Chapter 139 The goddess can be killed
In fact, it was also the first time for Wen Xishu to come into contact with a game that required so many people.
To be honest, if it were him, he wouldn't be sure he would survive if he opened 30 cans in a row.
But with his magic resistance high, he felt that the shadow just now might not be able to devour him.
What's more, he is still confused.
"It would be nice if it was an NPC that died, then there would be no burden, but if it was a bunker person who died, it would have some impact on me."
This was Wen Xishu's inner thought.
The other few people are actually somewhat influenced by this kind of thing. It's always a bit cruel to let people die.
Fang Tianhen said:
"I actually don't care about people... Niang Xipi, I am a bird person myself, and the group of people under me are all bird people. Let them die... they may not do it."
This is a very realistic thing.
When Fang Tianhen picks people, he picks people who only have brute strength at first glance, because Fang Tianhen is this kind of person, and he is good at dealing with this kind of people.
But in such a short period of time, it is actually difficult to establish prestige. It is difficult for him to convince his subordinates to die.
Everyone's eyes actually fell on Ling Fu.
Ling Fu had always been smiling, but now, he no longer smiled.
Ling Fu initially planned to hold the old, weak, sick and disabled hostage to demand special privileges.
Taking advantage of everyone's kindness to the weak. When the crowd is large enough and there are many weak people, there will be a saying "I am weak and I am justified".
But now, Ling Fu finally learned a lesson from Wen Xishu's methods.
"It is better to let the old, weak, sick and disabled die than to let the young and capable people die." It was Ling Chen who spoke.
He rarely speaks.
But he knew that this was the current situation. Next, his brother Lingfu was the one who drove the old, weak, sick and disabled to open the jar.
Ling Fu took a deep look at Ling Chen, and his smile reappeared:
"Indeed, it makes sense. At this time, benevolence, justice and morality should be put aside."
"So, how many cans will my people open? They are indeed worthy of being discarded because they are weak..."
"I don't know if you have ever thought about it. If the person who died was a normal person, you might feel unwilling in your heart, but at least you still have some confidence in order. In the temporary small society established in this cellar, at least people still follow virtues."
"But if the old, weak, sick and disabled are targeted at the beginning, it means that from the beginning, this is a small society that is extremely rational and self-interested. Under such circumstances, is it really conducive to our future management?"
"Weakness deserves death. Will it inspire betrayal by the weak? And...weakness is a relative concept, not an absolute concept."
In fact, from the beginning, Wen Xishu never thought about who should start first.
Should the old, weak, sick and disabled die? He didn't think so, after all, the Secret Tower was a place where his brain was used.
He really felt that this was an issue that needed to be discussed.
In terms of probability, two people have opened the can at the moment.
It ended badly for both men.
One was a naughty kid who died in the shadows. There is also Ayovich, and Wen Xishu has arranged for someone to observe him secretly. Want to know if this person can "open jars".
And determine the possible harm after the "camp" changes.
But everything seems to be normal for Ajovic now. Ajovic personally strictly abides by the instruction not to touch the cans.
At present, Ajovic does not appear to be in the opposition camp at all.
Wen Xishu decided to continue observing.
But in terms of results, the current two jars have bad results. As for the performance from the game to now... the consequences of opening the can are indeed very bad.
So this game, as a result of opening the can now, actually does more harm than good.
To send someone to death, someone must be able to make a good start. You have to set an example.
Wen Xishu also noticed Ling Fu.
"This Lingfu is a bit interesting. When everyone thinks they should think rationally and give up on the old, weak, sick and disabled, he can actually block it."
"And I have to say that this kid's mouth evasion skills are not weak. The logic is self-consistent."
Wen Xishu didn't think that Lingfu's retort meant that he didn't give himself face and disrespected himself.
In his opinion, it would be good to use this large-scale team battle to find qualified treacherous tower climbers.
"What everyone said actually makes sense. In that case, let me do it." Wen Xishu suddenly spoke, leaving everyone stunned.
"Ah? Brother Wen, why are you here? What do you want to do?" Zheng Zai suddenly became worried.
Wen Xishu said:
"Of course I will open the first jar."
