Chapter 393 I asked you to increase the intensity, not the scale!



Everyone was stunned.

Oh my god, I heard the snake talking!

Shi Haoyu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fortunately, he studied under the best actor and best actress, so he managed to avoid being exposed.

Fujiwara Tomoya and the others were stunned for a moment.

The door closing was already spooky enough, so how come I could hear the snake talking now?

None of them spoke in response. They just felt so scared that their calves were cramping and they wanted to run, but the door was closed and they couldn't escape!

After a long while without any response, the snake seemed to think they agreed and spoke again.

The voice was hoarse and sharp, like the sound of nails scratching on glass. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it gave people goosebumps.

"This year's offerings arrived too late, and I have to hunt for them myself. How should I... punish you?"

The snake's winding body moved a little closer.

Tomoya Fujiwara frowned. He didn't know what language the snake was speaking, but the simultaneous translator could translate it, which made him feel something was wrong.

The snake obviously had no patience. When it heard no response, it moved closer. Its body was as thick as a water tank, with blue-gray patterns, hard scales, a huge head and tongue moving in and out. The smell of rotten meat almost made them suffocate.

Everyone was numb. The Myanmar and Japanese teams were numb from fear, and the Chinese team was numb from laughing.

No one dared to answer, and Marta timidly spoke:

"Why not... punish us and make us get out of here?"

[I can't help it, I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha! Jiang Wan is so playful, and Marta is so cute!]

[God damn it, get out of here! Honestly, I cracked up when I heard Jiang Wan dubbing the character for Big Head. She's such a troublemaker!]

[Please tell me the psychological scars of the Myanmar and Japanese teams. This is terrifying! Who wouldn't be scared?]

My mom asked me why I was lying on my back watching the livestream, and I told her I was blown away by Jiang Wanxiu.

[The Huaxia team has actor-level acting skills. This dead guy's acting is more professional than me, who has been an extra for three years.]

[Let alone the person, Big Head's acting is pretty good too. The two of them act like a double act, almost fooling people silly.]

"hiss--"

Big Head roared in cooperation, suddenly rushed into the crowd, picked up a member of the Japanese team, and threw him in the air!

"Ah!!! I want to go home - I don't want to participate in the competition anymore - I don't want to participate anymore!!! Ah help - ugh -"

At this moment, the Japanese team member completely collapsed, and his shrill screams filled the entire tomb. After a few breaths, he completely fainted.

Upon closer inspection, his pants were soaked, with yellow liquid dripping everywhere.

Big Head threw the person to the ground in disgust.

It was quite sensible and didn't throw the person down directly from the air. Instead, it casually tossed the person aside at a height not far from the ground. Otherwise, even if the person didn't die, he would be half-crippled.

"What a coward! I'm so lonely! Why don't you all stay and keep me company..."

Big Head's actions completely broke everyone's defenses. Their faces turned pale, their pupils trembled, their lips trembled, and they couldn't say anything. They didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat flowing into their eyes.

A great panic arose in Fujiwara Tomoya's heart.

He is so naive...

He just suspected that it was Jiang Wan's doing.

But it doesn’t matter now, because this snake can really kill them!

It’s like the Chinese team took away that group of people and turned them into food for this snake!

"What? You don't want to? I'm a god. It's your honor to lay down your life for me!"

That teeth-grinding voice rang out again, striking their fragile nerves.

Fujiwara Tomoya's lips turned pale. Everything he was experiencing now was destroying the worldview he had built up since childhood.

A snake can speak and it controls everything.

"I...I don't want to die...I want to live..."

"Me too... Is there anyone who can come and save us..."

"I'm afraid..."

There were constant sobs in their ears, and everyone was trembling. They thought it was just a game, but now they were going to risk their lives?

"My respected God, I am willing to sacrifice my life for you, but I still need to find other sacrifices for you. Please let me go."

Fujiwara Tomoya bent down and saluted respectfully. Although his voice was trembling, he still spoke a whole sentence fluently.

He cannot die. He is the best of the younger generation of the Fujiwara family. His life has just begun and he cannot die here.

The big head shook its head, and the pair of black and red eyes were still intimidating, especially since they were open all the time without blinking, which made them look even more terrifying.

"Oh? There's a sacrifice? Why should I believe you?"

After hearing the response, Fujiwara Tomoya knew that his bet was right. As long as the other party responded, he would have a chance to convince it to let him out, and he would be able to escape!

"I am your most loyal servant. You can always trust me, great God. Everything I have is given by you."

He said this humbly, and Jiang Wan felt somewhat relieved. In a place where no one could see, Jiang Wan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and continued:

"My servants have always seen me naked, so that I am pure enough. Why didn't you do it this time? Could it be that... you are fake?"

Fujiwara Tomoya was very anxious: "No...it's just that the weather is quite cold now...this is to keep warm, don't be angry, I will take it off right away!"

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