[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 122 - Let's Eat Together

The angel statue became...a different kind of angel statue.

To be precise, this should be its true appearance, which has been stripped of its camouflage shell because of Ke Xinya's pen.

It has changed from gypsum material to glass-like material. It looks crystal clear, light and holy, but its weight is no lighter than that of gypsum. Its movements also changed, into a dignified look on its face, holding a sword high with one hand. Anyone who sees it can see that this is an angel in a state of battle.

"This...?!" Ma Yuling was stunned, "Why is this still changing? You..." At this

moment, she realized that the pen in Fu Yan's hand was obviously a prop. But these angel props actually change, which is too deceitful! Without the pen in Fu Yan's hand, how could they be restored to their true colors? !

Ma Yuling knew that there should be other ways, but this time, it was obviously Fu Yan who was arrogant again. She watched as Fu Yan gave another statue, a candlestick, and a vase each, and black smoke drifted away. These three different things turned into the same series of angel glass sculptures!

Their postures are not exactly the same, but they all look like they are raising their swords and slaying the enemy, which gives people a very chilling feeling. Looking at them, it seems to be able to see the battlefield between angels and devils. From their faces, you can easily see a bit of that kind of tense atmosphere.

Ma Yuling completely believed that these four angels were definitely props against the devil.

"My dear, the physical form has changed!" Zhu Feng sighed, "Didn't you borrow such a big vase? If you say it's gone, how will you explain it after you're ready?"

"..." Fu Yan didn't know for a while. How to answer this question. After two seconds, he replied: "It doesn't matter, there are only a few days left."

Zhu Feng: This is going to be a fool!

Ma Yuling said: "Then these statues..."

Fan Xiangyi suddenly interjected: "Are you still eating? Are you immortal?"

Everyone was caught off guard by his words, but Fu Yan turned his head to look at him and said calmly, "I'll just draw a few strokes. Besides, if you don't eat it, how dare I eat

it?" "It's just a small toy, and you can have so much fun. Fan Xiangyi stood up, walked to the newly moved small table, knocked on the table top and said, "Come here and sit down."

Because the table size of the small table is limited, only Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi are served on this table. Yes, Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng's meals are on another desk. The two of them eat at the desk, which is somewhat inconvenient, but who cares about this at this time?

Fu Yan didn't fight against Fan Xiang, he walked over and sat down, raised his eyes and urged him: "Waiting for you to move the tableware, sir."

Of course Fan Xiangyi knew that he did it on purpose, how could he not know that Fan Xiangyi didn't have to eat ? And Fan Xiang didn't eat dinner in front of all the players the night before, and he really wasn't worried about causing suspicion.

But right now, Fu Yan was just using a joke to insist that he take the first bite. As long as Brahma Xiangyi looked at him, he kept looking at Brahma Xiangyi as long as he was comparing his endurance with Brahma Xiangyi.

Fan Xiangyi really convinced this guy. It is said that his memory has not been fully recovered yet, but Fu Yan has never cared about him very much, and sometimes even makes a little joke to make fun of him, which is considered a harmless way to get back on his feet. Fan Xiangyi was a little speechless sometimes, but he felt that it was boring enough to be angry with him for this matter, so he had to be entertained by this guy again and again.