit up instantly, but at the same time, all sounds disappeared, and the entire theater fell into an eerie silence.
"Eee~~~ya~~~~~"
A singing voice, sometimes near, sometimes far, drifted over, and the crimson curtain of the stage was slowly drawn back.
The gong and drum master sat in Kowloon Mouth, his expression stiff and his movements slow. Upon closer inspection, one could see the marks left by failed carving on each of his faces.
"Boom~"
Drums sound.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the stage.
His face was pale, his eyebrows were thin and arched, his eyeliner was drawn in an eerie arc, and his lips were full and painted a deep crimson.
Her face was painted with extremely bright rouge.
It wasn't peach pink, nor rouge red, but a decadent begonia red mixed with pale purple.
Wearing a magnificent pearl-tasseled crown, an elaborate crimson wedding robe, and a red cloud-shaped shoulder cape with colorful stripes, she held a scarlet handkerchief in her hand. The handkerchief seemed to have something embroidered on it, but it was blurred by the red stain.
"Woooooo~~~"
The first sound was a low, mournful sob that sent chills down one's spine.
"Locked in the world of opera, she mistakenly adorned her eyes with rouge."
"Fingertips trembled, heart soared, never imagining that day would come, rain and snow falling, shattering those vows into pieces, leaving only fragile bones before the golden hall."
"No one pities me anymore."
With a flick of her handkerchief, her flowing sleeves billowed lightly.
With a flicker of her eye, the actress turned and bent over, her gaze meeting that of the player in the first row. "This humble woman's life is destined for sorrow."
Avoid eye contact.
Avoid eye contact!
The player was startled and immediately lowered his head after realizing what had happened.
But it was too late.
The reminders of violating the rules kept ringing in his mind.
【ding~】
[Ding~~]
First, he made eye contact with the actor; second, his gaze left the stage.
It's over!
Suddenly, his head lifted up uncontrollably, staring straight at the actor.
A blond, blue-eyed foreign player who had never studied opera sang in a professional operatic voice, as if he had been in the opera industry for over ten years: "You are of lowly status, yet you dare to be paired with my noble family."
Professional old-style singing.
Shu Jiao recognized it immediately.