'Which of our children looks like you?'......

This sentence completely defeated the only willpower of the Hebrews, and it was stupid at the time. He looked at Abel in surprise, then looked back at Valencia.

Valencia couldn't hold back her desire to laugh: "What a bonus, but that's the end of the tasting of the 'appetizer', and the machine can't tell if it's true or false with your answer just now, so there's no way to deliver an electric shock to you." If you're clever, I'll make your life worse than death, but your confession shows that you didn't mean to be clever, so neither you nor Able will be punished this time.

Actually, I'd love to congratulate you, but...... For a person who is about to step into the coffin, knowing that he has been a father countless times in his life, alas, if it were me, I would have died headfirst, and you are already much stronger than I imagined. It really doesn't matter if I punish you or not, anyway, what Abel just said is already the worst punishment in the world. ”

Hebrew looked at Abel in surprise: "What the hell are you talking about, my dear? You are loyal to me, I can almost guarantee my own life, why did you say what you just said? Did you really cheat?"

"Just look at our children, we have lived together for decades, haven't you paid attention to our children?"

"Yes, they're cute. ”

Abel was depressed and asked, "You haven't noticed their skin color? We are all white, how can we have black children?"

"I thought it was with you, I always thought you were hiding your black blood, it turns out that you are cheating. ”

Clarke, who was next to him, tilted his head and looked at Hebrew, and asked in surprise, "With your IQ, you still steal people?"

Valencia clapped her hands and raised her voice a little: "Okay. Are you having enough of it? This is the sacred rite of choice, not the time for you to complain and abuse each other.

Now that the pre-dinner prayer is over, everyone can have an official meal. This 'Vampire Dinner' is sure to be something you will never forget, and of course it should be the last thing some or even most people will have in their lives, because this game may have someone to die. At least in my opinion, there is not a single time that is not dead. Valencia clapped her hands: "The appetizer is already there, the prayer is done, Papo you should go and bring the utensils, how can you eat without the utensils?"

The strange servant immediately took out a knife and a bat from his bosom and placed them in front of Able. Able was terrified. Valencia looked at Valencia in horror, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Valencia had always been very happy, and the smile on her face never disappeared, she turned to look at Able and asked, "This time it's a multiple-choice question, you have a knife and a bat in front of you." This is your meal, but you have to choose the right option.

A。 You're willing to hit anyone's fingers hard with a bat.

B。 Or would you like to stab anyone with a knife, or cut this one is up to you, the choice is yours. ”

"Anyone?" Abel asked, trembling.

Valencia shrugged, "It's up to what you say, Miss Abel, you have to choose carefully." This game is evil, and if you make a stroke at someone, maybe that person will stab you hard because of hatred. If you choose to paddle yourself, maybe someone will give you another stroke because of the fear of pain, but of course I think this one should be a little lighter. But this thing is a knife after all, so you should think about it before you make a choice. The rules are the same as last time. Gives you 10 seconds to choose. ”

10 seconds, just 10 seconds, you have to decide what tools to use, and you have to decide who to hurt. It was indeed a difficult decision for an elderly woman. Pretty Lady?Strong Negro?Young White?Handsome Negro Lady, or ...... Own old man. No matter who you cut with a knife, no matter who you hit with a baseball, you won't feel good in your own heart.

Able picked up the knife and looked at his chubby body, looked at the big clock behind Valencia, shook his head helplessly, and then cut it to the side. Before he could react to what was going on, he suddenly heard a scream.

"Ah~~~ what do you want to do you old witch?" Veronica suddenly stood up and covered her arm with her hand, which was bleeding from the knife.

Able pursed his lips and, without saying a word, placed the knife and bat in front of Veronica. Veronica didn't think much about it at all, she directly picked up the knife and cut it at the old man's body, and the same blood flowed.

Alfred and Clark were the same, slashing each other, but the two of them didn't have much change in expression, and they regarded this as a normal thing.

When the knife and bat reached McTeer's hand, McTeer couldn't bear to cut a poor old man with a knife. McTeer turned his head to look at Hebrew, who had closed his eyes and stretched out his arm, waiting for McTeer's knife to cut through his body. This is the only place that is acceptable, you can't cut your thigh, there will be thigh arteries that are very tolerant of life, you can't stab your stomach, you can't stab your stomach if you go three inches into the abdomen, and it's even more impossible to go above the neck, although the old man doesn't mind his old face, but the pain on his face is too much more than other places.

"Hurry up......," said Hebrew, embarrassed, and then opened his eyes and looked carefully to see that McTeer had cut a deep cut in his hand.

"Everyone has a wound on their body, so why hurt someone? "Although McTeer was a black lady, she had a very charming smile, and at least at this time she was the smartest and most beautiful.

Hebrew took the knife and smiled very kindly at McTeer, then gently extended the knife to McTeer's other arm, and slashed her other arm with all his might.

"You're right, but you've misunderstood one thing, I'm not as smart as you, and I'd rather hurt anyone else if I didn't have to hurt myself or my wife. ”

Valencia clapped her hands: "Well cut." It's too well cut. Hebrew, your actions have given me a new understanding of you. ”

Amanda looked at the game with great appreciation, the first game should be considered Truth or Dare, but with a slight change. This game is timeless and fun to play whenever it is, and it should give Valencia 3 stars. But the second game is very ordinary, but it can give Valencia 4 stars, because in the end McTyre is clever and benevolent, Hebrew is indifferent, and those who are in front of him are stupid. It's just a very boring novel that was suddenly revised by the master, and the usual plot can play a strange brilliance, but it is thought-provoking.

