Chapter 139 The Goddess Can Be Killed

Chapter 139 The Goddess Can Be Killed
In fact, it was also the first time for Wen Xishu to come into contact with a game that required so many people.

To be honest, if it were him, he wouldn't be sure he could survive even if he opened 30 cans.

But his magic resistance was high, so he felt that the shadow just now might not be able to devour him.

What's more, he is confused.

"If it was an NPC that died, it would be fine, then I wouldn't feel any burden, but it was a bunker resident that died, so it has some impact on me."

This was Wen Xishu’s inner thought.

The other few people were also influenced by this kind of thing. It was always a bit cruel to let people die.

Fang Tianhen said:
"I don't know how to manage people... Damn it, I am a nobody myself, and the people under me are all nobodys too. If I ask them to die... they may not do it."

This is a very realistic thing.

When Fang Tianhen chooses people, he always chooses those who can be seen as having only brute force, because Fang Tianhen is that kind of person, and he is also good at dealing with such people.

But it is actually very difficult to establish prestige in such a short time, and it is difficult for him to convince his subordinates to die.

In fact, everyone's eyes fell on Ling Fu.

Ling Fu always had a smile on his face, but now, he no longer has a smile on his face.

Ling Fu initially planned to use the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled as hostages to demand privileges.

What they are taking advantage of is everyone's kindness towards the weak. When the crowd is large enough and the weak are the majority, there will be a saying "I am weak, so I am right".

But now, Ling Fu has finally experienced Wen Xishu's methods.

"It is better to let the old, weak, sick and disabled die than to let the young and capable die." The speaker was Ling Chen.

He rarely speaks.

But he knew that this was the current situation. Next, his brother Ling Fude would be the one to drive the old, weak, sick and disabled to open the jars.

Ling Fu took a deep look at Ling Chen, and his smile reappeared:

"Indeed, that makes sense. At times like this, morality should be put aside."

"So, how many jars do my people need to open? They are indeed worth being discarded because they are weak..."

"I don't know if you have ever thought about this. If it was a normal person who died, everyone might feel unwilling, but at least they still have some faith in order. In this temporary society formed in the cellar, at least people still follow virtues."

"But if we start with the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, it means that we are advertising this as an extremely rational and selfish small society from the beginning. In this case, will it really be beneficial for us to manage it later?"

"The weak deserve to die. Will this inspire the weak to betray? Moreover...weakness is a relative concept, not an absolute one."

In fact, from the very beginning, Wen Xishu had never thought about who to start with.

Should the old, weak, sick and disabled die? He didn't think so. After all, the Weird Tower was a place to use your brain.

He really felt that this was an issue that needed to be discussed.

In terms of probability, two people have opened the jar so far.

Neither of them ended up well.

One was a naughty kid who died in the shadows. The other was Ayovic, and Wen Xishu had already arranged for someone to observe him in secret. He wanted to know if this person could "open the can".

and identifying the possible harms of a shift in “camp.”

But Ayovic seems to be doing fine now. Ayovic personally strictly abides by the order not to touch the cans.

At present, Ajovic does not show any performance like the opposition camp.

Wen Xishu decided to continue observing.

But in terms of the results, both jars have bad results. From the performance of the game to now... the end of opening the jar is indeed very bad.

Therefore, the actual result of opening the can in this game is that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

To send someone to their death, someone must set a good example.

Wen Xishu also noticed Ling Fu.

"This Ling Fu is quite interesting. When everyone thought they should think rationally and give up on the old, weak, sick and disabled, he was able to put up a fight."

"And I have to say, this kid's ability to talk is pretty good. His logic is self-consistent."

Wen Xishu didn't think that Ling Fu's rebuttal was a lack of respect for him.

In his opinion, it would be a good idea to use this large-scale group battle to find qualified climbers of the Weird Tower.

"What you all said actually makes sense. In that case, let me do it." Wen Xishu suddenly spoke, stunning everyone.

"Ah? Brother Wen, why are you here? What are you going to do?" Zheng Zai suddenly became worried.

Wen Xishu said:
"Of course I'll open this first jar."

