Chapter 1802 Survival Game 53
While I was eating, I felt quite bored. So she thought for a while and asked if there was anything she could do to add to the fun, whether it was singing or dancing.
The waiters nearby looked at each other, a little surprised by her sudden request.
Xi Ning said slightly unhappily: "Didn't I make requests and basically get them met? We even swam together before."
Not just one, but a whole lot of birds and warblers filling the pond, surrounding her, hugging her from left to right, so carefree. He even put an oyster into his mouth, but this made No. 51's body worse, which gave him the idea of solving one problem after another.
A waiter responded: "Whatever you need to add to the fun, including singing and dancing, can also be provided."
"Then jump up and sing. If you want to eat, I can't finish all the food here. The seafood will become stale if left for a long time."
The food here should be replaced every day or even every few hours, and I don't know what to do with the things that are replaced. It would be too wasteful to throw it away.
Xining looked around and saw no one was moving, so he added a tone of voice: "This is my request. I don't want to wait in silence until the game starts. Shouldn't I be as happy as possible when I'm waiting to die?"
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Upon hearing this, the cafeteria immediately became lively. One waiter even lifted up his uniform shirt, tied the hem in a knot in front of him, and performed a belly dance. Unexpectedly, he was quite professional.
"Okay~" Xining clapped his hands and smiled: "That's how it should be, just play, if you have wine today, you will get drunk today, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon!"
When the masked man approached the cafeteria, it was already in full swing, like a carnival. And No. 133 was sitting there like a tourist, holding a juice and watching happily, watching the demons dancing around.
Look at card number 166 again. At the invitation of the waiters who are irresistible to those sexy and hot figures, dance with them to the intense music and drums.
The masked man pushed away the many waiters who were already enjoying themselves. Although some of the waiters were unhappy at being disturbed, when they saw it was the masked man, they were immediately frightened and moved away.
Eating, drinking and having fun is within normal limits as long as it does not endanger the life of the waiter. The masked man walked directly to No. 166, pulled her up from the sofa, and pulled her out.
He pulled her out of the door in one breath, as if the air outside was much fresher than inside. Turning around, No. 166 looked at him as if he wasn't surprised at all. He still had orange juice in his hand and actually took a sip.
For a moment, the masked man didn't know what to say, and she didn't do anything excessive. Moreover, No. 133's mood has also been aroused, and he is currently dancing with the waiters inside. The dance is quite cheerful, as if he has forgotten all his worries at once. It is very likely that after a few more glasses of wine, and the mood rises, they will engage in "stress-reducing" exercises with the waitress as they did yesterday on the 51st.
"Just say what you want to say." Xining could tell that the masked man had something to say.
The masked man did not speak. She took a deep breath and looked around: "Now that you are out, come and walk with me."
This island is not that big, and it is only about the size of a palm. It is very suitable for rich people to buy it and use it as a private property for vacation. But the building and layout look more like it can be rented out as a whole or pick up scattered tourists.
The weather today is also good, neither hot nor cold, cloudy. The sun is hidden behind many clouds. The tops of the clouds are white and shiny, but the lower ends are a little dark, and the clouds are quite big.
When walking on the beach wearing slippers, the sand will hurt your feet, so just take off your slippers and carry them in your hands.
She walked slowly, and the masked man followed beside her. He didn't take off his shoes, and put his hands on both sides of his body. He basically didn't move his hands as he walked, just like when he was wearing a black windbreaker.
Stopped, turned to the sea, and looked at the patches of clouds on the sea level. The scenery was as beautiful as a painting.
She asked: "If I die, will my body be thrown into the sea, burned, or buried somewhere on this island?" It took a while for the masked man to answer: "You are overthinking."
Mo Ming: "I'm overthinking it. It should be taken apart and sold for money. Or this guy is reluctant to let you go and makes you a specimen. If the taste is important, only the skeleton will be left."
Xining... How can it be so scary when it's a sad topic?
After she smiled, she turned around and continued walking. On the edge of the beach, there were some large sun umbrellas with two deck chairs underneath. I walked there and found a random chair to lie down on. It seemed that no one had cleaned the recliner yet, and there was some sand on it.
After lying down, I touched the surface of the chair with my hands. It was made of wood and was quite weathered. All the paint on it was peeling off. The remaining wood was blowing in the sea breeze, so it was a bit rough.
"There shouldn't be many people here." She turned to ask: "Are there sharks in the sea here?"
"Yes, I was stopped one kilometer away. There is a net there." The masked man sat on the recliner on the other side: "It is a special net with a large mesh. Fish can pass through, and only large animals are blocked."
"Including humans." Xining thought of the previous games where many contestants went into the sea and were killed by sharks in order to catch fish.
The masked man was silent again, the answer was obvious. Even at the last level, there is still a risk of life. If the opponent is very strong and feels invincible, he will think of running away.
Xining looked at the back of the masked man's hand: "This should be an old injury, how come it is there?"
"An accident." The masked man didn't even look at the rather hideous scar. It was very large and the years had faded it to the same level as the surrounding skin color, but the uneven appearance proved that the injury was serious at the time.
"It was cold in the winter, so I didn't pay for heating, so I had to pick up some paper and wood to burn the brazier. My gambler father owed money and was escorted back. In order to force him to pay back the money, they picked up a piece of wood from the brazier and burned it. My hand.”
Xining looked at him deeply, then said lightly: "You are unlucky enough."
There was no comfort or sympathy, which made the masked man stunned, and then said self-deprecatingly: "Yes."
This is a tragic story. I want to know what happens next: "What's the result?"
The masked man said slowly: "In order to scare these people away, he overturned the brazier and ignited the wooden newspapers collected nearby. The family was lost. My brother and I were adopted by relatives. From then on, I have no I didn’t see him again until my brother died of illness.”
"Then is he still alive?"
"He was alive and sent someone to check. He was still gambling. Every time he went to a place, he would do odd jobs first. But it didn't take long before he started gambling again. When he finished gambling, he would borrow it, and when he couldn't borrow it, he would change places."
"Those are still living, really sad and unnecessary people." Xining couldn't help but sigh: "The only function is to consume the earth's resources and invigorate the economy, so that the people who come into contact have more things to do."
Hearing such a unique comment, the masked man was silent for a long time: "Yes."
She asked curiously: "So, have you gone to find the person who burned you?"
(End of chapter)