The moment the wine glass was released, Jiang Xiuyi seemed to have expected it, and quickly leaned forward to catch the wine glass steadily.
Not even a drop of wine in the glass was spilled.
Then he handed it back respectfully. "Guest, your wine."
The 'guest' who couldn't find anything wrong looked at her unwillingly, and then could only take the wine glass back gloomily.
Others are not so lucky.
Zhao Gao had just wiped off the Red Wine that the guest had just spilled, and was breathing a sigh of relief. Just when he felt that his response was quick, he heard the 'guest' who had just spilled Red Wine speak slowly.
"Who asked you to clean this place?"
Zhao Gao raised his head stiffly. "..."
I saw a gloomy smile on the 'guest''s face, as if he saw some mouse taking the bait, "I liked that pool of Red Wine just now. If you wipe it for me now, what are you going to compensate me for?"
"I want an arm from you."
Zhao Gao Because I participated in a 'The Ball' just now, I know that if you resist now, you will probably die here first.
Heartbroken, he cut off his own arm.
As soon as Bo Shuo entered the venue, Ghost who could not figure out his details gathered around him.
Golia has long been accustomed to this. After a few casual greetings, Ghost next to him turned his eyes to Bo Shuo and asked doubtfully, "Golia, who is this?"
"This is Mr. Bo, the friend I made recently." The smile on Golia's face did not change, emphasizing the word friend.
Obviously, after hearing such words, the Ghost who gathered around looked at each other, knowing that the identity of 'Mr. Bo' was not simple.
Bo Shuo greeted the surrounding 'guests' politely, then turned his head and met Golia's smiling eyes. He naturally knew that this was a friendly signal from Golia to him.
Bo Shuo The corners of his lips rose slightly and he nodded towards her.
Just when the 'guest' was still thinking about testing, a violent smashing sound suddenly came from not far away.
The tall cake was pushed down.
As the iron brackets supporting the cake fell down, a harsh sound resounded throughout the venue.
"What's going on?"
One of the 'guests' expression suddenly changed and he looked over unkindly.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to."
Qiao Yang looked pale, his whole body was covered in cream, and he had already begun to apologize before he even got up from the ground.
"There are 'guests' pushing me from behind!"
"Who's pushing you from behind?"
Hearing the gloomy voice behind him, Qiao Yang slowly turned his head and saw a group of Ghost gathered behind him, all asking innocently with malicious intent as if they were watching a good show.
As if waiting for Qiao Yang to step forward and identify him.
Qiao Yang froze in place, his heart beating like a drum.
He is not stupid, he naturally knows this is a trap.
In this the Ball, the 'Actor', who has the lowest status, cannot disobey the 'guests', let alone slander them.
Without evidence, if he dared to identify the 'guest' on the spot, his end would be even more miserable than now.
But if he swallows this breath and admits that it is his own behavior, he may not be able to survive later.
No matter how you look at it, this is Death Trap.
Unless... unless he can divert all Ghost's attention.
Thinking of this, a bold idea came to mind.
Qiao Yang suddenly turned around, met Bo Shuo's eyes, then gritted his teeth and called for help, "Mr. Bo, help me!"
"Mr. Bo, help me!"
In his eyes, Bo Shuo is also a candidate like him, and is more powerful than him. He is still a high-level guest. As long as Bo Shuo is willing to rescue him, the current crisis will definitely be resolved.
The 'guests' who were originally watching the show suddenly paused, and their eyes began to wander subtly between Bo Shuo and Qiao Yang.
They didn't understand the relationship between the two, so they didn't take the initiative.
If this 'Actor' really knows Mr. Bo, then they must protect themselves wisely.
For a weak human being to offend a powerful Ghost, this deal is not worth it at all.
The young man who was being watched by everyone had an indifferent expression, and his deep purple eyes did not stop at Qiao Yang, as if he was looking at some insignificant stranger.
Seeing this situation, some thoughtful 'guests' already understood the relationship between them.
It was probably this Actor named 'Qiao Yang' who was shouting randomly in order to survive.
Thinking of this, the 'guest' who felt he had been fooled looked at Qiao Yang with an unkind expression, grinning with sharp teeth.
Here, Qiao Yang saw that Bo Shuo was unmoved, and naturally understood that he did not intend to care about this matter.
But why?
As long as Bo Shuo gently lends a hand to him, he can be the first to save him. Why is this person so selfish?
Thinking of this, Qiao Yang's face was a little distorted. Seeing the 'guest' beside him approaching with ill intentions, his fear and despair were palpable.
No! No! It can't go on like this.
He had to think of other news to attract the attention of these 'guests'.
Qiao Yang's eyes gradually turned sinister, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Bo Shuo: "He is not a 'guest' at all, he is just a human 'Actor' like us. Don't be fooled by him."
As soon as these words came out, the amount of information exploded.
For a moment, all the 'guests' no longer thought about killing Qiao Yang. Their eyes shifted and seemed to fall inadvertently on the young man not far away.