Chapter 403: The birth of evil sacrifice? All evil people



Chapter 403: The birth of evil sacrifice? All evil people

The MC's dead white eyeballs rolled wildly in his eye sockets, as if calculating something: "What I mean is that we can use this parasite as bait to capture the evil sacrifice behind her."

Not to mention the disparity in power if the evil sacrifice really comes, just the idea itself, every punctuation mark reveals a chilling madness.

The host's voice was filled with an irrepressible excitement: "We can wait, wait for her to grow up, wait for her to become more perfect, wait for the evil priest to completely choose her and then descend into her body..."

The beast was a little agitated by what the host said, but he still said in a cold voice:

"No, this violates the rules of action. We should act immediately."

The red dragonfly licked his lips and expressed a different opinion:

"But the master of ceremonies said that she is not an ordinary parasite of evil sacrifice. It is possible that she will be favored by the emperor. I agree with the master of ceremonies."

One vote in favor and one vote against, the decision-making power returned to the bald captain.

He frowned, his expression changed from gloomy to bright, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"If we take action now and take her back, it will be the same."

The host's voice suddenly became sharp and firm: "Impossible. If we try to capture her now, the evil priest behind her will have no choice but to choose another host to descend."

The beast sneered, "Why?"

The MC spat out the popsicle in his mouth, walked to the wall of the female dormitory building, grinned with pride, and said meaningfully:

"Because we are destiny!"

The beast was stunned for a moment, but the red dragonfly reacted and licked the milk stains at the corner of its lips.

The bald male captain's hoarse voice revealed fanaticism: "That's right, no evil priest dares to descend under the gaze of fate, otherwise, he will be served on the plate of fate."

The MC nodded and added, "That's the truth. Think about how I got these eyes. If the evil priests also have a similar 'wanted list', then we [Destiny] will undoubtedly be at the top of the list, even above the Upper City Council."

The bald man thought for a long time, then said harshly:

"We can wait for a while, but at most until the base in District 9 is established and the [upline] contacts us. At that time, the decision will be handed over to the [upline]."

Since the captain had made the decision, the three no longer had any objections.

"Understood!" The bald man exhaled a turbid breath and said grimly: "In this case, we can't just wait and see, we need to hasten the birth. Master of ceremonies, you know the most about evil sacrifices, can you tell me if there is any way to hasten the birth?"

The host did not disappoint everyone and immediately gave a method to induce birth: "As far as I know, killing and devouring are the best nutrients for the evil sacrifice parasite, and the violent fluctuations of emotions are the catalyst for digesting nutrients.

Therefore, the most clumsy but most effective way is to force her to be in great fear all the time, to force her to constantly kill and eat, and even to devour her own blood relatives…”

As the host continued to tell the story, the eyes of the members of Team 103 became brighter and brighter.

A few minutes later, the bald man pulled up his trouser legs, scratched the instep of his foot with his toes, and gave an order: "Just do as the MC says."

The MC laughed happily, and then changed the topic:

"By the way, Captain, I found another target in the school."

Several people in the channel were stunned at the same time.

MC: "You guessed it right, Zhou Hu also happens to be in school."

According to the original plan, Team 103 was going to complete Zhou Hu's order first, then go to Zhou Hu to ask for payment and collect his goods.

But now, Feng Yuhuai has been confirmed to be the evil sacrificial parasite, and the situation has changed dramatically.

The bald man understood what the host meant. He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said:

"In that case, let's send him on his way."

The red dragonfly sucks its tongue:

"Are you not going to do Zhou Hu's order? Captain, is your brother still...?"

The bald man interrupted Red Dragonfly with a sneer and said coldly, "Feng Yuhuai's price is too high. Zhou Hu and his family can't afford it. Even if my brother is included, it's not enough. Our 103rd team will not do business at a loss."

……..Time passes by unknowingly.

Feng Yuhuai stepped onto the stage with a nervous heart. For some reason, she felt a chill in her heart after coming out of the medical tent just now.

wrong.

Not just one, but two, three, several bouts of chills.

She thought it was just a momentary illusion, but then another wave of chills swept over her like a tide.

Before she could recover from the shock, the third wave of cold snap came quietly.

Then, the fourth chill came...

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The last time she remembered feeling this horrible chill was when a rotten black hand reached out to her and dragged her into the bottomless abyss.

So, by analogy, this time there are one, two, three, four...several black hands ready to reach out to me from all directions?

Feng Yuhuai's heart was pounding. Having experienced the painful lesson of recovering blood, she was now extremely willing to believe in herself and her mysterious sense of danger.

But, if according to last time’s experience, a chill represents a danger, then isn’t the sudden danger this time a bit too much?

This is too much! No matter how unlucky a person is, it is impossible for him to be hit by several dangers at the same time in one day. It is like a person crossing the road and being hit by four cars in succession. Is this probability reasonable? If this is true, it is not called probability, it is called divine punishment.

Feng Yuhuai shook her ponytail violently, as if trying to get rid of the inexplicable chill along with her hair.

She muttered to herself that although she made some minor mistakes occasionally, they were just trivial pranks and were far from being truly "evil", so she would not be punished by God.

She lowered her head slightly and her eyes swept across the festive and lively scene in the audience.

The audience's cheers surged like a tide, and the entire campus seemed to be surrounded by this warm atmosphere.

She looked again at the countless cameras around her and the "spotlights" shining down from above.

"How could there be danger in school? This is a live TV broadcast, there is no way there is danger. There must be something wrong with my senses..."

Feng Yuhuai's face suddenly turned dark, and a new wave of chills surged into his heart.

Feng Yuhuai was going crazy: "It's never going to end, right?!!"

She stared with her beautiful eyes wide open, twisted her neck to look at the audience, her eyes stiff.

She saw her brother smiling in the audience, the hidden meaning in that smile made her hair stand on end; she saw Zhang Liyu tightly grasping her sleeves, her knuckles turning white from exertion, as if she was suppressing some strong emotion; she saw the female doctor walking out of the medical tent, her steps light but with an elusive and eerie aura;

She saw her father sitting on the podium, his face glowing red, but his smile concealed a deeper meaning that she could not understand;

She saw the arrogant special envoy, with a chilling coldness in his eyes; she saw scientist Zuo Bai stroking the frame of his glasses, with an intriguing secret seemingly hidden in his eyes.

Feng Yuhuai was previously busy enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention on the stage, but at this moment, he calmed down and looked down. He was shocked by what he saw.

Good man, it seems that all the people in the audience are evil people with ulterior motives. It seems that the whole world is occupied by evil people, and I am the only one left on the stage, being stared at by them... (End of this chapter)

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