Chapter 068 Chapter 68
"What do you want to do by bringing me here?" Li Qingshan frowned and squinted his eyes to look around, alert and confused.
There is no door or window here. The walls are empty. There is nothing. It doesn't look new or old. It looks like a dry bowl-shaped bag tightly turned upside down on the ground. It can't be torn open or picked up.
"Please play some small games. If you can die here, that would be the best. If you can't die here, then keep playing with me until you die." A voice that sounds a little crazy came from above with a smile.
Li Qingshan felt a little nauseous when he heard it. He frowned again and didn't say anything.
A round table and some chairs appeared in the empty room.
On the roof hung a slowly rotating eight-sided red lantern, each side of which was meticulously carved with various immortals and auspicious beasts. The long red light shone through it, illuminating the entire room, making it look both beautiful and strange, both empty and desolate, like a tomb and a palace.
Three people suddenly fell from the air near the ceiling, as if an invisible claw had grabbed the three people by the collar and dropped them from midair, like an invisible claw catching a bug. The owner behind the claw happened to be hiding in a position that none of them could see, staring at them with a sarcastic look and a contemptuous smile on his face.
The three people fell to the ground, some calling out, some frowning, and some observing.
Li Qingshan stood by and watched them, expressionless and calm, as if he was an outsider who was planted here to monitor them.
"Okay, now everyone in this room is here, I want to introduce myself to you, you can call me the host, you don't need to introduce yourself, just sit on the chairs next to the table and pick up the number cards on the table," the host's grinning voice came from above with contempt and disdain, "the game can officially begin."
A man jumped up from the ground, frowning, his face flushed, his legs twitching a little, and while standing on the ground, he kicked his feet outside, stretched out a long arm, and extended his index finger at the front of his arm, pointing at the ceiling above his head, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Bring me here! What do you want me to do? "What are you going to do? You are dreaming.
Send me back now, and I can let you go. Otherwise, when I catch you, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy. After that, I will cut you into pieces and throw you on the street to feed the dogs. Don't think I can't do it. I tell you, I will do what I say!"
Before he finished speaking, the man's body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood. The pieces of flesh scattered on the ground, and the blood-red liquid splashed all over the wall. Soon the white wall became mottled, and the red liquid gradually turned into dark brown, which looked quite dirty. The bones in the man's body fell to the ground and gradually turned into powder in front of everyone's eyes. The man was completely dead.
The host's smiling voice came from above again, and this time there was an even stronger sense of joy in his voice than the last time he spoke: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I picked an unknown bug. Now I have dealt with it. You don't have to worry about the bug crawling on you. I will find a new game participant for you soon. It won't waste your time."
The remaining two people looked at each other, blinked, and crawled from the ground to the chair next to them. They sat down on it like a snake, wriggling naturally, with no expression on their faces, looking straight ahead, trying hard to show that they had no inappropriate thoughts, as if they were sitting there originally.
Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly with a gloomy face, found a slightly cleaner empty chair, looked down at the seat of the chair, frowned, pulled out a handkerchief from his clothes, wiped the chair, and sat on it.
"What's the point of being so particular in such a ghost place? Are you showing off? Do you think you have a handkerchief? It's funny. Sitting on that kind of chair, you won't be cleaner than others. The whole room is full of blood and flesh." A person next to him lowered his head and squinted his face, secretly glanced at Li Qingshan, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of contempt in his eyes, muttering.
Li Qingshan glanced at him, then suddenly smiled angrily, moved closer to him, and asked gently and nonchalantly, "What did you say?"
To be fair, the tone of his question did not sound like he was about to get angry, but the person who heard him shuddered, his face turned pale, and he turned his head to the other side, refusing to look at him, or rather, he did not dare to look at him.
This person was afraid.
"You dare not take responsibility for what you did? You said it, but you are not willing to admit it?" The smile on Li Qingshan's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at him closely with a blank expression, and his tone was quite sarcastic.
The man shuddered, turned his head slowly, took two deep breaths, as if to adjust his mood, gritted his teeth and stared at Li Qingshan with wide eyes and said: "I didn't!"
