This express delivery at two o'clock can be said to have touched the hearts of all participants.

The six of them appeared in the hall formally for the first time, waiting for the courier to arrive.

The hands moved away little by little, and the countdown sounds sounded in the hearts of the guests.

Until the minute hand pointed to twelve o'clock, that is, at the exact moment of two o'clock, the door that had been sealed was opened to the participants for the first time.

A courier more than two meters high was carried in from the door.

There were two almost identical little men carrying the courier. They wore little red hats and little brown boots. Their snow-white faces looked as if they had been dusted with flour, and there were two monkey-butt-shaped blushes on them. They looked extremely

Weird, the overall aesthetic reveals a capital distortion.

Even in such a serious situation, No. 3 couldn't help but blink, feeling a little irritated.

The two villains silently put down the express box, ignored the six people in the living room, turned around, closed the door and left.

There was no special reaction during the whole process. They seemed to be just two ordinary porters, very honest and did not occupy any unnecessary scenes.

Comparing the two, No. 1 glanced at the former courier who was still sleeping after being pulled downstairs, and felt more and more that this guy was "arrogant".

Express delivery is impossible without opening it.

The group of people walked slowly to the express delivery and checked the names on it.

As expected, all of them were included.

No. 2 took out his fruit knife.

"If we open the express delivery ourselves...will the risk be greater?"

He looked at Su Mu with meaning.

The people present immediately understood that what he said was that he wanted the boss to use his ability to move objects through the air to help.

His face is also big enough, I really thought that if the boss was involved, I would become a comrade in the trenches with him.

No. 1 frowned, really impatient to deal with No. 2's endless little thoughts at this time.

"If you don't want to do it, you can also choose to take off your socks and touch your feet. We will force ourselves and we won't dislike you."

He pushed the fruit knife back unceremoniously.

"There can't be a stage in the theater where you will definitely die if someone doesn't help, so just go and go, everything will be fine."

This move immediately separated the atmosphere between the two of them. No. 2 looked into his eyes, his eyes gradually sinking, "You'd better not meddle in other people's business."

No. 1 turned a deaf ear.

After witnessing this farce, Su Mu was extremely calm, as if he hadn't heard anything and was as stable as a mountain.

Seeing that the plan here was obviously going nowhere, No. 2 stopped wasting time, took back the knife, and walked towards the express box.

When he turned around, he suddenly approached No. 1 and said maliciously in a very low voice: "Don't get too proud too early. I'll give you a saying, it's like licking a dog and getting nothing. If you keep licking like this, sooner or later you'll be tricked and you'll get nothing."

No. 1 replied with an unchanging expression: "That's better than you not even being able to lick."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, No. 2 sneered, stepped away, and stepped forward to open the express box.

The moment the knife cut open the seal, he retreated several meters away as if fleeing for his life. No. 1 was dazzled by the agile figure.

But now he didn't have time to laugh at No. 2's overly cautious behavior. After just one glance, he immediately focused his attention on the opened express delivery.

What could it be?

A more powerful supernatural creature?

still……

Before No. 1 could mentally prepare himself, a clown face that everyone was familiar with stretched out from the opened box.

"Ding! Hello everyone!"

While saying hello, the host, who was wearing clown makeup, reached out and tore open the box, revealing his carefully selected green suit.

The bright green and his red curly hair created a sharp color impact, making the whole person look even more gorgeous.

No. 3 took two small steps back, feeling his scalp numb.

Although they are all wearing clown makeup, the host's outfit today is much more serious than last time, which can easily remind people of the more dangerous classic images in some film and television works.

Especially while he was tearing himself apart, "Express" himself was still talking to himself, and he seemed to be even more mentally disturbed.

"This box is so crowded. I've told them to make the space inside bigger, and they are still picking and swishing like this. It's all waste! Waste!"

Cursing his idiot subordinates fiercely, the host angrily fumbled for his cane from the dark space in the broken box.

"I almost broke my gemstone cane... It's unforgivable! I'll deal with them when I get back! I don't want any more wages from each one of them!"

Upon hearing this, the courier, who was suddenly awakened by a familiar voice, trembled and moved a few steps behind No. 1.

The clown host glanced at him coldly.

"Stop hiding! You are also one of the employees who need to be dealt with. I have already written it down in my notebook and will not forget you."

The courier twitched his lips flatteringly at him.

"Don't worry... now is not the time to deal with you... Okay, let's get down to business." Finally remembering the business, he resisted the urge to complain, then turned around and looked at his guests.

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"We haven't seen each other for so long, does anyone miss me?"

As he spoke, the host revealed his pale teeth under his blood-red lips and gave everyone a somewhat sarcastic smile.

Of course no one will miss him.

Not getting a response, the host was not disappointed. He just picked a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and said to a few people: "Speaking of which, I'm quite surprised that so many people survived this time.

It greatly exceeded our expectations... Well, let me praise you first."

"But unfortunately, from the moment you met me, you should have known that your record of no attrition was about to be broken."

With a gloomy smile, the host picked up his luxurious cane inlaid with sapphire, starting from No. 4 on the far left and pointing to No. 3. The trajectory of the sapphire drew an elegant arc in the air.

Accompanying this action was his voice that suddenly became lively.

"Well, seeing that you have completed the theme so conscientiously, how about I be kind and split it half and kill the three meanings?"

It was obviously a question, but after he finished speaking, he did not wait for anyone to answer. He directly raised his cane, looked at the six light spots that suddenly flashed out of the center of the sapphire, and said with a smile: "Our theme is luck, so the form is
Chapter completed!