Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

"Wow, a lot of people were eliminated this time." The host glanced at the letter and raised his eyes to scan all the participants.

"Don't keep us in suspense, announce it quickly!" The gamblers watching shouted excitedly. They seemed to have already seen piles of chips waiting to be put into their pockets.

The host, Quailshou, did not keep the audience in suspense and announced loudly: "All zombies have been eliminated in this round, and the human camp wins."

Sitting at the bar, White Tiger Dudao Kiriko took a big gulp of liquor. She put her left hand in her pocket and stroked the blood-stained golden wheat ear with her fingertips.

"The eliminated participants are Miss White Tiger, Miss Elk, Miss Parrot, and Mr. Raccoon." The host, Quail Head, collected the elimination list, glanced at the crowd, and said in a calm tone, "Please hand over the lettered name tags in your hands."

As the host finished speaking, four bunny girls came out carrying trays.

"Hmph!" The parrot girl threw the name tag with the letter Q on the tray in dissatisfaction, making a crisp sound.

The elk housekeeper took out a name tag with the letter J from her wet pocket, and with a look of attachment and reluctance, she gently placed the name tag in the center of the tray.

At this moment, bursts of intense cheers broke out in the cabin.

The noisy crowd woke up the brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer. He slowly got up, shook his dizzy head, rubbed his sore neck, and suddenly came to his senses and glared at everything around him.

Seeing this, Jeffrey Dahmer's fans swarmed over and surrounded the brown bear.

Someone asked nervously, "Sir, are you okay?"

"I'm going to kill that woman!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the lion in a dark red dress with his eyes wide open. There seemed to be flames burning in his pupils. His anger was like that of a ferocious beast, almost devouring the brown bear's few remaining sanities.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the short and fat admirer tried to dissuade him, "Sir, please consider it carefully."

Many admirers around him also echoed, "Yes, she is the next boss of the Mafia. If you offend her, it will be more serious than being caught by the police."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer gnashed his teeth and pounded the floor in anger. The floor made a dull sound, but the sound was drowned out by the roar of thunder and the cheers around him, and failed to attract the attention of others.

Rumbling--

Deafening thunder echoed between heaven and earth, huge waves surged, and it seemed that this storm would never stop.

Lightning flashed across the dark sky, illuminating the white foamy crests of the waves.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the portholes of the cruise ship, making a ping-pong sound.

The bearded Lily, who was sitting by the window, breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had not been able to eliminate all the mafia members as he wished, with only one lion left, he probably couldn't make any big waves. He listened to the cheers of the gamblers around him and couldn't help but sneer, "You're so happy just because you won such a small amount of money."

"Sir, you don't know that they almost lost everything before. Some people even signed an agreement to sell themselves in order to make their money back." The big-backed baboon looked at the group of cheering gamblers and seemed to think of his past self.

Bearded Lily turned to look at the big-backed baboon standing beside her and said in a deep voice, "You know so much about it, do you also want to..."

The baboon's expression froze, and he quickly explained, "Sir! I will never go back to my old ways. No matter what, I will never gamble!"

Bearded Lily looked away, but caught a glimpse of Gray Rabbit who was about to leave, and then glanced at the cheering gamblers, "Who do you think makes more money in this game, the banker or the player?"

"Of course it's the dealer." The big-backed baboon looked at Lady Lily in confusion, wondering why Lady Lily asked this simple question. Lady Lily should know the answer. Could it be that Lady Lily is still testing my willpower?

However, just as the big-backed baboon was about to express his determination, he was interrupted by the bearded Lily, and several large checks with numbers filled in were handed to him.

"You go and place your bets in the next round of the game." The sweet voice was like thunder, which made the burly-haired baboon stand there in a daze.

Seeing that the big-backed baboon didn't take the check, Bearded Lily shook the check in her hand, turned to look at the host who was directing the bunny girl to carry the crystal ball, and said in a low voice, "Winning or losing doesn't matter, but we must find out who is the banker behind this bet?"

"Sir, do you suspect that this was not made by someone from the Kirima family?" The big-backed baboon took the check with both hands, feeling uneasy.

