I feed on gods.

Chapter 46 Open the cellar, enter the furnace, and decide life and death!

"reasoning?"

Lin Baici was startled.

Smile at life, and the suffering fades away?
That's why you get the smiley face?And you, a big bear girl rated as intelligence D by Ghou God, do you have such a thing as intelligence?
"Yes, I often watch Sherlock Holmes!"

Xia Hongyao made a V-sign gesture and commented on herself: "I should have seven points of his level!"

"..."

Lin Baici doesn't know how Xia Hongyao's reasoning ability is, but this confidence value,
It's off the charts.

"Okay, stop talking, hurry up and carve a smiling face!"

Xia Hongyao urged.

"You'd better choose the crying face!"

Lin Baici kindly reminded.

"why?"

Xia Hongyao raised her head and looked at Lin Baici suspiciously.

"Because if you choose a smiling face, you will die!"

Lin Baici finished speaking in his mind, sighed, and could only make up a lie: "What is a clay figurine? It's creating life. Didn't you hear what that clay figurine said just now?"

"Beating the mud embryo 120 times and holding it high above the head is a sense of ritual, in order to make the mud embryo clinker alive!"

"This means that the clay figurines are alive!"

"Live?"

18D was taken aback.

"Don't interrupt!"

Ma Yuan drank low.

"Go on!"

Xia Hongyao listened carefully.

The thirty or so passengers nearby also joined in.

"Clay figurine is a traditional craft. Since it is traditional, it is inevitable to abide by some old customs. For example, in ancient times, sons were preferred to daughters. The whole family was happy when a boy was born, and the daughter-in-law couldn't lift her head when she gave birth to a girl."

Lin Baici made it up, but his tone was cautious, with a serious expression on his face.

When he said this, his voice was not loud, and he kept staring at the clay monster in the distance. If the other party made any unusual moves, he would immediately silence.

"That's right, I heard that in the old days, some poor families were more ruthless. They would give away their newborn baby girls, and if they couldn't, they would throw them into the river and drown them!"

18D nodded fiercely, feeling that what Lin Baici said made a lot of sense.

"Your reasoning is more reasonable, then I will choose the crying face!"

Xia Hongyao gave a thumbs up and continued to sculpt.

"..."

Lin Baici was speechless.

You just believe it?
Just stop questioning a few more words?

Lin Baici originally organized his language to increase his persuasiveness, but this saves trouble.

A girl with D intelligence is not useless!

At least it's easy to cheat.

Ma Yuan was obviously not that easy to fool, he looked at Lin Baici with a puzzled look on his face: "Are you sure?"

Why do I feel like you are just making up the reason?

"Then do you have a better answer?"

Lin Baici asked back.

"No!"

Ma Yuan lowered his head and carved a smiling face.

"Then I'll make a smiling face too!"

18D decides.

"This statement seems to make sense!"

The travelers nearby also believed Lin Baici's words and made a decision.

From everyone's point of view, there must be some logical relationship in which face to choose in this level, and it never occurred to me that it depends on luck.

"Etc., etc!"

Song Li saw that everyone started to sculpt, and she was anxious: "This is a matter of human life, don't you choose carefully?"

"Isn't Xiao Linzi reasoning?"

Xia Hongyao smiled in satisfaction: "The logic chain is perfect, no problem!"

"Then... what about the yin and yang face?"

Song Li thought about it a lot: "Is it possible to have half a smiling face and half a crying face?"

"..."

18D was stunned, stopped carving, and then looked at Lin Baici: "Don't tell me, it's possible!"

"Yes!"

Song Li was very excited when she saw someone supporting her: "Maybe the clay figurine is misleading us by saying that he chose a face. The real answer is to carve a clay figurine that half laughs and half cries!"

"You're such a clever little devil!"

Ma Yuan chuckled: "This kind of choice is a matter of life. If you don't believe in others, then do it according to your own ideas!"

"That's right, there is only one life, and the decision is in your hands!"

Xia Hongyao is young, only 20 years old, but as a god hunter, she has already experienced several death crises, so she takes this life-and-death choice very lightly.

"Xiao Linzi, you don't need to persuade her. Everyone's life is the last bargaining chip. It's best to make the decision yourself. Even if you lose, you can only blame yourself!"

Lin Baici originally planned to persuade Song Li, but Xia Hongyao's words made him change his mind.

Yes!

I am not qualified to make decisions for others. Anyway, I have already told them the correct answer. Whether they listen or not is their problem.

And what if the god of death is wrong?

Small as it may be, it's not nonexistent.

Lin Baici seized the time to carve a smiling face.

After listening to Xia Hongyao's words, 18D looked at the flustered Song Li, and then at the calm Lin Baici, who lowered his head and carved a smiling face.

I believe Brother Lin!

"you……"

Seeing that everyone ignored her, Song Li vomited blood angrily.

"I'm running out of time!"

18D kindly reminds me.

"I know, you don't need to talk too much!"

Song Li yelled back, looking down at the clay sculpture, hesitating.

to be honest,
She is a selfish person. At this critical moment of life-or-death decision, she wants to make her own decision. Just as Xia Hongyao said, even if she makes a wrong choice, she still made her own choice, and she deserves to accept her fate.