Wen Xishu paused and said:
"Brother Lingfu's statement just now actually makes sense. From a profit perspective, we need to abandon the old, weak, sick and disabled."
"But the underlying order in which we make everyone obey management is based on morality. If there is no morality and only rational thinking, it is indeed not conducive to management. If it becomes the law of the jungle, will it be the beginning of... collapse?"< br>
"Then to solve this situation, just lead by example. For example - I will open a good thing first."
"If I open a good thing, then I can let everyone understand two things-1. If we don't open the can, we will be in great danger tonight."
"2. Opening a can is not necessarily dangerous, and you may get something useful. Moreover, this thing will belong to the person who opened the can."
"Those who sell good products will gain social status and get substantial benefits. In this way, it will be like climbing a tower, and everyone will be able to accept that life and death are fateful."
Yue Yun didn't speak. He knew that Wen Xishu said this, which meant that Wen Xishu had already found a way to ensure that the first jar he opened... must be good.
Are you so sure? Are you so confident in your luck? How is he going to do it?
Yue Yun didn't think that with Wen Xishu around, he and Nissen Xiaojin would be able to perform well.
But at least, at least like Zheng Zai, he can learn some methods.
It's just that it's really hard for Yue Yun here.
Because Wen Xishu's method is not a method that can be derived through thinking, but "cheating".
Wen Xishu had already thought of how to solve the problem of the first jar.
Lang Haidu also said this biggest problem:
"Mr. Wen, I know your ability is very powerful, but... what if you open the can and it has bad results? You are... you are the hero of the bunker. If we let you open it, will it happen? Will lead to..."
As a wealthy businessman, Lang Haidu still knows how to speak well. He did not make it clear but changed the subject:
"Or, have you actually found a certain pattern?"
Of course everyone wants to know that pattern and hopes that Wen Xishu can explain the method.
But Wen Xishu is also very rude here:
"The current information does not have any rules. If the result is bad, I can rely on the anti-magic value to survive."
"Come on, it's time for us to gather everyone."
No one objected. Wen Xishu was the first to open the jar and the first to bear the risk. If this happened, it would really help open up the situation.
Others really don't dare to do this kind of thing.
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Unknown levels, mysterious underground, halls.
Everyone was summoned again, and it was obvious that some people were beginning to feel hungry and thirsty.
Some people in the crowd were stroking their bellies, while others were licking their chapped lips from time to time.
This is only the first day.
Wen Xishu began to describe the results of the group's discussion just now.
"Everyone knows the consequences of opening a can, the consequences of opening something bad."
"I will show you the results of prescribing good things."
"Well, if I prescribe something bad and cause my death, then Zheng Zai will lead everyone."
Wen Xishu pointed to the iron mask on the side.
Zheng Zai was shocked and a little panicked.
A Miao's eyes widened, A Shu would actually choose this big guy?
She realized that Zheng Zai might actually have something.
Wen Xishu said:
"If I prescribe something good, it belongs to me. This is also a rule we have set."
"It encourages everyone to open cans."
"Of course, you can choose to sell things to trade for what you want. This is just like the bunker. Now, we are a small 'society', but like a big society, you have to fight for all status. Change.”
"Then, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. You have to understand one thing. No one has the obligation to save you, but we are trying to save you."
"So if you want to survive, you must follow the rules we set. After I set an example, each group will send a few people to open the cans."
"As for how to arrange the opening of jars within each group, whether it is orderly rounds, random drawings, or voting, I don't care."
"But if anyone refuses, he is the enemy of all of us. Agree?"
The horrific scene after opening the can is still vivid in my mind.
Everyone was terrified. Wen Xishu's statement was very clear and no one could refuse.
If you don't open it, you may die after tonight. If you open it... you might get something good.
Under this logic, it was almost unanimously adopted.
Everyone recognized Wen Xishu's handling method.
However, if Wen Xishu dies, it is conceivable that this method of handling will be greatly questioned in the next second.
Zheng Zai was already starting to panic.
What if Brother Wen dies...what should I do? Can I stand up to you, brother? I can’t stand it! You can’t stand it!
