Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 383 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 17

This time, the game was held in Zhao Zhao's room. The six of them formed a circle, and Qi Nanxing brought in a camera to ensure that everyone could be in the shot.

"Kids, the game we're playing this time is 'Who's the Spy?'"

Qi Nanxing stood behind a camera and began to officially introduce the game rules.

Of the six people participating in the game, all but one will receive the same word.

Each person describes the word they are given in one sentence per round. After each round, everyone votes to select the person suspected of being the undercover agent. The person with the most votes is eliminated. If the undercover agent is eliminated, the game ends; if the undercover agent is not eliminated, the game continues.

Xiao He frowned after hearing the rules. "What are those?"

They sat together in a semi-oval formation, and he consciously sat on the outermost side, keeping a clear distance from the people next to him, giving him a sense of isolation from the world.

Qi Nanxing thought that since they were recording a video, he didn't point it out directly, but gestured to Zhao Zhao next to him to remind him.

Zhao Zhao nodded, reached out, and grabbed Xiao He's sleeve without any hesitation, "Come sit a little closer."

"What a hassle." So, Xiao He sat down closer with a cold face.

Qi Nanxing was helpless; he worried that if the video were released, Xiao He's sour face would be subjected to cyberbullying.

This kid is such a worry.

Next, he gave everyone an opaque piece of paper with words representing their identities written on it.

Zhao Zhao took the paper, glanced at the information on it, and quickly began to think of words to describe it. As Qi Nanxing said "start," Xiao He on the far left said leisurely, "Two words."

Then everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Zhao, who scratched her head and whispered, "It's a kind of seasoning."

Yu Xingli: "Spicy."

Lan Sen laughed and said, "Zhao Zhao doesn't like to eat it."

Zhou Zhiyan: "Yu Xingli loves to eat."

Wen Muqing: "My stomach hurts from eating too much."

After his speech, Qi Nanxing called on everyone to vote.

Almost without surprise, they all pointed to Xiao He.

"Xiao He's statement is too general; voting for him is definitely the right thing to do."

"I agree."

"Me too……"

Xiao He merely sneered, glancing indifferently at Qi Nanxing, who smiled slightly, "Let the game continue."

"Huh?" Someone was dumbfounded.

"Heh." Xiao He remained seated to the side, acting as a cold beauty without uttering any last words or nonsense.

The next round of descriptions began, and Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Two words."

It is a descriptive phrase that led to Xiao He's elimination in the previous round.

The others showed no unusual reaction, but when Wen Muqing said "it's red," Zhao Zhao's body trembled.

Xiao He glanced at him silently, then calmly turned away.

The next round of voting began, and surprisingly, Zhao Zhao was not eliminated; it was Yu Xingli who said, "My mouth hurts from eating too much."

Yu Xingli's eyes widened. "No, is there something wrong with what I said? Won't your mouth hurt if you eat too much of this?"

Zhou Zhiyan voted for him, and when confronted with his questioning, his eyes darted around, "Anyway, I think you're like an undercover agent."

Lansen agreed, "Yes."

Zhao Zhao forced a smile and said, "I think so." She seemed a little guilty.

Yu Xingli couldn't help but laugh and immediately asked Zhao Zhao, "Really, Zhao Zhao? Come on, look me in the eyes and tell me, am I really an undercover agent?" As he spoke, he moved closer to Zhao Zhao and stared at him intently.

Zhao Zhao's eyes flashed, and a blush slowly crept up her cheeks.

"Hahahaha," Zhou Zhiyan laughed immediately when he saw Zhao Zhao's expression. "Zhao Zhao, can you not be so guilty?"

Lan Sen laughed, "Silly boy."

Wen Muqing laughed along, "Originally, I didn't want to vote for you, Zhaozhao."

Even Xiao He, who had been eliminated, looked at him with a smile, and for a moment everyone's eyes were on him with goodwill.

Yu Xingli had figured it out, and tapped his head in an annoyed tone, "Alright, alright, I'm out. You win, you brat."

There were no objections in the next round; everyone voted for Zhao Zhao, who was "guilty-minded."

Qi Nanxing announced, "The undercover agent is out, and the civilians have won the game."

"The common people's word is 'chili pepper,' while the undercover agent's word is 'mustard.'"

Then he praised Zhao Zhao, "You're really great, youngest, you made it to the third round."

If he weren't filming, I would have rushed over and ruffled his hair long ago.

The game atmosphere gradually became more lively. Except for the first game where he was eliminated early, Xiao He survived to the end in almost every other game.

Zhao Zhao is actually quite clever; it's just that she tends to get upset when playing games, especially when she's undercover.

After this game, Qi Nanxing captured some really fun video footage, which he was very satisfied with.

Leyu's six trainees each have their own unique characteristics. They are good-looking, innocent and cute, hardworking and capable. He believes they will definitely become popular.

After the game ended, the playful teenagers continued their noisy and boisterous antics for quite a while.

Noticing something behind her, Zhao Zhao turned around and was startled by Xiao He, who had appeared silently behind her. "...Xiao He, what are you looking at?"

Following his gaze, Zhao Zhao discovered that Yu Xingli and Wen Muqing were pinning Zhou Zhiyan down on the sofa and tickling him.

This sofa, and this area, belonged to Xiao He.

It's over.

Zhao Zhao quickly turned around and found that the person behind her did not look too happy.

He tentatively suggested, "Should I tell them to leave?"

“No need,” Xiao He said, pulling Zhao Zhao into Lan Sen’s room and locking the door behind him. Just as Zhao Zhao thought he was going to back down, Xiao He pulled him in.

"If they like that room, let them stay there."

Zhao Zhao was dumbfounded. Inside the room, Lan Sen looked at them who had suddenly appeared and asked with a smile, "Is there something you need?"

“I have something to say,” Xiao He said expressionlessly, tossing Zhao Zhao, whom he was holding, to him. “Zhao Zhao is yours tonight, and this area around the sofa is mine.”

Lan Sen helped Zhao Zhao up and watched Xiao He pointing out the boundaries and dividing up the area in his room, feeling utterly helpless.

He asked Zhao Zhao, "Did Yu Xingli offend this ancestor again?"

"No, Xiao He just likes quiet." It was very quiet here in Lan Sen.

Lan Sen listened to the sounds of playful fighting coming through the wall next door and nodded knowingly.

So Zhao Zhao and Xiao He successfully switched rooms, and when the group, who were having too much fun, remembered, they found that the doors were locked.

the next morning.

Qi Nanxing, carrying the camera and holding the room key, entered their room without any hindrance.

His first target was Xiao He, who was sleeping alone on the sofa. He was about to pat him when Xiao He immediately opened his eyes and looked at him warily. "What are you doing?"

His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up, and because he was speaking in a low voice, Qi Nanxing couldn't hear him clearly, but that didn't matter.

"I'm giving you a task: go and wake them up."

In response, he was met with the aloof back of Xiao He's head.

Qi Nanxing continued to tempt him, "Today we're heading to the amusement park."

"You guys can split into groups and play on the amusement park rides!"

"If you can wake up the other five people within a minute, you can choose your team members first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao He moved his body and slowly sat up from the sofa, saying, "It's a deal."