It can be seen from his dizzy smile that this strong man has succumbed to her pomegranate skirt.

And this woman, to put it nicely, has the talent of a social butterfly, or to put it more to the point, she is sitting on the throne of Neptune, contemptuously confusing those who have the potential to lick dogs.

After a cryptic conversation about code, Wei Miao and Anderson confirmed Edith's identity as a player.

Soon, the last member also arrived. He was a lean middle-aged man with a shaved head and sunken eye sockets. He was wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, and his face was covered with the weather of life.

Of course, a silver collar was also put around his neck.

This time, the man behind the counter finally put down his cell phone, stood up, took out four room cards from the counter drawer, and slapped them on the table.

Wei Miao, Anderson, Edith and the last man to arrive gathered around the counter, wanting to hear what this mysterious administrator had to say.

"They have told you the rules of the game. The magnetic card is hidden in a secret corner. Without it, you will become a suicide bomb in seven days and explode into a ball of flesh and blood fireworks in the hotel."

His voice was low, his words were emotionless, and his eyes looking at them couldn't focus, giving people a sense of contempt that was outside of the incident.

"You will live on the third floor and choose any room card. Here, I just want to emphasize that anyone who breaks into my room without my permission will do so at their own risk."

Several people looked at each other and chose the keys one after another.

Wei Miao got 306.

"My name is Pisa, and I am the manager of this hotel. I am only responsible for the maintenance of the hotel. Food for seven days is in the restaurant on the second floor, and the rest of the services are provided by myself."

After saying that, he picked up the phone, turned around and entered the back room, closing the door. The light in the room was dim, and it was impossible to see the layout clearly from the dim angle.

The four of them stood in front of the counter, with no intention of leaving.
Chapter completed!