Wen Xishu paused and said:
"Brother Ling Fu's remarks just now actually make sense. From the perspective of interests, we need to abandon the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"But we make everyone obey the underlying order of management, which is based on morality. If there is no morality and only rational thinking, it is indeed not conducive to management. If this place becomes a place where the strong prey on the weak, will it itself be a kind of... the beginning of collapse?"

"Then to solve this situation, we should lead by example. For example - I will start with a good thing."

"If I open a good thing, then I can make everyone understand two things - 1. If we don't open the can, we will be in great danger tonight."

"2. Opening a jar is not necessarily dangerous. You may get something useful. And this thing will belong to the person who opens the jar."

"People who open good products will gain social status and substantial benefits. This way, it will be like climbing a tower. Everyone will accept that life and death are determined by fate."

Yue Yun didn't say anything. He knew that since Wen Xishu said this, it meant that Wen Xishu already had a way to ensure that the first jar he opened... would definitely be good.

Is he so sure? Is he so confident in his luck? How can he do it?
Yue Yun didn't think that with Wen Xishu around, he and Nissen Xiaojin would be able to have any outstanding performance.

But at least, just like Zheng Zai, I can learn some tricks.

But this is really difficult for Yue Yun.

Because Wen Xishu's method is not something that can be derived through thinking, but rather "cheating".

Wen Xishu has already figured out how to solve the problem of the first jar.

Lang Haidu also pointed out the biggest problem:

"Mr. Wen, I know you are very powerful, but...what if you open the jar and it turns out badly? You are...you are the hero of the bunker. If we let you open it, will it lead to..."

As a wealthy businessman, Lang Haidu is very good at speaking. He did not make it clear, but changed the subject:
"Or have you found some kind of pattern?"

Of course, everyone wants to know the pattern and hopes that Wen Xishu can explain the method.

But Wen Xishu was also very rude here:

"There is no pattern to the current information. If the result is bad, I can rely on my magic resistance to hold on."

"Come on, we should gather everyone."

No one objected. Wen Xishu was the first to open the jar and the first to take the risk. If this succeeded, it would indeed help to open up the situation.

Others really don't dare to do such a thing.

……

……

Unknown levels, mysterious underground, hall.

Everyone was called together again, and it was apparent that some people were beginning to feel hungry and thirsty.

Some people in the crowd were stroking their bellies, while others were licking their cracked lips from time to time.

This is only the first day.

Wen Xishu began to talk about the results of the discussion the group had just had.

"Everyone knows what happens when you open a can and get something bad."

"I will show you the results of opening something good."

"Well, if I prescribe something bad and it causes my death, then Zheng Zai will lead everyone."

Wen Xishu pointed to the iron mask beside him.

Zheng was shocked and a little panicked.

Ah Miao opened her eyes wide. Why would Ah Shu choose this fool?

She realized that Zheng Zai might actually have something.

Wen Xishu said:
"If I open something good, it belongs to me. This is also a rule we set."

“It’s like encouraging everyone to open the can.”

"Of course, you can choose to sell your stuff and trade it for what you want. It's just like the bunker. Now, we are a small 'society', but just like in the big society, all status requires you to risk your life to exchange."

"Then, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by God. You must understand one thing, no one is obligated to save you, but we are trying to save you."

"So if you want to survive, you have to follow the rules we set. After I set the example, each group will have to send a few people to open the cans."

"As for how the jars are opened within each group, whether it is an orderly round, a random draw, or a vote, I don't care."

"But if anyone refuses, he will become the enemy of all of us. Do you agree?"

The horrific scene after opening the can is still vivid in my mind.

Everyone was terrified, but Wen Xishu's statement was very clear and no one could refuse.

If you don’t open it, you may die after tonight. If you open it... maybe you can get something good.

Under this logic, it was passed almost unanimously.

Everyone agreed with Wen Xishu's approach.

However, if Wen Xishu died, it is conceivable that this approach would be greatly questioned in the next second.

Zheng Zai was already starting to panic.

What if Brother Wen dies... What should I do? Can I support Brother Wen? No way! There is no way!

Ah Miao looked at Zheng Zai and found it funny. Although Zheng Zai's face was blocked by the iron cover, Ah Miao still saw Zheng Zai's panicked look.

