Wangyou Town 9

Zhou Casshu’s back was straight, but he couldn’t hold him back.

Xu Ye asked him to ask questions, and there must be deep meaning in them. He believed that Xu Ye would not harm him.

Zhou Casshu endured the trembling feeling all over his body and finally spoke slowly,

“What do you think about the… um… people hanging in churches?”

“They committed a crime.”

“The entire town was founded by the mayor. To disrespect the church is to disrespect the mayor.”

Zhou Casshu’s blood coagulated all over his body, and it turned out to be him, the murderer.

“However, this punishment is a bit too severe.” Haisan frowned, shook his head in disapproval, scraped a small piece of butter with a knife and spread it on the bread: “If I were the mayor, I would definitely not be so cruel.”

You pretend, you keep pretending, even the green-eyed cunning cat sees that you are the murderer.

Zhou Casshu sneered and asked, “How did you sleep last night?”

Hasan: “That’s quite good. I slept until dawn.”

Seeing the triumphant look of this villain, Zhou Casshu took a vicious bite of the bun in his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Due to his previous research on strange rules, Zhou Casshu was cautious and did not choose to eat meat.

Although it is a vegetarian bun, the mushroom filling used inside is extremely fresh and high-quality. The vegetarian buns with several different flavors complement each other and blend together to make it taste just right. If he hadn’t just experienced an off-putting murder case, Zhou Casshu felt that he could have eaten at least twenty.

The anger in his heart somehow disappeared, and some of his attention was taken away.

He didn’t even notice it himself, he seemed to be less angry.

That’s probably how people are,

There are countless heroes in history who can endure hunger and cold in times of hardship and have the world in mind.

But it cannot withstand the sugar-coated bullets that come with success.

For example, the famous Kuang Heng in history cut through walls and stole money when he was a child, and became embezzled and bribed when he grew up.

Kong Rong of Rangli killed his brother and his mother.

This scene happened in almost every live broadcast room. One second, the chosen ones were afraid of the shock caused by the deceased in the church, and the next second they were deeply attracted by the food on the plate.

Suddenly it felt like it was no big deal if someone died.

The knife didn’t hit me, so it didn’t hurt.

But the food actually goes into your mouth, and the pleasure it brings is very real.

During the day, Xu Ye brought Zhou Casshu to the church to pick up the mission.

The note Zhou Casshu got: [Task: Chat with the residents who participated in the prayer for five minutes.

Bonus: tastier meals. 】

More delicious meals?

The food he ate today was one of the few of the highest quality he had ever seen in his life.

There are better ones.

Thinking of this, Zhou Casshu’s curiosity and desire were aroused, but he was still somewhat rational. He glanced at Xu Ye and silently put the note away.

Xu Ye’s note was the same as what Zhou Casshu got yesterday, [Task: Say hello to the residents who participated in the prayer~

Reward: +20 Strength Points. 】

At the same time, the chosen ones from each country made different choices after receiving a new round of notes.

Most of the more senior Chosen Ones put their assigned tasks on hold out of caution.

[Rule 6: Every three days, you must complete at least one task. 】

Although I don’t know what the consequences of completing tasks frequently will be, in short, it feels very bad.

Participate in the previous rule talk and teach them the most important thing is not to be greedy.

Another group of people, actively or passively (encouraged by relatives), chose to complete today’s task.

For example, the mother and son in the kimchi country, when the food was put on the table, the aroma alone made people greedy. The two of them grabbed the food on the table and chewed it frantically.

Barrage: “It tastes too good. No, I have to order takeout to satisfy my craving.”

“Look at the color and appearance. Based on my more than 20 years of experience as a foodie, this thing definitely tastes good.”

The two finished their food and went back to their room to take a nap.

The expected crisis did not happen. The church seemed to be a really good place.As the prayer says, it issues tasks to benefit every town resident.

Other countries that had been waiting and watching were relieved when they saw this. When the chosen ones completed their mission, they did not send any prompts to interfere.

In Romantic Country, the task Pierre received: [Follow the residents and recite the prayer completely. Reward: Charm to girlfriend +10]

Reciting prayers, a task that was obviously full of traps, Pierre complied with.

The scent of yellow roses was fragrant. During the passionate chanting, a petal fluttered in the wind and landed on Pierre’s shoulder.

His mood was extremely peaceful.

To be honest, Pierre is not a born militant, he is just smarter and more thoughtful than ordinary people.

From the bottom of his heart, he hates weird rules.

Pierre prefers to live a peaceful, quiet life.

Acting honestly, chasing the opposite sex that I like in my free time, drinking, and chatting with the little girls.

Pierre returned to the room, opened the drawer, and looked at the lighter lying inside. He hesitated for a while, and when he was about to take it out, Fenty’s voice came from behind: “What is that?”

“without……”

When night falls, it is time for prayer. All the chosen ones gather again in front of the sculpture. With the completion of this ceremony, the chosen ones feel extremely relaxed in their hearts and smile on their faces.

The fear of seeing human beings hung on crosses and tortured to death in the morning was completely downplayed at this moment.

The prayers on the first day downplayed the pain I had experienced.

The prayers on the second day once again downplayed the unpleasantness of the past, plus the fearful emotions encountered during the day.

Xu Ye stood in the crowd, his face still calm.

He has no fear, no past that he can’t let go of, and even a hint of dissatisfaction.

The excitement I felt the moment I saw the body on the cross during the day seemed to have been worn away.

He smoothed his wrinkled forehead with his hands and continued to observe the iron sculpture.

It’s dark again.

It seemed like every time he finished praying, he would change color and then return to normal the next day.

Judging from the behavior of the surrounding residents, most of them don’t care.

What kind of secret is there? Xu Ye couldn’t help but wonder if he should go out and take a look at night.

However, he now faces another trouble, his teammates who have become fools.

Take the person back to the room and take out the black flowers given by Bai Xun’s grandma.

Zhou Casshu carelessly wanted to touch her: “It looks so weird.”

Xu Ye slapped her on the back of her hand and found a beautiful vase to insert into it.

Zhou Casshu sat on the sofa and murmured: “I am so happy. If only I could have such a life every day, I would be willing to do anything.”

Xu Ye, who was about to add water to the vase, shook his hands, raised his head and said, “You used to take care of me, and I haven’t thanked you yet.”

“I’ll just treat you to something to eat.”

He carefully packed the flowers that had spiritual purifying power and put them back into the box.


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