I’m A Little White Flower In An Escape Game

At six o'clock in the morning, the sea was already bright.

In the slightly swaying ship, many people were silent.

Since the steward pointed to the male player in front of Ruan Bai, everyone involuntarily held their breath.

The face of the male player accused has also deteriorated in vain.

Tell a story that will satisfy the owner.

Moreover, the master has never heard of...

In fact, in this case, instead of thinking about an existing story, the best thing is to make up one yourself.

However, not everyone is an author. Most of the people here have written the longest story, which is the 800-word composition written in the middle school and high school class.

Unprepared, the male player's complexion got worse and worse, and his lips trembled.

Story... story...

Since the master would like the story of mermaid saving people, then he should tell a similar one?

His fingers contracted: "I, I want to tell a story about mermaid..."

In the sound of the male player's stumbling and stumbling, the story he wanted to tell reached everyone's ears.

As Ruan Bai expected, he couldn't make up the story temporarily, at most, he could slightly modify the existing story.

Therefore, what the male player tells is the familiar story of a mermaid.

"A long, long time ago, in the depths of the ocean, there was a kingdom of man and fish. The mermaid king had six princesses..."

The youngest of the six princesses is the mermaid.

She fell in love with the prince, rescued the prince from the sea, and exchanged her singing voice for human legs. Whenever she walked on land, her feet would hurt like stepping on the tip of a knife.

Because of the lack of vocabulary, the male player talked like an outline, dryly summarizing the story of the mermaid.

However, in the end, the male player changed the ending of the mermaid.

"The appearance of the mermaid evokes the memory that the prince has lost," he said carefully. "In the end, the prince fell in love with the mermaid and lived happily with her."

After he finished telling the story, the surrounding players looked nervously at the back of the chair.

Or in other words, they are sitting there with their backs to their master.

What kind of story does the owner like?

Can this story please him?

When everyone was speculating, the owner finally gave a response.

He chuckled slightly.

"It's a very complete and lovely story," he said lightly, "I like this kind of story."

Hearing him say this, the male player's face instantly burst into joy!

However, when others were caught off guard, the owner made a weird sneer after finishing the story.

"It's just weird, a man who has killed people, telling me this kind of story...Don't you find it very offensive?"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Bai's heart sank slightly.

Sure enough, the story that the owner would like is definitely not that simple and complete story.

No, or the master also likes the story of Consummation, but they are all murderers. If they do, the master will be disgusted.

The story that the female player told her, 80% can not go on.

When Ruan Bai was thinking secretly, the male player sitting in front of her had already ushered in the final result.

The owner is very dissatisfied with his story, and he doesn't need to stay here anymore.

Following the master's order, the steward walked up to the male player and tried to take him away.

"I, I am not a murderer!" The player struggled, "I am not! Don't kill me!"

He waved his arms and violently resisted the management.

He glanced over the surrounding players with desperate resentment, his entire face looked gloomy and paranoid, as if he wanted to do something.

Upon seeing this, Ruan Bai subconsciously hid aside, not wanting to be affected.

Before many players die, out of the idea of ​​revenge for society, they will try to drag a player around into the water.

It will be very troublesome to be entangled by such a lunatic...

The steward ignored his struggle and easily grabbed the player's hand.

His gray eyes were pointed directly at the player, and his voice was cold and calm: "Let's go."

This command seemed to have some strange ability, and instantly silenced the irritable male player.

Looking at the manager's eyes, the male player's eyes gradually became dull.

"Let's go..." he murmured, "I'm leaving..."

He stood up blankly, obediently obediently obedient, left his seat, and left the hall.

Ruan Bai looked at it from a distance, and saw that his walking posture was very natural, not as stiff as a puppet in previous games.

This is natural, at this moment, it is far more frightening than a stiff posture.

Finally, with a muffled sound of heavy objects falling into the water, the player was eliminated.

The salty and wet sea breeze blew in through the open door, instantly lowering the temperature of the warm hall by at least three degrees.

The first round of the story is over, and then it's Ruan Bai's turn.

Ruan Bai looked at the master's back and took a deep breath.

After the just round, she felt that she almost understood what kind of story to tell.

First of all, the master fancy the story of a mermaid, which is certain.

The host just said that he likes this kind of story, which shows that as long as the story of the mermaid theme is mentioned, there is no problem.

