Chapter 5: Hot Pot Cthulhu
As the voice-over sounded, the surrounding scene changed, and a large mountain rose from the ground, the face of which was an ancient and eerie stone carving, and a hot, scarlet liquid flowed from the gaps, and they were singing, they were screaming.
Ning Rusi's scalp hurt, and without saying a word, he first added a purification technique to himself, and his crazy babbling decreased, and a large number of 'sarcomas' on the scalp layer disappeared.
At the same time, three light clusters fell on the other three, relieving these ordinary people who were almost fainting.
At the same time, the old voice rang in the ears again - 'pray' or 'not pray'?
Ning Rusi was attracted by the sound of battle, and saw that on the other side of the mountain wall, the two old and new societies had already been mixed up, and the ten-member group of the 'first-line containment group' went straight to Bai Lingyu's doctor's association.
It seems that the street club also has the benefits of fighting the street, and no one thinks that these ordinary people will be a threat.
"The rule of the game is to prevent these old fritters from bullying the small, and bullying the new ones will suffer," Feng Xuefang looked coldly at the picture in the book, raw meat, brains, bone marrow, blood, animal corpses, and in the middle of them was a huge pot-shaped altar, on which there were three ancient and evil symbols, and indescribable liquid was pouring into the symbols.
Around the altar is a pale human body with dancing arms in a circle.
"Do you have a choice?"
"There are three, the Pale Society funded by the containment company, and they seem to be pretty sure of containment."
Feng Chiffon opened another page of the black book, the page recorded the fuzzy human body with the belly cut open, and the other four people were holding knives and forks in the shape of eating, and the eyes of the fuzzy human body were open and still moving, as if they were desperately trying to remind the other four, but the other people were insensitive with a hint of evil smile.
"Tsk, it looks like it's a leather bag company again."
Among the five people in the Money Ability Society, two and a half have successfully hit the street, and in addition to the takeaway brother who is still conscious, there is only Ning Rusi, Xiao Hei is scorched all over his body, and there is a kind of cooking heat.
In addition, the ancient light was lit up, the magma was boiling, the mountain fire was roaring, and the pungent smell was surging.
Xiao Hei still had some consciousness left, and said with difficulty: "I choose to pray!" ”
Almost as soon as the words fell, there was a trace of weird excitement on Xiao Hei's face, and blood beads oozed from time to time on his red face, and then slowly melted along with the skin.
"It was a strange feeling, as if it had taken away some of my senses, but it didn't affect my senses, but it was getting harder and harder to breathe."
Ning Rusi knew that Xiao Hei was reminding himself, only to see him trembling and feeling out a black vial, then pouring out a black liquid from the bottle, and drawing a five-pointed star on the back of his hand, while covering his head, at the same time, his eyes flashed red.
"I see the hot red soup in the belly of the mountain, it's overflowing, and if we don't judge quickly, we will be punished by the game."
"What is this?" Ning Rusi pointed to the small black bottle in the other party's hand and said curiously.
"Lao Ou is a more popular kind of magic water, which can allow ordinary people to experience similar effects of spiritual pollution, and the consequences are not serious, and it is often used in stimulating games."
"Crooked nuts really know how to play," Ning Rusi complained, "Then I choose not to pray." ”
Then in the next moment, Ning Rusi felt like he was in a state of mental trance, as if several black-robed priests were cutting their calves with razors, and then plucked out the bones and placed them on top of the pot-shaped altar.
"What's that? Get out!! ”
Ning Rusi shouted violently, the illusory door behind him opened, and on the boundless crystal wall that stretched across the darkness, countless crystal threads shot out, shooting through the black-robed sacrifice at once, and at the same time, the trance state disappeared, looking at the calf, there was no trace of injury on the leg.
So whether you choose to sacrifice or not, in the end, you will lie down with a gun, and this test is playing with us? Play until the end, who can resist and who can succeed? ’
'The two-way choice is actually two paths to clear the customs? ’
Ning Rusi turned his head to look at Xiao Hei: "Can you still hold on?" ”
Xiao Hei nodded firmly.
On the roof of the hot pot city, the members of the student union were watching the performance of these people with great interest.
"I'm going to choose the bottom of the clear soup pot here."
"I'm going to choose the spicy pot base here."
"But there are still many people who choose mandarin duck pots."
"Haha, these doctors are kind of interesting, they seem to have figured out how the game is played."
Feng Chiffon turned the black book to the page of Bai Lingyu without raising his head, only to see the evil and strange image, a person lying on the altar, four vague figures were holding knives and forks to cut, the cut intestines turned into poisonous snakes, the liver turned into plant stems, and the red meat turned into white meat, as if skipping the step of 'sacrifice' and becoming 'evil god sacrifice'.
The corners of Feng Xuefang's mouth hooked: "Serving the food by yourself, is it faster than the waiter's serving, and the mysterious doctor's 'abnormal operation' directly replaced the ordinary hot pot with a pork belly chicken pot, is it faster to eat a cooking pot than a shabu-shabu." ”
"Although this game contains 'sacrifice', 'dedication', 'trade-off' and 'summoning', in the final analysis, this is a competition to see who eats hot pot faster."
