radicalducati Page 170
Page 170
The fact that they remain calm in the face of danger is already quite remarkable.
Of course, it's also possible that he was unaware of the horror of this ghost story.
After one night, the number of Chosen Ones who survived could be counted on one hand.
[Oh, what a pity. He's a good player. If we had used a five or six-star Ghost Story Ward, we might have had a better chance of clearing the game.]
Indeed, his unwavering composure during his conversations with these nine-star monsters demonstrates that his mind is quite resolute.
I just don't know what his talent is.
[Regardless of what it is, his chances of clearing the level are extremely slim. If you ask me, it has to be our God Jiang.]
[You yourself said it's God Jiang, so what else is there to say?]
There's no comparison between gods and humans.
to sum up.
There's still a good chance Ward can beat the game.
But he certainly couldn't do it on his own!
There is a glimmer of hope if we rely on the man with the gold-rimmed glasses.
Of course, the probability of passing the level is still extremely low.
It depends on his talent. If he's good at it, he might have a chance if he's backed by the guy with glasses.
Nako, on the other hand, was undoubtedly much more relaxed.
As usual, she asked Xiaoqing to deliver his meal.
After Xiaoqing agreed, unsurprisingly, the uncle asked her to deliver the package again.
This time, Nako also witnessed the entire process of Old Mu delivering food downstairs.
They naturally realized the loophole in the rule about delivering meals.
Knock on the door and leave, put down the food and leave.
At the same time, she was also assessing the strength of the people downstairs.
no doubt.
Any Chosen One who isn't stupid could see the danger posed by those three rooms upstairs.
What frustrated Naoko the most was that her talent had failed her.
Aside from being somewhat useful to Aqing.
Neither Lao Mu nor A Zhi were particularly fond of him.
But she could sense that her talent hadn't "gone bad."
S-rank talent: Love at first sight.
Skill description: Boys tend to prefer pretty girls.
Passive skill effect: Charm +15 points, male monsters' murderous intent towards you is reduced by 50%, your affinity towards male monsters is increased by 70% (skill effect is proportional to your own charm value and can be increased).
Active effect: Charm +50 points. During this time, there is a chance that the male character will open up to you! (Cooldown: 48 hours, duration: 1 minute)
She didn't use the active effect.
However, the passive effect should always be active.
However, Nako felt that the effect was only half effective.
The man's strange intent to kill her did indeed decrease.
However, the 70% affinity clearly had no effect; both of them were lukewarm towards him.
strangeness.
Could it be that I'm not to their liking?
Perhaps it's because...
Looking down at her substantial assets, Nako nodded thoughtfully.
Indeed, some people do prefer a slender, delicate shape.
No, no!
What am I thinking about, all this random nonsense?
This has nothing to do with size; it's just that my talent isn't working!
Nako isn't broken!
Chapter 113 Yao Han's Ultimate Move: Three Inches of Human World!
I saw Naoko sitting on the sofa, questioning her existence.
She frowned one moment and sighed the next; her lack of confidence was practically overflowing from the screen.
Unfortunately, we can't send a message this time.
Sakura can only watch helplessly, she's about to burst with frustration.
【Oh my goodness, don't worry! It's not that your talent is lacking, it's just that this bespectacled guy simply doesn't like women!】
[Haha, this gay guy's attitude has made Nako insecure.]
[Wait a minute, am I the only one who noticed something's wrong?]
[I can understand if the guy with the gold-rimmed glasses is gay, since they're all under the same control, but what's with that middle-aged man?]
Could he be gay too?
But it doesn't look like it.
Could this be the legendary saying that you can't judge a book by its cover?
[Just a wild guess, this Lao Mu is a big shot in the NoFap forum, someone who has long since renounced worldly desires.]
[Get lost! I'd rather believe he was cut up than believe he can abstain from sex!]
[The sun rises in the east while rain falls in the west; abstaining from pornography is definitely not an option!]
There's also the saying, "The sun rises in the east while it rains in the west."
[Study the word "gay" more, and you'll surely become a heartthrob someday?]
[Someday? Concise and easy to understand]
Brothers, please, stop showing off your writing skills.
[Tsk, this old man is definitely up to something, something's not right!]
"Miss Naoko, would you like to clean the restroom?"
Aunt Xiu came over after finishing her meal.
Rule Nine: Don't try to provoke them; you'd better do whatever the patient asks of you.
Moreover, since the other party was a woman, Nako had no choice but to agree according to the rules.
"Oh, by the way, you don't need to clean the bathroom on the first floor anymore, go and check on the one on the second floor."
Second floor?
Something is wrong!
Naoko paused, her gaze sweeping over Xiaoqing's figure.
She didn't want to keep using the little boy, but...
However, she doesn't have any other good solutions at the moment.
She found Xiaoqing, but she didn't need Xiaoqing to help her clean.
Even if Xiaoqing accompanied her, Naoko would feel a little safer.
Where is Aqing?
strange?
She was just playing with plastic toys in the lobby, but now that Nako has come to her senses, she can't find them.
"What are you looking for, Miss Naoko? It's getting late, hurry up and go upstairs to clean."
Aunt Xiu just stared at Naizi, not giving her a chance to refuse, and directly shoved the mop into her hands.
He watched her go up to the second floor, not giving her any chance to cheat or shirk her duties.
Nako stood in front of the second-floor bathroom door, gritting her teeth in exasperation.
Clinging to the last glimmer of hope, I glanced downstairs one last time.
Aqing still hasn't shown up.
Only He Menghan and Aunt Xiu were downstairs.
The two sluts were like gossipy old women, whispering amongst themselves and occasionally pointing and commenting on Naiko upstairs.