The murderer tells a complete and beautiful story, which will arouse the disgust of the master, then she should say the opposite?

Xiaoxue didn't tell her before, the story that the owner often reads about people caught in a shipwreck and rescued by a mermaid.

Get a gift from the mermaid and live a happy life.

Change the ending a little bit, maybe, you can pass the level?

Just as Ruan Bai was thinking like this, the master suddenly spoke.

"I want to get a story that I like," he said, "So, from now on, I will answer a question from the person who can tell a story that satisfies me."

Upon hearing this sentence, Ruan Bai and others were surprised.

This promise...

The eyes of other players lit up obviously, and many of them showed an eager look.

However, Ruan Bai's heart became uneasy following the words of the master.

Delaying time, the owner is definitely delaying time.

Her previous intuition was not wrong!

"Master, can I tell my story in advance?"

As the master's voice fell, a player quickly stood up and stopped in front of Ruan Bai: "Does the storytelling have to be in a fixed order? Can it be disrupted? I want to tell my story in the second one!"

The host smiled.

As if waiting for this scene, he nodded and said, "Yes."

So, with the owner's approval, the player squeezed Ruan Bai and became the second storyteller.

This is an old player, and very confident.

Ruan Bai can be sure that he knows a lot of information about this cruise ship, and he has definitely seen the mermaid story mentioned by Xiaoxue.

He even had the same idea as her just now, wanting to process the story of the shipwrecked mermaid, and finally say it.

And Ruan Bai's guess was not wrong.

"What I want to tell is a mermaid story related to a shipwreck," the player said confidently. "It is also on the sea, and there is also a ship. I believe this story will satisfy you."

After speaking, he told his own story.

It was no different from what Ruan Bai thought in his heart. At the beginning, a group of people encountered a shipwreck and then fell into the water.

Fortunately, a kind-hearted mermaid rescued them, sent people back to the coast, and gave them many pearls.

However, when it comes to the latter, the player's style of painting has changed, and the whole story has turned in a completely unexpected direction.

"Precious pearls have made people rich. In the face of huge amounts of money, everyone's mentality is distorted," he said. "So, in order to get pearls again, people repeat their tricks."

Hearing this, Ruan Bai's eyes narrowed.

She met Xiaoxue not far away. Obviously, they all thought of the news that 200 people had been shipwrecked in the school.

To be honest, one school holiday goes out to play, so many students, one does not land to go to sea, it is very fascinating.

There are weather forecasts especially for storms.

Even if the rain comes suddenly and catches everyone off guard, it is not a tsunami.

Can react immediately, and it can be saved.

200 people could die in the sea, indicating that the ship at that time was absolutely far away from the sea.

... They are driving into the deep sea deliberately.

When Ruan Bai fell into deep thought, the player's story did not stop.

In his mouth, people, out of greed, tried to take the initiative to "encounter" the shipwreck, so as to meet the mermaids and get pearls from them.

"Finally, the mermaids were disgusted by their insatiable greed," the player said. "When the last shipwreck occurred, they just watched people struggling in the sea from a distance and did not rescue them."

At this point, the story about mermaid and humans is completely over.

The frustrated people no longer interfere with the mermaid, and the mermaid will never appear in front of people again.

"My story is over," the player said, "Master, please comment."

His tone was very confident, and he didn't seem to worry about being disgusted by his master.

"A great story." The host said.

The owner did not live up to the player's expectations and praised his story: "It's very interesting, much more interesting than the previous story, and I can feel that you have a certain understanding of me."

When the player heard the words, the joy on his face grew stronger.

"However, I still don't like your story."

Just the next second, the owner coldly interrupted the praise.

He turned his back to the player, and everyone could not see his expression.

But they can feel his sarcasm towards this player through the host's tone: "What I want is fresh, a story I don't know... Your story is too old, I am not interested."

The steward said when he announced the rules, the story told by the player, one is to make the owner, and the other is that the owner has never heard of it.

Although this player’s story is good, it violates the second rule because it implies too much.

"Take him down," the owner faintly ordered, "The third round of the story continues."

Facing the elimination of the second player, all the players who were ready to move sat back.

Their faces turned pale in an instant, and everyone's eyes flickered and hesitated, and it was obvious that they didn't plan to stand out anymore.

This opportunity to tell a story finally came to Ruan Bai.