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Chapter 244 It seems useless

No one was willing to answer Wade's question, but this did not prevent him from continuing to talk, especially when he picked up a file bag on the coffee table and wanted to get the second one, but was surprised to find that he couldn't pick it up.

"What's going on? Is this the strange and weird situation you said?" He tried hard to pull up the file bag, but the paper bag that looked very ordinary was extremely tough, and it seemed to be integrated with the coffee table. No matter how hard Wade tried, he couldn't pick up the light-looking paper bag: "Okay, I admit that you are stronger now, I gave up..."

He kept muttering, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pick up the file bag, but no change occurred. Wade could not pick up the second copy except the file bag in his hand.

But when he put the file bag in his hand back on the coffee table, he was able to pick up other file bags.

"Oh? Infusten~"

His movements were seen by the people around him, and Kassel habitually began to reason: "There are six file bags here, and there are exactly six of us here. After picking up one, we can't pick up the second one. After putting it back, we can pick up other file bags. Could it be that each of us will get one?"

This was obvious. Wade threw the file bag in his hand back to the coffee table, and then picked up another one easily, but he didn't put down the paper bag in his hand and couldn't pick up the second one in any case: "It seems that it is one for each person, what is it in it?"

Wade opened the file bag in his hand and pulled out a piece of white paper from it, with only one word on it: nerd.

"Water? What does this mean?"

Everyone saw the white paper in Wade's hand and the words written on it.

No one knew what this meant? Kassel also picked up a file bag and opened it immediately. It was also a piece of white paper with another word written on it: Clown.

"Is it a lottery?"

"Draw lots?" Wade stuffed the white paper back into the paper bag, made it look unopened, threw it back on the coffee table and reached for another one, but found that he could no longer hold any file bag except the one he had originally opened: "It seems that once it is opened, it is not allowed to regret it."

Carla and Betsy also reached out to grab a portion, and then the one that Carla drew said: Bichi; Betsy's one was: Pure little flower.

"..." Kara looked speechlessly at the white paper with Bichi in her hand, and brewed ten thousand swear words in her mouth to spit out, but she didn't know who she should spit out: "Is this a prank?"

Even though she heard Kassel say that this is a magical world, she still doesn't believe it, and always thinks it is a prank?

As for the special abilities that Bets used before, maybe he was simply a superpower? Or maybe he was actually an alien on a certain planet like himself?

The four of them looked at Louis and Artoria together. They had no draws of lots, and there were only the last two left on the file bag on the coffee table.

Artoria picked up one casually, and after opening it, it read: Photographer.

"What the hell is this?"

Artoria was also confused and didn't understand what it meant. Louis looked at the white paper in Artoria's hand, and stretched out his hand and pointed it at the last file bag on the coffee table. The file bag was directly sucked into his hand with the force. After opening it, it said: Athletics.

"Athletic athletes, pure little flowers, Bichi, clowns, nerds... Why does this combination look like the protagonist configuration of a low-cost horror movie?"

Kassel kept frowning and thinking about the connection between several words. When these words were put together, his first reaction was horror movies.

Many horror movies have such a combination.

In comparison, Louis sucked the file bag on the coffee table far away into his hands, which was nothing worth caring about, although Carla and Betsie looked at Louis a few more times.

"Where is the photographer?" Artoria lit up her white paper, and the big "photographer" on it made everyone speechless.

"Is it a pseudo-documentary form? Is there someone who is responsible for recording all the events?" Kassel looked around: "Is it possible that we are going to act in a horror movie this time?"

"It sounds really interesting, but why am I a nerd? How come I am a nerd? I think the title of athletic athlete is more suitable for me, man, do you want to exchange it?" Wade walked to Louis and handed his paper bag to Louis, wanting to take the paper bag in his hand.

Just before he could touch the paper bag in Louis's hand, the paper bag he held suddenly burned. Wade was startled and immediately threw the paper bag to the ground, and also noticed that the few people around him were doing the same movements.

