“Director, what’s going on?” Shen Qiaoyu instinctively shouted.
Meanwhile, Yan Shiqing silently hid behind her and held onto her clothes.
She didn’t pay much attention and heard the director say, “Today’s first challenge is a simple locked room escape. Now, two security personnel will blindfold you and take you separately.”
Separate them? What kind of game is the production team playing?
Shen Qiaoyu made a request, “Can we finish washing the dishes first before going? It’s just two dishes.”
Director: “…”
“Okay.”
So Shen Qiaoyu became a little cunning. After washing the dishes, she glanced at her phone and happened to see a message from Qingning.
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[Ebyv pbswze ol es? R’x osaakle ycswv Fbkikdt kq usw vos yal plryayvle. Gqvla yzz, pbl’p ps qaytkzl.]
[Bdzkjl usw, zkvvzl pkpvla, usw’al ps nyryczl yde qlyazlpp.]
Fbld Ckysuw: “…”
Fbl qlzv y ckv pswa. Gqvla yzz, bla tkazqaklde’p qkapv nsdnlad oyp psxlsdl lzpl, cwv pbl oyp yzps raykple, xyjkdt bla qllz y ckv qzsyvu.
Fweeldzu, pbl vbswtbv sq y tsse pszwvksd yde iwknjzu alrzkle vs Ckdtdkdt, [Rv’p sjyu, oyvnb xl.]
Gqvla pldekdt vbkp xlppytl, pbl zlqv bla rbsdl kd vbl assx clnywpl rbsdlp olal dsv yzzsole kd vbkp nbyzzldtl.
Mbld pbl vssj psxlvbkdt pxyzz swv sq bla pwkvnypl yde oldv vs Zyd Fbkikdt’p pkel, bydekdt kv vs bla kd qasdv sq vbl ekalnvsa.
“Elya vbkp. Slxlxcla dsv vs zspl kv. Zsw byhl vs tkhl kv cynj vs xl zyvla.”
Yan Shiqing lowered her head and saw that it was actually a bell bracelet. She remembered clearly that when she and Shen Qiaoyu were still friends, Shen Qiaoyu cherished this bracelet. It was said to be a first birthday gift from her parents.
The chain was made of pure gold and had several small bells that could produce a crisp sound, which could be heard from far away.
She touched the bells on the chain, slightly curling her lips, and whispered, “I can’t put it on with one hand.”
Shen Qiaoyu glanced at her and then reached out to help her put it on.
The clasp of the bracelet was small, and when she helped her put it on, her fingertips unconsciously brushed against the skin on her wrist. When she lowered her gaze, her eyes were filled with seriousness.
Yan Shiqing stared at her intently, feeling the skin on her wrist burning as if it were on fire. The fire rushed straight into her heart, making her heart pound.
She couldn’t help but fantasize that Shen Qiaoyu was wearing a suit while she was wearing a pure white wedding dress. The two of them stood on the altar of their wedding, and he carefully helped her put on this bracelet, then kissed her.
She even imagined that they adopt a baby together, and for the baby’s first birthday, she would give her a bracelet like this.
“Okay.”
Shen Qiaoyu’s voice snapped her out of her thoughts, and she looked at the little bell on her wrist, her face turning red uncontrollably.
How did she end up thinking about the name of their child while putting on a bracelet?
She looked up at Shen Qiaoyu, her tea-colored eyes slightly watery, and nervously asked her, “Are you coming to see me later?”
“Yeah.” Shen Qiaoyu pinched the bell on her wrist and continued, “You have to help me keep it safe.”
“Mhmm!” Yan Shiqing’s lips couldn’t help but curl up, her eyes sparkling like stars.
Just then, Shen Qiaoyu turned to the director and asked, “Wearing a bracelet wouldn’t be against the rules, right?”
“You’re quite clever,” praised the director. Immediately, he arranged for their eyes to be blindfolded and they were taken separately to their destination.
On the way there, Shen Qiaoyu followed the arrangement and changed into a jacket with a name tag. She also had her own name tag attached.
It turns out the director wanted to play the name-tag-ripping game.
Someone next to her explained the rules.
The staff would place the six of them in various corners of the room. Each person had two stickers on them. If they couldn’t defeat or escape from an NPC, the NPC would take away their sticker. If they managed to kill an NPC, they could check if the NPC had a sticker and take it.
After each level, there would be a variety of supplies placed outside. The corresponding supply could be obtained by matching the sticker pattern. They could also obtain information about the undercover agents.
The staff had secretly placed undercover symbols under the name tags of certain guests, even the guests themselves didn’t know.
Each person could potentially be an ‘undercover agent’. They needed to decide at the final level whether or not to tear off their teammate’s tag. If they guessed correctly, they would receive double the supplies they already had. If they guessed wrong, they would lose all their supplies.
“So, if I tear off Yan Shiqing’s tag and she turns out to be an undercover agent, we win. But if she’s not, it means I guessed wrong, and we lose all the supplies we had. We’ll go hungry tonight?” Shen Qiaoyu frowned, never expecting the director to come up with something like this, making them doubt and turn against each other in the final stage.
The assistant director who was explaining the rules to her smiled kindly and said, “Yes, in turn, you may also be an undercover agent.”
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