A Miao looked at Zheng Zai and felt funny for no reason. Although Zheng Zai's face was blocked by the iron mask, A Miao still saw Zheng Zai's panicked eyes.
"My Lord will be fine. What are you thinking? You are not religious at all."
A Miao comforted her softly, tilted her head slightly toward Zheng Zai, and spoke in a voice that only Zheng Zai could hear.
Zheng Zai suddenly stood at attention.
Yeah, what am I thinking, why does Brother Wen have a problem? That's Brother Wen!
Thinking about it this way, Zheng Zai felt much more comfortable.
Soon, a section of the hall became empty.
Wen Xishu found four helpers - one person from each group.
Among them was Ajovich, the one who, according to Wen Xishu, was the first to open the bottle, but he did not die but changed his camp.
Wen Xishu said:
"You four, can you give me your suggestions? I am a person who believes in metaphysics. I think the four of you are immortals, and your opinions can help me find the right answer."
As soon as he said this, Ling Fu's eyes narrowed.
Ling Fu believed that Wen Xishu might have found a certain target, but it was difficult to find the target directly for fear that the target would be wary.
So I found three to make up the number.
This was Ling Fu's first reaction. Just like Wen Xishu believed in his guess, Ling Fu also believed in his guess.
But Lingfu really couldn't find...what was special among the people Wen Xishu was looking for.
Ajovic, Lampard, Chen Wentong, Ybor.
These four people were unremarkable, their behavior was normal, and there was nothing fishy about them.
Ling Fu absolutely didn't believe that someone like Wen Xishu would rely on luck, so he thought that one of these four people must have... made Wen Xishu realize that something was fishy.
Because Wen Xishu said at the beginning that there should be thirty jars, and it is likely that one person has opened them.
This person may be among these people.
"Oh, depending on which jar you choose to open, I will know who will be the first to open the jar."
"You must be hiding some kind of ability!"
At the moment, Ling Fu was the only one who noticed Wen Xishu's actions.
No one else found the mystery.
Wen Xishu said:
"Come on, it's my business to choose right or wrong. It has nothing to do with you. If I choose wrong, no one will blame you. It's me who makes the final decision."
The reason why this game is recommended for 30-200 people to participate is that it requires trial and error.
The correct way to play is to find a way to hide behind the scenes and encourage others to open the can.
Find the hidden, unknown rules through the results of opening jars.
In other words, the reason why there are so many people is to let some people die.
The difficulty of the game actually lies in how to make others die for you and get other information for you to be willing to charge into battle.
Wen Xishu could actually do this and use his position to force people to go.
But since there was a danger, he didn't care if he took the lead.
The four of them were panicking. After all, they believed that their results would lead to the death and survival of Wen Xishu, a new legend in the bunker...
First, Lampard pointed to a jar. The jar was ordinary and had no ornamental value. It was the same as countless jars.
Wen Xishu touched it:
"Well, I remember it."
Next, Chen Wentong closed his eyes, silently praying to the ancestors of the Chen family to bless him and give Mr. Wen Xishu a correct result, and then pointed to a certain jar.
There are so many jars in the hall, so many that there are more jars than there are people. Really just point your finger and that's it.
"Okay, thank you. Mr. Chen."
Wen Xishu began to look at the third person again - Ajovich.
Ajovic pointed to a jar with some guilt:
"Boss, I...I think there is something good in this jar."
Ajovich did not dare to look at Wen Xishu, but the process of pointing at the jar was indeed much more decisive than the previous two. But his hands couldn't help but tremble.
This moment is probably the most difficult moment for Ajovich. He really doesn't want to do this. But the fear in his heart made him unable not to do it.
Wen Xishu patted Ajovich on the shoulder:
"Don't be afraid, you can bring me good luck!"
Wen Xishu weighed Ajovich's jar.
"There must be something wrong with this jar. It's a jar that represents bad luck."
"It's hard to say whether it will be an evil thing or something else."
"But in terms of weight...well, it's really the same as the previous two jars. It can be seen that there is no way to look at the shape of the jar."
"So, does this copy come true just by luck?"
"No... 30 to 200 people give luck room for trial and error, but if you keep relying on luck, how can you open so many cans?"
"So where is the key information?"
