It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

What's the difference between what the red-haired woman said and a direct death sentence?

If you can't design the most beautiful diamond, you will have to stay in this copy.

Stay in the game copy?

Only dead people or monsters can stay in the dungeon.

Xiao Huai suddenly laughed out loud, he stood up and walked straight towards the red-haired woman.

A velvety voice reached my ears. "My beautiful lady, the word 'most beautiful' is too subjective. I think you are beautiful, but some people may not agree. Everyone has their own personality and heart. What is your definition of beauty?"

After hearing this, the red-haired woman smiled faintly, with a hint of seduction and mischief in her eyes.

She seemed very satisfied with Xiao Huai's opening remarks. She raised her eyebrows and patiently answered his questions.

"Handsome boys, you will certainly learn a lot in these seven days. As for aesthetics, you can freely refer to the books in the studio. I believe you will definitely create works that will satisfy the count."

She paused deliberately, reached out and tapped Xiao Huai's shoulder, and said word by word: "Especially you."

But the moment he finished speaking, Lu Yuanshi appeared behind him and he leaned down to look at the red-haired woman.

"what about me?"

The woman naturally liked handsome men and smiled, "You too."

After saying that, the woman left the car.

Lu Yuanshi nodded as if satisfied and looked at Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai noticed his gaze, but did not turn around to look at him.

The air flowed slightly, and Lu Yuanshi raised his right hand and stretched it towards his cheek. Xiao Huai subconsciously dodged, but his fingertips gently brushed across the wound on his neck.

Xiao Huai frowned and opened his right hand with his left hand.

The sudden touch made him take a few steps back in discomfort.

Lu Yuanshi raised the finger that had just touched Xiao Huai. There was some blood on the fingertips, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You are hurt?"

"nothing."

As for that little injury, it's nothing.

Lu Yuanshi walked in front of Xiao Huai and narrowed the distance between them again to the point where they could hear each other's heartbeats.

He leaned forward slightly. Lu Yuanshi was half a head taller than Xiao Huai. As he got closer, Xiao Huai felt a sense of crisis as if a shadow was approaching.

Xiao Huai didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Lu Yuanshi's gaze was on his eyes.

Xiao Huai subconsciously wanted to turn his face away, but seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. Those were Lu Yuanshi's eyes, those deep and seemingly gentle, but actually cold and ruthless eyes.

It seems as if there is an unspeakable power hidden, sleeping beneath the quiet and beautiful appearance.

He is as dangerous as someone who can corrode your bone marrow.

But this kind of danger made Xiao Huai's heart beat faster.

It’s like knowing there is an abyss ahead, but still wanting to jump down, because human beings are creatures that live towards death.

Xiao Huai raised his chin slightly and deliberately moved his face closer to the other person. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of arrogance in his smile. His originally cold eyes became more charming because of his beautiful facial features.

"Does it look good?"

Lu Yuanshi smiled. Although he was smiling, Xiao Huai could vaguely feel the subtle change in temperature in his eyes.

Xiao Huai looked at him indifferently.

Lu Yuanshi also looked at him quietly.

He is alive and is the most suitable player for horror games. He is ruthless and has few desires. He is a dancer dancing on the edge of a knife and is the one who best matches blood.

Those eyes were like stars in the deep night sky, shining with cold light, yet Lu Yuanshi wanted to catch them in his hands.

Until Xiao Huai turned his face to the side, Lu Yuanshi seemed to stretch out his hand, wanting to touch him, but he didn't touch Xiao Huai at all. Instead, the wind he brought gently touched the corner of Xiao Huai's eyes like a caress.

In that brief moment, Xiao Huai saw a flash of madness and compulsion in Lu Yuan's expressionless eyes, like an illusion.

"The injury will heal." Xiao Huai raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yuan, his red eyes meeting his: "So, I will pay you back."

Lu Yuanshi just looked at him with a smile on his face, but did not ask him how he would pay it back or what he would use to pay it back.

