Infinite spooky game

Chapter 34 Carnivorous ([-]) Night Food

"With the whole background of the tour, there is no tour guide, and the food is terrible. It's all vegetarian and no meat. I really don't know who else will come to this damn place except us big bastards..." Zhang Lizai muttered in a low voice. , expressing dissatisfaction with the dinner.

But I didn't see him eating less.

Qi Si leaned over, approaching a bird like a fox: "Maybe this tour is not for the living, the dead are not picky eaters."

His voice was very low and sounded sinister.

Zhang Lizai shuddered and shouted, "Don't scare me. I'm a timid person. I'll pee my pants if I'm scared."

Qi Si satisfied his bad taste, and lowered his eyes innocently: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I just said it casually."

He paused for two seconds, as if thinking of something, and lowered his voice: "I just chatted with Su Po for a few words. She said that there are a group of tombs of some age in the west of the village. There seem to be many valuable burial objects in them. In the weird game of tomb robbery, It shouldn’t be illegal, right?”

Qisi opened his eyes and told lies, showing a hint of impatience at just the right moment.

Zhang Licai entered this weird game in order to repay loan sharks. It can be seen that although he is not very courageous, he can throw away his wealth and life in front of money.

Such a person is very suitable to be tricked into being cannon fodder for Pathfinder.

Zhang Licai patted his fat face and looked puzzled: "Little brother, what are you thinking about? You can't take the things in the game out, so why bother? If you can bring them to reality, I will buy a few. Isn’t it easier to make money with props with special effects?”

Zis raised his eyebrows slightly.

Things in the game can't bring reality, so what's going on with him?
Why can he bring the Destiny Pocket Watch and the Rose Heart out of the game?

There is no use in thinking about this right now. Without more information, there is no way to come up with the results out of thin air.

Facing Zhang Licai's strange gaze, the young man smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Zhang, I really don't know. The first dungeon scared me to death. I didn't think about it at all. After thinking about it later, I just started to think about whether these things exist or not.”

Zhang Licai had no doubt that he was there and started talking about the mechanics of the weird game he knew.

Qisi put on a grateful expression and felt a stomach ache as he listened to the clichés he told him. His nails dug into his palms and caused a stinging pain. He completely gave up on trying to trick this fat man into becoming a teammate.

The friend he had to keep because he was useful in reality was annoying enough, and he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable in the dungeon.

——He was afraid that he couldn't help strangling the nagging Zhang Licai to death.

After all the players had left the table, Su Po put on her apron, carried the bucket and rag, and returned to the dining table to collect the pots, pans, and leftovers.

Zhu Ling leaned over and complimented with a smile: "Su Po, your cooking skills are really good. If I haven't lost weight these days, I would like to eat more."

These words are not nonsense. In all fairness, the table of vegetarian dishes prepared by Mrs. Su has its own flavor, and the use of each ingredient is just right, which can fully meet the standard of a restaurant.

It's just that no one, including Qiss, has the appetite to taste it carefully.

"As long as you like to eat." Su Po smiled and narrowed her eyes, even looking at Zhu Ling with a softer look.

She put the dishes into the bucket one by one.

Seeing this, Zhu Ling quickly said, "You leave it alone, I'll help you!" She also took a few empty plates and filled them into the bucket that Po Su was carrying.

While Zhu Ling was frantically swiping NPC favorability, Yang Yundong, Ai Lun and the tattooed girl also walked over, either wanting to find out more clues, or simply joining in the fun.

Qi Si finally dealt with Zhang Licai in a smooth manner, and he was too lazy to get involved in other things at the moment.

He dragged his vain steps back to his room and bolted the door.

Wrapping the cloth wrapped in the god's flesh and putting it on the table, he took a broom and swept all the corners and corners, and wiped off the dust on the bamboo mat with a clean rag before he settled down.

It got dark very quickly in the countryside, and it took only a short time for the night to fall.There was silence between heaven and earth, and all life seemed to be frozen for a moment. Even the wind was so light that it could not make the rustle of the leaves.

In the dim light of the cold moon, only the outline of the house could be vaguely seen.The protruding trees and other unknown objects all turned into imaginary ghosts, swaying gently in the silver-gray halo.

Keith finished the simple sweep and put the broom back in the corner.

He took out his pocket watch from his pocket and adjusted the hands to nine o'clock to mark the time when it was dark.

Standing in front of the arm-wide glass window, looking at the clusters of black shadows outside the window, Qis belatedly realized that there were no curtains in this room.

He is used to resting in dark closed spaces, and transparent windows without curtains often give him a strong sense of being spied on.

It feels bad.

Keith looked around, but couldn't find any fulcrum to fix the shelter.He had no choice but to give up, and lay down on the bed without hesitation, and lay down with his clothes on.

Sleepiness struck quickly, and his consciousness sank uncontrollably.

From the moment he entered this dungeon, he felt an indescribably uncomfortable feeling.

The powerlessness of being half asleep, mixed with the irritability that accompanied him everywhere, directly led to his lack of interest and dissociation when going through various links of the dungeon.

This physical discomfort then acted on his emotions. He became hostile to the instance NPC and other players for no reason, and looked forward to seeing tragedies and tragedies more than ever.

For example, right now, he really wants that fat guy Zhang Lizai to die immediately.

……

In the second half of the night, Qiss didn't sleep well.

The dark dreamland was bizarre and chaotic, only a pair of scarlet eyes were particularly eye-catching, piercing through the mist of the dark dream, staring at him.

