Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

After Mo Ying finished reading, none of the four spoke, apparently digesting the information they had just received.

Nan Guan said: "What exactly is [Feast]?"

Qin Yangming said: "Although I don't know what it is specifically, I can be sure that there will be monsters attacking us."

The others nodded. This was not difficult to guess from the text below the card. Some monsters could only attack physically, but some might have the strange ability of mental pollution.

“So this isn’t a reality TV show?”

Su Mengyuan looked at the solemn expressions of the other four people and asked in surprise.

The four people looked at her. No wonder she thought so, as if she was the only one among the five who had not encountered anything else.

"No, and the situation is very bad. Many things cannot be explained by common sense. We can only believe what happened now."

"Then play your part as the card says."

Nan Guan analyzed calmly that the cards of the five of them all emphasized that only by [playing] their roles well could they survive or even escape from here.

"What the hell is this place!" Su Mengyuan grabbed her hair in pain. Qin Yangming saw something that looked like a net bag sticking out from her ear.

That is the net bag needed when wearing a wig, used to wrap your original hair.

"So what should we do now?" Xu Xiaobao asked fearfully.

Nan Guan lowered his head and said dully, "We can only follow what is written on the card. We must pass each level one by one to survive."

"Otherwise we would just starve to death even without those monsters," he added.

The others had no objection to this proposal, as everyone knew that Nan Guan was right.

"Wait, let me tell you your fortune first!" Qin Yangming suddenly suggested.

He didn't know what the use of this was, but it was always better to know something in advance.

He took out the three Qianlong Tong Bao coins from his arms and threw them up six times in a row.

"How is it?" Xu Xiaobao asked with concern.

"Water Thunder Tun, Tun hexagram." Qin Yangming frowned.

"Is this good or bad?" Xu Xiaobao asked.

"A bad fortune."

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Is [Feast] so dangerous?

Qin Yangming added: "Heaven spreads forty-nine, man hides one, the Tun hexagram symbolizes the beginning of all things, and the beginning is difficult."

“But if we follow the right time and circumstances, things will flourish.”

Everyone then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even Nan Guan. Although he had scoffed at such things before, he now took it all to heart.

Mo Ying put his hands together and raised them above his head, saying confidently: "Master Guan, please bless me. I will burn beautiful women for you when I escape!"

"Hmph! You call yourself a policeman?" Nan Guan was becoming more and more annoyed with Mo Ying.

"What do you care? As a prisoner, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like that?" Mo Ying's face showed hostility, and he yelled at Nan Guan, who had his hands handcuffed.

"Alright! If you have the energy, why not think about how to deal with those monsters later!"

Xu Xiaobao said in a sharp voice. She was still shrouded in the fear brought by the bronze mirror.

Everyone briefly discussed the tactics, and Nan Guan suggested that the five of them press the button and gather in a corner of the conference room, with the [police officers] and [prisoners] blocking the front, the [fortune teller] in the middle, and the [actors] and [prostitutes] at the back.

Then when the enemy comes, we will fight them with our generals, and when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

It's not that the five of them couldn't think of a more sophisticated tactic, but this was the only way they could do it. They knew very little about the "Feast".

Mo Ying was the first to object. He said, "Why should I be in front?"

Su Mengyuan retorted: "As a policeman, you have the responsibility to protect the citizens. What happened to you in front?"

Mo Ying slammed the table and yelled, "Don't use this to threaten me!"

The wooden round table made a loud bang as he slapped it, and even a faint palm print appeared where he slapped it.

Su Mengyuan snorted and ignored the policeman.

Qin Yangming said quietly: "Everyone, don't forget to always play your role well!"

"I think it should have been said on everyone's card that [Acting] is the key to survival and escape from this."

"Otherwise, no one can guarantee what bad things will happen. After all, we have experienced enough supernatural phenomena now."

After hearing this, Mo Ying slowly calmed down, his eyes flickering.

After a while, he finally said, "Okay! I'll stand in front, but if I can't hold on any longer, you guys have to come up too!"

The others nodded. They naturally understood the principle of "the lips and the teeth are interdependent".

Everyone finally reached a consensus, and the five of them stood beside their round chairs and placed their fingers on the red buttons on the armrests.

After everyone presses the button, they will immediately run to the previously designated corner of the room.

Nan Guan counted slowly.

Three, two, one!

The five people pressed the red button at the same time and then ran at their fastest speed.

"Hurry, stand in formation!" Nan Guan said.

Mo Ying reluctantly stood in the first row, side by side with Nan Guan.

Qin Yangming stood in the middle, holding the hexagram flag in one hand and the Sanqing bell in the other.

