Surviving on the highway, I have a best friend who was reborn.

Chapter 67 Is this how you dance at a ball?

Just as everyone stood up, the tables and chairs suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, the crystal chandelier flashed and a piano melody began to play. The music was intermittent, which frightened the timid Liu Qiqi so much that she moved to the side of Yuanqiao Bridge, pushing away the starlight to find a sense of security.

Seeing that she was really scared, Xingguang tried to comfort her:

"It's okay, everyone's here. You can stand in the middle of us."

Suddenly, many strange silver threads shot out from under my feet, wrapping around my entire body from my ankles.

"Ah!—" This time it was Du Wenfei who let out a frightened exclamation.

He was being controlled by the silver threads and was being tossed around in the middle of the hall, his expression filled with terror as he looked at everyone with pleading eyes.

The crystal chandelier refracted distorted light and shadow, and everyone else ignored him, their bodies being manipulated by the silver threads to dance in the hall.

Yuanqiao was a little scared. This was too sudden. Is this how a ball is performed?

After several attempts, she couldn't control her body. She even bumped into Bai Chen while struggling, wincing and hissing. Her forehead hit his shoulder, which hurt quite a bit.

The other party glanced at Yuan Qiao indifferently, without any expression, and was controlled by the silver thread to jump to the side.

This person's body must be made of stainless steel, it's so hard.

As the intermittent piano music played... everyone stumbled and swayed as they danced...

The candlelight cast the shadows of several people dancing, their length varying with the angle of the shadows, like monsters lurking in the shadows, waiting for them to make a mistake before suddenly emerging to devour them.

Yu Yuyao remained calm and adapted quickly. As the silver threads controlled her dance steps, she gradually learned to keep up with the rhythm, and the silver threads' control became less and less intense.

Others saw her spinning in the middle of the ballroom, and it was clear that the dance moves were not controlled by silver threads.

She jumped on her own without reminding anyone else.

There was no immediate danger, so Yuan Qiao let his body sway as the silver threads moved, carefully observing Yu Yuyao and Bai Chen.

Because the two of them moved very freely, the silver threads wrapped around their bodies became less and less.

The silver threads on Wei Ruizhe's body began to decrease, and Yuan Qiao, who had been observing for a while, seemed to understand.

He carefully observed the strange silver threads controlling his body's dance movements, and tried to control his own body to perform the next movements in sync with their steps.

After a few tries, it seems that the silver threads have indeed loosened a bit.

Xingguang over there also figured it out. The two looked at each other and knew that the other had understood, so they stopped talking and continued dancing seriously.

The two were friends from the same region. The atmosphere in this dungeon was too strange, and the level of danger was still uncertain, so the two tacitly formed a semi-alliance.

Time passed by, and the group had been dancing for over an hour.

Yuanqiao was a little tired, but fortunately she had been exercising recently and repeating the movements, so there weren't many silver threads controlling her body anymore.

Seeing that Yu Yuyao had no silver hairs on her body, she was still dancing with abandon.

The fishtail skirt shimmered with starlight, and with each turn, the flowing silver light from the hem resembled the trajectory of a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

Very beautiful.

Both men and women love to see beautiful things, let alone a great beauty dancing up close.

Finally, the intermittent piano music seemed to have run out of energy and stopped.

Is the ball over?

Everyone was exhausted, and Yuanqiao was about to start complaining to Xingguang.

Then Liu Qiqi and Du Wenfei were seen being dragged away by a few silver threads on their bodies.

"Ah! Let me go—"

Du Wenfei had more silver threads on his body than Liu Qiqi because his movements were uncoordinated, and even after finding the rules, he only reduced his silver threads by half.

He struggled and shook, desperately trying to pry at other objects, but he couldn't change the trajectory of the silver thread dragging him.

Xingguang stepped forward and grabbed Liu Qiqi's hand, trying to hold her to see if she could stay, but her legs were tied up with silver threads.

Upon seeing this, Yuanqiao withdrew his hand.

The silver threads disappeared from the hall as the two were dragged away. Outside the castle, all was pitch black; the candlelight inside seemed to be severed at the doorway by the darkness.

The five men hesitated to make a move, and the entire dance hall fell silent, unsure of what dangers awaited them if they were dragged away.

Bai Chen suddenly walked towards the corner, intending to go to the second floor. The others hesitated for a moment and then followed him.

The group stopped at the top of the stairs.

Meanwhile, the vanished robot butler stood expressionless on the stairs, looking down at the group.

Yuanqiao's arms broke out in goosebumps again. The candlelight on the stairs was dim and silent, creating a haunted house atmosphere.

The butler's calm voice rang out: "The guest rooms are ready, located on the second floor. Feel free to choose any room you like."

After saying that, he went downstairs and walked out of the castle.

Wei Ruizhe wanted to say something, but held back from speaking.

Bai Chen was the first to step onto the stairs and go up to the second floor, where there were rooms on both sides of a long corridor.

The wooden doors to the room were quite dilapidated, and there were many cobwebs hanging in the corners of the walls.

Yuanqiao and Xingguang frowned in unison, tilted their heads, and walked over, not wanting the spider silk to stick to their bodies.

Looking at Bai Chen's sportswear, Yuan Qiao regretted wearing a skirt; she wished she had worn a protective suit.

"Bai Chen, why were you able to teleport here while wearing sportswear? I failed to teleport once because I wasn't in formal attire." Yuan Qiao broke the silence, trying to get closer to this bold player who had taken the lead.

Bai Chen was not as aloof as expected and responded to Yuan Qiao.

However, Yuanqiao was quite envious of the way this was responded.

His white tracksuit transformed into a white suit, instantly elevating his overall look by two levels.

It was a prop costume, but Yuanqiao didn't have one. He watched in amazement as he transformed back into sportswear.

There were several portraits on the corridor walls, and some between the two rooms. The five of them spread out and each looked at one, then exchanged them after a while, but they couldn't find any clues.

Yuanqiao was carefully examining one of the paintings, not knowing what to do next, since everyone was looking at the paintings.

She waited and saw what others were doing before doing the same thing.

Xingguang walked over to Yuanqiao's side, but he didn't find any useful information. Seeing Yuanqiao staring intently, he thought she had discovered something.

Come over and watch together.

"Hiss—" He hurriedly hid behind Yuanqiao, who looked completely bewildered.

Others were also drawn by the movement of the starlight and came over.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that there were a lot of tiny bugs in the picture frame. Some of them just flew out and hid for a moment."

"Pfft, a grown man like you is afraid of bugs?" Zhang Ruizhe teased with a laugh, then walked to the wooden door next to him, intending to open it and take a look inside the room.

"Yes, I'm afraid of bugs." Starlight smiled shyly and took a step back.

Because the painting that Yuanqiao looked at did indeed have many small insects along the edge of the frame.

"Yuanqiao, this doesn't look very safe. Can we share a room tonight?"

Yu Yuyao, wearing high heels, walked slowly and gracefully to the side of Yuanqiao Bridge.

Yuanqiao paused for a second, then quickly realized what was happening and happily expressed that it was her honor to live with such a beautiful woman.

From the moment this stunning beauty appeared, she revealed Zhang Ruizhe's prop glasses, showcasing her strength, and now she's taking the initiative to ask to live with Yuanqiao.

Yuanqiao couldn't see through her thoughts, but thinking of the psionic gun strapped to her thigh and the unworn lucky aura, he felt a little more at ease.

If the other party is well-intentioned, then building a good relationship with this amazing and beautiful woman would be a good idea.

The two chose a room and opened the wooden door.

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