"My Lord will be fine. What are you thinking? You are not pious at all."

Ah Miao comforted him softly, tilting her head slightly towards Zheng Zai, and spoke in a voice that only Zheng Zai could hear.

Zheng Zai immediately stood at attention.

Yeah, what am I thinking, how could there be a problem with Brother Wen? That's Brother Wen!

Thinking of this, Zheng Zai felt much more comfortable.

Soon, there was an empty space in the middle of the hall.

Wen Xishu found four helpers - he picked one person from each group.

Among them was Ayovic, the person who, in Wen Xishu's opinion, was the first to open the jar, but who did not die but changed his camp.

Wen Xishu said:
"Can you four give me your suggestions? I believe in metaphysics. I think the four of you have the appearance of immortals. Your opinions can help me find the right answer."

As soon as he said this, Ling Fu narrowed his eyes.

Ling Fu believed that Wen Xishu might have found a target, but it was not a good idea to look for the target directly for fear that the target might be wary.

So we found three to make up the number.

This was Ling Fu's first reaction. Just like Wen Xishu believed in his own guess, Ling Fu also believed in his own guess.

But Ling Fu really couldn’t find...what was special among the people Wen Xishu was looking for.

Ajovic, Lampard, Chen Wentong, Ipor.

These four people are ordinary and their behavior is normal. There is no sign of anything fishy going on.

Ling Fu absolutely didn't believe that someone like Wen Xishu would rely on luck, so he thought that one of these four people must have... made Wen Xishu aware of something fishy.

Because Wen Xishu said at the beginning that there should be thirty jars, and it is very likely that someone had opened them.

This person may be among these people.

"Oh, it depends on whose jar you choose to open. I will know who will be the first one to open the jar."

"You must have some hidden ability!"

At this moment, Ling Fu was the only one who noticed Wen Xishu's actions.

The rest of the people didn't find the secret.

Wen Xishu said:
"Come on, whether to choose right or wrong is my business and has nothing to do with you. If I make the wrong choice, no one will blame you. The final decision is made by me."

The reason why this game recommends 30-200 participants is that it requires people to try and make mistakes.

The correct way to play is to find a way to hide behind the scenes and encourage others to open the jars.

Find the hidden and unknown rules by looking at the results of opening the jar.

In other words, the reason why the number of people is so large is to allow some people to die.

The difficulty of the game actually lies in how to make others die for you and be willing to charge into battle in order to obtain other information for you.

Wen Xishu could actually do this and use his position to force people to go.

But since there was a hook, he didn't mind leading the way.

The four of them were all panicking. After all, they believed that their outcome would lead to the death or survival of Wen Xishu, the new legend of the bunker...

First, Lampard pointed to a jar. The jar was ordinary and not ornamental at all. It was the same as countless other jars.

Wen Xishu touched it:

"Yeah, I remember."

Next, Chen Wentong closed his eyes, silently praying to the Chen family ancestors for blessings and to give Boss Wen Xishu the correct result, and then pointed to a jar.

There are so many jars in the hall, more than people. You can just point at any one.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Chen."

Wen Xishu began to look at the third person again - Ayovic.

Ajović pointed to a jar with a guilty look on his face:
"Boss, I...I think there's something good in this jar."

Ayovic didn't dare to look Wen Xishu in the eye, but the way he pointed at the jar was much more decisive than the previous two. However, his hands still couldn't help shaking.

This moment was probably the most difficult for Ajovic. He really didn't want to do this. But the fear in his heart made him unable to do it.

Wen Xishu patted Ayovic on the shoulder:

"Don't be afraid, you can bring me good luck!"

Wen Xishu still weighed Ayovic's jar.

"There must be something wrong with this jar. It's a jar that represents bad luck."

"It's hard to say whether it will be an evil item or something else."

"But the weight... well, it's really the same as the previous two jars. It can be seen that there is no way to judge by observing the appearance of the jar."

"So, does this copy really rely on luck?"

"No... 30 to 200 people give us some room for trial and error, but if we rely on luck all the time, how can we open so many jars?"

“So where is the key information?”

