Holographic Game: I became the dawn of the interstellar world with the help of assistance

After hearing the accurate answer, Miss Qiaoyu's smile deepened. She suddenly turned around and shouted, "Girls, a guest is coming! Come on stage quickly!"

The sudden shout startled Yufeng and others who were listening closely to the conversation.

Dawn's right eye was twitching frequently, and the ominous premonition was reminding him of something frantically.

What’s going on… Even when he was about to die before, there wasn’t such a big reaction.

Doghead looked at the excited look on the face of the BOSS in front of him, twitched his mouth, and turned his head to observe the expressions of other bosses.

As expected, they are top-tier players, each of them has already held their weapons in their hands and is in a state of combat readiness.

Following Qiao Yu's loud shout, six dancers in pink dance dresses walked to the six small platforms, each holding a bulging mysterious object in their hands.

Seeing that the dancers were already in place, Qiaoyu said to Chao Suihe with great interest: "Dear guests, you need to select six people to participate in the flower show. Follow the guidance of Acorus..."

The girl handed Chao Suihe a roll of wooden calamus leaf sticks and motioned for several people to draw lots.

Chao Suihe held the bamboo tube in his hand and waved to the people not far away.

Everyone who received the young doctor's instructions did not hesitate and came forward to form a circle. After Chao Suihe explained the whole story to everyone, he drew the first lot.

The wooden skewer didn't change at all. Qiao Yu seemed to sigh, his face full of regret.

"Nothing good will happen if I win the lottery..." Xiaoyin Guhong was muttering when he saw the stick in his hand slowly turning white.

"? Ah? It's not it--" It must be intentional... He swallowed the second half of the sentence under Qiao Yu's continued gaze, feeling like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Liming looked at the white stick in his hand and was not surprised at all. It seemed that this was the source of his ominous premonition.

Alas...if it weren't for Suihe, he wouldn't have taken the risk to enter this dungeon...

Cupid was happily playing with the stick that didn't change at all. He had bad luck and had never won a lottery since he was a child.

But on the other hand, the random people in the school have never been chosen, which is a blessing and a curse.

The final draw results came out, they are Xiaoyin Guhong, Liming, Yanliang, Yufeng, Taotaohaoliangliang and... Winter is coming.

When the last spot was announced, everyone was a little stunned.

The few people who were picked breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be great if the God of Winter could accompany you in the disaster. As the saying goes, when the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up.

The next moment, the white sticks sank into the players' bodies, and six words, hollyhock, pomegranate, jasmine, daylily, saxaul, and mugwort, appeared above the heads of the six people one by one, corresponding to the six selected players.

[All players please stand in the designated area]

Suddenly, a system notification sounded, and those who were not selected looked at each other, not knowing what the system meant. But they still stood around the BOSS under the command of the little doctor.

The player who drew the white ticket hesitated for a moment, and quickly stood on the corresponding small platform according to the item mark above his head.

"Are you all ready?" Qiaoyu said with a smile, but her eyes were full of cunning.

There was nothing to hesitate about now. Everyone said in unison that they were ready and the dungeon officially began.

The shouts of the surrounding villagers paused, and the next moment an even louder roar suddenly broke out.

The blush on Miss Qiaoyu's face remained, but the name above her head suddenly turned deep red.

"On the afternoon of May 5th, give me a branch of mugwort."

"My kind guest, please help me make a bouquet of mugwort..."

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the red-named Qiao Yu waved the bouquet of mugwort in her hand, and a ten-meter-high shadow slowly took shape behind her.

“What the hell — is this the first BOSS??”

"How do you fight this? I'm asking how do you fight this?!"

"Niu Boyi, such a cute little potato turned into a ten-meter-long sorghum stalk in the blink of an eye???"

"Are Winter and the others unable to move?"

"Wait! Why don't the anchors lose blood when they fight the BOSS??"

Inside the field. When the BOSS opened the red, since the tank was captured, it was the little doctor who opened the monster.

But the strange thing is that after one attack of Peach Blossom Nine Needles, the BOSS's health bar did not drop at all, and he did not attack the free players in the field.

The huge phantom was also holding a piece of snow pear paper. Compared with the BOSS entity below, there was no corresponding bouquet inside the paper.

Chao Suihe looked thoughtfully at the transparent barrier rising from the small platform behind the opening of the book, as well as the marks on the heads of the players trapped in it.

It seems that this phantom can only be dealt with by the six designated players.

Shaking his head and praying for them to be lucky, the young doctor asked Qingfeng Jiuyue and others to attack the entity of the BOSS below.

Sure enough, the health bar dropped at an extremely slow speed.

The moment the health bar dropped, the BOSS's frenzy countdown appeared, and everyone's face changed.

[Boss's patience runs out: 500s]

Chao Suihe frowned. Since there was a countdown, the speed at which the health bar was decreasing was extremely abnormal.

Before he could think deeply about the details, the BOSS finally took action.

"It is the season of bathing orchids,

The calamus wine is delicious and clear. Let’s drink it together.”

"Can you give me a daylily?" The shadow closed his eyes and gently handed over the snow pear paper in front of his chest.

“Fuck you, what are you doing? You, you, don’t come over here, ahhhhh—” A scream pierced the void, instantly attracting the attention of everyone.

The dancer in front of Yufeng was seen walking towards him slowly with a package in her hand. Yufeng huddled in the corner with his arms folded, looking pitiful. The dancer's figure kept getting bigger in his frightened pupils.

Suddenly he choked, and his body stood up and raised his arms as if controlled by an invisible force.

“Don’t do this… it’s indecent, it’s indecent!!”

"Don't take off my clothes, there's a female hooligan, help me! Suihe dad, help me——"

Amid Yufeng's shrill screams, the dancer expressionlessly took off Yufeng's outer robe. Yufeng, who was forced to only speak, tried to resist with words in fear.

Because the scene was too... indescribable (erotic), the super administrators in the joint live broadcast misunderstood it and added a mosaic in time.

Yan Liang, who was standing next to Yu Feng, had a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He was affected by Yu Feng's grand display and felt a little flustered.

Xiaoyin Guhong covered his eyes, with light shining through his fingers. He was afraid that he would be the next one, but he also felt a little gloating about Yufeng's fate.

Everyone on the small platform had different thoughts, the calmest ones were only Lin Dong and Liming.

But upon closer inspection, Dawn's little finger was trembling slightly, and his right eyelid was shaking more and more violently, so that he could only close his eyes.

The puppeteer, who seemed unmoved, kept glancing at the young doctor with his dark eyes, worried about making a fool of himself in front of Sui Sui.