Chapter 222

Speaking of which, those weird guys should still be working at Swann Circus.

"Get a good night's rest first." Su Qingxing got up from the chair first, "If you lack rest, everyone's condition may become even worse tomorrow."

Qiao Li checked the other teams before and found that they had also stayed in a certain place for a long time without moving, so they guessed that their opponents had already found a place to rest at this moment, and they didn't need to stay all day and all night Be wary of approaching opponents.

"Everyone rest first, I'll wait here for a while." Chu Bai sat there and waved to the others, "I'll go up and rest after the boss comes back."

"Why don't we accompany you together." Wang Chubai wanted to stay alone to look at the store, and the others also stopped, suggesting to wait in the lobby for the owner of the rest station to come back. But for the proposals of his partners, Chu Bai just smiled and asked, and got up and walked to the other side, collecting the newspapers left on the table one by one.

"I originally had a sleepless physique, so I wanted to stay here and read the Gourmet Planet newspaper. It should be very interesting." Chu Bai continued to urge the others to go upstairs to rest, "If you find any interesting reports, I will report them tomorrow morning." Let’s share it with everyone.”

Seeing that Chu Bai spoke very seriously, Su Qingxing and the others didn't refuse anymore, and went upstairs directly to their room.

This should be Su Qingxing's first time sharing a room with His Highness the Death God in human form at night, but because there are two beds in the room, and the pillows and quilts on the bed are all products with the characteristics of a gourmet planet, so Su Qingxing looks happy After getting under the quilt, he closed his eyes with a very upright posture, wanting to have a sweet dream on the bed made of sweets.

He didn't think anything would happen when two people got together in the same room, but he slept peacefully.

Even the God of Death gently closed his eyes after seeing Su Qingxing's familiar sleeping face. In Death's view, he had absolutely no way to take the initiative to attack Su Qingxing without knowing anything.

I don't know how long it took, but the god of death keenly sensed the movement of the bed beside him, so his eyes quietly opened a crack.

The God of Death saw the figure belonging to Su Qingxing get up from the bed next to him, and approach his bed step by step.

The depths of Death God's mind suddenly became active, and he began to guess the real reason why Su Qingxing suddenly woke up and approached him. It was precisely because he knew that his fiancé's sleep condition was always good that the god of death was sure that Su Qingxing's actions in the middle of the night had other meanings.

Maybe Su Qingxing suddenly felt hungry, and realized in his sleep that there was a giant bonbon lying on the bed next door, so he decided to carry out a night raid in the middle of the night?

Considering the possibility of this situation, the god of death closed his eyes again, but his heart was not calm for a long time.

"Did you...did you open your eyes just now?" Su Qingxing's voice came. Although it was soft, it didn't sound like sleepwalking, but it made people feel very awake.

Death did not move.

"I'm going to the judging meeting. You should have a good rest." Su Qingxing's voice was still very soft. If the god of death wasn't pretending to be asleep, he definitely wouldn't have noticed what Su Qingxing said.

Su Qingxing just sat on the donut sofa next to the bed. After choosing a more comfortable sitting position, he looked at the palm of his right hand. The emblem imprint with vine skull and bone crown was like a translucent 3D projection under Su Qingxing's gaze. The same becomes bigger and bigger, and finally floats in front of Su Qingxing like a door.

The light emitted by the badge imprint is very shallow, at most it can only make people see the general appearance of the badge, and it will not disturb the sleep of the people around it at all, which can be considered very low-key. What Su Qingxing had to do was to send his projection to the review meeting, and he himself would lie on this comfortable sofa and continue to rest.

It is worth mentioning that the projection meeting will not affect the safety of the participants in the "real world". When there are some dangerous situations around their bodies, the participants participating in the projection meeting will wake up immediately and do not give people Any opportunity available.

The speed of entering the projection meeting was very fast, so Su Qingxing appeared on the familiar high platform in a blink of an eye, wearing the formal clothes of the clan, and Su Qingxing only wore upper body on formal occasions to show respect to the elders and clan members.