"Look, Lao Zhu is powerful, this guy has been in the 'front-line containment group' for so long, he hasn't learned other skills, and he has no self-knowledge in the skills of pit people."
……
The four of Bai Lingyu were undergoing 'abnormal surgery', the scalpel was scratched, and the body of the lying one, the 'exoplasm' continued to flow out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, trembling like 'epilepsy'.
This is a 'weird parasite', inhaling abnormal rules into oneself and then operating on oneself, which only the mysterious doctor of 'internal medicine' has the ability to do.
And the 'internal medicine' on the mysterious side means inside the box.
However, on the mountain path, a black-robed priest walked slowly, stepped on a square stone full of snowflake symbols, and sneered: "What are you doing eating so fast? Slow down and drink more. ”
The black-robed priest lifted his hood, revealing Lao Zhu's face, his hands stretched out, and almost at the same time, countless blood-colored malt poured out of the 'operator's body, and the flesh suddenly dried up, and the speed of the four people's 'cutting' suddenly slowed down by half.
Two of the 'Mysteries' were unsteady on their hands.
The second order of the temperer, the ability of the muscle patient, makes every cell surge with abnormalities, breeds abnormalities, and releases abnormalities.
A mysterious doctor gritted his teeth and was about to PK with the other party, Bai Lingyu hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head and said calmly: "We finally figured out the 'pathology', at this time, if we fight, we will be excluded by the rules of the game, he is a second-order special agent, and he just wants to exchange three or four of our teammates." ”
"The battle just now shows that whoever strikes first is destroying the ritual of the 'evil god'."
"Why don't you just drink, I'll drink!"
A trace of firmness flashed on Bai Lingyu's handsome face, his hands were held on the 'malt', and almost instantly, every pore on his body squeezed out green fluffy branches, and the sour and itchy feeling burst out at the same time, which was also casting a strange parasitic effect, absorbing the abnormality that the other party had just released.
……
The illusory door opened, and countless crystals surrounded the two of them, and from time to time the crystals broke and broke inexplicably, which was a sign of abnormal regularity.
The 'appetite' in Ning Rusi's hand rang out from time to time, and bullets hit a black cow that was upside down inside and out, and the surface of the cow's body was full of hairy sacs, and each capsule spewed out a stream of scorched smoke solution when he breathed it out.
But every time at this time, Ning Rusi would snap his fingers to make the solution deviate, and as the capsule continued to rupture, the strange cow finally couldn't help it, and the huge body carried a strong heavy momentum, and crashed towards the two.
The corners of Ning Rusi's mouth were raised, and he grabbed in the direction of the other party, and the 'dead man's threshold' in the gate behind him was cold, and then in the next moment, an ice threshold rose up in front of the cow.
The strange cow reflexively stepped over, but at the same time, the bull's eyes were stunned, covered by the cold, and smashed into the ground, the cow's body was torn apart, and a large amount of dirty blood melted out of the ice, leaving only flocculent liver matter.
The 'threshold of death' of the dead.
'When you don't worship the gods, the wrath of the gods sends down the evil black bull, which corrupts your gut, destroys your liver, and subjectes you to naked torture and madness. ’
"Isn't it just a hairy belly, you can use such literature and art," Ning Rusi pouted.
In the test in the hot pot city, if you can't guess that this test is related to the hot pot, Ning Rusi can really put her head in the hot pot and cook it.
And after enjoying the 'wrath of the evil god' and the reward of the evil god four or five times, he probably guessed the pattern.
"Are you still holding on? If you really can't do it, just give up! Ning Rusi looked at Xiao Hei worriedly, Xiao Hei was like being Ling Chi, and his belly was choked, it was his stomach that contributed to the 'evil god'.
Although the environment is false, the damage is false, but the feeling is real, Ning Rusi really can't imagine what kind of perseverance can make Xiao Hei, an ordinary person, endure such intense pain, and he hasn't 'died a thousand times'.
Xiao Hei shook his head sweating profusely, although his facial features had melted, he could still see his expression, "I don't have psychic energy, I can't perceive the law, but I can already see that the initial 'Evil God Prayer' chose a different direction, then the two sides have to work together, otherwise there is one less person, the speed will be half slower, and you have no other helper." ”
Cousin Bai and President Guo were gameover from the beginning, and the takeaway brother had already said that he would stand by and watch, and Ning Rusi did not have other assistants.
'I have been the protagonist of that feast, and even though I have been shattered and have known the joy of despair, in this world of lava and bone juice, the evil god has picked up my fragments, placed me in her nutritious basket, cared for and cared for me, and one day I will be conceived in her arms and bring me back into this world. ’
In the eager and hazy valley, a long road cracked, and the red evil pattern was marked on the mountain wall, and Ning Rusi knew that it was time for the 'sacrifice' again, and the sacrificer enjoyed the suffering, while the betrayer bore the madness, these were the two rules of the game that could not be violated.
Xiao Hei walked in with a fierce and trembling face.
Ning Rusi was silent for a moment, and suddenly complained: "It's just a mandarin duck pot, why is the atmosphere so serious." ”
In the vision chip on his eyelids, he could vaguely see the hot white gas bubbling from the hot pot.
"Isn't that forcing me to cheat?"