Madam, the master calls you home for dinner

Chapter 162 Become a Gift

For the stubbornness of the gatekeeper, Wan Yiliang doesn't want to say anything more, but think about it, there must be a reason why they will honestly say there. This space is not like a fantasy, but for unusual situations, there should be people in charge here.

Wan Yanliang didn't know whether his idea was right or not. At that time, for a certain person, the more adversity was, the easier it was to create his tough character. Wan Yanliang was definitely not the best among them, but it was not too scary. Besides, there was a desire to survive supporting her, and she could not fall down here. That's really too weak.

God may not take care of her, but Wan Yanliang thinks that she is essentially different from the puppet who can only smile here, which proves that she has not fully integrated into this environment, which gives her some hope, but now she has to work hard to pretend to be a puppet.

It's not difficult to keep smiling. Wan Tongliang followed a woman, imitated her every move, and found that it was much better not to speak than talking. At least some people no longer look at her like customs, but they are monsters.

Is this a place to get along with them? Wan Yiliang couldn't help but feel annoyed by her previous stupidity and wasted so much time in vain, but maybe her body structure was still different. She finally saw the gate being opened and a man in white came in, but she still couldn't get close to the door.

Wan Yiliang had to give up and choose to find another exit, but it was like endless. There was no boundary, and it was within such a range. She didn't know whether she should feel lucky or bad luck until she saw all the people going in one direction with her face. With a pious expression, she knew something was going to happen.

Wan Yiliang walked forward with the flow of people and hid in the crowd. Originally, she was not prominent. She didn't know where they were going, but when everyone stopped, she also stopped.

The situation in front of her couldn't help reminding her of some demagogic arguments. The high table was not specially prepared, but it was obvious that everyone's attention gathered on the table coincidentally. She had to look up together. She couldn't see the man on the table clearly, not her vision problem, but the man wearing a mask, but her eyes were very familiar. To be precise, she was both strange and familiar.

"Dear people, on behalf of the Lord God, I welcome you." As soon as the man opens his mouth, he makes Wan Yiliang have an unacceptable impulse, people? Lord God? Is it possible that she has entered a mythical world again? How can there be so many overpowerful people in the world?

"Join the messenger!" The people knelt down unanimously, and Wan Yongliang had to kneel on the ground. Their piety turned out to come from here. It seemed that she didn't think much wrong at the beginning. And they can actually speak, but their language may only exist in such a form, not for communication.

"Get up, Lord God has felt your sincerity." The man's hands made a virtual gesture, which surprised Wan Yiliang as if someone had to help her up. This invisible force made her more vigilant.

However, Wan Yiliang is not in the mood to think about this now. When he announced that she was a congratulatory gift in front of everyone, she really had the impulse to strangle him. But she still put up with it. Now is definitely not a good time to do it. She is worried that as long as she does something, this group of people will use the most basic force to let her see the king of hell.

Wan Yiliang obediently followed Tianli. She didn't know where she would be taken next, but it was obvious that her eyes were covered with cloth. She probably knew that she was helped into the carriage, but she didn't know where the destination was.

"Are you afraid?" Taoili found a topic, as if she wanted to relax Wan Yiliang's nerves. Wan Tongliang simply pretended to be afraid and shrank his body and hid back.

"Don't be afraid. Lord God is a good man. You will know when you see him." There is also a worship of the so-called Lord God in Tan Taili's voice, which makes Wan Yiliang have to sigh that the world is crazy, right? But think about it again. If you come here after the disappearance of Taili that day, do you think that the man in black is also here? So should they have known their existence long ago? Such a test is just for her.

If that's really the case, it's terrible. Wan Yiliang knew the gap between himself and the man in black. He couldn't beat one of them, let alone the forces behind him, but Wan Yiliang knew that he was still very interested in exploring the unknown horror.

Tian Taili saw that Wan Yanliang had never spoken, but just smiled and stopped talking. The quiet atmosphere in the carriage was flowing. For a moment, Wan Yanliang wanted to ask whether Shan Taili could recognize himself, but I'm afraid it would only startle the snake. So many people didn't choose the round ball, but What does it mean to choose yourself? Whether it's good or bad, she can't understand it now, but at least she should have left that place, but maybe she has come to a more difficult situation.

Wan Yiliang was helped out of the carriage again and was taken to a room. There was no color but black and white. Such a combination was not enough to make her feel relaxed, but felt that things seemed to have gotten worse.

"Have a good rest here. If anything happens, there are servants at the door. Just tell them." Taili left such a sentence, which means that there is someone watching outside the door, and it is impossible for you to escape.

As soon as Liang nodded, she didn't want to escape, because even if she escaped, she didn't know where she could go. Staying quietly here may become the best strategy in a short time, but now this situation can still be summed up by sitting and waiting for death. She is like a lamb to be slaughtered, useful You may be able to live a few more days.

There was no sound around, so quiet that she couldn't even hear the breath of the people outside the door. The two people she saw a few hours ago seemed to have never moved and stood there without saying a word. The person delivering the meal was not the two of them. A special person seemed to be more vivid than those two door gods, but she was still I don't think there is a good impression, because she has been looking at her with a very hostile eye since she came in, and the person who came is not good.