I feed on gods

"You're lucky, the piece of red mud you dug should be qualified!"

Lin Baici looked around: "I think most of the red mud around the clay figurine's body is fine, and is similar to the piece it was taken from!"

Ma Yuan frowned and looked at the passengers more than thirty meters away.

Doesn't this guy's implication mean that these people are not qualified to obtain clay?

"What about mine?"

Song Li was worried.

"I don't think so!"

Lin Baici told the truth: "But this kind of thing is about life and death. I just suggest that you make your own decision on how to choose. Don't complain to me when something goes wrong later, saying that I was selfish for not reminding you."

Song Li was silent.

18D thought of Lin Baici's performance on the train before and made up his mind: "Brother, I believe in you!"

Seeing that Ma Yuan hadn't moved, Xia Hongyao gave him a suggestion: "I advise you to listen to him!"

"All right!"

Ma Yuan actually thinks there is no difference between these red clays, and it doesn't matter which one is used.

Song Li saw that both Ma Yuan and 18D listened to Lin Baici's suggestion and followed suit.

"Get the mud embryo and follow me!"

The clay figurine stood up, holding a ball of red mud the size of a coconut, and walked back to the earth platform.

On the north side of the earth platform, there are many long strips of stone slabs that are one inch thick, more than two feet long, and more than one foot wide. They look like chopping boards for cutting vegetables. In addition, there are also some palm-sized small wooden boxes stacked next to them.

"See those slates and wooden boxes? Everyone takes one!"

The clay figure monster ordered.

Passengers immediately ran over, scrambling for the first place, obviously wanting to pick first.

Lin Baici carefully observed it, and after confirming that there was no difference between the stone slabs, he randomly selected one.

Quite heavy!

I estimate it weighs about ten kilograms!

Then he picked up a wooden box, opened it, and saw an iron carving knife as long as his index finger.

"Follow me!"

After the clay figurine waited for everyone to come back, he placed a stone slab on the ground, then knelt down next to it, picked up the clay embryo, and began to beat it on the stone slab.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"Lift the clay embryo high above your head, hit it one hundred and twenty times with moderate force!"

The clay man monster explains the essentials.

"How much strength is moderate?"

The programmer with severe dark circles that Lin Baici had met before boldly asked.

He hated the ambiguity.

"Feel it yourself!"

The clay monster's answer almost made everyone angry to death.

"The Chinese chef taught me how to cook, and how much of the various seasonings I put in. I didn't expect that it would be the same when I made a clay figurine!"

The pot-bellied man cursed.

"Hurry up, I won't wait for anyone. As soon as half of the people finish this step, I will start explaining the next step immediately!"

Golem warning.

This sentence made everyone feel a huge sense of tension in an instant, and everyone began to beat their clay embryos, fearing that they would be left behind.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The sound of clay embryos hitting the stone slabs was clear and loud, one after another.

"Don't be lazy, strictly follow what I tell you!"

The Golem reiterated.

It raised its arms, lifted the clay embryo above its head, and then dropped it again. During the whole process, its expression was meticulous, and its whole body movements were filled with a kind of power and beauty.

It looks like he has the aura of a clay sculpture master.

The red clay clay embryos in each passenger's hand weighed more than three kilograms. They didn't feel much at first, but after dozens of times, their arms began to feel weak, trembling, and their muscles ached.

Many passengers' movements have slowed down, they have become deformed, and they are not doing their job properly.

"I feel like a fool!"

The diabetic aunt who asked Lin Baici about her illness in the waiting hall was cursing.

She was originally in poor health, was obese, and had three heights. Now she was exhausted from doing this kind of physical work after only thirty strokes.

Her clay embryo was no longer raised above her head, but was slightly raised to the height of her neck, and then fell down.

When Song Li fell more than sixty times, she was tired, and her legs were bare, so she knelt down on the ground of this earthen platform, which was very uncomfortable.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and was ready to deal with it.

But when she raised the clay embryo to her chest and was about to throw it down, the cold boy said: "If you don't want to die, just do what the monster said!"

"ah?"

Song Li was startled: "Will you die?"

"No...that's not the case, right?"

18D interrupted and looked at the clay figurine secretly: "As long as it doesn't see it, is it okay to be lazy?"

"You only have one life, do you dare to bet?"

Lin Baici asked back.

Song Li swallowed her saliva and decided to persist.

"Brother, don't scare me!"

18D had a sad expression on his face. He originally planned to take advantage of the fact that the clay figurine wasn't looking this way, but now he didn't dare.

In less than ten minutes, someone finished it, even faster than the clay man.

Not long after,

The clay figurine was also finished. It kneaded the clay embryo into a ball and placed it on the stone slab. Then it stood up and walked among the crowd.

Many passengers were panicked when they saw the clay figurine acting like a proctor making a rounds. In addition, it had said that the next step would start when half of the people were done, so everyone speeded up.

Some people were already tired, and now their beating movements subconsciously became perfunctory.

Song Li finally finished, her arms were sore.

With some schadenfreude, she looked at the passengers who had not completed the one hundred and twenty red mud beatings, waiting for the clay monster to punish them.

But the clay monster made no move.

It waited patiently for these people and completed the first step.

