I hold my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 297 Dancer Cry (22)

Lan Lan turned her head to look at Song Yan when she heard the words, and asked with her eyes: "What happened?"
"We can't leave here." Song Yan said, "It's dark outside the castle, and there is no way."

"What??" Huang Kun looked at Song Yan in disbelief, "You kid, aren't you kidding?"

Song Yan looked at Huang Kun with a mournful face, and said in a low voice, "Huang Kun, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Huang Kun glanced at Song Yan and saw that his expression was serious, with anxiety and fear in his eyes. At this moment, he was sure that what they said was true.

So they were trapped in this weird old castle.

A deadly silence spread among the four of them.

"Let's go find Shen Yue." Lan Lan broke the silence with a voice, the reason why she asked Shen Yue for questioning was well thought out.

The one named Shang Ying looked at Xiaoyinyin and was very talkative. In fact, when she looked at them, she was just like his companions, her eyes were full of indifference. In her eyes, they were no different from tables, chairs and benches.

But when they looked at the housekeeper and the hostess of the castle, Ms. Yang, their eyes were full of defense and vigilance.

This also potentially shows that the danger to the castle comes from the butler and his master.

The four of them took the elevator directly to the fourth floor. Lan Lan took a deep breath and knocked on the door of room 402.

"Knock down."

The door creaked open, and it was Mianmian who opened the door for them. She looked at them sleepily, and asked yawningly, "Are you okay?"

"Let's look for Shen Yue." As she said, Lan Lan poked her head into the room, only to see the king size bed swelled up, and the two of them were obviously still taking a lunch break.

Mianmian glanced at the four of them, "Wait a minute." After speaking, she closed the door immediately.

Cheng Yao looked at the room that was directly closed, and frowned in displeasure. He was used to being flattered and flattered by others, and this was the first time that someone shut the door mercilessly.

But now they have something to ask others, so they have no choice but to suppress their unhappiness.

"Who is it?" Shen Yue stretched her waist, poked her head out of Fu Jinnian's arms and looked at Mian Mian.

"It's Lan Lan and the others." Mianmian said, "They said they were looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Shen Yue lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, "Let them in, maybe there is something wrong."

Mianmian nodded, stepped on her slippers and ran to open the door again, "Come in."

The two of them got up from the bed, Shen Yue went directly to the bathroom to wash her face, tidied her hair briefly, and then went out of the bathroom and sat on a chair.

"What do you want from us?"

Cheng Yao stared at her sharply. Shen Yue saw that Cheng Yao wanted to use his aura to suppress herself. She was not afraid of his pressure on her at all. with him.

Cheng Yao saw her lazily leaning on the chair, with a slight smile on her lips, revealing an elegant and noble temperament from her bones.

At this moment Cheng Yao knew that Shen Yue's terror could not be raised by an ordinary family, and his aura could not suppress her at all.

Cheng Yao restrained his momentum, and asked straight to the point: "What is your purpose for coming to this castle?"

Shen Yue casually said that the game system gave them the identities arranged by the players.

"Learn to dance with the hostess of the castle, hoping to become her close disciple."

Hearing Shen Yue's words, Cheng Yao frowned, "Since you came to find the hostess to learn from you, why didn't you practice dancing this morning?"

Shen Yue lowered her eyes to look at her red nails, and instead of answering Cheng Yao's words, she asked instead, "What did you find?"

(End of this chapter)