God's grace (16)
"It's all down to this ghost virtue, and my mouth is still so bad."
The person leaning against the wall turned his head sideways, Zhang Peng's round eyes were a little surprised and sure enough: "That's you, hurry up this ghost thing, I'm going to be cut off." β
The man folded his arms over his chest and shook his head slightly in a lazy expression: "I won't, it's up to you to escape." β
Zhang Peng struggled slightly: "Nonsense, if Lao Tzu can escape, how can he still be a rigid pig here." β
The man sighed softly: "You know yourself quite clearly." With a slight movement of his fingertips and a slight opening of his lips, Zhang Peng felt that the iron chains that bound his hands and feet were becoming more and more relaxed, and he sucked his stomach wildly, trying to put away the fat as much as possible, but he didn't know if the giant axe fell too close, or if he didn't exercise for a long time, the fat couldn't be recovered much, Zhang Peng couldn't leave the iron plate bed with no gap.
He raised his head as much as he could, to see how far the giant axe and his belly were, gritted his teeth, and was ruthless, he rolled directly down from the iron bed, allowing the blade of the axe to cut a bloody mark against the belly layer, he screamed and covered the bloody mouth, and the hatred in his eyes was even worse.
"Tut-tut."
The visitor looked at this bloody scene, and his voice was full of ridicule: "If it goes deeper, I'm afraid it will be cut up and down." β
"That...... Little slut! β
Zhang Peng still doesn't know Xia Lingge's name, but even if he knows, he probably can't stop his scolding. The person who came looked at him like a lost dog and a yin owl, and his fingertips turned slightly, "Look at your miserable sake, I'll give you something." β
He raised his hand and threw the thing in front of Zhang Peng: "Don't let me down." β
Zhang Peng crawled over hand and foot, and his eyes suddenly lit up after picking up the things.
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γAttentionγ
[Someone reported that the player Zhang Xiaoshan was a 'mutineer']
[The 'Writ of Nomination' is under trial......]
[Player Zhang Xiaoshan is not a 'mutineer']
[Player Zhang Xiaoshan dies, the game continues]
β¦β¦
Zhang Xiaoshan died, and he died in front of them.
The orange-red, strange flames suddenly burned from his body, the scorching fire spread all over his body, Zhang Xiaoshan distorted his face, wailing for help, he was like an ant who fell into the flames and could not survive, rolling his body in the end, but he could only turn into a puddle of ashes that could not be picked up.
Above the temple, even when they were worshipping the gods, Zhang Xiaoshan had already announced his death in such a tragic and treacherous way, this death calmed everyone, and he also understood what kind of fate would happen if his name was written on the [Submission of Name].
Their faces were extremely ugly, but the chanter on the high platform only glanced at them indifferently, withdrew his gaze and turned to the rest of the people: "Take back your minds, and do not distract your minds when you worship the gods. β
"But he's dead!!"
Zhou Wei cried out in horror, she was the closest to Zhang Xiaoshan, and she knew best how Zhang Xiaoshan had turned into a pile of ashes, his distorted face, his burnt hair, and the slowly melting flesh and bones, and the blood that had evaporated into gas before it could flow.
Vomit!
She covered her mouth and retched.
"Enough!"
The chanter roared angrily: "How can you shout so loudly in front of the gods, and kneel down to atone for your sins!" β
At some point, two more shadows appeared behind them, and the believers stood obediently at the door, just looking at them with a gloomy and fierce look in their eyes.
Zhou Wei was frightened, Bai Xi grabbed her and hurriedly bowed her head and knelt down, Shen Yu did not hurry back to the state of prayer, Si Cheng pulled Xia Lingge, and Xia Lingge also lowered his head with him.
Their eyes fell, and no one saw the strange and eerie smile of the chanter.
β¦β¦
"What the hell is going on?!"
At the end of the service, the reciter leaves.
Zhou Wei couldn't help it again, and shouted angrily at them: "Why did Zhang Xiaoshan die like that, which of you did it?!" Who did it?! β
Bai Xi held his arm and asked worriedly, "Is it the 'mutineer' who made a move?" He/she took advantage of our closed eyes, and then wrote the [handover letter] and burned it in the stove, and then Zhang Xiaoshan died? β
"Yes, it must be!"
Zhou Wei took out his [Certificate of Nomination] and held it up, looked at them and said, "You guys, take out all your [Certificate of Nomination], just now the 'mutineer' used the [Certificate of Nomination] to kill Zhang Xiaoshan, then he must have nothing now!" β
Bai Xi agreed with her point of view and took out the [Letter of Nomination]: "I think what Sister Zhou said makes sense, let's take out the things first." β
But unexpectedly, everyone took out the [Certificate of Nomination] that could prove their innocence.
Zhou Wei was a little broken: "How can this be!" β
Shen Yu lazily took the note and shook it: "But since it is a [mutineer], it will definitely not be like us who only have one chance, even if we take it out, it won't prove anything, junior sister, are you saying that I am right?" β
Xia Lingge and Si Cheng also took out their [Letter of Nomination], Xia Lingge listened to Shen Yu's question, and nodded slightly: "That's true, but I prefer that it is the [mutineer] who will start to act, rather than another possibility." β
"What?"
Xia Lingge looked at them: "Zhang Peng is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he has also joined forces with the [Mutineer]. β
This sentence was like a second thunderbolt on a sunny day that fell above his head, Xia Lingge looked around at their expressions and said his conjecture: "Actually, the reason is very simple, the player's death system will send out a prompt sound, but Zhang Peng didn't, I have already seen the [confinement room] where he was detained, unless someone helps, it will be difficult to leave." β
"Who's that ?!!?"
Zhou Wei rubbed her hair anxiously, Zhang Peng knew her real name, and it was difficult to guarantee that the next person to be burned was not her!
Xia Lingge didn't speak, but his gaze fell on Bai Xi and Shen Yu.
"What, doubt us?"
Shen Yu leaned against the wall pillar and wrapped his hands around: "That's right, I, Bai Xi and that guy are indeed from the same Qin Sheng Group, but you also have to know that the game copy is only about life and death, not friendship, or maybe the [mutineer] just wants to use the 'partner' to deliberately confuse the public and escape, and ......"
His gaze fell on Xia Lingge, and he said with a strange expression: "Compared to us who are not fully acquainted with us, you who already know the names of all players basically seem to be more dangerous." β
The eyes of the rest of the people fell on Xia Lingge, fear, disgust, irritability, ruthlessness and other emotions were unreservedly displayed, Si Cheng blocked in front of Xia Lingge: "Senior sister won't, she will gather all the clues when she looks for the [mutineer], and then make a decision after finding evidence, senior sister will not just wronged a good person." β
Zhou Wei was disdainful: "Did you forget how she wanted to kill Zhang Peng?" β
"I thought you would enjoy Zhang Peng's death." Xia Lingge's eyes swept over Si Cheng, and he glanced at them indifferently, "And when the words come out again, you are so nervous, it also means that the names you say are true?" β