Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"What's this?"

Britney and Gracie have been by the side. Seeing that Charles and Beth communicate more and more tacitly, and even Beth can understand the meaning of what Charles said, Britney's jealous eyes are a little red.

In the campus hierarchy of horror and youth movies, the top girls are always the president of the sorority and the school flower group.

Of course, there are ups and downs here.

Appearance, money, family, boyfriend, these are the capital of girls.

Someone like Madison, who has no money, no family and no boyfriend, can squeeze into the first echelon just by relying on this Hollywood face.

But someone with poor looks like Britney, even if they are in the school flower group, they still belong to the second team.

But to be able to stand firm at this level, these four things alone are not enough. IQ and scheming are equally important, especially for these girls with strong adolescent hormones, their methods are vicious and cruel.

Because of ignorance, the so-called fearlessness.

Britney is no idiot.

At the beginning, what attracted her was only her appearance, and handsome guys like to see beautiful women, and vice versa, but after Charles quickly dealt with the weird people outside, Britney, who could see clearly from the window, changed. thought.

Like Beth, she realized it was a thigh.

She doesn't have the strong desire to win and lose like Beth, she just wants to win the game, she just feels that she will be safer by Charles' side.

Who knows what the hell is going on in this hellish place, and how many damned weirdos there are. At this time, what is more secure than being next to a powerful magician who can release flames, ice, and lightning thing.

So Britney, who originally didn't like Beth very well, now regards her as an enemy.

And looking at Shire's eyes is more like wanting to spew fire.

With Charles's driving experience, he certainly understood what Britney meant. If it was normal, he wouldn't mind. As long as he is good-looking, he is not picky at all, unlike little Princess Draco who has some cleanliness.

The latter prefers Eastern European and pure-race white women, and he doesn't even look at other skin colors, as well as Japanese, Korean, and Indian.

Of course, Charles doesn't look at it either, but he doesn't mind if he looks decent, like Princess Jasmine.

But now is not the time.

If he followed Britney, then Beth would definitely be useless, so the relationship between the two would be unstable. If he met a better team, maybe Beth would jump over, or try to take him there with him.

Because they are just teammates!

Neither of these situations was what Shire wanted.

What's more, he is a gentleman.

So he justly rejected Britney.

"It's just two pieces of equipment."

Charles said.

With that said, he showed the attributes of the equipment.

After reading the attributes, Britney's eyes seemed to turn redder. She didn't understand the data in the game. After all, gamers like games. How could she be such a young and beautiful campus goddess? .

But that didn't stop her from being jealous.

Other people's things are good, something is better than nothing.

But before Britney could say anything, Beth had calmly put away the equipment, completely ignoring Britney's man-eating eyes.

Beth is no idiot.

Her emotional intelligence is enough for her to sort out everything now. Britney is upset to see her, but it doesn't matter, she has confidence.

The reason why she didn't want to have a conflict with Britney before was not only because she didn't want to cause trouble, but also because she didn't trust Shire.

Men were unreliable, and Beth knew that.

Britney's appearance is not bad, although she herself is not bad, but besides choosing to help one of the men, he can also choose to want me.

In the end, the two don't help each other.

Beth didn't have the confidence to tear up a girl who was tearing up and down in school every day, especially this guy even had the ability to target teammates.

It's simply toxic.

But it's different now.

After realizing that Charles was very aware of the importance of his passive skills, Beth knew that her position in Charles' heart was actually very important, and it was absolutely impossible for him to favor a woman who didn't know the so-called.

This is Beth's EQ, she can see it clearly, it's not bad at all.

Sure enough, Charles didn't give Britney a look at all. Seeing this, Beth was even more satisfied.

"I'll go up and tidy up."

She walked to the second floor.

"Leave in half an hour, okay?"

Beth, who was standing on the stairs, tilted her head, her short brown wavy hair really seemed to draw a beautiful wave.

"certainly."

Charles laughed.

"very good."

After Beth turned and went upstairs, Charles said to Britney and Gracie.

"We are going to leave here and continue to explore this game. Are you going with us and still staying here? There is not much food here. I noticed that it is probably only enough to last until today."

Yes, there is not much food in the rest point, but as the map is explored, new rest points will continue to appear, and it is rare to enter the same rest point repeatedly.

Britney's expression changed.

Originally, she planned to dissuade Charles from staying with her, but when she heard that there was not much food, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind decisively.

"Of course I want to be with you."

she said with a smile.

The smile is far-fetched, but it is still brilliant. This skill of smiling reluctantly...maybe you have practiced it before?

Gracie has no right to speak. She is a typical ordinary girl with no opinions. At this time, Britney has accepted her as her new follower, so she has no right to refute.

Facing Britney's ugly smile, Charles smiled brightly as if he didn't see it.

"great."

"Then I'll see you in half an hour."

………………

At the same time, in a jungle where there are many horrible and dilapidated cabins, a girl who is wearing some rustic clothes that are not very popular, but has been torn by branches at this time, is running desperately with.

The jungle is huge, but there are many cabins. These cabins look hideous and curious, and most of them have a dilapidated small yard, and in these yards, there are many bloody and cruel killing weapons.

It's like, the lair of killers.

The girl was panicked, she was running desperately, there was nothing behind the girl, but she seemed to be being chased by something terrifying, she kept turning her head, running wildly, turning her head, running wildly.

Then, without accident, she fell to the ground suddenly.

"ah!"

The girl who was not looking at the road screamed. She seemed to have tripped over a dead tree pole, and her two arms were instantly scratched and bloody by the dead leaves, gravel, and wet soil on the ground.

But she didn't dare to stay, struggling to get up.

But she didn't get up, because at some point, some arms had stretched out from the surrounding soil, like twisted vines, grabbing at her, trying to keep her here.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

Only then did the girl see clearly that it wasn't a dead tree trunk that was holding her back, but a rotten wet hand that grabbed her ankle!

The girl was terrified by these terrifying and weird underground hands in front of her. She closed her eyes, struggled and screamed, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of them, and couldn't stand up again.

one minute, two minutes, three minutes

These underground hands have fallen on her at least hundreds of times, but the girl is still just screaming, and it seems that there is no empty blood bar.

And probably because she was terrified to the extreme, after another scream, her voice stopped abruptly, and after a pause of about five seconds, a piercing scream that seemed to be fully charged was instantly spewed out by her.

"ah--!"

The sound was sharp and ear-piercing, as if a banshee was wailing, it seemed to cut through the forest, and even the entire night sky.

In the next instant, the surrounding arms holding her seemed to be unable to bear the scream, and they all burst into pieces, turning into disintegrating mosaics.

These terrifying underground hands finally disappeared, but the struggling girl with her eyes closed didn't seem to realize it. She didn't seem to realize that she was safe until she continued to thump like a salted fish for a few seconds.

Opening her eyes tremblingly, she seemed to have become very weak.

But she still struggled to stand up, stumbled again, and ran deep into the jungle.