Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 17 Young Trialists
On the third night, Wei Miao slipped into 713 and watched a big show alone, then took a light sleep in 713 and woke up around six o'clock.

Wei Miao has a mysterious control over her waking up biological clock.Check the time before going to bed, predict the wake-up time in your heart, and read it a few times in your subconscious mind, which is equivalent to brainwashing.The next day she was able to wake up at the time she set, within 10 minutes.

She put the 713 room card back in place, walked quietly down the stairs to the third floor, and returned to her room.

The corridor at six o'clock leaked golden sunlight, and the breath in the early morning was clean and beautiful.

There are no curtains in room 306, because the hotel faces south and has plenty of light. Looking down from the balcony glass, you can see the parking lot in front of the hotel.

Wei Miao looked out habitually, and suddenly found a black car that she had never seen before in the parking lot.

Because of the particularity of the hotel, no ordinary people would come here.So who's in this car?
Wei Miao stopped and waited.A few seconds later, three people came out of the car. Due to the distance, only one woman and two men could be seen.

"A newcomer? A new condemned prisoner?" Wei Miao looked at them and guessed in her heart.

They walked straight towards the hotel.But soon, Wei Miao overturned her guess, these people didn't seem to be here to participate in the game.

Because they don't have collars around their necks!

"A new variable." Wei Miao watched them disappear from view with interest, and drew the curtains to make the room dark again.

She needs a good rest, last night was really exciting.

It was already seven o'clock when she was woken up again.

Bude stood at the door of her room and said succinctly: "There are new people here."

Wei Miao should be the first to know, but she has superb acting skills, showing a surprised expression: "Who is it?"

"Just follow me." He walked to the other side of the corridor.

Wei Miao followed Bude, not forgetting to tidy up her appearance on the way.Lorraine is a polite gentleman who doesn't meet people disheveled.

Turning the corner, Wei Miao saw the crowd standing at the door of 308.Edith and Anderson stood on one side, faintly opposing the other.

"Under this kind of environment, you still have a leisurely mind to sleep late. Should I say it is a big heart or ignorance?" One of them said so when the two of them approached.

This is a very unprovoked young man with dyed half-blonde and half-black hair, similar to members of gang organizations in society, with an ordinary face, and when the corners of his mouth are raised, he gives a very flat feeling.

Bude's complexion was not good: "As a newcomer who just arrived here and knows nothing, it seems that he is not qualified to point fingers at us old members who have been around for three or four days?"

"Stupid? It's really a tricky one. I don't know anything until now." The young man sneered.

This person either has a brain problem or something real in his belly.Wei Miao maintained a gentle appearance, and complained coldly in her heart.

"Okay, Tim, don't say a few words." A quiet-looking young man next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes.He has a bookish air, speaks slowly, and wears ordinary black square glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Anderson felt his fist harden: "Then tell me, what do you know, a bunch of ignorant clowns? What are you here for?"

The group strike pissed off the only woman of the trio.She has long golden hair and a shiny gem headband. Judging from her appearance, she is at least middle-class, in her early 20s, and looks a little immature.

She frowned, but her tone was calm and rational: "Pay attention to your wording, the morality of death row prisoners should not be low enough to casually attack law-abiding good citizens."

Anderson is very good at the field of "horse hunter". Since the other party responded to him on this topic, it is not too much for him to let the other party see his "horse hunter" skill for ten years?

Fortunately, Anderson just got started, and popped up a bunch of "terms" that the other side didn't understand, but Budella stopped him.

Bude obviously kept a clear mind, and didn't want to intensify the conflict at this juncture and make enemies with the unknown.

Edith looked somewhat annoyed, but said nothing.

Wei Miao's heart is like still water.Facing someone like Tim, as long as he ignores him and looks at him like a clown, he will become angry and stop jumping around.

There are so many people like this in the live broadcast room, paying more attention to them is wasting their lives for a second.The same is true for replying to some provocative remarks, ignoring is the best way to deal with it.

In short, Wei Miao has a wealth of experience, but it is a pity that it cannot be displayed here due to the connotation of Lorraine.

"Stop arguing." The bookish young man looked weak, but his stand and attitude were unexpectedly tough, and he took the initiative to stand up and build a bridge, "We are 'testers', different from you who were forced to come here."

"We came here voluntarily to accept the trial of newcomers from the Spirit Elimination Society."

"The trial of newcomers in the Spirit Elimination Club?" Bud thought thoughtfully, "That is to say, it is a game of life and death for us, but it is just a test for you."

The young man said: "That's right. As long as we can get enough information, we can pass the test. If we can solve the incident directly, we may even have a chance to get the strange thing."

"As for your information, we also heard before coming. You are all death row prisoners who came to survive, and you had to explore the hotel in order to get the magnetic card. But I believe you have more or less speculated that if you want to get the magnetic card, you have to deal with ghosts .In other words, our purpose is actually the same. We have a good basis for cooperation."

"Speaking of which, I would like to introduce myself formally. My name is Zando Helian. I was just an ordinary person who was accidentally involved in a supernatural event. I was lucky enough to survive in the end. However, all my relatives died in the disaster, so I I want to join the Spirit Elimination Society and personally resist those spiritual disasters."

"The one next to me is Tim Theodore. He graduated from the famous Mikatos School of Exorcism. As an outstanding graduate, he came to Kanshe City for an internship at the Exorcism Club. This trial can also be said to be his Internship assessment."

"I didn't expect Tim to be a graduate of the college. He really can't be judged by his appearance." Wei Miao smiled and said what seemed to be a compliment, but some syllables were bit too hard.

Tim stared at her, wanting to say something with an uncomfortable face, but in the end he could only make a "cut" sound, expressing his disdain.

"I'm sorry for interrupting you in the middle, please continue." Wei Miao said kindly to Zando.

Zando looked at her unexpectedly, and said: "The other one is Miss Anelu. She has never experienced supernatural events before, but she stood with us for the sake of ideals."

Next, the death row prisoner also briefly introduced himself.

The Spirit Elimination Society not only selected a batch of death row prisoners, but also sent them to be tested later.From this point of view, the original conjecture of selecting outstanding talents seems unreliable, but the selection of cannon fodder still makes sense.

Wei Miao can think of the function of the death row prisoner as "finding the way".

Explore the path for these testers and obtain early intelligence.This hotel trial is to cultivate the "cooperation model" in advance.

If in a dangerous supernatural event, without knowing anything about the information, the death row inmates with outstanding abilities are asked to try their best to find a safe way first, and then the personnel of the Exorcism Society will follow up, obtain information from them, and make a plan. More reasonable decisions can undoubtedly reduce their own battle damage.

As for the death row inmates, they are the ones who deserve to die. Contributing to social stability and sacrificing their lives is a good destination.

What a reasonable "social division of labor".

(End of this chapter)