Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 153 Little Red Riding Hood

Prom Hall·Deep Space Final Ceremony.

After all the players were taken away by the silver vortex portal, in the empty venue, apart from the host, there were also eight guests who had arrived at the beginning.

The host gave them a slight nod in greeting, and then turned into stars and scattered away, walking swiftly and neatly.

In the corner, the invisible players took out all kinds of strange instruments that break through the worldly concept, such as a twisted pipe like a small intestine, or a spherical bone full of spikes like a durian.

Nauseous pitch-black claws protruded from under the cloak, grasping grotesque musical instruments, playing tunes that humans could neither hear nor understand.

"The prelude is over, and the next thing is the main scene."

The woman in the mirror covered her lips and smiled lightly. Kodan's manicure was bright and shiny, as if thousands of stars were reflected.

The colorful light clusters on the pillars flickered regularly like breathing.

A huge black mouth was opened on the round table, swallowing the remaining food in one gulp, and then spitting out rich new food, with more patterns, including flesh and blood, metal, and even energy clusters.

On the exquisite murals, the static sculptures suddenly came to life, and all kinds of grotesque objects walked down calmly, walking with a myriad of demeanors.

In the colorful starry sky, there are starlight spreading like a bridge, leading from infinity.

Streaming lights continued to descend, and guests from all directions attended in costumes, talking and laughing, and communicating with each other in the same unknown language.

The empty dance floor became lively again in a short period of time. The eight original guests were inconspicuous in it, because there were too many weirdos, but they seemed to be the most normal among them.

A handsome humanoid with a single horn on its head.

A silver-white mechanical life form as smooth as a marinated egg.

A beautiful shrine maiden with a slender pipe in her mouth.

About three meters tall, a white-skinned giant with slender arms and legs, and a split colorful cross flower on the front of its head.

The above is just the tip of the iceberg in the guest group.

It didn't take long for no less than a hundred new guests to gather in the huge ball hall, chaotic yet orderly.

Some of them danced wildly on the dance floor, and some gathered in twos and threes to talk.

"Which player's copy are you going to watch?"

"Hee hee, can't you watch them all?"

"Of course you can... But poor taste is more painful than nothing to do."

"Don't worry so much about an incarnation."

"..."

The rest of the whispers fade away with the official opening of the copy.They laughed and cast their eyes on the places they were interested in.

At this moment, Wei Miao certainly doesn't know that the demons are dancing in the dance hall.After being confused by a white light in front of her eyes, when she woke up, she found that she was in the familiar God's bird's-eye view.

The sunset is like blood, slowly sinking, the afterglow is projected on the endless forest sea, the last ray of light is about to disappear on the horizon, and the purple mist-like sunset casts a shadow.

In the forest below, an old woman is leading a little girl on a hike on the forest road.

The old lady's dress was quite fanciful, she wore a large red robe and a triangular wide-brimmed hat, and she was holding a dead wood cane with a white gem the size of a pigeon's egg on it, reflecting the golden sunlight.

Her face is old, but judging from her regular facial features, she must have been a beauty when she was young.

The little girl wore a red velvet hood, a waist-length cloak, a white one-piece pleated skirt, and animal wool short boots on her feet.

Her face is as lovely as an angel, her long brown hair is braided into a pair of braids hanging in front of her body, her golden eyes are clear and innocent, and she looks only seven or eight years old.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and soon, only the old and young couple were left walking slowly.

After the last ray of light disappeared, on the other side, three moons rose one after another, hanging high in the night sky in the shape of "pin", with different moon phases.

The first quarter moon on the lower left is bright blue, like a pure teardrop; the last quarter moon on the lower right is golden yellow, like a holy grail.In the upper middle is a scarlet full moon, with the most radiant light, covering the earth with a faint blood color.

The little girl stopped suddenly, raised her head slightly, and the blood moon was reflected in her golden eyes.

"Little Red Riding Hood?" the old woman noticed her strangeness, and called out worriedly.

Little Red Riding Hood was silent, but her appearance was undergoing a terrifying change.

The angle of view suddenly zooms in, fine gray fluff grows on her smooth skin, her mouth protrudes and elongates, her white and tender hands turn into black meat claws, and the sharpness of the tip makes one no doubt that it has the power to open intestines. ability.

She pulled off her hood, revealing a pair of erect animal ears.

Under Wei Miao's surprised gaze, a cute little girl turned into a young werewolf in a short period of time.

She roared in a low voice, Jin Tong stared at the old woman in front of her, leaned slightly, and assumed a posture ready to attack.

"Damn werewolf!" The old woman muttered angrily, and a beam of pure white light radiated from the staff in her hand, forming a whip of light.

Little Red Riding Hood bent down and lowered her head to avoid the sweeping light whip, and the sudden burst of speed made Wei Miao look sideways.

If calculated according to the coefficient evaluation system, Little Red Riding Hood has at least 40 points of strength at this time, which only refers to physical fitness.

Little Red Riding Hood leaned forward and swung her right paw at the old woman.

The old woman's physical fitness seems to be inferior to that of Little Red Riding Hood, but the complex lines on the robe that were considered to be decorations glow red, and a protective cover that appeared out of thin air bounced off Little Red Riding Hood's sharp claws.

Little Red Riding Hood took a step back, just about to launch a new round of offensive, a random gunshot startled a flock of birds in the forest.

In the silent forest, the sound of gunfire was extremely clear.

Wei Miao looked for the reputation, but couldn't see any figure due to the cover of the dense forest and the surrounding darkness.

Little Red Riding Hood trembled and fell forward, the gunshot wound on her right chest was bleeding, staining her beautiful white dress red.

The old lady hurriedly caught Little Red Riding Hood's body, and gently put her down on the ground. After a short chant, a green light was projected from the staff to the wound.

Seeing that the wound finally stopped bleeding, she took a test, and her vital signs were still stable.

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted to a place in the darkness: "Who is it?"

The two figures quickly walked out from the side path in response to the sound, and were exposed to the bloody moonlight.

One is dressed as a classic hunter, wearing brown leather armor, with a leather glove on his forearm, two white feathers stuck in a wide-brimmed round hat on his head, and a dagger stuck on his left waist.

In his right hand he holds a shotgun.It is worth mentioning that this is not an ordinary double-barreled shotgun. It is made of black metal. It is similar to the AK47 automatic rifle in style, but the gun body is longer and there are golden lines of unknown meaning on it. Gunstock, fine layers.

The other is dressed as an aristocrat, wearing a black upper body dress, decorated with golden tassel epaulettes, a white scarf with overlapping folds on the chest, embellished with a sapphire, a white shirt inside, straight black trousers and boots underneath , almost blending into the night.

(End of this chapter)