"Fuck you, are you kidding us?"

The pot-bellied man cursed.

Those passengers who were rushing to finish the process were unhappy. If they had known this, they might as well have done it more slowly!

Song Li looked at Lin Baici, with a hint of complaint in her eyes.

"Xiao Linzi is right to be cautious!"

Xia Hongyao helped Lin Baici speak.

"The beaten clay embryo has turned into clinker, and you can proceed to the second step of making the body sculpture!"

The clay figurine picked up an iron carving knife: "The so-called body sculpting is the carving and shaping of the clay figurine's body. This time, we are making humans!"

"Please make a clay figurine that matches your own gender."

“It doesn’t need to be exquisite, but your personal characteristics must be outstanding!”

The clay figurine explained and moved his knife quickly.

The iron carving knife flew around on the round-shaped clay clinker, like a butterfly dancing, peeling off pieces of soil.

There is mud powder floating around.

Regardless of the identity of the clay figurine, its carving posture is very light and has a special sense of beauty that is pleasing to the eye.

The passengers looked at it very carefully.

In just three minutes, under the clay figurine's carving knife, the clay embryo turned into a small clay figurine that was ten centimeters tall and exactly the same as it.

Just no facial features and hairstyle.

"You can start!"

The clay figurine monster put down the work he had just completed and solemnly reminded: "Please do your best to sculpt and make the clay figurine look like you. This way, in the final scoring and review session, it will be easier for you to get high scores and pass the exam!"

"The production time is thirty minutes, please hurry up!"

When everyone heard that there was only so much time, they began to panic and worry again. They quickly picked up the carving knife and started to attack.

Fortunately, this is carving clay sculptures, not surgery. Even if there are a few cuts that are not carved properly, they can still be repaired.

Lin Baici picked up the carving knife and wondered where to start: "God, aren't you going to give me some advice?"

[I’ll give you ten points for selecting the clay embryo well. The beating process of making clinker is perfect. Ten points for carving? Just do what the clay figurine says! 】

Lin Baici's performance was very good, leaving no room for comment.

"I didn't let you praise me!"

Lin Baici rolled his eyes: "What should you pay attention to in this step?"

The god was silent.

Lin Baici curled his lips and said, "Do it yourself!"

For an ordinary person who has never been exposed to clay sculpture and picks up a carving knife for the first time and wants to make a lifelike clay figurine, it is absolutely a dream.

Fortunately, this step does not examine the degree of realism.

Lin Baici recalled the explanation of the clay figurine.

“To make a clay figurine that matches your own gender, you don’t need to be exquisite, but your personal characteristics must be outstanding!”

Lin Baici had an idea.

The clothes of the clay figurine should be the same as what you wear on yourself, and then the muscles will show your strong body, especially the eight-pack abs, which must be conspicuous.

This can be shown by the silhouette that is highlighted when the clothes are attached to the abdomen.

There is no requirement for the clay figurine to be realistic, but I still have to try my best to carve the clay figurine to look like me. The same clothes, the same fat and thin, and even the trademarks of the shoes on the feet must be the same.

Lin Baici held the iron carving knife in his right hand and began to peel the clay!

No one spoke.

In order to survive, the passengers were concentrating on carving clay figures.

…

Black Shark III stood on the railway track, looking at the yellow sand flying in the sky around him, and gasped with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the bubble package blown by Nautilus, which exempted him from the pollution of the rules, he would have experienced another terrifying god-forbidden game.

The pollution intensity is 5.0, but it can kill people.

The sacred object that Black Shark III and Octopus Maru were responsible for transporting this time was called a clay figurine. It was snatched from a rich man based on the information from the Kowloon Pavilion.

After winning the Lost Coast, they were worried about being hunted by the Kyushu Dragon Guard, so the leader asked the entire group of eight people to work separately in groups of two.

Black Shark III was very strong, but the leader was still worried, so he lent him the Nautilus so that he could activate the clay puppet in times of crisis.

Black Shark III and Octopus Maru both felt that the group leader was making a fuss out of a molehill, because until now, the two of them had not failed in any of the missions they were responsible for.

The main reason is that the combination of their own divine grace and the Coral Sea are so invincible.

I just didn’t expect that this time, the car would accidentally roll over!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Black Shark III cursed and kicked the rails hard.

What is the origin of that boy?

It was incredible that he could find Octopus Ball and kill him so quickly!

You know, the sea water fills the entire train, which can take up to ten minutes.

Even if Holmes comes, it will be impossible to find the octopus balls in such a short time.

"Fuck, it's such a shame that I can't kill him myself!"

Black Shark III spit out thick phlegm and looked at the vague outline of the train through the sandstorm.

He felt that Lin Baici was dead!

It is impossible to pass the God Taboo game with pollution intensity 5.0.

Black Shark III followed the leader's instructions and tied a remote-controlled bomb to the black coffin that sealed the clay figure in advance. In this way, when encountering an unbeatable enemy, he could blow up the black coffin, destroy the seal, and activate the taboo object. Create rule pollution and use the God-forsaken game to kill enemies.

"But I can whip corpses!"

Black Shark III lit a cigarette and waited patiently.

I don’t know what sacred objects I can pick up during the corpse collection this time.

expect!