But at the moment, Wen Xishu had no choice but to go ahead and start.

He started to let the fourth person, Ibor, open the can, of course it was just a procedure.

The reason why Wen Xishu did this was exactly as Ling Fu thought, to prevent Ayovic from being alert and thinking that he had been discovered.

So three people were arranged.

Ajovic was also struggling at this time, but there was nothing he could do.

He opened the first jar not long ago, wondering if there was water or something in it.

As a result, he opened a piece of cloth. At this moment, Ayovic was terrified and wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the piece of cloth.

Ayovic's eyes also turned completely black. Then, Ayovic heard a voice:
[You can choose to help me revive and become a servant who falls under my skirt. Of course, you can also choose to die now. I will make your death very painful. ]

Ayovic was not dead, and soon got the second clue -

【Keep quiet, act normal, don't be nervous. Don't reveal your identity. 】

At the same time, Ayovic also had some memories, memories of certain items inside the jar.

[Evil object——fragment of the goddess' skirt. 】

[Effect: Change the personnel's camp and make them servants of God. ]

[Disadvantages: The target will not receive any favor from the power, nor will it receive the memory of the goddess. ]

Since he had no other memories of the goddess, Ayovic didn't know which jars could be opened and which could not.

Ayovic could only wait patiently. He actually hoped that... the "Goddess" would never give an order.

Deep down, Ayovic doesn't want to hurt anyone.

Soon after, Wen Xishu issued an order - no one was allowed to touch the jar.

This means that if Ajovic continues to do this, he will expose himself.

This also saved Ayovic's life logically. The "goddess" also didn't know when the next servant of God would appear...

Therefore, the "goddess" will not easily expose Ayovic.

But not long ago, after Wen Xishu and a group of team leaders came up with a strategy and policy for opening the can...

Ajović finally got the first clue -

That is to find the bottle containing the seal "skirt".

That is a more powerful "God's Servant" capturer, used to create "God's Guards".

Obviously, the goddess has already begun to plan to make Wen Xishu his servant, a servant of a higher level.

Once Wen Xishu also fell...

Then there is no doubt that everyone here will be toyed to death by the goddess.

The goddess will be here, find her body, break the seal, and return to the world.

Ajovic actually had a struggle in his heart.

After all... he knew that if he did this, no one here would be able to go home.

But he couldn't resist.

Wen Xishu finally walked to the jar that Ayovic was pointing at:
"Ayovic, I'll open this jar."

At this moment, Ajović wanted to say:
“Don’t open it! Master Wen Xishu! There’s something dirty in there!”

But the moment this thought arose, he felt endless terror and coldness.

At that moment, the fear from the depths of his soul made him smile stiffly:

"Good...good luck to you."

Ayovic said this, but gradually, he seemed to be struggling less.

It seemed that the longer the time was... the stronger the enslavement effect of the servant of God became. At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat, and everyone held their breath watching Wen Xishu's operation.

The moment Wen Xishu pulled out the cork from the jar, everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

It was as if some kind of wave in the jar pushed them away.

Wen Xishu turned the jar upside down on the ground and finally found a finger.

That was definitely not a woman's finger, at least not the finger of the woman in the mural.

Wen Xishu picked up his finger and started playing with it. Then, he pinched it in his hand and showed it to everyone:

"It seems that I am lucky and survived."

Ayovic's face was filled with shock.

At this moment, a woman's voice was speaking in Ayovic's mind:
"Impossible!" "Impossible!" "Impossible!!"

Ayovic smiled, he was happy that Lord Wen Xishu was able to survive.

But there was fear in that smile.

He didn't know what would happen to him. He didn't know if he would die in the game because he failed to complete the goddess's mission.

Logically speaking, Lord Wen Xishu should be holding the goddess's skirt in his hand at this time, and then become the goddess's slave like himself.

But this did not happen.

What Lord Wen Xishu was holding in his hand was a finger of the God Slayer.

When Wen Xishu pinched his fingers together and showed them around, everyone saw a dialog box full of garbled characters.

Ajovic saw it, too.

Zheng Zai said:

"Brother... we don't understand this. What are its properties?"