But right now, Wen Xishu had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive.
He started asking the fourth man, Ybor, to open the can, just going through the process of course.
The reason why Wen Xishu did this was exactly as Ling Fu thought, to prevent Ajovic from being alert and to prevent him from thinking that he had been discovered.
So three people were arranged.
Ajovic was also struggling at this time, but there was nothing he could do.
Not long ago, he opened the first jar, wondering if there was water or something inside.
As a result he prescribed a rag. At this moment, Ajovich was so frightened that he wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to the rag.
Ajovich's eyes also turned completely black. Then, Ajovic heard a voice:
[You can choose to help me resurrect and become a servant who falls under my skirt. Of course, you can also choose to die now. I will make your death very painful and painful. 】
Ajovic was not dead, and soon got the second tip——
[Keep quiet, act normal, don't be nervous. Don't reveal your identity. 】
At the same time, Ajovich also had some memories, memories of certain items inside the jar.
[Evil object - fragments of the goddess's skirt. 】
[Effect: Convert the personnel's camp and make them become servants of God. 】
[Disadvantages: The target will not receive any power, nor will it receive the memory of the goddess. 】
Since there is no other memory of the goddess, Ajovich does not know which jars can be opened and which jars cannot be opened.
Ajovich could only wait patiently. He actually hoped... that the "goddess" would never give orders.
Deep down in his heart, Ajovich did not want to harm others.
Soon after, Wen Xishu issued an order - no one was allowed to touch the jar.
This resulted in Ajovic exposing himself if he continued to do so.
This also logically saved Ajovich's life. The "goddess" doesn't know when the next servant of God will appear...
Therefore, the "goddess" will not expose Ajovich easily.
But not long ago, after Wen Xishu and the team captains formulated the strategy and guidelines for opening the can...
Ajovic finally got his first tip——
That is to find the bottle containing the sealed item "Crime".
That is a more powerful "God Servant" capture device, used to create "God Guards".
Obviously, the goddess has already begun to make plans to make Wen Xishu his servant, a servant of a higher level.
Once Wen Xishu also fell...
Then there is no doubt that everyone here will be played to death by the goddess.
The goddess will find her body here, break through the seal, and return to the world.
Ajovic actually struggled internally.
After all...he knew that if he did this, no one here would be able to go home.
But he couldn't resist.
Wen Xishu finally walked to the jar pointed by Ajovich:
"Ajovich, I will open this jar."
At this moment, Ajovich wanted to say:
"Don't open it! Lord Wen Xishu! There's something dirty there... there's something dirty there!"
But the moment this thought arose, he felt endless terror and coldness.
At that moment, the fear from the depths of his soul made him smile stiffly:
"Wish you... good luck."
Ajovic said this, but gradually, he seemed to be struggling less.
It seems that the longer time goes by...the stronger the servant of God's enslavement effect becomes. At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throats, and everyone held their breath while watching Wen Xishu's operation.
The moment Wen Xishu pulled out the cork from the jar, everyone couldn't help but take a step back.
It was like some kind of wave was pushing them away from the jar.
Wen Xishu turned the jar upside down on the ground, and finally found that he got a finger.
It was definitely not a woman's finger, at least not the finger of the woman in the mural.
Wen Xishu picked up his fingers and started playing with them. Then, he pinched his fingers in his hand and showed it to everyone:
"It seems that I am lucky and survived."
Ajovich's face was extremely shocked.
At this time, a woman's voice said in Ajovich's mind:
"Impossible!" "Impossible!" "Impossible!!"
Ajovich smiled, feeling happy that Master Wen Xishu could survive.
But there was fear in that smile.
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He didn't know what would happen to him, or whether he would die in the game because he failed to complete the goddess's mission.
It stands to reason that Mr. Wen Xishu should be holding the goddess's skirt in his hands at this time, and then become the goddess's slave like himself.
But this scene didn't happen.
What Master Wen Xishu is holding in his hand is a finger of the God Killer.
When Wen Xishu pinched his fingers in his hand and showed them around, everyone saw a dialog box full of garbled characters.
Ajovich saw it too.
Zheng Zai said:
"Brother... we don't understand this. What are its properties?"