Formal suits are layered on top of each other, and the wide sleeves and neckline can be seen with layers of exquisite embroidery and exquisite tailoring of materials.

There are all kinds of crystal beads and pendants that collide while walking on the body. Although other judges see it as a black shadow, in Su Qingxing's eyes, it looks like various crystal beads wrapped in blue light spots.

There were still five silhouettes sitting beside the round table in front of them, but they didn't just sit like before, but each used the light screen in front of them to record information. There are many light screens floating on the light screens of every ordinary judge, as well as in this boundless sea of ​​stars.

Each light screen represents a playing field.

But because the number of competition venues is far greater than that of the light screens, the images displayed on the light screens will be switched to another batch every once in a while, and the work speed of the five judges can be regarded as non-stop.

"Master Chief Judge." Among them, Mo Lao, who moved the slowest, still wore a pointed magic hat, and when he noticed Su Qingxing's appearance, he immediately stood up to greet him. The other four judges also stood up under Mo Lao's reminder, and saluted Su Qing who was walking slowly.

"Everyone has worked hard." Su Qingxing did not expect that the jury's style of painting would be so diligent.

Diligent and hard-working model, when he heard the god of death say to be more careful, he once thought that there were a lot of unreasonable and vicious spirits here.

Walking down the steps all the way, Su Qingxing suddenly heard a small movement around him. When Su Qingxing turned his head to look, he found that the familiar Xue Lang appeared beside him at some point, walking lightly beside him.

On Gourmet Planet, Reaper couldn't use the image of snow wolf, but he can use it as usual in the projection meeting, but he should be just a black dog-shaped shadow in the eyes of other judges.

But... since the god of death appeared here, did he really pretend to be asleep just now?

"Ahem." Before he had time to think about it, Su Qingxing had already arrived near the round table, and a bright light screen appeared directly in front of him, and rows of photos and serial numbers were gradually displayed on it.

"Master Chief Judge, the white part is the contestants who have been eliminated, and the golden part is the contestants who have been selected after the initial review. You can find out first." Mo Lao's seat is on the right side of Su Qingxing, which seems to be for the convenience of the judges and the chief judge The exchange between.

After Su Qingxing nodded, he sat down in his seat. Except for the light screen, the Xinghai universe could not be seen around his body and under his feet. In addition, those scenes in the universe seem to be slowing down at any moment, they seem to be sitting at a round table floating in the universe, magical and small.

"The projection meeting is indeed an interesting idea." After Su Qingxing murmured softly, he looked at the screen in front of him.

The light screen is divided into left and right parts, and the left side is the white part that scrolls very fast.

It is said to be the white part, but it is actually some photos that look like video screenshots. Inside are photos of each player, and there is a circle of white light outside the photos. At first glance, Su Qingxing saw completely unfamiliar faces, including Easterners and Westerners, men and women, old and young, but there were no pictures of them under each photo, only a ghost town number also written in white .

The part on the right is similar to the one on the left, except that the light around the photo and the ghost town number have been changed to gold.

"Don't they have their names?" Su Qingxing propped his right hand on the round table, and stretched out his five fingers from the layers of wide sleeves, pointing to the light screen in front of him, "There are only ghost town numbers, but no names?"

"The chief judge is joking." A series of laughter came from the snake girl on the side, "There are so many little shrimps, how can we remember the name of every little one."

"I remember that when I participated in the ghost town conference, there should be a registration form issued? It seems to have the names of every contestant on it." Su Qingxing remembered that he had filled out the form himself, and it was required to write the name of each contestant in detail. The name and the length of time in the ghost town, and even the specialties and special abilities of each contestant.

But in the end, all that remained on the light screen were temporarily intercepted photos and the cold white ghost town number.

"Master Chief Judge, in the final analysis, these are villains who committed crimes during their lifetime, so don't pay too much attention to it." Niutou also persuaded, "Every judge will evaluate each contestant carefully, and it is already the best of humanity."

Su Qingxing knew that what Snake Girl and Niutou said was right, even Su Qingxing only paid attention to a very small part of all the ghosts, and had no interest in those vicious ghosts at all.