Foolish Game of the Gods

I have two principles as a human being:

1. Never lie.

2. Never believe anything anyone says, including myself.

“Sir, I must point out that your second principle contradicts the ...

Chapter 389 The life that should not have been born!

His pupils were as small as needle tips and his back was as stiff as a stone pillar, which described Cheng Shi’s current condition.

He looked at Tualatin's body, and it took him a long time to gradually gather his shattered consciousness and put it back together again, and his mind regained some calmness and clarity.

It's no wonder that he behaved like this, because he had never thought that a person's death could be so horrible and weird.

Tualatin was also sucked dry, just like Zhang Jizu, with wrinkled skin tightly wrapped around her skeleton. But she was different from Mimiyan, because she was pregnant and there was a baby about to be born in her belly, and today was the day she was going to give birth.

This means that Tualatin's belly will reach its peak distended state today.

Judging from the scene before Cheng Shi, this was indeed the case.

But this is the strangest thing, because she had already been drained of blood, flesh and vitality by an unknown force, and logically her stomach should be no exception.

But now, on that dry and skinny corpse, the belly that was swollen like a ball was still full of flesh and blood, without any sign of life collapse.

Not only that, at this moment, this huge pregnant belly is not in the shape of a spherical ball at all, but there are strange human faces and handprints printed on the belly that is as thin as skin.

The outlines of the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and hands, like marks pressed from the inside out on a thin layer of plasticine, were embedded in Tualatin's belly one by one, pulling the supposedly spherical belly into a strange shape and solidifying it into a bizarre and terrifying sculpture of flesh and blood.

Ordinary people, at first glance, would think that it was as if something was trying to struggle out of this "cage of flesh and blood", but halfway through the struggle it ran out of strength and was frozen forever along with the cage of flesh and blood.

Cheng Shi looked at the scene in front of him, gritted his teeth and dared not move.

He was a little panicked.

Probably no one would not panic after seeing this scene.

This was too scary and too embarrassing. He thought back and realized that he had never been so scared even when he was delivering Hu Xuan's baby.

The withered corpse forms a sharp contrast with the bloated belly, which makes people feel an unreal fear and a sense of weirdness as if "reason is stripped away from existence and weirdness is embodied in nothingness".

After a long time, Cheng Shi let out a long breath. He had completely recovered and seemed to have guessed the reasons for the deaths of Turadin and Zhang Jizu.

child.

There is no doubt that their deaths were related to what was in Tualatin's stomach.

It was this child who sucked all the life out of them!

Of course, when the situation develops to this extent, it certainly can't be an ordinary child...

It was unknown whether it was the devout faith in Tualatin that played a catalytic role, or whether it was the [Foul] sitting high on one of the sixteen thrones that really watched this place. In short, the child in Tualatin's belly underwent a strange change on the day of its birth. It was no longer the "holy baby" that the players joked about wanting to create, but had truly become a...

A life that is considered by [Birth] as "should not be born".

Cheng Shi didn't know what kind of relationship it had with [Pollution], nor did he know whether it had really become the so-called [Holy Infant]. He only knew that the Holy Infant's birth had failed because Tualatin's mortal body seemed unable to provide the energy needed for its birth.

No, not only Tualatin, even a chosen one of the Gods of Death was sucked dry!

Without knowing it, Squinting Eyes provided some energy for the birth of the Holy Child, but this energy was still not enough for it to be born!

Even a chosen one who confessed that he would not die was drained of life by a black hole, what kind of thing could this be! ?

So Cheng Shi panicked. He was not sure if he could deliver this baby who seemed to have failed at birth.

He wants to win, but the prerequisite is that he has to be alive when he wins. Judging from the current situation, even if he is lucky enough to save the child's life, no one can predict what kind of accident will happen at the moment of its birth.

But if you give up at this point, then all the hardships of this trial will be in vain. Not only that, you will even lose Lao Zhang in the end.

Of course, whether Zhang Jizu is really dead or not remains to be discussed, but the problem is that even if he is not dead, being able to suck dry a fetus chosen by God is not so easy to deal with.

Its birth is likely to drain Mimi's eyes dry once again, and it may not only drain Mimi's eyes, but also itself...

I don't want to become a human being...

Cheng Shi frowned and prepared to make a long-term plan, but at this moment he was suddenly stunned.

etc!

The authority of “vitality”!

Can the "vitality" power of [prosperity] withstand the absorption of this fetus?

If you can...

Cheng Shi's eyes lit up and his gambling nature came back.

I have already lost a fortune, it is impossible to continue losing money without making any profit, right?

If I don’t take a gamble, wouldn’t I be at a huge loss in this trial?

Cheng Shi frowned and hesitated for a while. After weighing the gains and losses countless times in his mind, he finally changed the word "gains and losses" to "gains and gains".

"You can't live a life of losing money without making any money. You have to gamble when it's time to gamble, but you have to have a backup plan before you do so."

As he spoke, Cheng Shi stood up and retreated, dismantled the cell door with a scalpel, cleared a space for movement, and then scattered the dice in his hand all over the floor.

Then he took out the Yanou Glove that he picked up from Gao Ya and put it on his left hand. This way, even if there was danger, at least this A-level glove could delay the opponent's movements.

Finally, he took out a magic lamp from his personal space and hung it high on the ceiling, striving to illuminate every corner so that he could see his own shadow as soon as possible.

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