Paradise Project from Gensokyo

He even subconsciously imagined in his mind the fierce scene of replacing the losers in the room and fighting to the death with his boss.

As time passed, just when her legs were almost numb from standing, the door handle suddenly turned.

The sudden scene frightened Patchouli so much that her heart stopped beating for a moment, and she immediately fled away in a panic.

After everyone had disappeared, the dazed figure of the predecessor staggered out of the house.

He put on his wet bathrobe again and opened it directly. The many post-war wounds remaining on his body could be clearly seen, which looked a bit shocking.

White blood kept dripping from all over his body, leaving traces of despair with every step he took.

Several blood bags were strung together in a circle and hung around her waist. As they swayed slightly, they exuded a strong smell of beast instinct.

At this moment, she no longer cared about her image. She just wanted to find the kettle and take a big gulp to replenish her water.

Otherwise, if this continues, I will die of dehydration in the house sooner or later.

As she staggered into the living room, a slight sound came from the side.

However, the predecessor, who was in a trance, did not notice it. After falling on the sofa, he grabbed the kettle on the coffee table and drank it in gulps.

Patchouli, who had hidden under the table, used the tablecloth as a cover, her pupils trembling wildly as she watched the tragic figure of her predecessor...

298

Chapter 298 Youmu, you don’t want to lose this job, do you?

This battle situation seems to be even scarier than a dream!

Looking at the many blood bags hanging on the waist of the predecessor, Patchouli's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

How did our ancestors manage to survive?!

Under her trembling gaze, the predecessor's lower abdomen was still twitching slightly, as if he had not yet recovered from the violent and ferocious stabbing just now.

After drinking all the water in the kettle, Xiandai breathed a sigh of relief.

As she looked up at the ceiling in a trance, fatigue and sleepiness gradually filled her heart.

Or should we just run back to our room and sleep?

I really can't hold on any longer, and Yonglin and the others are still awake. I believe they can hold on until dawn. My absence shouldn't have much of an impact.

Otherwise, if I continue to work so hard, I will definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

The more I thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. Just as my predecessor was about to run away, a certain shameful god had already struggled and crawled into the living room.

The predecessor's eyelids twitched wildly as she looked at Kanako's heroic figure, and an ominous premonition gradually surged into her heart.

"Xian, Xiandai, go back quickly, the boss is going crazy."

"Eirin is making her last stand. I don't think she can hold out for much longer. If you don't go back, she and Sakuya might die in the house."

"By the way, bring some water for them as well. They are very thirsty."

"..."

I just rested for a short time!

The predecessor curled his lips. His original courage to risk his life had almost been completely worn away by the safe and secure atmosphere of refuge.

I can’t go back, I absolutely can’t go back!

"Got it. You go back first. I'll call the little devil and the others later. It will be safer with more people."

The predecessor waved his hands and tried his best to pretend that he was still not satisfied, trying to fool Kanako.

But Kanako showed no signs of being deceived. Instead, she took a few tired breaths and stared at her straightly.

"Sakuya said that there's a high chance you'll run away, so she told me to watch you all the way back. Don't believe anything else she says."

"Eirin also kept your photo and threatened that if you deserted, he would put it up for Reimu to see."

"..."

The predecessor's face turned black when he heard this. These two guys clearly want to drag everyone to death together!

Helplessly, she could only force herself to stand up again.

Her legs went weak and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground. The blood bag around her waist swung, causing Patchouli's heart rate to become disordered under the table.

There’s actually a second game!

Is it true that this boss can't turn into a human?!

As the two of them returned to the battlefield, Patchouli finally crawled out from under the table tremblingly after confirming that they would not come back.

Staring intently at the numerous traces left on the floor, her already scarce sleepiness disappeared at this moment, and even the restlessness in her body became more and more obvious.

Damn, these are all the effects of empathy and residual dreams!

Patch shook her head, forcibly clearing away all distracting thoughts. She didn't dare to follow him and walked obediently to the kitchen to look for the midnight snack that everyone in the private room needed.

Just as she was trying to divert attention, Satori and Kanako on the other side suddenly froze in place.

I saw Youmeng walking out of the private room at some point, standing in the corridor and stretching. The moment her eyes met the two of them, she was stunned.

Staring blankly at the battered bodies of the two men, Youmeng's pretty face suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a little mist was rising from her head.

Just as she was quietly moving her feet and trying to escape back to the private room, Sendai and Kanako appeared beside her in an instant and captured her on the spot.

"Have mercy! I was just passing by and didn't see anything!"

"As long as you let me go, I promise I won't tell a word!"

Youmeng begged for mercy in extreme fear, her eyes tightly closed, not daring to look at the two bodies so close to her.

But the thick smell kept coming into her nose, making her head feel a little dizzy.

