It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 95 The most bitter episode

"what would you like?"

Rambutan No. 1 asked.

"I want to know the truth about the disappearance of the villagers."

Liu Zheng said.

"I don't understand."

"Then I want to win the game."

He changed his request.

"A lot, very good!"

"No problem, straighten your organs and listen."

Liu Zheng said confidently.

The sacs of all rambutans stopped opening and closing, and their flagella stopped flapping.

“I used to get caught in the rain with my neighbors.”

He said.

"nausea."

"It rains on us, close the sac."

"We would wear thin clothes and hug each other to drink the rain."

He continued.

"How disgusting!"

"Worse than animals!"

“Like a bug!”

"I lied to you. Actually, we have no clothes on."

After a pause, Liu Zheng said.

"Oh oh oh!"

The closed sacs of the rambutans opened a tiny gap.

“We’ll also get an ice cream cone and eat it together.”

“Disgusting!”

"Worse than a bug!"

"Humans have no shame!"

The rambutans' tone was very intense.

"The one who lied to you was licking, and it was the same side."

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The sac of the rambutan is completely opened.

"I lied to you at the beginning."

Liu Zheng said in a long voice.

The rambutans didn't speak, only their flagella were swinging restlessly.

"Not with my neighbor, but with my sister."

“Ohh ...

"Ahhhh!!!"

The rambutan's flagella began to shake violently.

After a rapid opening and closing of the sac, plant juice mixed with spores spurted out.

Liu Zheng always felt that he had done something immoral or even unethical.

But when I think about the fact that neither the other person nor myself can be considered human, I feel relieved.

"I dare say you must be the dirtiest human being."

Rambutan No. 1 said in a trembling voice.

"Yes, you are very lucky."

"If it were any other human being, you wouldn't even hear such disgusting things."

He admitted it frankly.

"We don't want to hear it. You're forcing it on us."

The rambutans said together.

"Yes, yes, I am really disgusting and evil. I have to squint one eye even for the Satan tattoo."

Liu Zheng nodded repeatedly.

"We cannot fight against evil like you."

"Take this and go."

"We don't want to see you, but if you insist, come again."

"We have no way."

The ground beneath the rambutan suddenly cracked open, and a tangled mass of roots broke out of the ground.

Liu Zheng felt that this scene was familiar. Could it be that the plane trees were relatives of them?

The roots untangled, and a cloaked body fell to the ground.

Liu Zheng untied the corpse's hat, and an old woman's face appeared in front of him.

Somehow, he felt familiar.

The old woman was holding a bottle of reagent tightly in her hand, and in the bottle was a ball of black flame intertwined with lightning.

He tried to take the reagent bottle, but the old woman's hands were like hydraulic clamps, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

A sudden inspiration came to Liu Zheng, and he held the old woman's hand.

Although the body had lost its body temperature, he still felt a hint of warmth.

There was no need to exert any force, the old woman automatically loosened her hand.

Liu Zheng picked up the reagent bottle.

"Congratulations to player No. 8 for obtaining the Blasphemous Potion."

"After use, it will be transformed into the corresponding God's Favor Card, and the victory conditions will change drastically. Please decide whether to use it carefully."

"Kid, have you made up your mind?"

An unreal voice echoed in his ears.

"Then let's wait for a while." Liu Zheng put the blasphemous potion into his pocket.

Perhaps because it was not transformed into a divine favor card, the host did not make any announcement this time.

He searched the old woman's body and found another letter.

This time there were no stains on the letter, but the content itself was not much.

"I lost my daughter, my granddaughter."

"I lost my family heritage."

"I can't lose her again."

"She is the best Morgana, the hope of the family, and my treasure."

"Priest, tyrant, you must die."

"Forest Spirit, Nightingale, I'm sorry, I can't purify you."

"Be buried with me."

Morgana, Liu Zheng remembered that this was the name of a very powerful witch.

And his identity is a witch, and he seems familiar with this old woman. Could he be the best Morgana mentioned in the letter?

Father, this is the second time this person has been mentioned.

He was put together with the tyrants and told that they must die, so it is obvious that both of them are in the evil camp.

The Forest Spirit and the Nightingale sound like acquaintances of the old woman, but they are said to be unable to be purified, so they must have also fallen into the evil camp.

Forest spirit, is it the elf of this forest?
Liu Zheng was about to put away the letter when he found some subtle marks on the back.

He held the letter up to the sunlight and struggled to make out the contents.

"Everyone should die!!!"

In the sunlight, the writing looked slightly red.

"Everyone?"

Liu Zheng seemed to be thinking about something and put away the letter.

"Help me bury her."

He said to Rambutan No. 1.

"We don't accept requests."

"But you are evil, we accept, the threat."

The ground opened up again, swallowing up the old woman's body.

The moment the body was swallowed up, he saw a deep wound on the back of the old woman's head.

Judging from the shape, the weapon that caused this wound should be sharp and heavy.

For example, an axe.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl returned with a distinctive cry.

It called out to Liu Zheng a few more times and then flew in another direction.

Liu Zheng immediately picked up the rooster and chased after the owl.

The more you chase, the more plants will appear around you.

But as the number increases, the green becomes less and less.

All vegetation was bare, with only a few broken dead leaves barely holding on.

Their branches are shiny black, and no matter what species they are, they all have long or short thorns.

Some of the spikes were hung with the corpses of small animals such as rabbits and squirrels, some of which had already dried up, and some of which were dripping with blood.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl hooted again.

“It makes you careful not to go near those plants.”

The big rooster took the initiative to translate.

"What happened to the plants?"

"Cuckoo!"

“They are sick.”

Said the big rooster.

Avoiding these plants is not an easy task, after all, this is a forest and they are everywhere.

However, they didn't seem willing to get close to Liu Zheng.

Some plants even curled up when he got close.

"what?"

Is it because of his identity as a witch?
Liu Zheng didn't feel like it.

He thought about it and took out the bottle of blasphemous reagent from his pocket.

Sure enough, the plants curled up even more, and some even began to wither.

"Oh my goodness, it's a very powerful herbicide."

Liu Zheng was slightly shocked and put the blasphemous reagent away.

As long as safety is guaranteed, there's no need to make too much noise.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the owl brought them to a cave.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl landed on Liu Zheng's shoulder, chirped softly in his ear, and then spread its wings and flew away.

This time he knew they had reached their destination without the need for a translator.

"I smell the Master!"

The big rooster crowed excitedly and then began to struggle hard.

Liu Zheng had no choice but to let go.

"I advise you to calm down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the cave and grabbed the big rooster.

"Ow~"

Two long fangs bit into the chicken's neck.

(End of this chapter)