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Chapter 31 The Scum in the Horror Game 4
"It's just a rich man's whining. What a coincidence, Mr. President!" A girl passed by and saw the president and seemed to greet him enthusiastically, but like the twins, she didn't dare to get too close to him. Instead, she set her sights on people who could get within five steps of the president.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it, but once you do, you’ll find that this is simply the ideal gentleman scum in your dreams!
Brother! I can do it! Please teach me with a belt!

The girl's eyes were too bright, Ling Mo was very familiar with them, he calmly turned his head and pretended not to see it.

"Do you have any ideas?" Luo Du slightly turned sideways to block her figure, his tone like bad news coming from the boundless hell, and looked back at the girl.

I don't know if he was asking about how to get out, or if he was asking her if she had any thoughts about Ling Mo.

The girl, Zhang Man, has a pretty face and looks like a normal person, but those who can join the Eternal Night Guild are not normal people.

She sensed the president's murderous intent, so she didn't dare to think about it anymore. She honestly hid her thoughts and changed the subject stiffly: "Ahem, nothing. Oh, by the way, have you seen Wang Dan? That kid is mean and fooled a group of people into saying that it was the same illusion as in the coffin, and they could get out by committing suicide. Really, how could he be like this? He didn't even take me with him for such a fun thing?!"

I can see that you are really upset, sister.

Ling Mo's fake smile was about to break.

So in the original plot, how did she get out by clinging to these crazy people?
"Sister Zhang, you are so smart and beautiful, it depends on you to go out!" Che Che said deliberately.

"Kid, don't try to trick me into working for nothing." Zhang Man said with a wry smile.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved top and super short shorts. She stood there casually, with a restrained aura that could easily blend into the crowd.

[Zhang Man, a veteran of the Eternal Night Guild, ranked 123rd in the points ranking, innate skill: divination, a tarot card lover who is least like a wizard. Not only can he judge the fate of others by contacting them, but he can also use tarot cards to predict the chances of passing the level.]

"Ms. Zhang, you should have some clues. Why don't you share them with us? We can work together to find a way out."

The boy's tone was too confident. Although Zhang Man was attracted by his face, she was not stupid. She looked at him with some caution.

The twins looked at each other, guessing something in their hearts.

"explain."

Luo Du, who has always been taciturn but has a strong presence, but a lot of people want to ignore him, finally spoke.

Zhang Man's intention to lie disappeared in an instant.

Don't go against Luodu - this is the truth passed down by everyone in the horror game industry.

"The hope points to the coffin." She reluctantly told the clue she had finally divined.

"But we came here from the coffin." Ling Mo pushed up his glasses and analyzed.

[Host, you look like Conan now. ]

She paused subconsciously.

Then he put his hand down as if nothing had happened.

Damn, I was affected by these broken glasses. I was so pretentious just now!

"Yes, I guess this is the main plot of a rich man sucking the blood of the poor and complaining about it. The coffin is the life of the poor and also the grave of the poor. As for the way out is in the coffin..." She shrugged, "I don't know either. I'm not a brain gamer. Let's find Wang Dan first. He has a good brain."

It's not surprising that most people can guess the main plot; after all, it's not difficult.

But the main problem now is that they are trapped in this space similar to the inner world of the rich, where there are only many coffins of the poor and an untraceable boundary.

Ling Mo touched the coffin painted with gold, lowered his eyes and began to think.

Her nose moved slightly, she frowned, lowered her head closer to the coffin and sniffed.

There was a smell of very low-quality paint; she rubbed her fingers that had touched the coffin, and the smell seemed to still linger on them.

"Don't smell it." A hand suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her and the coffin.

Zhang Man and the others looked at Luo Du as if they had seen a ghost.

Ling Mo took a step back.

"Thank you for reminding."

Trying to maintain a measured social distance, she took another step back, putting some distance between them.

Luo Du seemed not to notice, and took back his hand, still staying beside her. But the clamor in his heart became more and more intense.

Get her!
Kill her!

Let her stay with me forever!

She doesn't like you! No one likes you! You are a monster! Look, she hates you and doesn't want to get close to you!
Kill her!

Paint yourself with her blood! Make the most beautiful craft in the world with her bones and wear it on your body! Swallow her flesh and blood! We will never be separated!

……

wrong.

shut up!

Luo Du tried his best to suppress the demon in his heart, which was a side effect of his innate skills and had become more and more serious over the years.

In fact, he was about to lose control a long time ago, maybe in this instance, or in the next one.

But that’s not necessarily the case now. He feels that he can still pretend to be a normal person for a long time.

After all, no one likes abnormal people, and she should be the same.

The twins took out a compass and started looking for Wang Dan, the smart player they mentioned.

Ling Mo followed without saying a word. Although he was ready to be carried away, he couldn't help but be influenced by his glasses and his brain had to work on its own.

If it is a poor man's coffin, why should it be painted gold? Wouldn't it be more in line with the theme if it were not painted or a gray color was chosen?
She thought gold paint might be a breakthrough, but she didn't know where to start.

If you can't think of it, then shift your attention.

I have everything, but this space has nothing except the coffin and the person in the coffin.

Wait... square, golden... gold bricks?!

So what does it mean? The blood, sweat and corpses of the poor create the gold, silver and jewelry of the rich?
Das Kapital states that the rich make profits by exploiting the surplus value of the poor.

But if it is an unscrupulous exploitative capitalist, how could he say such words, thinking that he deserves to die because he has made no useful contribution to society?

Is this what normal rich people do?

Maybe they will feel empty, but Ling Mo told the truth, if it were her, she would probably be able to feel empty while not affecting her ability to eat and drink well.

Suicide is very unlikely.

"When would a rich person say something like this... Hypnosis? Brainwashing!" An idea suddenly came to Ling Mo's mind, and he quickly looked at these coffins.

"Let's turn the coffins over! The ones that are intact," she said.

The group was very confused, but since their president had already taken the lead, they naturally couldn't just stand by and watch without doing anything.

The coffin seemed to be placed on the ground, but when they were about to overturn it, they discovered that the coffin seemed to be growing out of the ground.

This unusual situation made many people believe that Ling Mo had indeed discovered something wrong, and it was on these coffins.

"I have a prop that can reverse things in a mirror image. Is it useful?" Zhang Man nodded her arm and asked Ling Mo.

"can."

A palm-sized prop that looked like a mirror was taken out and placed on the coffin.

　I have run out of drafts, so I can't publish on time in the early morning recently. You can read it in the morning, when both chapters will definitely be out. I will save some drafts later, anyway, I can reach 4,000 a day.

　　Oh, by the way, there was a part in The Poor and Cold School Prince 25 that was not released due to censorship. It has been released now. It is a very safe replacement, which means it is very clear. It does not affect the plot whether you go back and watch it or not.

　　BBQ, the next chapter is stuck for review, damn, this book is in a round of PK! Why is Shui Lingling stuck for review!? God wants to kill me——————

　　
　
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