405 Maze

[She’s initiating physical contact? The world is ending!]

[Character development!]

[I’m melting!]

[I’m from Goose Country. I’ve been watching Subo Pot videos for two whole days. I’m a shipper!]

The blood in Bo Silin’s body started to boil!

He didn’t even think about it and immediately went forward to carry Su Feifei.

Su Feifei’s eyes curved into a smile as she sat on his arm.

“You’re pretty strong.”

Bo Silin was reluctant to send her up.

However, the crowd behind him was still approaching.

[I’m going to die from sweetness! She’s smiling! She did it on purpose!]

[Subot Pot! Subo Pot!]

[Please take this game seriously!]

Bo Silin placed her on his shoulder.

At the same time, he tilted his head and kissed her palm.

Then, he let go!

Su Feifei jumped over the wall!

Bo Silin followed after her and used his height advantage to climb over the wall.

The cats who had rushed over all missed!

Everyone shouted.

“Go around it! Enter from the main entrance!”

“Get that pile of trash out!”

Z shouted into his headphones.

Lin Yan’s face darkened.

“Everyone knows that Su Feifei and Bo Silin are difficult to deal with!” Lin Yan gritted his teeth and mumbled, “I told you guys a long time ago, but no one believed me! He had to see it for himself.”

What else could he say besides this?

After Z shouted in front of the screen, he said into the microphone, “All the cats in the second stage, listen up! Stay alert! Let the people who were ready come out! Get them, no matter the cost! No more f*cking mistakes!”

Past the wall was a maze.

Su Feifei sniffed.

The smell of blood rushed into her nose. She frowned, took out her mask and handed it to Bo Silin.

The two put it on, held hands again, and walked forward.

They were surrounded by a faint red light, and there was a wall surrounded by green plants. There was even fog on the ground that was slowly climbing up to their feet, as if it was alive.

[That’s disgusting… ]

[This setting, holy sh*t!]

[They even have night light cameras set up!]

[Don’t tell me… Are there ghosts…]

[The ghosts will die again if they see Su Feifei.]

As the comments flew by, the sound of a mouse being killed by a cat kept coming from behind.

This time, it was because of the rules.

10 minutes into the game and 246 mice failed.

In other words, other than Su Feifei and Bo Silin, there were only two people left in the mouse team.

The rules of the Festival Group instantly caused a heated discussion in different countries.

In response to this, the Festival Group officials only had one explanation — we set the rules, and any questions can be resolved through appeal. We will welcome and listen to the suggestions given.

They were basically implying that they had the final say.

This comment was posted on the official website.

No matter how much the officials deleted it, the exact same post would still be reposted.

In the end, they could only give up.

Moreover, this line of text was written in Chinese, with the other seven languages translated below. It was very thoughtful.

Someone reported the incident to Z.

“I might have to consider changing the rules for the next episode!” The staff member said softly, “It’s very noisy outside…”

“Shut up! We haven’t even settled the issue here. Stop creating new problems for me!”

The staff member could only shut his mouth.

On the screen, Su Feifei took two steps forward.

Not far away, a shadow really did appear in a red wedding dress and a red veil.

There was also a large wedding sedan parked beside it.

She inched toward Su Feifei step by step.

In the dark, Su Feifei couldn’t see anything in front of her.

[Holy sh*t that got me!]

[I shouldn’t be watching this in the middle of the night!]

[That’s really detailed!]

Lin Yan laughed when he saw the comments.

He was the one who planned it. He was personally involved in the setting, special effects, and even the design.

The second stage was psychological warfare!

The more flustered a person was, the more flaws they would reveal!

Su Feifei walked forward, getting closer and closer to the woman.

[Don’t go over, Su Feifei!]

[Will Su Feifei be afraid? Bo Silin should be, right?]

[What a joke. Even if Bo Silin is not afraid, he would still jump into Su Feifei’s arms and scream, okay!]

[Can someone tell me what happens next? I can’t watch!]

After Su Feifei got closer, the woman opposite her suddenly reached out her hand.

Even her nails were bright red, and she clawed at Su Feifei’s face!

However, the next second, Su Feifei turned around.

The woman was speechless.

She immediately turned back and tugged at Bo Silin’s sleeve.

A huge force directly smashed her head!

The woman was speechless.

She cried out in pain and retracted her hand.

The next second, her chest was empty.

The red ball was directly picked by Su Feifei and crushed.

The woman looked up and saw Su Feifei’s cold eyes.

The announcement sounded.

“Number of remaining cats, two hundred and forty-nine!”

Everyone in front of the screen was speechless.

[W-what?]

[What kind of f*cking psychological warfare is this?!]

[It’s over just like that?]

After Su Feifei left, the woman behind her was still in a daze.

Lin Yan was screaming madly through his earphones.

“All of you, attack!”

In an instant, countless people wearing the same clothes rushed out from all directions!

“Split up!” Su Feifei said.

“Yes, captain!” Bo Silin replied.

The two of them quickly shot away.

Bo Silin entered the crowd, mainly using avoiding tactics and being cheap, and his mysophobia immediately flared up.

“We’ve been tricked!” Lin Yan laughed heartily!

He had called out so many people in order to make them split up!

This place was a maze!

Even if it was a human wave tactic, it would also exhaust Su Feifei’s physical strength!

In the dark night, everyone made a few clanking sounds and took out their portable guns.

Sounds of gunshots could be heard!

Soon, the number of cats on the screen began to decrease.

239!

200!

115!

The viewers were too stunned to speak.

“Stop! Stop!” Lin Yan roared again. He was so angry that he was fuming.

Were these people id*ots?

The space was so narrow, there were so many people, and Su Feifei and Bo Silin were so agile!

Shooting at this time would be equivalent to sending themselves to their deaths!

“These id*ots!”

Everyone immediately changed their tactics.

Five minutes later…

“Number of remaining cats, ten.”