"Okay, it seems that this ghost place does not allow us to exchange 'identities' on our own. This is really bad. Can't I choose the role I play? Even though I know a lot, I really don't have any similarities with the title of nerd, and what's the use of this identity?" Wade looked at Cassel, and he seemed to understand it very much.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what this thing is for, and how come I'm like a clown?"

"Man, although it's a bit unfriendly to say that, based on your previous performances, you're simply a professional horror clown!"

Just when everyone was not sure about this, a small piece of weird music suddenly appeared out of thin air. Everyone looked up and saw no equipment like speakers or speakers.

On the contrary, there was an extra door on the empty wall.

"Is there a door here just now? Are we all blind? No one noticed there is a door here?" Wade walked to the door and touched it carefully, confirming that it was a real door, not a false illusion or image. Then he looked back at everyone: "What should we do? Are we going out? If that Mr. Clown is right, maybe we will become the starring actors of the horror movie."

According to Kassel's previous introduction - assume that Kassel's words are true, they will encounter many strange situations. If they really become characters in horror movies, the next thing they encounter may not be too interesting.

"Of course I have to go out. Do you want to stay here for the rest of my life?" Betsy, who was always quiet, spoke again. She didn't want to stay here all the time, especially the man named Louis, who could destroy his long sword of mind so easily, which made her feel insecure.

"Okay, I just asked casually to show respect for you. Even if you don't want to leave, I will go out." Wade continued to mutter, and his hands didn't stop. He had already opened the door while he was speaking, and then a row of words appeared above the door frame: First level.

"Oh, Shet! I have a very bad feeling."

Wade looked up at the above words, and he had guessed that there would be a lot of trouble this time.

Louis also had the same feeling. Is it obvious that he would tell him that there is a second level, a third level, or even a fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth level? No one knows how many there are. He can only be sure that he will have to work hard for a while before he can pass the level.

"Be mentally prepared, we may have to be together for a long time this time."

"How long is it? If it's too long, will we die of old age? I'm still young and haven't even gotten married yet... Two beautiful ladies, if they really can't leave this weird place, I want to know if you are willing to accept my pursuit?"

Betsy and Carla gave Wade an awkward smile together. They didn't know how to deal with this conversational chatter. Although Wade Wilson looked tall and handsome, talking nonstop was really a headache for them.

"Or this beautiful female knight?"

Artoria ignored Wade directly and whispered to Louis to discuss the next action plan: "Let me explore the way forward."

After the door opened, the purpose of entering was a long passage, and there was strange darkness in the distance, and I don’t know where it leads to.

"Be careful."

Louis nodded. He was not worried about Artoria's strength, and Artoria's perception ability is very strong and can deal with various emergencies.

Louis walks behind, and can protect the team behind him and use Force Sensing to detect the surroundings. At the same time, he can also provide sufficient support or assistance to Artoria at medium and long distances.

"Oh? Is Miss Knight going to walk in front?" Wade saw Artoria walking in front, and even pulled out the long sword around his waist. He was very aware of it and made a "please" move.

After Artoria entered the passage, Wade also walked out of the room. Louis originally wanted to stay at the end of the team, but neither Cara nor Betsy seemed to trust him. They were unwilling to move if Louis didn't leave.

Thinking that these two people were not weak, they could deal with it even if something happened later, so Louis signaled Cassel and followed Wade into the passage.

Cara and Betsy looked at each other, and Cara showed an embarrassing and slightly silly smile, which made Betsy speechless. She turned her head and walked in first, while Cara followed closely behind.

Just as everyone stepped into the passage, the door behind them automatically closed and disappeared.

"It's really not surprising at all." Wade looked back and saw the other side of the corridor when he turned around. Suddenly, a strong man holding a chainsaw rushed out and rushed straight towards everyone.

The next second, Artoria had waved the sword in her hand and simply killed this guy.

"Fucking the float..." Before Wade could finish his praise, the strange music that sounded out of thin air made everyone stunned, and then another angry roar came from the sound of "Click!".

After hearing this roar, everyone felt dizzy. When they came to their senses, they had already returned to the room they had just now.

“Watfak?”
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