become king in cruel games

Chapter 32 Snow City (13) Singer
While wandering aimlessly on the street, Feng Yu saw a female player in a store who was watching with cold eyes.

The player was wearing a gorgeous blue dress, and the shiny necklace around her neck stood out.

The woman read leisurely. Sitting on the chair, she crossed her legs and raised her head. Her narrow eyes looked at the scene outside without any disturbance.

She even smiled at Feng Yu.

Somewhat enchanting and charming.

That smile did not attract the zombies, the woman sitting there just gave a fake smile.

Perhaps the best way to complete this game is to hide, pay no attention to anything, and ignore it.

Maybe this way, emotions won't be born and zombies won't find out.

But this may cause the ranking to drop very low.

Who knows what changes will happen in subsequent games?

The woman in the blue dress lowered her head. She closed the gold book, revealing the cover of the "Doomsday Survival Guide." She stood up straight and disappeared behind the store shelves in an instant.

It's like it's never been there.

Feng Yu didn't want to conflict with her, she was afraid that those zombies would smell the emotions emanating from them, so she could only move forward vigilantly.

As long as you don't eat sapphire, you won't be infected with the virus.

After confirming that the woman was not approaching, after going through many obstacles, Feng Yu finally came to the singer.

At this time, the singer in purple costume was still singing simple songs with incomprehensible lyrics, and his loud voice was full of sadness and desolation.

Those songs certainly silenced the surviving mirrors.

Feng Yu stood aside quietly, hoping that her NPC affinity would always be effective:
"Mr. Singer, your singing voice is melodious and clean. You are singing about your beliefs. However, your ability to purify the soul is indeed enviable."

"I just want to chat with you. I have no other ideas. Just talk about your song. How about it?"

"I like your singing very much. Of course, you can continue singing and ignore it. Then I will find a way forward."

Feng Yu looked indifferent. She had already clenched the knife in her hand and was ready to activate the Eye of Confusion at any time.

The singer who was singing stopped, and its mirror turned to the direction of Feng Yu. A lot of snow had already fallen on the purple clothes:
"What do you think of my song?"

It also remembers this beautiful girl who comes to listen to music every day.

Feng Yu acted sincerely: "You were singing about your faith, but then, the song changed, and your singing was full of sadness."

"Can I talk to you about the lyrics?"

The singer didn't answer her. He sat down on the white steps at the foot of the statue, acquiescing to Feng Yu's inquiry. He straightened his long robe and patted the white snow off his hat:
"I was originally singing about the Snow God. He loves all living beings and protects the entire Snow City."

"But then I was also sarcastic, sarcastic that he wants to kill us all, he is keeping us in captivity."

The singer calmly pointed to the people who were still kneeling in the distance:

"Did you see it? They haven't woken up yet. They are still living in the illusion of the Snow God's salvation."

"The death knell has sounded in the Snow Temple, and the Snow God has sent down divine punishment. He wants to kill everyone in Snow City, but they are not awake yet."

"My singing can only slow down their death, but I can't save them."

"I'll sing as hard as I can."

The singer's words are filled with sadness.

But its heart was still as calm as before, which didn't attract those wandering infected.

Belief in a god is your own choice, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong or your position.

But when the gods harm the believers, they have to stand on the side of the gods...

That's not quite right to specify which piece.

(End of this chapter)