108: Chapter 108: The Rose Opera House (Part 9)
Who would have thought it was hidden so well.
It even required a verbal password to unlock.
Liu Ran also rushed to the door, saw the keyhole on it, and then turned to stare at Qian Ye.
"Where did you put the NPC from here? Now that the keyhole has appeared, all we're missing is the key."
Qian Ye blinked. "Oh."
After saying that, Qian Ye went back to stay in that corner.
Liu Ran frowned; what was with this player?
Was she just young and ignorant?
What was she doing?
"I'm asking if you've seen the NPC here!"
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
One by one, the other players also found clues and rushed toward the main gate.
"Ask her," Liu Ran said, rolling her eyes.
"I really don't know why they chose a little girl for this!" Completely uncooperative.
Communication was a struggle.
While she was complaining, in the next instant, a 'click' was heard, and the door opened at the sound.
Liu Ran looked back.
She happened to see Qian Ye opening the door, and the players behind her swarmed forward.
"Gosh, Su Ye, you're amazing! I didn't expect you to find the key so quickly."
"Impressive!"
The one speaking was An Xuan, looking at Qian Ye with a face full of shock.
Behind him, Liu Ran's expression changed slightly upon seeing this.
What do you mean it was her? She was clearly the one who triggered the door's mechanism!
"Liu Ran, the door is open, let's go."
Hermione turned back to call her; the two of them had communicated the most here.
The main gate opened automatically, but outside wasn't the other buildings they had imagined.
The entire sky was a murky gray, a vast expanse of white where nothing could be seen.
"Oh my god, is this sky for real?"
"If we could at least see ten meters ahead, we wouldn't be this helpless."
While those players were still complaining, with a 'thud', the door slammed shut.
"Holy crap!"
"My heart nearly jumped out of my chest," the man calling himself Monk said, rubbing his bald head with a shudder.
While they were still discussing how to find a route, Qian Ye had already vanished without a trace.
Everything was a murky gray.
Qian Ye walked forward boldly; the large flower pot she held in her arms was indeed a bit out of place.
"Ye Ye, walk forward boldly, Ling Ling will protect you!"
"This is all an illusion, leave it to me with confidence."
After Ling Ling finished speaking, her tiny body flew forward.
A moment later, a street appeared in front of Qian Ye.
Above was the murky gray weather, and all around were buildings.
—
Ikea Fine Apparel.
At the entrance, Qian Ye looked at the name above; it was clearly a clothing store.
Qian Ye stepped forward; the door was tightly closed.
She saw writing at the entrance: Beauty's Exclusive Cloakroom.
Qian Ye looked at the tag on her chest; oh, it still said 'Maid'.
After changing her tag, Qian Ye stood at the entrance, and the door opened at the sound.
"Welcome."
A person suddenly appeared at the side, looking at Qian Ye with a standard smile on their face.
"May I ask what this beauty needs?"
"Our first and second floors are both your exclusive wardrobes."
Qian Ye raised an eyebrow at her; she saw that the tag on the woman's chest also said 'Maid'.
However, there was a line of small text as an embellishment in front of it.
Ikea Fine Apparel.
Oh, although the maids here are the same rank, they are stationed in different places.
Qian Ye looked at the clothes inside.
They were divided into sections.
There was a formal dress section, as well as other different types of apparel.
"You may choose to your heart's content."
"Are the clothes here all free?"
"Of course, if you have the ability to obtain them."
As the maid said this, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a strange light appeared in her eyes.
Qian Ye had her back to her and didn't see the upturned corners of her mouth.
Or perhaps she saw but didn't care.
"I will leave the rest of the time to you."
"If there are any problems, please solve them yourself."
After the maid finished speaking, she directly withdrew.
Qian Ye looked into the darkness of the left corner. "Hmm, I wonder what the corners are like here."
The little flower in her arms shook. Master, are you missing the Yellow Springs Shore?
"Yeah."
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would've forgotten where I came from."
...
spider lily...
It had been happy for nothing.
"What, do you want to go back?"
Not really.
It just feels like it's been a long time since I was back...
"Oh."
Qian Ye gave an 'oh' and there was no further comment.
She concentrated on picking out the clothes in front of her.
"Hmm, it seems that more than clothes, I'm more curious about what's in that corner."
After Qian Ye finished speaking, she waddled toward the left corner.
"beauty, it seems you shouldn't come here."
A hand suddenly shot out, blocking Qian Ye's path to the left.
Qian Ye turned her head; it was a maid who had come out from the right.
"Hmm, so you like to place things symmetrically here?"
"I don't like symmetry."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hong ling umbrella appeared in her hand, and she stabbed it directly toward the NPC in front of her.
The NPC fell to the ground with a bewildered look.
Without even reacting to what had happened, she went offline just like that.
"Hmm, this is much more comfortable."
Qian Ye went toward the left area just like that, holding the flower pot in one hand and the hong ling in the other.
A maid gradually emerged from the darkness.
She stared at Qian Ye with an unfriendly expression.
"You seem to have overstepped your bounds."
"Being so impolite warrants punishment."
After saying that, her entire expression changed drastically.
Her hands reached directly for Qian Ye, turning into gauze that swiftly attacked her.
Qian Ye unhurriedly set the little flower aside and charged forward with the hong ling.
"You seem to be the one being impolite."
"I was thinking of speaking nicely with you, how could you just start a fight~"
A moment later,
Qian Ye grinned, looking at the patch of red beneath her feet, appearing exceptionally excited.
She bent over to stuff the woman's ID tag into her pocket and walked into the darkness...
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After an unknown amount of time, a sound finally came from the entrance again.
It was the familiar opening line again.
Welcome, beauties.
Qian Ye, in the corner, felt listless and continued to poke at the little flower in her hand.
Boring.
She had already explored the entire place and hadn't found anything useful.
Players entered one after another.
"Is anyone here?"
"We're coming in!"
As the words fell, the door suddenly closed.
All the players had arrived.
Qian Ye observed them calmly from the shadows.
"The clothes here are so beautiful."
"Finally found it. For tonight's banquet, I must make a magnificent transformation."
"So many evening gowns!"
"Too beautiful."
"Why is it just us few?"
"Where's that girl Su Ye? She's gone."
"She seemed to disappear as soon as she stepped out the door."
"Wait a minute."
"We... we have to wear these evening gowns too?!" An Xuan pointed at the clothes.
Gosh, all the clothes were women's styles; there were no men's clothes here.
"Help, they really are treating us like women."
Monk rubbed his bald head and laughed, "Whatever, as long as there's a wig."
That way it wouldn't look so weird.
They were busy picking and choosing, yet they didn't notice some changes in the surroundings.
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