"What do you want so many of us to play around this table?" asked the man wearing the Dragon Mask, "A script-murder game?"
The Virtual Beauty Girl Anchor shook her head, "No, no, no, no, a script-murder game requires reasoning, using clues to find the criminal meow, it's really too brain-burning meow, and my game is designed to bring everyone joy meow~"
"If you hadn't kidnapped us, we might have been even happier," said the man wearing the Ox Mask next to Yi Xiaxia.
The Virtual Beauty Girl Anchor opened her big, innocent eyes, "What is master talking about? I don't understand meow, I'm just a silly meow, in need of master's strict teaching meow~"
"......"
Faced with the sudden onslaught of hot water, the men present all fell silent.
"Alright meow, let's end the opening speech here meow, and let's move on to the first round of the game."
"Wait," someone else raised their hand at this point.
It was a person wearing a Mouse Mask, who seemed to be in his late twenties.