However, Song Li wanted to bring in a few more people.

This is a consolation if everyone makes mistakes together.

It's just that these people don't listen to Song Li, which annoys her.

"Hold!"

Song Li cursed and chose a smiling face.

Lin Baici took the sculpture and carefully carved the clay figurine's facial features, hair, Adam's apple, auricle, and even fingerprints...

In short, he tries his best to carve out everything that should be in a person's body.

The clay figurines patrolling the field suddenly stopped and announced loudly.

"Time is up, stop carving!"

Most of the passengers put down their carving knives, and there were only about twenty people who were still rushing to work. They all wasted too much time because they were entangled in which face to choose.

The clay monster didn't say it a second time, it raised its hand and clapped three times.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
As soon as the applause from the clay figurines fell, the clay figurines in the hands of these twenty or so people suddenly came to life, and like a big flea, it slapped to their faces.

boom!
The heads of these twenty or so unlucky people were thrown back after being hit by the clay figurines, but what was even more frightening was that the instant the clay figurines hit their faces, they melted and formed a red clay mask, which stuck tightly to their faces. .

The eyes are covered, so you just can't see, but the mouth and nose are blocked, so you can't breathe.

They grabbed their faces with both hands, trying to get the red mud off, and they wanted to call for help, but their mouths were blocked and they couldn't make any sound.

The travelers around looked at this horrible scene,
Shivering.

The suffocation of these punished people got worse, and they fell to the ground one by one, twisting and struggling, and some people clenched their fists and beat their cheeks vigorously, but to no avail.

Gradually, they all stopped moving.

Only when these people were completely dead did the clay monster speak again.

"Open the cellar!"

Amidst the elongated singing and shouting of the clay figurines, the semicircular kiln furnaces on the earthen platform, more than one meter high and half a meter in diameter, swelled like a yurt, opened a hole.

"Into the oven!"

The clay figurine raised its hands and sprinkled a handful of clay powder.

The mud powder fluttered with the wind, rolled over the platform like snowflakes, and fell on the clay figurines on the stone slabs in front of the passengers.

"Look!"

18D exclaimed.

All the limbs of these clay figurines that had just been squeezed out unexpectedly twisted and made rustling and rustling sounds. After only five or six seconds, some of them moved.

They took short legs and walked towards the furnace.

"I... my clay figurine moved!"

Song Li panicked, not knowing if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Li quickly turned her head and looked around.

"Why didn't ours move? Do we have to wait?"

18D panicked.

He, Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, and the clay figurine made by Ma Yuan didn't move.

"Honey, why isn't your clay figurine moving?"

The pregnant woman was terrified when she saw the clay figurine of the man with glasses standing where she was. Tears instantly formed a river and flooded her cheeks.

This means that of the two of them, one must be unqualified.

"It's okay! It's okay! You can survive!"

The man with glasses managed to force a smile and comforted his wife: "That clay figurine said 'into the furnace', so there should be something wrong with a clay figurine that doesn't move!"

"husband!"

The pregnant woman was crying.

"It's okay! It's okay! You have to live well!"

The man with glasses hugged his wife with one hand, and stroked her stomach with the other hand, with a gentle and painful expression: "Wife, get rid of him!"

"what?"

The pregnant woman was dumbfounded, not knowing what nonsense her husband was talking about.

"With a child, it will be difficult for you to marry!"

The man with glasses also hopes that his wife will give birth to a son and leave him as a queen for the family, but with such a burden as a child, how can his wife marry?

"Don't... don't say it!"

The pregnant woman tightly hugged the man with glasses.

"We should be qualified!"

The programmer with dark circles stretched out his index finger, pushed his glasses, and comforted the people around him.

Just like the man with glasses said, the clay figurine is said to enter the furnace, so whose clay figurine enters the furnace now, it means who is qualified.

Because according to common sense, if the clay figurine is made well, it should be fired to finalize it, right?
"This step, I successfully passed!"

The programmer breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Baici.

This big boy left a deep impression on him.

Pity!
His clay figurine didn't move, which meant he was going to die.

Hey!
If he survives, he will definitely become a doctor with superb medical skills in the future!

There was a lot of noise.

The programmer's explanation quickly spread throughout the platform. The players whose clay figurines moved were elated, their faces full of happiness after the disaster, while the passengers whose clay figurines did not move were all mournful.

"Brother Lin, what should I do?"

18D's voice trembled: "You can't sit still like this, can you?"

"Fight it, beat it!"

Xia Hongyao stared at the clay figurine, ready to fight.

Make a last-ditch effort.

As for the fact that she was disqualified because of Lin Baici's reasoning, she didn't care at all and didn't complain.

"Can't be happy! Can't be happy!"

Song Li warned herself not to laugh, otherwise it would irritate Lin Baici and the others too much, but she still couldn't help but jump for joy in her heart.

I was right, but you didn't listen to me, are you dumbfounded now?

"Lin Baici, if you listen to me, you can survive this time!"

Song Li sighed with emotion and mourned for Lin Baici and the others.

(End of this chapter)