Chapter 42

——"Next, Ms. SS brought us the game. He is a young man with Florist pedigree..."

With the host's words, the weak human youth was pushed out, and the fans in the audience began to boil. They were eager to see the young man killed immediately.

When Su Yao opened his eyes, he saw such a scene -

his hands were tied behind his back, standing in a place similar to the stage. The audience was full of masked people, and they looked at his eyes -

as if they were looking at prey.

This kind of look makes him very uncomfortable, but he has to find out where he is and what kind of talent these people are.

Su Yao used his mental strength to communicate with Tangyuan in his mind, "Tangyuan, what is this place?"

"Host, I'll tell you about that later. You look up in the audience first."

Although I don't know why Tang Yuan asked him to look up at the audience, Su Yao still looked up and saw nothing special.

At this time, another sentence of Tangyuan came, "host, did you see a man with purple hair and a red suit in the audience?"

"Yes." If he didn't see such obvious features, he might be a blind man, "what's wrong with him?"

"Host, he is the target of your mission. What you need to do now is let him take you out of this place." Tangyuan said, "if you fail, you will..."

"What will it be?"

"Nothing." Don't tell the host about this bloody thing, so that he will not be frightened suddenly.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Su Yao did not ask any more questions.

He looked up at the target in the audience, and was suddenly irritated by his purple hair.

The aesthetic of this mission is so strange. He dyed his hair in this color, but it's much better than the gangster in the last world who dyed and forgiven green hair. At least he didn't have any strange hair style, otherwise he would have killed the noble people in Matt.

The moment Su Yao looked over, the purple haired man in the audience noticed him.

In addition to Su Yao, what attracted the attention of the purple haired man was his peculiar smell.

He was fascinated by the special smell, and saliva began to quickly separate in his mouth.

The purple haired man felt the hunger that he had not seen for a long time, and the cells all over his body were shouting for him to eat the human teenager.

However, it was not a good place to eat, and he preferred to make his prey delicious on the table and eat it.

The purple haired man controlled the urge to eat. He glanced at the surrounding species and found that their expressions were the same as before. It seems that they did not smell the special smell of the human teenager.

Although he did not know why he only smelled the smell, he knew that the success rate of buying this human teenager with money was more than 10%, which also meant that he could enjoy the prey alone.

The purple haired man pulled out a black card and shot at the host. The host quickly clamped the black card with two fingers, "Mr. mm, are you?"

The purple haired man jumped out of the audience. He reached out and put his arm around the human teenager. "He, I'll take it."

The rest of the audience, though critical of his behavior, did not dare to say anything because they could not provoke the man.

Besides, there will be more delicious food in the future.

The purple haired man shouldered the young man and took him out of the hunting ground.

This posture made Su Yao feel like he was going to vomit his dinner all night.

He asked, "can you put me down? It's hard for me to do that."

"No, if you run away, I will be very upset." A deep, magnetic male voice, like a cello, rings in his ear.

Su Yao:

Knock in? I knock in? Do you hear me?