I don’t know whether it was the temptation to indulge in the last sentence, or whether it was the many factual arguments before it that played a role. Su Mu finally agreed to the clown’s application to this variety show group whose name sounded very unreliable.

Maybe Su Mu's resume was really outstanding among newcomers, so the application was answered quickly.

Without any surprise, the clown looked at the invitation letter from the crew of "Lucky Master" for the next show and confirmed the time with Su Mu.

Synchronized to reality, it's about six o'clock in the morning.

When ending the call, the clown was afraid of being beaten afterwards, so he specifically warned Su Mu: "The openings of variety shows are different from ordinary shows, and the entry methods are also different. They are all designed by each variety show themselves, and sometimes they even

It will be decided by drawing lots. The results of the drawing are varied. If you are not lucky, you may be dragged in directly. If you encounter this situation, don't worry, just adapt to the situation."

The clown's crow's mouth was fulfilled at six o'clock the next morning.

Su Mu, who had been woken up by the alarm for ten minutes, was brought to the theater by a familiar feeling of dizziness without hearing any prompts.

She woke up in a recliner.

Su Mu checked his body immediately.

According to the clown, variety shows are one of the few places where you can use a copy of yourself as a host, and participants can choose whether to reveal their true appearance.

However, because she is not yet at the level where her true appearance can be revealed, the system has already defaulted to her choice and put a mask on the face of this body.

Sumu tried it and found that this mask seemed to have grown on his face and could not be removed with brute force. It seemed that there were some rules that fixed its existence. Of course, this also meant that even if it happened

In some more intense battles, you don't have to worry about it falling off.

After observing his own body, Su Mu was able to take stock of his surroundings.

The place where she woke up was a lounge, which looked larger than the small toilet room she had in the theater.

The decorations and furnishings are very tasteful. Although Su Mu, who doesn't know much about architecture, couldn't identify the style, it still looks quite comfortable.

There wasn't much in the room except for decorations, and there was only a card placed on the table.

Su Mu picked it up and put it in front of his eyes.

The card read:

[Guests in Lounge No. 6, welcome.

We are honored to invite you to our "Lucky Master" program. Please wait for a while in the lounge. Our staff will come to guide you later.

Before starting the survival challenge, we will arrange for the host to explain the theme rules to you. After the host has finished explaining the theme rules, you will start the three-day survival challenge.

We are confident that we will leave you with unforgettable memories.

However, due to some unpleasant things that happened in the past, before the recording begins, we also need to remind you: The crew of this variety show has no obligation to ensure the personal safety of any guest, and any accidents that occur are your own responsibility.

If you have any objections to the above terms, please keep it in your heart, because we will not accept any of your opinions.

And I regret to tell you that the contract terms are non-returnable. When you see this card, even if your heart may be full of doubts and dissatisfaction, you have lost the right to leave.

Since you can no longer regret it, it is better to enjoy it instead of lamenting. Please be hopeful and walk the dark road in our "Lucky Master"!

Note: All interpretation rights belong to this variety show.】

I don't know if she moved too slowly, but as soon as Su Mu read the contents on the card, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, guest No. 6, the show is about to start, are you ready?"

Su Mu walked over and opened the door, wearing a mask and nodding.

The human-looking guide smiled politely and said, "Please follow me."

Su Mu followed him through a long corridor and finally stopped in front of a huge mahogany door.

The guide turned sideways and opened the door for her.

"The host is inside, you can go in."

After Su Mu complied, the door quickly closed behind her.

"Our last guest has arrived."

A man wearing ordinary clown makeup pinched his red nose and whispered.

"Sit over here quickly, I'm just sending you!"

It's the clown again.

At that moment, Su Mu felt that the Theater of the Absurd was like an improperly managed circus that had been transformed into a wholesale company. There were only clowns in it.

Unable to overcome the prejudice in her heart, she really didn't like the host, so she directly chose a seat farthest away from him and sat down, trying to be out of sight and out of mind.

However, the clown host didn't care about her seat. When everyone arrived, he immediately started talking about the topic this time as if he couldn't wait.

"First of all, congratulations to the six guests sitting here. You are lucky enough to have come across a very interesting theme!"

"The name is "Whose Express"."

"This is one of the very important issues in the lives of young people of your age that our crew has found after conducting statistics in many worlds. After interviewing many parents through questionnaires, we combined various opinions and decided to put it

Let’s use it as the survival theme this time.”

"I believe that through this survival challenge, many viewers will have a new understanding and understanding of express delivery."

"In addition, because the last guest was too smart and wasted a lot of our time, I have one more piece of advice to give you before this challenge begins."

"Then please don't try to find any pattern in the challenge, because all your efforts will be in vain."

"I have prepared everything for you and I can tell you frankly that there is no pattern in it. I didn't even think about it when I prepared them."

He made a gun gesture and pointed at his temple, making a shooting motion.

It's like killing my own IQ.

This kind of frank and direct revelation was really strange. The girl wearing a fox mask opposite Su Mu opened her mouth in surprise.

This action was noticed by the host, "Yes, dear, you heard it right, there are no rules in "Lucky Master", only luck."

"We never waste our brain cells in places where we shouldn't use our brains, and I hope you won't either."

"Thinking about ways to break the situation in "Lucky Master" is a waste of effort. Otherwise, why don't we call it "Decryption Master" or "Pattern Finder" instead of "Lucky Master"? Isn't it just donkey lips?

Isn’t that right? So be sensible, don’t fix things that are there and don’t have them, you just have to bet on your luck.”

After explaining the rules, the host touched his white chin and uttered a long modal particle.

"Well...it was supposed to end here, but for the sake of this young lady's lovely reaction, I can make an exception and give you a small warning."

He stretched out his index finger in front of his blood-red lips and winked playfully, "Keep it a secret!"

Su Mu almost vomited out in disgust.

Fortunately, with the mask, the clown couldn't see her expression, so he continued without any strangeness: "The warning I give is: if the express delivery has your name written on it, then no matter what,

Just please make sure to open it."
Chapter completed!