Wen Xishu realized that his own magic resistance was ahead of the curve, which meant that others could not interpret things that he could interpret.
There may be room for maneuver here.
But now, Wen Xishu said very frankly:
"Let me read it out for everyone..."
[Item name: God-killer’s finger. 】
[Effect: When there are items such as shoes and women hidden in the bottle, your finger will automatically tap the jar. 】
[Disadvantage: Disrespect to God needs to be punished, so this finger can only be effective three times a day. 】
[Advantages: This item can be brought out of this scene after the mission ends and successful survival. After being taken out, the properties will change and become a consumable that can be swallowed. Swallowing the finger can increase the "spiritual sense"]
Wen Xishu didn't hide anything, and fully told that this thing could only take effect three times a day.
Everyone cheered up.
Xiaojin exclaimed:
"Wow, Brother Shu, your luck is so incredible! How can there be someone with such strong luck and explosive luck like you!"
The little blond cheered from the bottom of his heart.
The existence of this thing means that as long as there is a "shoe item" hidden in the bottle, people can know it in advance.
Although there are only three times...but the first three jars can all yield good things!
Yue Yun said:
"Is this... really luck?"
Yue Yun didn't believe it was luck. Unlike others, Yue Yun came to take risks just to learn.
That's why Yue Yun remembered every move that Xishu made just now.
Like Ling Fu, he now had his eyes set on Ajovich.
Ling Fu was a little confused:
"It's really strange, Ajovich... If it is affected by the jar, the result should be bad. How come Wen Xishu gives good results?"
Lingfu didn't miss a single frame of Ajovic's reaction.
Therefore, Lingfu was almost convinced that Ajovich planned to harm Wen Xishu, but was turned into a magic weapon by Wen Xishu.
"The number one man in the Secret Tower really has a lot of tricks. Maybe I shouldn't... have the idea of confrontation?"
"Now that he has taken the greatest initiative, his reputation has reached its peak..."
The smile on Ling Fu's face became brighter.
Wen Xishu did rely on means.
It can be said that such a perfect start is the result of the combination of Scorpio's cheating knife and the insane dice.
The Cheat Knife discovered people from the opposing camp.
And the crazy dice made him turn a wrong choice into a right one.
He has already exhausted this ability once.
Of course, even without these two...
Wen Xishu also has a way to deal with this level, but he can no longer take the lead. Because he needs cannon fodder.
Wen Xishu said:
"This finger can prevent you from encountering evil objects when opening the jar. In other words, we can eliminate the consequences of encountering dangerous jars in the next three times."
At this time, someone in the crowd had already raised their hands:
"Lord Wen Xishu, let me do it! I'll open the next jar."
Wen Xishu was very happy:
"Okay, you can do it. There is no problem at all. Thank you very much for your cooperation. But what I want to say is..."
"I don't intend to use something as precious as my fingers on others."
That person belonged to Lang Haidu's group. They originally planned to rush up, find a jar, and then use the God-killer finger that Wen Xishu opened.
Ke Wen Xishu's words immediately interrupted the other party's movements and made him freeze in place.
Wen Xishu smiled and said:
"What I prescribe, of course belongs to me. It can ensure that I can open more cans...prescribe more effective items that can bring out the props here."
"Just now, I took a big risk to open the can, so I have to say hello to everyone here."
Wen Xishu paused deliberately, and after everyone quieted down, he said:
"What you prescribe, you can use it as you like. You can use it to help others, or you don't need to help others. What you prescribe is yours. Good or bad, it's all yours."
"No one can morally kidnap you and ask you to use this item to help him open the can."
"If there is anything that allows you to open a can without some risk, I suggest you use it on yourself. Open more cans."
"Also, everyone must be hungry, right? I am hungry too. There is a huge restaurant here, enough for hundreds of us to sit around. But I guess... if the can is not opened enough, we will all starve, or... Only those who open the jar will not starve.”
Wen Xishu was very calm:
"So, I hope you can be more enthusiastic about opening the can."
"Just now we have 28 cans left to open. We have four groups in total, that is, each group is assigned seven people. Our group has sent me. Now there are 27 cans left. The remaining three groups can now start to draw up the list. ”
This finger is indeed a good start.
