Hell Game: Starting in Metropolis
Chapter 225

Senior, Do You Want to Take a Look at Mine?

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Liu Zheng picked up the red pill, and the item introduction immediately popped up.

"Name: Spirit Sight Pill"

"Type: prop"

"Quality: Excellent"

"Effect: After eating, you will obtain the 'Spirit Sight' status, which will last for one hour."

"Note: Did you see me? You saw me! I saw you."

"Can copies be taken out: Yes"

Looking at the content in the note, he shuddered a little, quickly put away the red pill, and then picked up the blue pill.

"Name: True Sight Pill"

"Type: prop"

"Quality: Excellent"

"Effect: After eating, you will obtain the 'True Sight' status, which will last for one hour."

"Remarks: Oppose it, recognize it, understand it, join it."

"Can copies be taken out: No"

"Huh?"

Liu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Why, for a pair of pills, can the red pill bring out a copy, but not the blue pill?

His intuition told him that there was very important information hidden in it, but he couldn't figure it out for the moment.

"Okay, go back to your place."

Black Cat said.

When the two returned to their original positions, the bell rang again.

"Okay, the exciting opening game is over. Now, let's enter the formal part."

Black Cat's paws pressed against the brim of his hat and his body was slightly arched.

Then, with a sudden spin, the dress on her body instantly turned into a sparkling silver dance suit, and a diamond-encrusted belt appeared on her belly.

"Let's dance~"

It smiled evilly and then snapped its fingers.

The surrounding auditoriums rumbled down, while the central square continued to rise, turning into a prominent stage.

Colorful lights shine down from the Roman columns, creating a beautiful mix of classic and modern.

"The theme of this dance is Disco~"

Black Cat threw his hat into the air, causing a burst of cheers.

The moment the hat fell down, music sounded.

"Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother."

"You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive."

"Feel the city breakin' and everybody shaken."

"And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive."

"Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive."

"Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive."

Accompanied by the psychedelic and rhythmic music, the authors present danced one after another.

Both Platinum Author and Gray Feather author were twisting their bodies to their heart's content with their dancing partners, venting the accumulated pressure.

Of course, because some authors have too special forms, there are many cases where they can only dance alone on one side.

For example, there was a troll that was more than five meters tall, occupying a corner of the Colosseum by itself.

Other authors did not dare to get too close, fearing that they would die if they were touched or injured if they were rubbed.

However, it is quite comfortable on its own. It closes its eyes and twists its waist and hips. Its huge body is unexpectedly soft.

"Can you dance with me? This beautiful lady."

Liu Zheng bent down and stretched out a tentacle towards Novelist.

"Of course, this handsome gentleman."

Novelist stretched out his white and tender hands and placed them on the bronze tentacles.

Yes, Liu Zheng's skin color has also been changed from purple-black to bronze by Big White Goose. It doesn't look evil at all, but full of healthy Sunshine Pet Store.

"Big Brother Goose, God forever!"

He gave Big White Goose a thumbs up in his heart, and then held Novelist in his arms to dance.

However, the large furisode worn by Novelist is not prepared for dancing.

Therefore, Liu Zheng can only take her to dance swing dance.

However, he wasn't particularly keen on dancing, so it didn't matter.

Although demons were dancing around them, the authors were in a state of excitement but Peaceful Hand. Except for a few murderous eyes, there was no malice in the eyes of others.

The trays of the waiters passing by contained either desserts or drinks, and there were no foods that would raise his blood pressure.

So, Liu Zheng took the rare opportunity to relax and enjoy music and food.

Watching him keep taking food from the passing trays, Novelist was both amused and distressed.

"Bloodstained Restaurant's treatment is so bad? You don't even let your seniors have enough to eat."

she asked.

"That's not true. I just want to store more nutrients."

Liu Zheng shook his head and said.

These foods and drinks are all of ordinary quality, and their function is to restore physical strength.

If you are an ordinary player, eating and drinking will naturally be harmful and useless.

But since he has "Flesh Rebirth" who consumes a lot of physical energy, it will definitely be beneficial to eat more.

The key is that you don't have to eat Cow-Horse's leftovers, and you don't have to be shaved by Bad-Luck Coffee's shop assistants. You can eat for free with no limit. Where can you encounter such a good thing again?

Soon, Liu Zheng's belly began to swell slightly.

"The atmosphere here is quite relaxed."

He said happily.

"This is just an appearance. Senior, do you want to see it?"

Novelist shook his head and asked.

"Okay."

Liu Zheng said.

He has traveled far and wide in Metropolis and seen a lot. How can there be any weird things in just a Writers Association.

Novelist saw him say this, so he dipped his fingers into his own saliva and applied it on his eyeballs.

"Damn, there's something really weird."

Liu Zheng blinked his eyes, and then exclaimed.

The colorful dance scene just now was shrouded in a thin black mist.

And these black fogs come not from anywhere else, but from the dancing authors.

The black mist is not really black mist, but words as fine as dust.

"Those are their accumulated negative thoughts, which are discharged from the body through dancing."

Novelist introduced.

"This is also the main purpose of holding a salon ball."

"So that's it. It seems that you are all under a lot of pressure."

Liu Zheng looked at the thickening black fog and said.

"There is no other way. The people of the Public Security Bureau only need to arrest Renhe and suppress them. The authors of the Writers Association have a lot to think about."

Novelist sighed.

"Then why don't I have negative thoughts?"

He looked around and said.

There were quite a few Novelist, draped over her body like a gauze garment.

"Because senior is not a member of the Writers Association yet, so he does not enjoy this benefit."

Novelist explained.

"Oh. Is this effective?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"It's just that the effect is not satisfactory. After the dance, most of those negative thoughts will still return to the author's body. However, there is another link later, and that is"

"Clang!"

The bell rang again, interrupting Novelist's words, and the music was temporarily suspended.

Black Cat held the Mike wind and spun in the air for three and a half weeks before landing.

"After the dance just now, everyone must have finished warming up. Anyway, I am so hot that I feel like I will lose my hair in advance."

Black Cat made a joke on himself, and the authors also laughed in agreement.

"Okay, let's move on to the next part of the dance, which is also my personal favorite part."

"That's the fight dance!"

It said in a long voice.

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