Chapter 282 Huangquan Town 7

Bai Tian strolled over, glanced at the bride flatly, and then said to Zhou Shu: "The game mission is not absolute, it will produce different results based on your choices, no matter what the result is,

You have to bear it all yourself.”

"So, we can choose not to complete this task?"

Bai Zhou smiled softly, "Of course, but you have to think about how to refuse, but..." He paused for a moment, his eyes falling on the bride, "It should be the easiest for you to complete this task.

"

Another player also came over, and he said more simply, "You have even killed zombies, but now you don't dare to attack a game NPC?"

Yu Wen wondered: "What is...NPC?"

The man in gray couldn't help but laugh, "NPCs are non-player characters. Game avatars, in other words, are all fake."

Due to the shielding nature of the game, when they talk about the game as if no one else is watching, the game system will automatically replace the content. To the people around them, the four of them are just standing there chatting about everyday things.

Wen Yan obviously couldn't wait any longer. He urged loudly: "You two, hurry up! There are still a lot of things to do later!"

"Fake, it's all fake!" Zhou Shu muttered something in his mouth, and then he picked up the silver needle in his hand. It shone coldly under the warm light, and Zhou Shu's expression calmed down.

After getting down, he whispered to himself, "Everything must be based on your own living conditions."

Yu Wen still didn't dare, and his nervous fingers unconsciously clasped the needle in his hand.

Zhou Shu looked at the bride with an apologetic face and bowed to her sincerely, "I'm sorry."

After the words fell, Zhou Shu picked up the long needle in his hand with a look of determination, and tremblingly inserted it into the bride's lower lip. At this time, no blood flowed out, but the bride screamed in pain, the sound was miserable, and she struggled.

More intense.

The bride's head was dangling, and it was not easy to continue the attack, so he shouted: "Yu Wen, hold her head down!"

Yu Wen trembled violently, but he had to do it. He could only grit his teeth and close his eyes, pressing the bride's head firmly with both hands.

The silver needle penetrated through the lower lip and then into the upper lip. The thread brought out had turned blood red. The blood flowing out stained the area around the bride's lips. As the number of stitches increased, the bride could no longer open her mouth.

, she could only make a whining sound of pain from her throat.

Cold sweat and tears left behind, which had already ruined the makeup on the bride's face. Although it didn't look good, it didn't matter at all. After all, what the groom wanted was just a quiet bride.

After his mouth was sewn shut, Zhou Shu couldn't help but slumped down to the ground. At this time, he was sweating profusely and his hands lying beside him were bloody.

Wen Yan was very satisfied. He took out a silver dollar from his pocket and handed it to Yu Wen who was still standing. Then he said with a smile: "Good job. I'll invite you next time."

Yu Wen opened his mouth, but found that he could no longer say anything. He only reached out numbly to catch the silver dollar given by Wen Yan.

Wen Yan walked up to the woman and smiled gently: "You can go and invite the young master. I will cover the bride's head."

"Okay." The woman responded, turning to the two maids beside her and saying, "Bring the young master over to worship."

"Yes, ma'am."

The man in the gray suit suddenly said: "Madam, let me follow you," he curled his lips, "After all, Xu Lang is my good friend."

The woman waved her hand and said, "Go."

The man's smile grew stronger.
Chapter completed!