But without the participation of cannon fodder, Wen Xishu didn't think that one finger could do anything.
After all, dozens of cans are opened in a day.
After hearing Xishu's speech, all the groups started talking about it.
There is no doubt that the person who opens the can and survives is the hero.
While everyone is talking...
Wen Xishu came to Ajovic's side, and he called Ajovic to a place alone:
"Isn't it surprising?"
Ajovich was startled.
Wen Xishu actually planned to execute Ajovich after opening the jar.
He also thought, has Ajovic’s value been drained out?
So Wen Xishu came to Ajovic and began to test Ajovic.
"You...can you possibly..." Ajovich was trembling.
Wen Xishu nodded:
"My anti-magic value is very high, which gives me some privileges. Yes, I found you, Ajovich. You and we are not on the same side."
Ajovich plopped and knelt on the ground:
"I really don't want to betray you. You are the hero of the bunker. I really don't want to harm you!"
Wen Xishu let Ajovich kneel and said:
"If I hadn't had the means, I might have died? Or like you?"
Ajovich no longer concealed it. At this time, the effect of the goddess's skirt was still there, but before Ajovich received new instructions, he was no different from a normal person.
Wen Xishu is also very curious...
What will happen to the exposed undercover?
Ajovich began to describe the instructions he received:
"The goddess has many parts and even organs..."
"The skirt is the simplest. The ultimate goal of the goddess is to be resurrected."
"It needs to control these people to open the jar, open the designated jar, and open its various parts..."
"Each part has a certain function. For example, if the goddess's mouth is opened, it will..."
Ajovich suddenly couldn't speak.
He was terrified and looked at Wen Xishu with wide eyes. Then Ajovich raised his hands and started to pinch his neck.
"Save..."
Ajovich struggled to make a sound.
"Save..."
"Me!"
Wen Xishu immediately moved Ajovich's hands away.
His strength was far greater than that of Ajovic. Ajovic breathed hard and tears began to fall down:
"Master Wen Xishu... Huhu... Huh... I, I really don't want to harm you. I know you are a hero. You believe me, I really don't want to harm you!"
"But I'm dying. I know I'm dying!"
"I have to tell you what I know about the rules here."
Wen Xishu was actually a little surprised.
I didn't expect this young man to be so aware.
Ajovich said:
"If the goddess's mouth is opened... you will hear gibbering regularly. It is a terrible prop that will cause many people to go crazy and may trigger a large-scale can-opening..."
"Also... don't open it... don't open it... ahhhhh!"
Ajovich began to roar angrily.
This sound attracted everyone, and soon a large group of people, who were still discussing the order of opening the cans, began to watch Ajovic.
They saw Ajovic twisting in pain, his hands being held down by Wen Xishu.
Ajović seemed possessed.
Ajovich said:
"Don't open the goddess's... hand... you can move your hand... move the evil object... to a different jar..."
There is also a message that Ajovich feels that he is about to die.
Not knowing what the hem of the skirt was controlling, Ajovich felt as if his head was going to explode.
He understood that there was no way he could go back alive.
At this time, even Wen Xishu could not save Ajovic.
The target of the confusion is the owner of the Dice of Madness.
He couldn't reverse the mistake Ajovic made.
"In addition to the divine servants, there are also divine guards, who are even more ferocious. And... the goddess... can be... trapped in a jar..."
This was the last one. Ajovich gritted his teeth and roared in anger:
"Kill! Kill! Can be killed!"
The consciousness suddenly changed from a storm to a flat lake.
At this moment, Ajovic was completely relieved. He is dead.
Before dying, he fought against the goddess with death and declared that he was not a bunker coward.
Ajovic's head exploded after that roar.
Wen Xishu did not expect that this young man was such a person.
"Rest in peace, actually you didn't hurt me..."
"Thank you for the information you brought to your death."
Wen Xishu actually didn't mind people dying, but he really didn't like the death of such people.
Everyone was waiting for Wen Xishu to give an explanation. Lingfu was slightly stunned, but he actually guessed this scene.
Yue Yun, Nissen and Xiaojin were students of Killta Academy, but they had never seen such a scene.
