Chapter 286 Courage Training Camp [23]

The opened anatomy room suddenly flashed a very dazzling light.

The players in front were caught off guard and subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.

Yan Qing sensed that something was wrong and took two steps back, but the players all stood in front, almost blocking all the gaps.

There was no way she could retreat.

Someone whispered in the ear: "Don't be afraid."

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud humming sound above her head, and the girl subconsciously covered her ears, and the dazzling white light in front of her engulfed the players.

It wasn't until the light ended that the players who were standing at the back barely opened their eyes, and were shocked to find that all the players who were shrouded in the light in front had disappeared.

"Where... are they?"

The players looked stunned. Some players who were more proficient in this area took a step forward and saw clearly the position of the opened door of the dissection room, which was faintly shining like a magic circle.

The player who leaned closer to watch squinted his eyes. He hadn't noticed anything wrong, but his shoulder was suddenly pressed lightly, and then he was thrown back by the person behind him, and his position was occupied.

"Who?" The player raised his head slightly annoyed. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a red snake as thick as his wrist. The little red snake spat out its poisonous fangs.

When the player was sluggish, a player from the same guild pulled him back.

"Shh, that's the witch language of Guild No. [-]. She is good at Miaojiang witchcraft. Don't mess with her, or you won't know if you will be bitten to death by a poisonous snake someday." The player lowered his voice and said to his companion.

Players don't know how powerful Wu Yu is, but her witchcraft is not only available in the dungeon. She is from Miaojiang herself, and there are a lot of poisons around her even if she doesn't use her skills.

This is also the reason why players dare not get close to Wu Yu.

Wu Yu also doesn't like to interact with people, and it's also because of this that she walked alone at the end of the line.

At this time, she walked to the front row without making a sound, and stared at the thing that looked like a magic circle at the door of the planing room.

After observing for a while, Wu Yu stood up straight and said in a cold tone, "It's the magic circle of the illusion."

The players behind looked at each other.

Illusion, this is much more serious than the dreams that players have encountered before.

Everyone will enter a completely different place, where they will be put on a brand new identity, even the identity of the player will be forgotten, if they cannot detect the problem and leave the illusion, they will be swallowed by the illusion and become its nutrient.

The number of people who enter the illusion is uncertain. Maybe everyone enters the same illusion, or there may be only one player in a illusion.

Wu Yu watched silently, she squatted down slowly, and the black robe on her body fell to the ground.

She stared at the magic circle in front of her, and slowly made a questioning sound.

"This illusion circle...is it double?"

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On the stage, the melodiously singing opera singer holds a small kerchief embroidered with gold thread, moves slightly in lotus steps, and moves his hands and feet with a sense of romance.

The slender and deep female voice sang the opera, drifting leisurely through the hall.

After singing a song, the audience applauded.

The actors on the stage who put on make-up couldn't see their faces clearly, but they could only perceive a different charm in their shadowy figures, and there was a biting arrogance in their eyes.

"How? This theater troupe came from the West, so it feels different." The man in robe leisurely waved the fan in his hand, and looked playfully at the cautious young master in front of him.

When Yan Qing opened her eyes, she was still a little dizzy. She looked around and felt that something was wrong.

She quickly understood from the situation in front of her. She was a young master of the Republic of China disguised as a man. It was the first time she came to Liyuan, and she felt a little uncomfortable. He pursed his lips lightly.

"She, who is she?"

Knowing who Yan Qing was asking, the friend on the side smiled: "You have a good eye, that's the pillar of the theater troupe. It is said that he is very arrogant and never agrees to an invitation alone."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes slowly, and his friend encouraged him with a smile: "Young master, if you really like it, why don't you hand over some bouquets, put your business card on it, and see if the actor wants to see you."

This proposal seems good.Yan Qing turned around and ordered the waiters to pass gifts and business cards.

A few people around joked: "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's comfortable to be accompanied by beauties, but this actor is indifferent and arrogant. I'm afraid, young master, you'll just fetch water from a bamboo basket this time, and you won't see beauties."

Yan Qing opened her mouth to refute, but she didn't know what to say. She somehow felt that something was wrong, but her memory couldn't deceive anyone. She was indeed in this war-torn era, because she was weak and was treated as a boy since she was a child. There is nothing doubtful about the young master who has been raised.

Yan Qing picked up the tea and took a sip, but the taste was spicy. She was caught off guard and choked, coughing.

"Ahem, why is it wine?" Yan Qing blushed from choking.

The person beside him smiled and said, "Young master, it's almost time for you to marry a wife and have children, how can you do without even drinking? There will be more time for socializing in the future."

Yan Qing looked worried, and pushed the drink away.

Just at this moment, the person who had just gone to deliver the gift came back, half excited and half surprised, and told Yan Qing to invite him to the backstage cubicle for a reunion. The actor accepted his gift and was willing to see him.

The few people who laughed and said that Qing couldn't see anyone were stunned.

When did this actress change her sex, and she really wanted to meet people.

Yan Qing stood up, raised her hand and rubbed her red eyes from coughing just now, and said to the attendant, "Please lead the way."

A few friends next to her were stunned for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses until the girl left.

Few people know that Yan Qing disguised herself as a man, and when she was still young, there was no difference between men and women in her appearance, and no one doubted her even if she didn't have an Adam's apple.

This young master was born with a beautiful face, young and weak in body, most of the young masters here pay little attention to the young master of the Yan family, and it was only by chance that they met on the road in Liyuan this time to tease the young master Thoughts, pull her to the Liyuan side.

But...do men also have such a beautiful appearance?
The light casts on the biluo gauze in the compartment, casting a slim silhouette.

Yan Qing looked at the person separated by a layer of veil with some anxiety, rubbing the corner of his clothes nervously.

It was really the first time for her to come to the troupe, and she didn't know what to say next, the room was filled with a completely different aroma from the outside, strong and flamboyant, sweeping the air around Yan Qing forcefully.

Subconsciously, she felt a little weird, but her memory told her that she was originally such a taciturn character.

(End of this chapter)

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