Xiao Huai found a seat to sit down, feeling a little tired, and leaned his head against the window. As the car swayed, he became more and more sleepy.

Hanako's hide-and-seek game is more exhausting than expected.

His eyelids felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.

A warm current suddenly lingered around him, and a faint fragrance permeated his nose. Without even opening his eyes, he knew who was sitting next to him.

It was at this moment that Xiao Huai fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Xiao Huai really regretted it.

He had nothing to worry about regarding his amnesia, and he didn't think much of the bruises he got while playing games with Hanako in the Ivy League Girls' School dungeon, but now, he regretted why he fell asleep.

Xiao Huai woke up from Lu Yuanshi's shoulder.

The train was shaking all the way, and he fell asleep again, and he didn't know when his head was leaning on the person next to him.

Xiao Huai opened his eyes first. When the light in the carriage passed over Lu Yuan's high nose bone and left a delicate shadow in his eye sockets, he seemed to see the boundary line where the dawn light embraced the earth and peeled off the darkness.

At this time, the broadcast announced that the train had arrived at the terminal. Xiao Huai quickly raised his head and sat up straight.

"Sorry." His voice was a little lazy and hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

Lu Yuanshi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and didn't say much.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to speak.

The appearance of the red-haired woman broke the inexplicably awkward atmosphere.

"Welcome everyone to Diamond Town. You can call me Victoria. The servants are waiting for us at the train station. Before the diamond show, I hope you will concentrate on your designs in the studio. If you need any supplies, you can ask the servants to buy them."

She paused for a moment and lowered her voice, "Never, ever go shopping in town alone. Those dirty diamond dealers might pop up out of nowhere, and we can't guarantee your safety."

The train made a hissing sound as it rubbed against the rails, and its speed slowed down until it stopped.

A group of people in black, wearing black mesh hats, were already standing at the door of carriage No. 16, forming a dense mass of darkness.

If you didn't know, you would think they were going to a funeral.

However, when Victoria saw the group of people, she immediately waved to them excitedly.

"Oh, my goodness, they welcome you with all the utmost ceremony. Temporary workers, you must be grateful to the Count."

After hearing this, Tang Weiqi asked in confusion, "Does the highest etiquette mean... wearing black clothes?"

Victoria glared at him. "You temps don't know how precious black is. It's one of the most beautiful colors in the world."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the players widened their eyes slightly and silently took note of what Victoria said.

Black is one of the most beautiful colors in the world.

The train stopped at the station, and only carriage No. 16, where they were, had anyone get off.

After Jack and Rose are picked up by someone from the diamond factory, a man in black will appear next to the players as soon as they get off the car.

Lao Mo: "Wow, we are made to look like big stars. Do these people look like bodyguards?"

"Yes, I've never seen such a scene." Aunt Wang agreed.

Xiao Huai got off the train. At this time, a cold wind blew, tearing his hair and brushing across his eyelashes, causing his thick black eyelashes to tremble slightly.

A man in black came to his side. Xiao Huai raised his eyes and noticed that there was a small wound three fingers away from the man's collarbone.

Not only him, almost all the men in black here had a small wound on their neck.

It doesn't look like a wound caused by a sharp weapon, but more like... a needle hole.

Victoria saw everyone get off the bus and said, "Okay, everyone is here. There are six temporary workers in total. You have three studios. Let's draw lots to decide your teammates."

"Ah? We still have to choose teammates." Lao Mo looked embarrassed.

Tang Weiqi: "It's not about choosing teammates, it's about drawing lots."

Uncle Li: "That's great. At my age, I really can't handle the design alone. I'd feel more at ease if I had someone to help me."

Tang Weiqi heard this and muttered to himself, "Having teammates isn't necessarily a good thing."

The main task is for everyone to design the most beautiful diamond.

But what if someone plagiarizes the work? Or what if something unexpected happens?

The work of teammates will be the best alternative.