Wen Xishu realized that his magic resistance was far ahead, which resulted in things that he could interpret being incomprehensible to others.

There may be room for maneuver here.

But at the moment, Wen Xishu still said very frankly:
"Let me read it to you..."

[Item name: God Slayer's Finger.]

[Effect: When there is a shoe girl item hidden in the bottle, your fingers will automatically tap the jar. ]

[Disadvantages: Disrespect for God needs to be punished, so this finger can only be effective three times a day. ]

[Advantages: After the mission is over and you survive successfully, you can take this item out of this scene. After taking it out, its properties will change and it will become a consumable item that can be swallowed. Swallowing this finger can increase your "spiritual perception"]

Wen Xishu did not hide anything and explained in detail that this thing could only take effect three times a day.

Everyone was excited.

Xiao Jin exclaimed:
"Wow, Brother Shu, your luck is incredible! How can there be someone with such strong luck and explosive power like you!"

The blonde cheered inwardly.

The existence of this thing means that as long as there is a "shoe object" hidden in the bottle, people can know it in advance.

Although there are only three times...but the first three jars can all produce good things!

Yue Yun said:

"Is this... really luck?"

Yue Yun doesn't believe in luck. Unlike others, Yue Yun takes the risk just to learn.

So Yue Yun remembered every move Wen Xishu made just now.

Like Ling Fu, he now had his eyes on Ayovic.

Ling Fu was somewhat puzzled:

"It's really strange, Ayovic... If it was affected by the jar, the result should be bad, so why did Wen Xishu give a good result?"

Ling Fu didn't miss a single frame of Ajovic's reaction.

So Ling Fu was almost certain that Ayovic intended to harm Wen Xishu, but was saved by Wen Xishu.

"The number one person in the Weird Tower really has many tricks. Maybe I shouldn't... have the idea of ​​confronting him?"

"Now he has the greatest initiative. This time, his reputation has reached its peak..."

The smile on Ling Fu's face became brighter.

Wen Xishu did rely on some tricks.

It can be said that such a perfect start is the result of the combination of Scorpio's cheating knife and the insane dice.

The cheat knife discovered someone from the hostile camp.

The crazy dice's upside-down behavior allowed Wen Xishu to turn a wrong choice into a correct one.

He has already used up this ability once.

Of course, even without these two...

Wen Xishu also had a way to deal with this, but he could no longer lead the troops himself because he needed cannon fodder.

Wen Xishu said:
"This finger can prevent you from encountering evil things when you open a jar next time. In other words, we can eliminate the possibility of encountering dangerous jars three times next time."

At this time, some people in the crowd raised their hands:

"Master Wen Xishu, let me do it! I'll open the next jar."

Wen Xishu was very happy:
"Okay, go ahead. No problem at all, thank you for your cooperation. But what I want to say is..."

"I don't intend to use something as precious as my fingers on others."

That person belonged to Lang Haidu's group. They originally planned to rush up, find a jar, and then borrow the God-Slayer Finger that Wen Xishu opened.

Ke Wen Xi Shu's words immediately interrupted the other party's actions, making him freeze in place.

Wen Xishu smiled and said:
"Of course, what I open belongs to me. It can help me open more jars... and open more effective props that can be taken out of here."

"Just now, I took a big risk to open the jar, so I have to say hello to everyone here."

Wen Xishu paused deliberately, and after everyone had quieted down, he said:
"You can use what you have prescribed at will. You can use it to help others or not. What you have prescribed is yours. Good or bad, it's all yours."

"No one can morally blackmail you into using this item to help him open the jar."

"If there's an item that allows you to open jars without risk, I suggest you use it on yourself. Open a lot of jars."

"Also, everyone must be very hungry, right? I'm hungry too. There's a huge restaurant here, enough for hundreds of us to sit around. But I guess... if the jars aren't opened enough, we'll all starve, or rather... only those who open the jars won't starve."

Wen Xishu was very calm:
“So, I hope you can be more enthusiastic in opening the cans.”

"We have 28 cans left to open. We have four groups in total, so each group has seven people. I have been assigned to our group. We still have 27 cans left. The other three groups can start drawing up their lists now."