Su Mengyuan and Xu Xiaobao huddled in the innermost corner.

After three tense seconds, five seconds, ten seconds...

There was no movement.

Everyone's nerves were stretched taut like a bowstring, ready to break in the next second.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Mo Ying's face.

Qin Yangming seemed to suddenly remember something and looked above his head.

It was a dark hole, located right at the corner of the wall. He remembered Mo Ying said he escaped from here.

He kept thinking about one question, which was where would the monsters come from if they appeared.

This conference room has no doors or windows, only five holes of different heights distributed on the four walls.

Qin Yangming's eyes moved to the hole above his head. He suddenly thought of something and shouted:

"Run, get out of here!"

The others didn't understand what he meant, as it was obviously safest to hide in the corner.

"【Feast】is when all the monsters in our room attack us together!"

No wonder the card said that, the zombies in Mo Ying's room can only cause physical damage, while the kerosene lamp in Qin Yangming's room can eat up people's shadows and thus devour their souls.

The bronze mirror in Xu Xiaobao's room has some spiritual pollution properties. As for the prison guard who is in charge of Nan Guan, I don't know what's weird about him.

The others also came to their senses at this moment. They hurriedly followed Qin Yangming and fled, wishing to get as far away from the dark cave entrance as possible.

"Actor, which hole is yours?"

Qin Yangming asked anxiously.

Su Mengyuan quickly pointed to a hole located in the middle of the south wall, and Qin Yangming ran towards it first.

At this moment, a roar came from the cave where everyone had just escaped, like the growl of a wild beast.

"It's the living dead!"

Mo Ying was very familiar with this voice and said with lingering fear.

The four of them hurriedly followed Qin Yangming and according to what everyone had just said, only the [Actor]'s room had not encountered anything else, so the hole she escaped from was safe.

"Fortunately we introduced ourselves properly just now!" Xu Xiaobao said while panting.

If they hadn't described what happened to them in detail, they wouldn't have chosen the correct position now, and their chances of survival would have been greatly reduced.

The information on the cards is all useful!

The five people have now reached a consensus that they must read the words on the cards carefully and not miss a single word.

"Grrrrrr!"

The monster's roar was getting closer.

As soon as everyone ran to the entrance of Su Mengyuan's cave, they saw two red dots appear in the dark cave they had just escaped from.

"Those are its eyes!"

Mo Ying stood in front of the crowd and shouted. His voice was trembling and his legs were shaking.

He had seen the living dead and knew how terrifying it was.

But now he can only play the damn role of a policeman and stand in the front, otherwise who knows what weird things will happen.

After all, the card clearly states that [acting] is the key to survival.

A second later, the living dead crawled out of the cave shrouded in darkness and appeared in front of everyone.

"vomit!"

Xu Xiaobao couldn't help but retch when she saw it. The appearance of that monster had caused her physical discomfort.

"How disgusting! What the hell is this thing?!" Su Mengyuan screamed in horror.

The zombie rushed towards the five people gathered together, dragging a trail of dark green slime.

"Shoot it! Didn't you say that it would be obedient after you shot it a few times?" Su Mengyuan was very scared and quickly reminded Mo Ying.

Mo Ying put his hand tremblingly on the gun bag at his waist, trying to unbutton the bag and take out the revolver inside.

But maybe because he was too nervous or something, even if he tried to unbutton his shirt with both hands, he couldn't do it immediately.

"Hurry up!"

Su Mengyuan urged even more anxiously, the zombies were less than two meters away from them.

In the five people's wide-open pupils, the reflection of the monster was so clearly visible.

"Stop rushing me!"

Mo Ying cursed loudly, he was extremely anxious.

There was only one meter left, and the living dead could reach Mo Ying and Nan Guan in the front with one leap.

Mo Ying finally took out the silver paper revolver. He quickly raised the muzzle of the gun tremblingly and pointed it at the zombies who were so close to him.

"Shoot!"

"can not open!"

Mo Ying shouted in despair. No matter how hard he pulled the trigger, the bullet could not be fired.

It’s over, this is what everyone thought.

At this moment, the trembling silver revolver held by Mo Ying was straightened and steady by a dirty hand, with the muzzle pointing at the rushing head of the zombie.

A hoarse and low voice came:

"Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart."

“Stand naturally, with your chest held in and your arms extended.”

"Also, how can you fire the gun without the safety on?"

Nan Guan held Mo Ying's gun-holding right hand with his shackled hands, and his thumb skillfully opened the safety of the pistol.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive bullets all hit the zombie right between his eyebrows.

The others were stunned.