become king in cruel games

Chapter 277 Sifang Apartment (36) Answer?
Feng Yu's eyes fell on the tenant, and she was more concerned about the game itself.

The rules of the game are in effect and Cai Jing's life safety will be guaranteed.

She looked around just now, but she didn't see anything that was enough to hide people.

Maybe there is some mechanism hidden in the dark, maybe Cai Jing was covered with a layer of invisibility cloth, and the tenant hid her.

This game must be resolved quickly.

Feng Yu gently placed the mask on the booth, then looked at the tenant: "My teammates seem to be missing."

"Both of these are fake."

The tenant in front of him was stunned for a moment, and the faceless mirror's body became a little stiff: "How did you find out?"

The tenant's voice rose, somewhat in disbelief.

Feng Yu smiled: "It's ability."

She didn't elaborate.

The tenant at No. 443 compromised. It felt a little uncomfortable, and the mask in its arms was a little angry:
"Well, it seems that you are not a simple administrator. Anyone who can enter this apartment is not stupid."

"Don't worry, your teammate stayed outside the door. She was chatting happily with the other two tenants, as if they were friends who had been together for many years."

"Nothing uncomfortable."

"Thanks to Jingtao, he is a very cheerful eater."

In the closet, some masks began to gloat.

Finally someone can deal with this tenant.

This guy has been making a living by making masks, filling two cabinets with exhibits, and has harmed many people.

The ability of No. 443 is to turn everyone he touches into masks, and those masks can change shapes at will according to his inner thoughts.

Although they have their own thoughts in life, their appearance and mentality cannot be controlled by themselves.

Just like a controlled puppet, except that the puppet is replaced by a mask, and the tenant becomes the puppet master who controls the mask.

This guy is totally a big devil.

It always plays tricks on others and deceives many tenants into joining this army of tenants on the pretext of looking for its own face.

But since these masks had memories, they had never seen the winner of the game who found this guy's real face.

Maybe there are too many faces, or maybe this guy's face doesn't fit into the mask at all.

Feng Yu looked at the tenant: "Is it possible that your face could be disguised as my teammate?"

However, the tenant opposite was in a calm mood. There was no smoke flying out of his eyebrows, and he was as calm as a lake.

Feng Yu was testing.

Test the tenant’s emotional reaction, all emotions are hidden under the crown.

All emotions are converted into smoke and eventually absorbed by the crown sapphire.

She moved between the two closets, and his eyes kept shifting, and finally fell on the tenant:

"I've been curious. You asked me to look good. Judging from your tone, you seem to have great confidence."

"You seem to be sure that I can't find that face."

Feng Yu concentrated: "That face... doesn't belong in the closet, right?"

The tenant in front of him froze for a moment, and purple smoke flew out of his face without features.

Feng Yu smiled: "Your affairs have always been focused on the closet, which will lead those participating in the game to focus on the closet."

"Instead of thinking about yourself."

Feng Yu took a look at the Jin closet. Those faces were delicate but thin and transparent. They had various postures and reflected light like mirrors:
"After all, I said when I introduced the rules that this game is not difficult."

"So I guess... your real face is among the pile of masks in your arms."

The tenant's surprise faded a little, and golden smoke began to emerge.

Feng Yu thought: "It seems that my guess is somewhat wrong. Your face is indeed not in the closet, but it is not in the mask either."

"Since it has a long face, this thing must be in the shape of a face, not a table or a cabinet."

Feng Yu's eyes fell on the tenant's face without facial features:

"So my first answer is-"

"Your face is the face without features, not some other mask."

(End of this chapter)