However, the elder Kanako clearly didn't believe this verbal promise. After patting her shoulder with a smile, she threatened in a dangerous tone -

"Youmu, you don't want to lose this job that can easily support you and Yuyuko, right?"

“Please show some mercy!!!”

Youmeng's face turned green, and she immediately assumed the standard Dogeza posture.

This is the only thing that absolutely won’t work!

If Satori and Kanako go to the boss to persuade him, he will have to go back to the desperate days of counting his food reserves on his fingers every day!

"Don't worry, we are not bad people. We just need your help with a few things."

"what's up?"

As Kanako and her predecessor whispered a few words into her ears, Youmu's mouth twitched involuntarily, but she finally nodded in agreement.

It feels a bit weird, but it’s better than losing your job!

After the two men released Youmu and watched her return to the private room, they did not stay in the corridor for long and soon returned to the battlefield to start the second round of fighting.

When Youmu returned to the house, he immediately went to Marisa and whispered:

"Marisa, the boss seems to need your help with something urgent. Please come over quickly. He's in the private room just one door away."

Urgent?

Marisa blinked in confusion, but still rushed out of the room in a hurry to find her destination.

But when she stepped into the house and the door was locked again, everything returned to silence.

Youmu pretended to leave the room for a while and then returned. Then he approached the little devil and said:

"Little devil, the boss said he has important business to discuss with you in detail, please be sure to go alone."

"He also said that if you don't go, he'll have to talk to Patch."

The little devil, who instantly understood the meaning, was stunned and pretended to adjust her skirt helplessly.

"There's really no other way. I'm going there right now. I absolutely cannot let Patchouli-sama face the dangerous boss directly."

"If Lady Patchouli comes back, please tell her that I'm out on business. Please don't worry."

After saying that, the little devil couldn't wait to rush out of the private room, and even put a few packs of small safety props in his pocket before leaving.

Youmu's eyes twitched as she watched the guy's excited figure. She felt that she didn't need to shout, because this guy would find an opportunity to join the battlefield on his own.

Just as she was about to look for the third target, she turned her head and happened to meet Youxiang Huiyin's eyes. She immediately lowered her head guiltily.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, the two of them immediately became alert.

This guy suddenly called out the two addicts, and they never came back. It was obvious that the boss was starting to have murderous intentions!

This night is about to get dangerous!

299

Chapter 299 Sanae: Why is there applause?

Half an hour later, Patchy used magic to bring a bunch of midnight snacks back to the karaoke room.

But in the corridor, she saw Youmu lurking stealthily at the door of a forbidden room.

He looked around with a guilty conscience, as if he was keeping watch for the people inside...

Could it be that Youyouzi also went in? !

Patchouli was stunned where she was, her face full of horror.

When Youmu noticed Patch, her expression froze. She quickly pretended to go out for a walk to breathe some fresh air, and began to stretch her arms.

Patch: "..."

This guy is really a whistleblower for someone else!

It's only been a short while, and how messy has the room become?!

"How many people are in the room now?"

"Ah, room... Aren't there only Sanae and the others in the room?"

"Look at what's seeping out from the crack in the door. Are you sure?"

Patchy pointed subtly at the floor beneath her feet. The area eroded by white blood and sweat had increased several times.

If this continues, the entire corridor will be dyed white sooner or later!

Youmeng's pretty face turned red upon seeing this, but she still guarded the door diligently.

"I won't let you in!"

"Who the hell wants to enter this damn room?!"

Patch's face darkened. She was not one of those people who were exposed as angry.

After giving Youmu a cold look, she returned to the private room with the midnight snack.

Seeing that Patchouli was not here to crack down on prostitution and arrest people, Youmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then covered her head with regret.

Damn it, why did I come out to move around just now!

If she had known that she would be caught and forced to do this socially idiotic job, she would rather have died sleeping in the house!

When Pachi returned to the house, she was immediately warmly welcomed by the rest of the people.

The aroma of the midnight snack woke up the little ones who were already half asleep. They grumbled and waved their little paws and grabbed it.

After taking a big bite of the braised pork elbow, the more sober Remi waved her greasy little paws and yelled—

"Reimu, bring me the Drunken Life and Dream of Death that I saved!"

"It's almost time to enjoy yourself."

"Oh~"

Reimu responded lazily, then strolled towards the counter with a chicken forkbone in her mouth.

As the eye-catching bronze gift box was taken out, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it.

Especially Xigua and Yongyi, their eyes were almost glowing green.

Remi shuddered and quickly asked Meiling to be on high alert so that the wine wouldn't be snatched away before she could even taste it.

As she carefully opened the gift box and looked at the exquisite little wine bottle inside, she couldn't help but smack her lips.