Plane of Fame

Chapter 39 Luck
Stretching out his sinful right hand, clenched his fist lightly, Ye Luo's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, showing a somewhat angry expression.

"Hmph! It's all your fault, and you don't coax others!"

The moment he spoke, everyone fell silent, even the female and female puppets who were singing and dancing beside him stopped what they were doing.

Ignoring the complicated gazes from around him, Ye Luo was immersed in Opie and continued his performance.

If you think it's just because of Opie, then you're very wrong. As a professional actor, Ye Luo is familiar with the actor's self-cultivation.When he decides to accept the script, he will devote himself to it!
"I want to cry so much, beat your chest, big villain!!!"

Ye Luo recited the lines in a coquettish tone, and lightly hammered the stunned Xiangzi on the chest.

With the squeeze of his fist and Oupai, Ye Luozhi felt a stretch of elasticity wrapped around his hand, trying to push him away.

Xiangzi lowered his head stiffly, seeing the contact between his chest and Ye Luo's hand at a negative distance, his mind was in chaos.

Although I have always liked Ye Luo, but the pace of development is not too fast, and it is still under such a large crowd.

Not to mention Xiangzi, everyone in the banquet hall was stunned. Who would have thought that Ye Luo, who has always been very cold, would make such a move.

Not caring about their opinions at all, Ye Luo still maintained a steady performance.

"Meh, beat your chest, you are so annoying!"

His face was calm, as if he was doing something that couldn't be more normal.

"I want to hug you, I will beat you on the chest with a small fist!!! Big villain, I will kill you."

Before everyone could react, he had finished reciting all the lines and hammered Xiangzi's chest many times.

After recalling Su Shuang's touch, Ye Luo turned back and said to Chris.

"Is that all right?"

Chris, who looked envious and jealous, didn't want to answer his words. This was completely different from the development of the plot he saw in the flower planter.

Nima, what about embarrassing cancer, bastard, this is definitely a gift!

"Hey, it seems that everyone is not very happy."

"There is really nothing we can do about you. If this is the case, let's change the game."

The atmosphere in the arena has never been lively, Urashima Taro proposed to change a game, and it must make everyone happy.

"What purpose do you have, let's clarify it directly!"

Tired of wasting time like this meaninglessly, Ye Luo decided to have a showdown with the puppet.

No matter how you think about it, the God who has done so many things in front of you can't make people pass the level in a happy mood.

"I'm really impatient, Ye Luojun."

"It's been a long time since I came to Dragon Palace City. I originally hoped that you could spend this time happily and leave some good memories."

"It's not enough, since you've already said that. Then everyone, please change your clothes and come to draw lots."

The maid puppets came to everyone holding neatly arranged clothes.

"Hey! These are my clothes."

That's right, what appeared in front of everyone were the clothes they disappeared in the third level.

Seeing the two guns placed next to the clothes, Ye Luo also showed a happy smile with the feeling of regaining the lost.

After waking up Takeshi Amaya, who had been dozing off, everyone pulled out a wooden stick from the box Urashima Taro was holding after changing back into their clothes.

Flashing out the wooden stick with an X in his hand, Ye Luo asked inexplicably.

"What does this x mean?"

"Hey, mine is x too."

"mine too."

"How come, mine is circle."

They each showed the wooden sticks in their hands, and everyone found that among the seven people, including Ye Luo, the wooden sticks of three people were different from the others, with black × painted on them.

"What is this? What are you going to do next?"

Eiji asked Urashima Taro with a smile while holding a wooden stick with an X in his hand.

"There's no next time, this time it's over."

As soon as the words fell, they felt that the entire banquet hall was shaking violently. A feeling of weightlessness in the elevator let them know that Dragon Palace City seemed to be moving upwards.

"It's over? Can you go out?"

"Great, great, it's finally over."

Everyone is cheering, they can finally get out of this hellish place.

At the same time, Urashima Taro spoke slowly with a flat tone.

"Intelligence, physical strength, judgment, imagination."

"You can survive until now by making use of these."

"However, there is one more important point."

"Finally, luck!"

Hearing this, some people already feel that something is wrong.

"Hey, what is luck, explain it to me clearly!"

"Everyone, it's really hard work for you, so..."

Ignoring the shouts, Urashima Taro's neck suddenly rose, revealing a strangely shaped instrument attached to the neck.

Several blood-red rays of light suddenly shot out from the instrument, and the entire bodies of several people in different parts of the room turned into a cloud of blood mist the moment they came into contact with the rays.

Looking at the sudden light, Ye Luo, who had been on guard for a long time, dodged it with the weird speed of a fraudster.

Passing through where he was originally standing, the red light directly blasted Chris standing behind him into blood mist.

"Hey, Ye Luojun, how could you hide in the past?"

"What should I do now, Mr. Chris, who was supposed to survive, died unexpectedly."

Urashima Taro retracted his neck back to its original position, opening and closing his mouth as he spoke, his tone full of distress.

"Luck, it's luck. I hid because of good luck, and Chris died because of bad luck."

"Hey!! Ye Luojun is completely making excuses."

Hearing Ye Luo's answer, Urashima Taro looked at him in surprise.

"So what do you want to do?"

Staring at Urashima Taro vigilantly, Ye Luo was guarding against its next move. The red line just now was so fast, if he hadn't been vigilant all the time, he might have been caught. He didn't dare to bet on his half-baked Can the body of the devil prevent that weird light?

"Since Ye Luojun dodged him, we can only do it again."

Raising the retracted neck again, Urashima Taro was about to make up for Ye Luo.

Just when the red light was about to shoot out again, it seemed to have received some order, and retracted its neck again, saying with some displeasure.

"Ye Luojun's luck seems to be really good. My lord just said that an interesting person like Ye Luojun shouldn't die here."

"Then, Ye Luo, Tian Guwu, Akimoto Yihua, Jingping Xiangzi."

"Survive!"

After Urashima Taro disappeared, the ceiling of the room slowly opened to both sides, and soon the whole room stopped right above the white cube.

There was the sound of rumbling helicopters circling in the sky, and several searchlights shone on Ye Luo and the others.

"Appeared!! Our Sons of God!"

(End of this chapter)