Chapter 3 The Eighth Guest

The little girl probably didn't expect her to be so calm, and to be able to ask such a straightforward question. She was surprised for a while before answering: "Under normal circumstances, except for the first night of entering the game, after that, kill one person every night."

"Who killed?"

"Ghost."

Jiang Li said "Well", thoughtfully.

Seeing her calm expression, the little girl couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

"Normally, if you suddenly enter an unknown world and there are evil spirits killing people, you will panic and be afraid."

Jiang Li: "...Oh."

Little girl: "?" Is that really it?
She thought of how she cried and trembled when she first entered the dungeon game, she was ashamed to recall.

After a while, Jiang Li suddenly got up.

The little girl raised her head abruptly: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Li said: "There are cakes over there, I'll go and eat some."

Little girl: "?"

She explained patiently: "I'm hungry."

Little girl: "..."

The young man sitting aside with blank eyes seemed even more bewildered.

Brother Chen and the others showed even more contemptuous expressions towards her.

The little girl had a complicated expression on her face, "It's such a time, yet you still have an appetite?"

Jiang Li looked serious, and said: "The future is unknown, if I must die, I will be a hungry ghost."

The little girl: "..." It sounded very reasonable.

So the two sat together at the long table piled with delicate cakes and drinks and ate them recklessly.

After a while, the boy joined in, biting the cake gracefully.

When Jiang Li was inexplicably drawn into this ghost game, it was dinner time, and the others were no exception, basically they didn't eat.

Seeing that they are eating so deliciously and doing nothing, the gluttons of Brother Chen and the others have been aroused.

They swallowed hard and were about to eat something too, when a delicate middle-aged man in a black tuxedo, bow tie, and shiny black hair came over.

With a smile on his face, he put one hand on his chest, and bent towards several people. He was very gentleman, like a person who lived in the aristocratic circle in the Middle Ages.

"Hello eight guests, my name is Ryder, and I am the steward of this manor."

As soon as he appeared, Brother Chen and the others didn't even dare to move.

The little girl and the boy immediately sat upright, showing panic.

The evil spirits hide in any corner of the manor, and no one knows whether the NPC-like existence that suddenly appeared in front of them is the real evil spirits or the minions of the evil spirits!
Only Jiang Li finished the last bite of cake on the plate, took another sip of champagne, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and raised his eyes lazily: "Housekeeper, what's the matter?"

Hearing her voice, the butler slowly twisted his neck and turned over mechanically, but his body didn't move, his dark eyes stared straight at her face.

The little girl sitting next to her was frightened and trembling constantly.

Jiang Li smiled.

The smile on the butler's face also remained unchanged.

The two smiled at each other for a while, the housekeeper seemed to have compromised, and said solemnly:
"It's 10:[-] now, and the banquet will end in [-] minutes. The host has prepared guest rooms for eight guests. Two people share one room. Please follow me to identify the rooms."

Jiang Li didn't move, and asked lightly: "Excuse me, where is our eighth guest?"

"Of course it's here."

When the words fell, everyone was shocked!
(End of this chapter)

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