Those eyes were still looking at him from a distance, indifferent, distant, and cold, as if they were far away from the world.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break away from the scarlet sight that made him uncomfortable.

Qisi suppressed the web of irritation and asked nonchalantly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

I thought that there would be no response, but there was an empty voice at the bottom of my mind: "Believer who walks this world on my behalf, you came here at my summoning, and you bear the strongest sin bestowed by fate..."

"You want to say that you are a god?" Qisi narrowed his eyes and interrupted, "I don't think I believe in some messy existence without even knowing it."

"...kill all the blasphemers, and use sin to complete the final ritual..."

The riddle-like words were difficult to understand, and Qi Si couldn't understand them, but he still asked with interest: "Is there any benefit?"

"Guidance... Enlightenment... Always the right direction..." Three phrases floated in Qisi's ears. The next second, the scarlet in the distance shattered like hard-hit glass, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky. Down.

【warn!God-level NPC (data deletion) appears, the dungeon is more dangerous...data error...]

Bloody handwriting appeared in front of his eyes, triggering a danger warning.

Qi Si suddenly opened his eyes, and the night was still dark.

The moon hanging in the sky rose a little higher, and lying on the bed, I could only see half of it through the window lattice.With the moonlight leaking into the room through the window, Keith glanced at his pocket watch.

The hour hand just fell on twelve o'clock, and he only slept for three hours despite all his work and calculations.

The hunger that came from nowhere swept through my stomach——

Very hungry, very hungry, want to eat something...

The sweet aroma of meat filled the air, and the hidden desires in his heart were aroused. Qisi's eyes fell on the white cloth bag on the table.

He knew that inside were the two pieces of divine meat he had brought from the dining table.Even though there is a thick layer of fabric, this unusual ingredient is still particularly tempting.

Blasphemers...are those who eat divine meat counted?
He brought the divine meat with him to deal with possible unexpected situations; now it seems that there is indeed a situation, and his guess is correct in a sense.

[There is no food in the granaries, how can we comfort the hungry? 】

【Every hundred li eats soil, and wood and stone perish through the belly and die. 】

The poem written on the title page of the travel brochure is like an early warning of the point of death.

Hunger will kill people; but to overcome hunger, the only way is to eat the meat of God.

Noisy voices suddenly sounded in the distant room, like a quarrel, extremely fierce.

Qisi straightened up after hearing the sound, and his attention was successfully diverted by the changes outside, and his hunger also dissipated a little.

He got up and went to the window and listened intently.

The sound of arguing, the sound of smashing things, one after another, one after another, it seems to be a fight caused by verbal conflicts.

Chiss listened to the sound to judge the distance, and he remembered at the right time that the room seemed to be occupied by a tattooed woman and the skinny man who was forced into a room by her.

problem occurs.Qisi's eyes lit up.

He believed that other players should have also encountered the situation of waking up from hunger in the middle of the night, but not everyone brought the god meat with them.

In critical moments, humans can do anything to survive.He was curious about how the sudden farce would end.

Within half a minute, the sounds of quarreling and fighting subsided, and the winner was probably decided.

There was a loud "bang", and a figure stumbled out of the door. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he could imagine his state of embarrassment.

Qi Si looked through the window lattice pasted with talisman paper, and by the cold white moonlight, he saw clearly that it was a man.

The man's forehead was bleeding profusely. He knelt on the ground like a wild animal, hissing in pain. He could only vaguely hear words like "hungry".

Moaning for a long time, the man suddenly dug the ground like crazy, picking up fistfuls of dirt with both hands, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Chiss watched indifferently for a while, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the travel brochure on the table.

The poem on the title page seems extremely ferocious at this moment:

【Every hundred li eats soil, and wood and stone perish through the belly and die. 】

"It turns out that the so-called 'eating earth' means literally. If you don't eat sacred meat, the consequences will be a bit bad..."

Qi Si has never been in awe. Compared with "oracles" that have no real benefits, he is more willing to believe in black and white prompts.

Even if the current choice eventually leads to bad results, he will not regret it.In the past 22 years, he has been used to laughing equally when others and himself are unlucky.

At that moment, he reached out to the white cloth bag and lifted the covering cloth.

The white and tender gelatinous flesh is crystal clear under the moonlight, just like the cold dew in late autumn; the bloody lines that appear and disappear from time to time give people a terrifying feeling, perhaps it is more appropriate to use "amber" as an analogy.

Qi Si tilted his head, feeling the hunger that followed him everywhere, he grabbed a piece of divine meat and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

The piece of divine meat seemed to be alive. The moment it touched the lips, it slid into the esophagus.The coolness spreads from the mouth to the stomach, bringing a sticky and slippery feeling along the way, like a mollusk crawling slowly.

Qi Si touched his Adam's apple expressionlessly, the muscles under his fingertips trembled and squirmed, and his eyes were dark and backlogged.

The fishy smell stirs the tip of the nose, seemingly coming from the body, but disappears without a trace in an instant, like an hallucination.

Qi Si looked down at his right hand, and for a moment, the outline of the skin appeared phantom, blurred, as if some kind of mucus was surging.

He raised his left hand to touch it. It felt cold and dry, nothing unusual.

"If you don't eat divine meat, you will face a short-term crisis of immediate death. If you eat divine meat, you will face a long-term crisis of unknown consequences. The emergence of god-level NPCs provides a solution to the long-term crisis."

Qi Si made a judgment, Youyou yawned, and lay back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)