Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 520: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)

Song Yuesheng smiled without saying a word, cast a protective spell on Ruan Jing's forehead, then pushed him away and retreated.

Then she waved her hand and moved the Soul-Breaking Umbrella on the shore to her hand.

"I have something to do tonight. I'll act with you next time. Goodbye."

The umbrella handle turns.

The whole person disappeared in the swimming pool.

Ruan Jing held his forehead and laughed softly.

Acting.

It's a tactic of playing hard to get.

This chess piece is indeed more interesting than previous ones.

He took out a delicate little mirror, recited a mantra silently, and then an image appeared in the mirror.

In a luxurious room, a woman was sitting on a sofa with her right leg on a stool. She had medicine applied to her ankle, and it seemed that she had sprained her foot.

She held a glass of water, with the corners of her mouth raised, and looked at the standing man tenderly.

"Thank you, if it weren't for..."

Sudden.

The screen turns black.

The magic fruit has been brought into the room, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it.

The space is small, and the temptation of the magic fruit will increase exponentially, not to mention that the person who owns the magic fruit is not at all restless.

As long as time goes on, the head of the Sheng family will inevitably fall into the trap.

Ruan Jing moved the mirror away, dived into the water, and continued to relieve the desire caused by the phantom fruit.

Tsk.

Because of the chance encounter between Huan Guo and Sheng Qiwen, he got himself involved and stayed there for a long time.

It’s a bit of a loss.

We must change the way we play chess.

In a lounge on the same floor.

Looking at Sheng Qiwen who suddenly asked someone to cover the mirror with a black cloth, Tang Xuning was filled with doubts.

When did he become afraid of mirrors?

Is it also the butterfly effect?

Tang Xuning shook his head and stopped thinking about these nonsense.

She put her right leg down, carefully put on her slippers, walked towards Sheng Qiwen, and continued what she had not finished.

"Mr. Sheng, thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I might have been killed."

She and Ruan Jing encountered a succubus on the 17th floor and fled separately.

I don’t know if Ruan Jing will come back to find her after killing them.

Magic fruit, red.

The first forbidden fruit of the succubus clan.

Its smell is almost fruity.

Hearing it, it arouses desire.

If you eat it, you will be trapped in desire forever, and gradually lose your own thoughts and become its slave.

Sheng Qiwen frowned subconsciously.

All the phantom fruits were destroyed in the war twenty years ago. Why does this human have the smell of phantom fruit?

"Mr. Sheng?"

Tang Xuning took a step forward, while Sheng Qiwen took a step back.

He pinched his brows and said, "You thanked the wrong person. It was my assistant who saved you. It was because he begged for mercy that I brought you here."

Tang Xuning pretended not to see it, and the expression on her face was still smiling: "Boss Sheng agreed to let me come here, which can be regarded as saving me. My gratitude is not wrong."

Sheng Qiwen frowned.

Why does this kind of heresy sound so much like that of the witcher?

He looked at her for a few seconds and said impatiently, "You can stay here until dawn."

“Is Mr. Sheng worried about the 7+2 project with Hyperion Group?”

Sheng Qiwen raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

Tang Xuning was frightened by his eyes.

She bit her lip and took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Sheng, I'm Tang Xuning from our company's planning department. I learned about this project before coming to the cruise ship."

Sheng Qiwen looked at her in a daze.

After a long time.

He said slowly: "It's not appropriate to discuss projects on a cruise ship."

Bang.

The door opened and closed.

Tang Xuning slumped on the ground in frustration.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and patted her chest to calm herself down.

It was so scary.

No matter how hard you try to prepare yourself mentally, Sheng Qiwen is really scary in the early stages.

If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Ugh.

It was a long road to make him look like the way she remembered him.

However, no matter how Sheng Qiwen scares her now, he must pay her back double in the future.

Tang Xuning took out his cell phone and took a look.

Sure enough, there is still no signal.

I hope those people can help and kill Song Yuesheng as soon as possible.

As long as Song Yuesheng is alive, she will repeat the tragedy.

"Ah sneeze——"

A towel floated out from the darkness.

The succubus who was searching paused and turned around nimbly.

"Found it, there she is!"

Song Yuesheng gave up on getting the towel, glanced at the map on the brochure in his hand, and hurriedly used the Soul-Breaking Umbrella to teleport to the reading room on the eleventh floor.

Fortunately I had a map.

Otherwise, if he had gone back and forth to so many places, he would have been caught by them long ago.

"Ah sneeze."

The window of the reading room was not closed.

The sea breeze blew in from time to time, and Song Yuesheng shivered with cold.

She quickly closed the window.

These succubi broke into Room 1011 just when she was about to blow-dry her hair.

I didn't have time to change into pajamas.

Wear slippers.

Fortunately, she took a hot bath and did not catch a cold from falling into the pool.

Whoosh!

A knife flew towards Song Yuesheng.

Song Yuesheng hurriedly placed the Soul-Breaking Umbrella in front of him to block it and knock the knife away.

I saw three succubi standing on each bookshelf with fierce eyes.

"You can't run away."

Song Yuesheng said helplessly: "You can't beat me. If you tell me who the instigator is, I can let you go."

She ran because her wet hair stuck to her scalp and was uncomfortable.

After so much time, my hair has become much drier.

She would not delay any longer.

"Big talk!"

"go to hell!"

Three succubi flew down from the bookshelf in unison.

Song Yuesheng sighed and threw the Soul-Breaking Umbrella in his hand towards them.

The umbrella hit their bodies one by one, and then flew back into Song Yuesheng's hands.

Three succubi fell to the ground one after another, spitting out blood, and looked at Song Yuesheng at the same time.

Song Yuesheng spread his hands: "I told you guys you can't beat me."

The Soul-Crushing Umbrella can allow the system to determine that the male protagonist has been killed, so dealing with this low-level succubus is a piece of cake.

She looked closely and found that two of them were wearing similar clothes, and the other had obvious stripes on his coat.

Song Yuesheng touched his chin and said, "Since you are loyal to different people, as long as you tell me who wants to kill me, I will let you go immediately."

The three of them lowered their heads and no one spoke.

"You have different loyalties, do you really want to cover up for each other?" Song Yuesheng was holding an umbrella and wandering around the three people.

"Your interests are aligned in killing me. If I die, can you guarantee that your respective masters' interests will be aligned in the future?"

"If you report it now, I will go straight to the person."

"Either we both lose, or one dies and the other survives. In the worst case scenario, both will be injured. If we take advantage of this opportunity and sneak in..."

Song Yuesheng raised his lips halfway through his words.

In this case, smart people know how to choose.

The three people's expressions were moved.

After a long silence, the man in the striped coat suddenly spoke.

"The one who killed you is... ah!"

He was killed by two other people just when he was halfway through his speech.

Then, two people committed suicide by touching their necks.

This set of movements was so smooth that Song Yuesheng had no time to stop it.

The situation had calmed down a little bit just now, why...

"Are all you demon hunters sowing discord like this?"

Hearing the voice, Song Yuesheng turned around immediately.

Standing at the door was a tall man with a three-dimensional face and tightly pursed thin lips.

He Xiubai.

She suddenly smiled.