The headless Ajovich fell to his knees and remained motionless.
The last angry voice still echoed in the hall.
Wen Xishu said:
"His name is Ajovich, and he is the hero of the bunker. The intelligence he brought out allowed me to piece together complete information."
"He was the first person to open the jar and was controlled by evil things. I relied on the props I used in the guile tower to escape his plot."
"Turning something that was supposed to have a bad outcome into a useful prop."
"Originally, I planned to talk to Ajovich, which could be considered... to eliminate this uneasy factor."
"But his reaction made me realize the backbone of the bunker people."
Wen Xishu sighed slightly.
A Miao could feel that Ashu actually wanted Ajovich to survive.
"There is a way to clear the game. The way to clear the level is to find the props that can completely kill the 'evil things'.
"During this process, we may also prescribe parts of the evil object, or jewelry, clothes, pendants, etc."
"The more parts of the evil thing that are released, the greater the authority of the evil thing..."
"At the same time, our teammates may become opponents."
"In short, this is a complete battle for survival. Everyone, I hope we can cooperate with each other. Don't let Ajovic die in vain."
In fact, Wen Xishu already understood the entire game, which was very similar to the reverse chess game Wen Xishu played when he was a child...
Or the button chess game in "Military Chess".
Just turn over all the chess pieces, and no one knows what pieces will be turned over...
Use whatever chess piece you turn over, or you may turn over the opposite chess piece during the chess move...
The key to the game is to guess the opponent's formation.
Now, the key to the game of survival in the cellar is to try your best to release too many organs of the evil thing before it becomes invincible...
Open enough "God Killer" items.
The game can be hard, but it can also be easy.
"Ajovich's willpower is stronger than most people, but he just opened the skirt of the goddess... and became a servant of God."
"According to Ajovich, there are divine guards who are stronger than the servants of God."
"If someone is transformed into a divine guard by an evil prop, they will kill like crazy..."
"Also, change is irresistible. In addition, according to Ajovich's experience, if the servant of God does not loyal to evil, he will die miserably."
"So, next, three people form a team, two are responsible for recording, and one is responsible for opening the can."
"If during the process of opening the can, anyone...prescribes a prop similar to a skirt, the other two people must record it carefully to prevent the details from being missed!"
Wen Xishu issued the order.
Everyone was silent.
There is no doubt that a headless corpse placed in the center made everyone feel fear.
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At night.
In fact, there is no such thing as night. In the cellar, there is eternal night.
But Wen Xishu still found the clock in the study room.
There are still six hours until the end of the day. It's equivalent to six o'clock in the evening.
It's time for the night to begin.
After experiencing the naughty child, hearing Xishu opening cans, and Ajovic getting his head shot...
Order was finally restored, and all chaos was temporarily suppressed.
And now, a new round of can-opening journey has arrived.
Except for the Wen Xishu group, the other three groups all selected seven people to open the jars.
In Ling Fu's group, apart from the six old, weak, sick and disabled... there was actually Ling Chen, one of the group leaders.
Wen Xishu was slightly surprised. Why did Ling Fu ask Ling Chen to open the jar?
He always felt that Ling Fu should be a very thoughtful person.
After thinking about it, he realized... maybe Ling Chen and Ling Fu were not as close as brothers on the surface.
As for Wen Xishu, Wen Xishu planned to open three more jars tonight.
As for the remaining can openers, Wen Xishu arranged for a few strangers in the group. They were very convinced of Wen Xishu but did not have any resistance.
At this moment, there were more than 300 jars placed in the center of the hall. People had moved some jars from other rooms.
Wen Xishu was thinking:
Cans cannot be opened in private. It is best for everyone to open cans in a place where everyone can watch.
Everyone agrees with this.
So four groups, more than 200 people, all started to watch the can opening.
The next person to open the jar was none other than Ling Chen.
Ling Chen looked back at Ling Fu. Ling Fu sat on the ground, very calm, as if he didn't care about his brother's life or death at all.
But Ling Chen seemed to be very afraid of his brother.
He gritted his teeth, raised his heart, lifted the jar directly, and smashed it on the ground!
(End of chapter)