116: Chapter 116 Alice's Doll Tea Party 9

While the players thoughts raced, The man with the emerald said to the Little Girl with a Crown beside him: "I will pull out the chair for you."

After speaking, he pulled out the chair for the Little Girl with a Crown. Once she sat down, The man with the emerald then took his own seat.

Watching the two of them sit down safely, Luo Yuejian felt like she could cry tears of joy.

The good news is that these signs are indeed not fake, and she won't have to wash her hair while doing a handstand.

The bad news is that her nonsense just now allowed those players to discover clues again, leading to...

Wait... hold on?

Luo Yuejian suddenly realized that although her reminder allowed these players to analyze the trap here, saving The man with the emerald and the Little Girl with a Crown for a moment.

But this does not seem to affect her plan at all, right?

She can completely come up with an excuse to not let the Old Duke beside her pull out her chair, and she can still get herself killed.

Moreover, The man with the emerald and the Little Girl with a Crown staying alive is beneficial to her.

The more players there are, the greater the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Like the last game, there were only four players in total, and one died at the start. As a result, those two players inexplicably only focused on targeting each other, as if they had forgotten about her existence.

After the game ended, Luo Yuejian analyzed that perhaps because there were only three players in the last game, it was more targeted.

In this game, there are more players. When it gets chaotic in the later stages and there are more interference factors, the more opportunities she can seize to get herself killed.

Thinking about it this way, there does not seem to be any bad news.

Luo Yuejian comforted herself in her heart, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the Old Man with a Cane beside her preparing to help her pull out her chair.

She could not let him actually pull out her chair, otherwise how would she get herself killed? Luo Yuejian quickly pulled out the chair a step ahead, rolled her eyes, and immediately thought of an excuse.

Her voice was very cold, "No need, it is not appropriate."

What Luo Yuejian wanted to say was that as an elder, it was not appropriate for the Old Man with a Cane to pull a chair for a junior like her.

Her idea was very simple. Since she had to follow etiquette, then respecting the old and caring for the young should be fine, right? The Old Man with a Cane beside her was old enough to be her grandfather; she could not possibly let him help her pull out the chair, right?

Actually, Luo Yuejian knew very well that this was nonsense, but if she did not spout this nonsense, how could she slack off? Besides, this reason actually made some sense.

However, when she sat down happily, preparing to receive punishment, a long time passed, and nothing happened.

Until all the other players had taken their seats, Luo Yuejian realized that she had inexplicably passed the level again.

She thought, damn it, could her reasoning just now be correct? Do they really have to respect the old and care for the young? Do Westerners care about this too?

Is it that sloppy?

Luo Yuejian complained silently in her heart, while the Young man in a blue suit sitting on the outermost side seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand. The character setting of the Grand Duchess is cold and mean, and her relationship with others is not good, so she cannot let others help pull out the chair, right?"

The bearded uncle with an exaggerated top hat could not help but curl his lips, "You just figured it out?" He said earnestly: "Young man, your reaction speed is too slow; you still need to practice."

The Young man in a blue suit touched his head embarrassedly. Before he could say anything, he suddenly discovered that everything in his field of vision had darkened.

The entire space seemed to be shrouded by a huge shadow.

The players immediately looked up, directly facing a pair of huge golden eyes. At this moment, those golden eyes were looking down at them from a high place.

It was a little girl who looked only seven or eight years old, but this little girl's figure was huge; just one palm was as tall as half a normal human.

However, the little girl's expression had none of the cuteness that a normal little girl should have.

Her golden pupils flashed with cold and ruthless light, her eyes filled with playfulness and mockery, containing full of malice.

Being stared at by that pair of golden, cold cat eyes, it was hard not to feel a shudder.

The players sat nervously in their original seats, fearing that something unpredictable would happen in the next moment.

Six players were neatly arranged on both sides of the European medieval-style long table, just like toys about to play house.

The little girl looked down from above like God, observing the scene she had carefully arranged with a scrutinizing gaze. A moment later, a satisfied smile finally appeared on her face.

In an instant, the malice from just a moment ago vanished, as if everything before had just been the players' illusion. The little girl's cheeks were flushed with satisfaction, and she looked extremely cute, no longer cold as before, as if she were a real little girl.

"Alices dolls are really too cute, all sitting obediently back in their places～"

There was nothing wrong with this sentence itself, but the players who had experienced several Miracle Escape Live Stream Games and had keen perception of danger discovered something wrong from this sentence.

It was a very subtle, imperceptible malice.

It was like a kind of regret, regret that they had all sat in the correct positions according to the rules, and there was no way to punish them.

The hearts of the players present could not help but sink; the newcomer was not kind...

As if she had finished admiring her dolls, the little girl stopped looking down at them and stood up straight. The huge shadow left immediately, not knowing what she was going to do.

A few minutes later, her giant hand once again placed a doll down.

However, unlike the previous rough actions, this time the little girl's movements were very gentle. She held the doll with both hands, as if the doll in her hands was her beloved object, and then it was slowly placed on the main seat of the long table.

After the doll was steadily seated, the players finally saw what the doll looked like.

The doll was wearing a sweet dress interwoven with dark red and black in Gothic Lolita style, her jet-black curly hair tied into double low ponytails, fluffy and messy yet sweet and lazy. On the top of her head was a large dark red bow, making her look extremely sweet, yet also exuding a sense of danger.

Moreover, on this doll, they could not even see joints as clear as the ones on their own bodies, as if this was not a doll, but a real person.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes, revealing those golden eyes.

Her inorganic eyes swept over every player present, and the little girl suddenly raised a big, sweet smile, "Welcome to Alices Doll Tea Party～"

"I am Alice."