This finger is indeed a good start.

But without the involvement of cannon fodder, Wen Xishu didn't think that one finger could do anything.

After all, dozens of jars need to be opened in a day.

After Wen Xishu's speech, all the groups began to discuss.

There is no doubt that the person who opens the can and survives is the hero.

While everyone is talking about...

Wen Xishu came to Ayovic's side and called Ayovic to a place alone:
"Is it a surprise?"

Ayovic was shocked.

Wen Xishu actually planned to execute Ayovic after opening the jar.

He also wondered whether Ajovic's value had been exhausted.

So Wen Xishu came to Ayovic and began to test Ayovic.

"You... Could it be that you..." Ayovic trembled with fear.

Wen Xishu nodded:

"My magic resistance is high, which grants me some privileges. Yes, I found you, Ayovic. You are not on the same side as us."

Ayovic fell to his knees with a thud:
"I really don't want to betray you. You're the hero of the bunker. I really don't want to hurt you!"

Wen Xishu let Ayovic kneel down and said:
"If I hadn't had the means, I might have died? Or like you?"

Ayovic no longer concealed it. At this time, the goddess' skirt still had the same effect, but Ayovic was no different from a normal person before receiving new instructions.

Wen Xishu was also very curious...

What will be the fate of an exposed undercover agent?
Ayovic began to describe the instructions he had received:
"The goddess has many parts and even organs..."

"The skirt is the simplest. The ultimate goal of the goddess is resurrection."

"It needs to manipulate these people to open the jars, open the designated jars, and open its various parts..."

"Each part has a certain function. For example, if you open the goddess' mouth, it will..."

Ayovic suddenly couldn't speak.

He was terrified and stared at Wen Xishu with wide eyes. Then Ayovic raised his hands and began to strangle his own neck.

"save……"

Ayovic struggled to make a sound.

"save……"

"I!"

Wen Xishu immediately moved Ayovic's hands away.

He was much stronger than Ayovic. Ayovic was breathing hard and tears began to fall down:

"Master Wen Xishu... huhu... huhu... I, I really don't want to hurt you. I know you are a hero. Please believe me, I really don't want to hurt you!"

"But I'm dying. I know I'm dying!"

"I have to tell you what I know about the rules here."

Wen Xishu was actually a little surprised.

I didn't expect this young man to be so aware.

Ayovic said:

"If the goddess' mouth is opened... you will hear mumbling regularly. It is a very scary prop. It will drive many people crazy and may trigger a large-scale jar opening..."

“And… don’t drive it… don’t drive it… ahhhhhhh!”

Ayovic began to roar angrily.

This sound attracted everyone, and soon, a large group of people who were still discussing the order of opening the cans began to watch Ayovic.

They saw Ayovic twisted in pain, with his hands held down by Wen Xishu.

Ajovic seemed to be possessed.

Ayovic said:

"Don't open the goddess's...hands...hands can move...move the evil things...to different jars..."

There was another message that Ayovic felt he was about to die.

Not knowing what the skirt controlled, Ayovic just felt like his head was about to explode.

He knew that there was no way he could return alive.

At this time, even Wen Xishu couldn't save Ayovic.

The target of the topsy-turvy move is the owner of the insane dice.

He couldn't reverse the mistakes made by Ajovic.

"Besides, there are the God's servants and God's guards. They are even more brutal. And... the goddess... can be... in the jar..."

This was the last one. Ayovic gritted his teeth and roared angrily:
"Kill! Kill! Can be killed!"

My consciousness suddenly changed from a storm to a calm lake.

At this moment, Ayovic was completely free. He died.

Before he died, he used death to fight against the goddess and declared that he was not a coward in a bunker.

Ayovic's head exploded after that roar.

Wen Xishu didn't expect that this young man was such a person.

"Rest in peace, you didn't hurt me..."

"Thank you for the information you brought with you when you died."

Wen Xishu actually doesn’t mind death, but he really doesn’t like the death of such people.

Everyone was waiting for Wen Xishu to give an explanation. Ling Fu was slightly stunned, but he had actually guessed what was going on.

