Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 71 God’s Grace (5)

The saints in white robes came to the holy hall together. They sat in front of the long table, waiting for someone to give them soft bread and delicious mushroom soup. Xia Lingge and a group of players all squeezed into one table. On the table, there were baked golden brown bread on the white plate in front of him, and soup with pieces of jet black mushrooms floating in the small bowl.

But no one started to eat.

Zhang Xiaoshan might be hungry. He looked left and right and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab some bread first. Zhang Peng, who was sitting opposite him, immediately opened his eyes and growled in a warning voice: "Don't move, you If you want to die, don’t bother me!”

Zhang Xiaoshan immediately retracted his hand.

The large and white holy hall was unusually quiet. There were bread and soup in front of the saints, but they stretched out their hands to cross each other and bowed their heads to pray. Xia Lingge and the others also did the same, because there were always a few people not far behind them. His eyes were always staring at them.

About two minutes later, the crisp bell sounded, as if it was a promised favor. The saints all raised their heads, and then tasted the food in front of them with gratitude.

But the other players except Xia Lingge were hesitant. Zhang Peng looked at the mushroom soup in front of him, picked up the spoon and turned it around, scooping up a piece of shiitake mushroom that was black on top and white on the bottom. He frowned and turned his head. He looked at Bai Xi and said, "You eat first."

Bai Xi glanced at Xia Lingge, who was eating deliciously, and hesitantly picked up a spoonful of mushroom soup and put it to his lips, but he couldn't swallow it.

"Do you need help?"

The Great Saint, who was also wearing a white robe with embroidered edges and silver stripes, walked up to them. He had a gentle smile on his thin face, but his eyes could not be called friendly.

He glanced at the bread and mushroom soup on the table: "Our Lord's Holy Grace. Everyone, you have to know how many people are starving in this world, and how many people don't even have a drop of dirty water. God has given us food. You must know how to be grateful and cherish.”

"Can you please eat them all? Otherwise, I will ask the chanter to make the decision and send you to the [Confinement Room]."

The words "Confinement Room" were like invisible pressure. Zhang Peng, Bai Xi, Zhang Xiaoshan and the woman in extremely sexy clothes were all silent and bowed their heads. The food in front of them was indeed very fragrant, but under the reflection of the terrifying copy Those foods become extremely distorted in their eyes.

Zhang Peng gritted his teeth, grabbed the bread and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. The others saw the same thing. The Great Saint was very satisfied with their devouring, and when he turned around to leave, Xia Lingge wiped his mouth coolly, stood up and said : "I've finished eating."

The great saint paused: "My dear child, you still have a bowl of soup left. God does not like people who waste food."

"I was about to tell you." Xia Lingge picked up the soup and looked at him seriously, "Do you have a lunch box?"

Great Saint: "???"

Xia Lingge: "I want to pack it up and have it as a midnight snack."

Other players: "Pfft——"

Great Saint: "???!!"

Xia Lingge: "God, you can't bear His children to get up in the middle of the night to eat, right? Besides, I don't call this waste, I call it thrift and housekeeping."

Great Saint: "..."

Zhang Peng and the others just watched the Great Saint bring something similar to a porcelain jar to pack for Xia Lingge. They were shocked, but Si Cheng was not shocked at all. In fact, he was the second person after Xia Lingge to ask for packing. , the reason is that I am afraid that my senior sister will not have enough late night snacks.

Zhang Peng and the others were hesitant about "giving some love," but they fell silent when the Great Saint glanced at them with gloomy eyes.

It took almost 10 minutes from the time the chanter led them to pray to the end of the meal. Sicheng walked out of the holy hall and disappeared without knowing where he was. Xia Lingge ignored him and took advantage of the remaining time to roughly circle around the holy hall. Came to the library unexpectedly.

This is the only bronze wooden door in the entire temple. Complex and exquisite patterns are engraved on it. Xia Lingge stretched out his hand and slowly pushed it open. There are countless bookshelves that can reach the sky, and exquisite books of various colors are arranged Neatly, looking through the rows, there were books covering various languages. She took out one and flipped through it. It was a mythological story describing various Nordic gods. She put down this book and picked up another one, and found that the same was true.

She took the relatively thick book "Nordic Gods" and planned to read two pages. She thought that they all focused on 'gods', which might be helpful.

As soon as she opened the book, she suddenly heard rustling sounds coming from behind the bookshelf not far away, as well as delicate gasps one after another.She was stunned and walked over slowly. The thick books blocked her view, so she put her ears to the books to identify them carefully.

"I didn't expect you to be like this."

The voice was thick and mocking, and Xia Lingge recognized it as Zhang Peng's voice.

The person who answered him was a woman, her breath was a little uneven but not lacking in charm: "Whatever, whatever you say, if you dare not admit it then, I will not let you go even to death..."

"How could it be possible? I, Zhang Pengke, have always kept my word. If you had been like this earlier, you would have caused so many troubles. It seems that this [confinement room] is not without its benefits."

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

The woman seemed reluctant to mention the subject of the [Confinement Room].

"But then again, we are so familiar with each other and I still don't know what your name is." Zhang Peng said as if unintentionally.

The woman seemed to want to refuse: "I didn't agree not to ask these questions..."

"Say!"

"Zhou, Zhou Wei..."

"Which 'wei'?"

"The rose of the rose..."

Xia Lingge blinked. There were seven people in the dungeon this time. Apart from her, two of them were girls. The quiet girl who came with Zhang Peng was named Bai Xi. The remaining sexy woman was probably Zhou Wei.

Now, only the boy wearing the peaked cap is left and I don’t know his name.

After getting the information she needed, she quietly turned around to leave, but unexpectedly the corner of the book she was holding hit the shelf with a slight 'clink' sound.

"Who?!!"

Zhang Peng roared.

Xia Lingge hurriedly turned and ran towards the door, throwing the thick book in his hand towards the top of the spiral staircase as he ran.

"Damn girl, stop for me!"

There was a loud shout from behind. Xia Lingge paused for a moment and then ran faster. He just stopped when he was told to stop?How shameless she is.

Zhang Peng was also a little angry. He took out the book from the wooden shelf and threw it at her back. Xia Lingge heard the rapid sound of wind and quickly hid her figure to the side.

"Okay, little girl, I have two brushes."

Zhang Peng straightened his clothes, twisted his neck, made fists with his hands and beat each other: "Come on, tell me what you did here? How much did you overhear?"

Fool.

Xia Lingge turned away, but Zhang Peng became more arrogant, "What, are you scared?"

(End of this chapter)