"Wasn't it the rabbit who set up the trap in the last round?"

"Do you suspect it's her again this time?"

Bearded Lily glanced at the big-backed baboon standing beside her and said, "You won't let me down, will you?"

The pupils of the big-backed baboon suddenly dilated, "I will definitely not let you down!"

Just as the big-backed baboon turned around to investigate, the cruise ship's broadcast suddenly sounded: "Congratulations to the participants with letter name tags for successfully advancing. A celebratory dinner will be held in the main restaurant on the fifth floor of the cruise ship in an hour. The dresses required for the dinner have been delivered to your rooms by a special person. All participants with letter name tags are requested to attend on time."

Bearded Lily, who was about to have dinner with Gray Wolf, paused. Before she could figure out the reason, the broadcast sounded again: "In addition, to ensure that participants with letter name tags have a good and comfortable environment, from now on until the start of the fourth elimination match, any use of force is prohibited on the Augus Cruise."

The three bottles of whiskey, which were originally nervous, all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mingyue could behave herself, they should be able to have a little rest tonight. But will Mingyue do as they wish?

Scotland looked at the bearded Lily who was walking towards him and felt something was wrong.

"Mr. Gray Wolf, see you at the dinner. I hope we can sit closer then." There was a hint of smile in the sweet voice, making it sound even more shrill and harsh.

"Well, see you at the dinner, but I'm afraid the organizers have already decided on the seating arrangement." Scotland tugged at his wet collar, "Sorry, I really want to change into something comfortable now."

"Is that so? Then does Miss Gray Rabbit need my help to take care of her?" Bearded Lily looked at Gray Rabbit with a smile.

Mingyue's eyes rolled and she agreed excitedly, "Okay!" Then she was about to leave with the bearded Lily, but her wrist was firmly grasped by Scotland.

Scotland guessed that Mingyue would take the opportunity to investigate whether the fat man in front of him had an Ouroboros tattoo, but that would be too dangerous. What's more, the other party was also investigating Mingyue, which made him feel more uneasy.

"I know Mr. Monkey has his own way of taking care of children, but I also want to try it my own way and work hard to get along well with her." Scotland looked at Mingyue with eyes as gentle as water, as if they could embrace everything in the world.

Mingyue turned her head awkwardly and looked away, but the warm touch of her wrist against the man's palm blocked all the words of rejection Mingyue wanted to say.

Scotland knew that gentleness and kindness were the weapons to restrain Mingyue, and that the trap like honey could make her fall gradually, but it would take a long time.

Bearded Lily looked at the Gray Wolf with doubts in his heart. He didn't believe that there would be such a kind person in the organization whose code name was all wine. At the same time, he also doubted whether the Gray Rabbit was really the experimental subject he was looking for.

"Sorry, excuse me." After saying that, Scotland pulled Mingyue away.

The roar of thunder hurt my eardrums.

On the way back to the room, Scotland said softly, "They are all worried about you."

"Aren't you worried about me too?" Mingyue grumbled unhappily, "If I could see that man changing his clothes, maybe I could confirm his identity."

Scotland changed the subject, "Who do you want to eliminate in the next game?"

"How can I put this?" Mingyue looked at the wrist held by Scotland and whispered softly, "I don't know what the next game is."

"So when are you going to quit these games?" Scotland looked at Mingyue, the gray sportswear was particularly close to the color of her hair.

"Brother Little Cake, if you don't fight for the letter brand, you don't have to get involved in this dispute."

"That's because you..." Scotland's voice stopped abruptly, and an overlooked detail suddenly popped up in his mind, "Why did they give you a letter name tag?"

Mingyue chuckled and tapped the gray rabbit mask on her face, "It seems that you still don't know the meaning of this mask."

The roaring thunder covered all other sounds. The waves still hit the side of the ship, but the sound of rain outside the window seemed to have weakened a little.

An hour was neither long nor short, and the dinner was held as scheduled...

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Next chapter preview: "I didn't expect dishes made with rabbits to be so delicious. What do you think, Miss Gray Rabbit?"