But he looked at Li Qingshan and was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he felt that he saw the scene of spring flowers blooming. He couldn't help but take a breath and held his breath. The expression on his face gradually became dull, his eyes were straight, and he muttered to himself with his mouth open: "There is no more beautiful than this..."
Li Qingshan felt that he was provoking him, closed his eyes and tried to He tried to suppress his anger but failed, so he opened his eyes and sneered, staring at him with disgust and said, "You are so arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, the demon king's demon pill felt Li Qingshan's anger. With a loud bang, the man sitting next to Li Qingshan was suddenly knocked out by a powerful force, hitting the wall and falling down with a bang. All the bones in his body seemed to be shattered. He lay on his side on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He could not hold on, his eyes went black, and he fell into a coma.
"Oh my, it seems that I really made the wrong choice," the host said in a brisk tone, with a kind of joy of seeing something happen, and couldn't wait to say, "Go ahead and kill him, I'll finish it. At worst, we can change another group of people. It's very simple. Don't bear any burden. It's all my fault. Hurry up and do it!"
Li Qingshan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest. A hint of contemptuous sneer appeared on his expressionless face, and his voice sounded even more condescending than the host: "If you want to kill, do it yourself. Don't expect me to be your knife."
"But didn't you want to kill him just now?" There was a slight doubt and confusion in the host's voice, with a little curiosity and innocence, and he suddenly sounded like a child.
"I've changed my mind now," Li Qingshan frowned, a little impatient, with a contemptuous expression and a disdainful voice, "Is it your business?"
"Okay," the host's voice became that of a young man, very gentle, as if he had no temper, and a little bit of a child's indifference, following Li Qingshan's lead, smiling, "If you don't kill him, I'll kill him. You don't have to be my knife, I'll be yours!"
With a bang, the unconscious man leaning against the wall also exploded and died.
The only person left took a breath of cool air, trembled all over, and tried hard to stick to the chair, wishing he could turn into a mouse and crawl into the hole in the chair, but he still felt that it was not safe enough. His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his hair almost stood up.
It was obvious that he was scared.
Li Qingshan glanced at him, curled the corners of his mouth, and laughed softly with some disdain.
The man lowered his head, didn't look at him or speak, but his body began to tremble again.
With a bang, two more people fell from the air.
The moment the two people fell, the room was cleaned up. Except for the strong smell of blood in the air, the clumps of bones and meat sauce had disappeared, and the blood stains on the white wall were completely invisible, as if someone had just painted the wall with a layer of clean pure white putty.
The first round fell from the air, and the only person left pinched his wrist, trembling, trying to breathe, and wishing he could bury his head in his chest.
The two people who fell in the second round were substitutes. They smelled the strong smell of blood in the air and almost vomited. They quickly covered their mouths and noses with their hands and wanted to ask the people who were in the room, but one of them looked worried and wrote "Don't talk to me" on his face, and the other one was trembling like a frightened bird, as if if someone touched him, he would scream and roll and crawl to the wall and die.
The two substitutes really couldn't ask, looked at each other, and found a chair to sit down.
Anyway, let's sit down and rest for a while.
"Okay, now everyone is here again," the host said with a happy tone, and seemed to clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Everyone, pick up the number cards on your table!"
Four people picked up the number cards on the table.
The host's smile gradually faded, and he seemed a little bored. He said lazily, "Please tell us your numbers, so you can call each other by numbers later."
The four people's numbers were one to four.
Li Qingshan was number four.
The host seemed to sigh, his tone full of dissatisfaction with the status quo and helplessness of having to look at a bunch of idiots, and a little bit of anger, he said: "Let me introduce the rules of the game to you.
There is also an identity card on the table, you can't let others see your identity.
If you get a bad guy card, you must lie, if you get a good guy card, you can only tell the truth, if you get a civilian card, you can tell the truth or a lie.
In each round, everyone can speak once. When everyone has spoken, the round is over, and you have to start voting to select the only bad guy, and I will execute him.
If you choose the real bad guy, the game is over. If you can't choose, then it will continue until there is only one person left in the game."
The host's tone became excited again: "Are you ready? Everyone!"