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Chapter 242: Bullying the Soft and Fearing the Hard

Opening the window carefully, the courier glanced sadly at the courier cake next to him, and then gently placed the new courier box next to the skull.

He muttered vaguely, "Please sign for your express delivery."

His voice was so low that he didn't even dare to mention the woman's code name. He was afraid of offending the woman who made express cakes and skull wind chimes, and the next thing hanging here would become his own head.

And even with such a low volume, I still couldn't help but look around to see if anyone could hear me.

His timid appearance was completely different from when he was scary before. The difference was so big that several guests did not dare to confirm each other's identity.

The courier who finished the procedure breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the female monster did not appear.

After knocking on the delivered courier, signaling it to take care of itself, the courier gently closed the window, then cautiously took two steps back. After confirming that no one was going to stop him, he turned around and ran away. That gesture was almost like a fierce one.

He was plunged into the thick fog, with a ferocious look on his face, wishing no one could see him.

Never give anyone a chance to stay as a guest.

The courier left, and the fog without the messenger naturally dissipated quickly.

The five guests who witnessed the whole process were silent for a while.

This courier is ruined.

I have been completely tamed by the violence of No. 6. Not to mention the viciousness and scary, I think I will be tempted to use the back of my head to deliver the express next time.

The girl No. 3 who was closest stepped up and looked at the window sill.

"It's number 6!"

She quietly informed the others.

It’s No. 6 again!

No. 5 took a deep breath and suddenly felt like a big stone had fallen in his heart.

He also knew it in his mind. If he really inferred based on the way he came in, then his luck today would definitely not be that good. In this kind of variety show that deliberately magnifies the role of luck, he would probably be selected as cannon fodder.

When the idea of ​​express delivery came up, he had been worried that he would be picked into the poor category. Fortunately, No. 6 was a strong enough shield in front of him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they also know that the highlight of "Lucky Master" is the reaction of themselves and others when facing various unknown express delivery, and even the emotional entanglement of fear and ecstasy, but when they really have to face the choice, most of them will

People still prefer that this kind of opportunity does not come to them.

"Everyone, let's take a rest. At present, express delivery is delivered every hour. We are not the ones selected this time. You can wait for the next one with peace of mind." No. 2, who had a hint of leadership temperament, took the initiative to stand up and said,

Said to everyone.

After the first courier arrived, they stayed in the lobby. They had agreed to confirm the time mechanism of the courier delivery together. Now that they can confirm that it will be delivered every hour, there is no need to stay here.

.

"We gather once an hour, and we need to confirm the delivery end time together in the evening." No. 1 added immediately.

It is impossible for express delivery to take place overnight. After all, the guests also need to rest, so the deadline is also very important information.

Several other people expressed no opinion.

Only No. 3 looked a little hesitant after glancing at the stairs.

"It's not good for us to be like this..."

She can accept that she doesn't associate with people she doesn't fit in with, and chooses to stick together, but she can just pass all the dangers to another person with peace of mind, and she is very lucky to take advantage of this opportunity to rest. No. 3 still asks herself that she can't do it.

The complete opposite to her is No. 4, who has always been silent and somewhat gloomy.

He looked at his watch and confirmed the next delivery time, then simply went upstairs. He still couldn't hide the dark aura he revealed in his movements, but his back was particularly neat and indifferent.

A typical example of "don't worry about things that don't concern you".

"Express delivery is No. 6's business. You have seen her strength, so there won't be any surprises."

Suppressing his boredom with such innocence, No. 2 came over and comforted her gently.

He was not very interested in a girl of this age who still retained her hypocrisy and kindness, but thinking that she was also someone chosen by the host after all, she might have some unique luck, so he had to force himself to coax her.

His attitude was already considered good. No. 3 glanced around and found that the reactions of the people around him were even more obvious. No. 5 even rolled his eyes at her. No. 3 knew that he should not continue talking and could only

He nodded awkwardly.

Naturally, she would not be persuaded by these two understatements, but she also knew that since she had chosen to join a group, she could only follow everyone's lead, even if her views were different, she had to endure it.

No. 2 patted her shoulder with satisfaction.

After knowing that he had not been hit in this round, he had no intention of staying any longer and quickly returned to his room.

Seeing that most people had gone upstairs, No. 5 naturally wouldn't do anything special to stay, so he packed up and quickly followed them up.

As soon as the last No. 5 left, only No. 3, who was still hesitating, and No. 1, who stayed for unknown reasons, were left in the hall.

It was only then that Su Mu, who had seen the courier arriving from the second floor, slowly walked downstairs.

No. 3 noticed her immediately.

With some guilt, she took the initiative to remind: "No. 6, this express delivery seems to be..." Yours.

She didn't put her words to death.

After all, receiving two express packages in a row is not a pleasant thing for anyone.

So No. 3 just pointed at the express box at the window and didn't point out that he had seen the other party's number.

Su Mu nodded to her and called the courier over like last time.

"There...is no code name written on it."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at No. 3 again.

"How can it be!"

No. 3 took two steps forward in surprise.

"I clearly saw..."

She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"How could this express delivery..."

As if she had discovered something incredible, she took two steps closer in disbelief, and clearly saw that the place where the black font was originally written on the express delivery had turned into an empty white.

The original "No. 6" inscription has disappeared without a trace.

No. 3, who was sure that he was not mistaken, came to the conclusion immediately.

This courier was so scared that his color faded!

"I just saw it said..." Your number 6!

Su Mu raised her eyebrows while holding the express box in her hand.

Her subtle expression seemed to indicate something, and the word No. 5 quickly appeared on the faded place on the express box.

It is also obvious that it was written with a marker pen, very straight, just like it was like that from the beginning.

The little girl No. 3 who witnessed all this almost choked on her saliva.

Isn’t this...faking it for myself??

With some kind of subtle emotion, she looked at the express delivery, and unconsciously revealed two points of condemnation.

Bully the weak and fear the strong!
Chapter completed!
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