Yue Yun, Nissen and Xiao Jin, they are students of Luta Academy, but they have never seen such a scene.

The headless Ayovic was kneeling on the ground, motionless.

That last angry voice still echoed in the hall.

Wen Xishu said:
"His name is Ajovic, he is the hero of the bunker. The intelligence he brought out helped me piece together the complete information."

"He was the first person to open the jar and was controlled by an evil creature. I relied on the props I found in the spooky tower to avoid his plot."

“Turning an evil object that should have had a bad outcome into a useful tool.”

"I originally planned to talk to Ayovic to...eliminate this source of unrest."

"But his reaction made me realize the backbone of the bunker people."

Wen Xishu sighed slightly.

A Miao could feel that Ashu actually wanted Ayovic to survive.

"The game has a way to clear the game, and the way to clear the game is to find the props that can completely kill the 'evil creature'.

"During this process, we may also find parts of the evil creature, or the jewelry, clothes, pendants, etc."

"The more parts of the evil object you open, the greater the authority of the evil object will be..."

"At the same time, our teammates may become opponents."

"In short, this is a battle for survival. Everyone, I hope we can cooperate with each other. Don't let Ayovic die in vain."

In fact, Wen Xishu already understood the whole game. It was very similar to the reverse chess that Wen Xishu played when he was a child...

Or the button chess gameplay in "Military Chess".

It means turning over all the chess pieces. No one knows what piece will be turned over...

You use whatever chess piece you find, and you may also find the opponent's chess piece in the process of playing chess...

The key to the game is to guess the opponent's deployment.

Now, the key to the game of cellar survival is to open too many organs of evil creatures as much as possible before the evil creatures become invincible...

Get enough "God Slayer" items.

The game can be difficult, but it can also be easy.

“Ayovic’s willpower is stronger than most, but he just opened the skirt of the goddess… and became a servant of God.”

"According to Ayovic, there are divine guards who are stronger than divine servants."

"If someone is transformed into a divine guard by some evil item, they will go on a killing spree..."

"Also, the transformation is irresistible. In addition, according to Ayovic's experience, if the servants of God do not pledge allegiance to the evil creature, they will die miserably."

"So, next, three people form a team, two are responsible for recording, and one is responsible for opening the can."

"If anyone opens a jar and finds something that looks like a skirt, the other two people must record it carefully to avoid missing any details!"

Wen Xishu gave the order.

Everyone was silent.

There is no doubt that a headless corpse placed in the center made everyone feel scared.

……

……

into the night.

In fact, there is no such thing as night. In the cellar, it is eternal night.

But Wen Xishu still found the clock in the study.

There are still six hours left until the end of the day. It is now six o'clock in the evening.

It's time for the night to begin.

After the bad kid, Wen Xishu opening the can, and Ajovic getting shot in the head...

Order was finally restored and all chaos was temporarily suppressed.

And now, a new round of can-opening journey has arrived.

Except for Wen Xishu's group, the other three groups selected seven people to open the cans.

Ling Fu's team, apart from the six old, weak and sick people... also included Ling Chen, one of the team leaders.

Wen Xishu was slightly surprised. Why did Ling Fu ask Ling Chen to open the jar?

He always felt that Ling Fu must be a very thoughtful person.

After thinking about it, he realized… maybe Ling Chen and Ling Fu’s relationship wasn’t as brotherly as it seemed.

As for Wen Xishu, he planned to open three more jars tonight.

Wen Xishu arranged for a few strangers in the group to open the remaining cans. They were very convinced by Wen Xishu and did not show any resistance.

At this moment, there were more than 300 jars placed in the center of the hall. People had moved some jars from other rooms.

Wen Xishu was thinking:

You cannot open the cans in private. When everyone opens the cans, it is best to do so in a place where many people can watch.

Everyone agreed with this.

So four groups, more than two hundred people, started to watch the can opening.

The next person to open the jar was none other than Ling Chen.

Ling Chen looked back at Ling Fu. Ling Fu was sitting on the ground, very calm, and seemed to not care about his brother's life or death at all.

But Ling Chen seemed very afraid of his brother.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, lifted the jar up and smashed it on the ground!
(End of this chapter)