"Renault, how do I feel about this game? At least for me, it's interesting, and I'm looking forward to what the third game will do. ”

Renault nodded: "Very perverted." But Valencia also touched my heart, and I like to see the most primitive and evil side of humanity. When a person is cornered. He will have one desire and two choices. One desire is the desire to protect oneself, and the two choices are to hurt oneself or others. Protecting oneself by hurting others is human nature. ”

"That's right, that's human nature. Watching the good guys show their fangs little by little, and watching the bad guys reach out to others, these are the two happiest things. ”

Valencia smiled: "Okay. Prepare the third game, which I usually call 'Lucky Star', and bring it up. ”

The strange servant slowly retreated, and it wasn't long before he returned, holding a black box in his hand. Walked to Abel's side. Strangely placed the box in front of Abel and the black box had a hole in the top, and it was full of lucky stars folded with colored pieces of paper.

Valencia looked at Able: "Actually, you are not young anymore, in terms of respecting the old and loving the young, I decided to give you another choice." A, go and kill your husband, Hebrew. B, draw a lucky star in it. C, cut off yourself a Mimi. ”

"Do I have any other options?"

Able took a deep breath before finally reaching into the black box and pulling out a green lucky star.

Valencia immediately explained: "Ms. Abel, it's too late for you to regret it now. These lucky stars are all punishment items, and some of them are harmless, maybe they just let you give yourself a few slaps. But some projects are even more cruel than cutting off a Mimi yourself, and may make you regret it for the rest of your life. But I don't know what project you're getting. You just have to open it and you'll have to finish it. ”

Able would never kill her husband, and she would never cut off her own Mimi. So I have to open the lucky star and hope that it is not too embarrassing. Now there is only one way to go.

Able opened Lucky Star tremblingly, and all eyes were on her. Able whispered, "Eat a cow's eye." ”

Valencia suddenly sighed: "It's a pity, this is a harmless project, let's bring it up." ”

The strange servant came in with a dining cart, put the silver plate in front of Able, and opened it gracefully, and inside was half a fist-sized cow's eye, the most terrible of which was stained with blood and steaming, and some purple orchids beside it

"A very fresh bull's eye had just been gouged out of the cow's face, and now the cow was still alive. It's rich in vitamins and minerals, and it's definitely good for the body, but the taste is a little worse, but some places consider it a top-notch delicacy, so enjoy it slowly. The strange servant explained the meaning of the dish to Tibi with his magnetic expression.

Everyone looked at Abel and wondered if she would eat it. But it turned out that she had to eat, and that was the rule of the game. But how do you swallow this stuff? You can smell it from a long distance.

Able closed his eyes and put the bull's eye in his mouth with both hands, trying not to look at it, trying not to think about what it tasted like. Start eating it with the white muscles with blood on the side, and the taste is unimaginable. Abel didn't dare to chew at all, and swallowed it directly. Then he began to bite the cow's eyeballs, the outer layer was quite hard, and when he bit hard, all the juice inside burst out, and the disgusting taste like bile Abel almost didn't spit it out, but he still swallowed it frantically into his stomach.

But the eyeball was too big to swallow whole, so Able was still chewing, and he had to chew to swallow it. Green, black, white, transparent juice flowed from Abel mouth. Able finally took a breath and swallowed the whole bull's eyeball.

Able took a few deep breaths and 'vomit~~~' Not only the bull's eye, but even the steak he ate just now spit out a lot. With the smell of stomach acid and digestive juices, they all vomited on the plate in front of them.

"That's not going to work, you have to eat it all. ”

Able looked at Terry in surprise and asked, "Do I have to eat any of these things?"

"Of course, you have to eat it in your stomach, otherwise it doesn't count. That's the rule of the game, you can't spit it out. Eat it, everyone is waiting. If you can't eat it, go kill your husband, or cut off one of your mimi, there are still options. ”

Able patiented a little, then closed her eyes again and ate what she had vomited again. It took half a bottle of wine to ease up. To say that the bull's eye is disgusting enough, and with the mixture of those things that have been spit out by himself, the smell of Abel will probably not be forgotten for the rest of his life.

The strange servant walked up to Veronica with the black box, and Valencia sneered and said, "It's your turn, Miss Veronica, are you willing to draw a lucky star and gamble your luck, or are you willing to cut off a Mimi yourself?"

Veronica asked in her trembling voice, "No...... Is there no third option?"

"yes, I've given Abel three choices, and it would be too much to give you only two options. But you don't have a husband, what should I do? Women are really troublesome, or you can gouge out one of your eyes. This is your third option, there is no room for negotiation. ”

How is it possible? Veronica values her proud body the most, even if there is a small scar, she feels sorry for her perfect skin, how can she cut off her most important Mimi, let alone gouge out her eyes.

There was no way back, there really was no way back Veronica's trembling hand reached into the black box. A black lucky star was taken out of it. (To be continued......)