Chapter 122 Thriller Live 8 (1/2)



But now that the game has begun, Fang Zhiyi still can't forget his job. He took a taxi and said goodbye to those employees who were "reluctant to leave" him.

When the taxi arrived at Xingfu Community, contestants from other countries had already faced the first hurdle.

"Mom's dinner."

The rules say that you have to be obedient but not eat meat, but the mother requires players to eat meat. Newcomers from some countries ate meat with their eyes closed, and then suddenly strangled their necks, twisted their bodies continuously, and were eventually killed by the strange creature.

Almost all the players who explicitly refused to eat meat were punished by their mother and had one of their hands torn off. The player who suffered the least damage was from the country of Uzi. His partner, the Uzi player, refused to eat meat. Seeing his mother's expression become terrible, he immediately stood up to apologize for his "brother" and cut off his own finger without hesitation to make amends. Only then did his mother reluctantly calm down.

Some countries were inspired and quickly used their only chance to remind their own players.

So the remaining people used sincere attitudes and apologies, and some even staged miracle "performances" to politely refuse to eat meat.

Cheng Xiang, the player from Xia Country, can be said to be extremely simple.

He said without thinking that he wanted to lose weight and even acted like a spoiled child. His weird mother actually did not urge him to eat meat, but just complained that if he continued to lose weight he would become as thin as a bamboo pole.

After eating two mouthfuls of the meal, the mother's expression became strange again.

"Why doesn't your brother come home? Is it my fault?" She held her head and muttered to herself, muttering, "You and your brother are quite obedient, but your brother, your brother..."

As a college student who often watched live broadcasts, Cheng Xiang seemed to hear the call of his grandmother. He knew that once Guiyi fell into madness, he would go on a killing spree. Looking at Guiyi's younger brother next to him, he was holding a piece of half-cooked meat and gnawing on it. When he saw Cheng Xiang looking at him, he smiled at him.

Do I have to play games with this weirdo later? Cheng Xiang felt like he was doomed. This miracle he had drawn, called "Luck," seemed to be completely useless.

Why doesn't your partner leave home?

Just as the weird mother's back was heaving high and was about to explode, there was a knock on the living room door.

Cheng Xiangru was granted amnesty: "I'll open the door."

As he left the table, the two people behind him looked at his back strangely.

Opening the door, Cheng Xiang saw his partner, that godlike man! Fang Zhiyi!

He thanked himself a thousand times for his luck.

"Damn, I walked into the wrong door just now." Fang Zhiyi was also very troubled. He took up a quota for Xia Country, but he didn't know the mission. All the missions were investigated for him by Xiao Hei.

Fang Zhiyi looked at the young man in front of him and raised his hand to greet him: "Hi."

Cheng Xiang was stunned for a moment and responded to him. Fang Zhiyi walked straight past him and stood next to the two weird figures. The weird mother looked at the person in front of her with some confusion. This person seemed to have a strong human aura.

As the two of them sat down, the table returned to normal, but fell into silence.

Fang Zhiyi looked like he had been hungry for many days. He picked up the bowl and started eating. He devoured the few vegetables in no time. Cheng Xiang was at a loss with the chopsticks in his hand and finally chose to eat the rice in the bowl.

Fang Zhiyi burped comfortably. God knows how he got through the past month. He relied on instant noodles, expired bread, and unpalatable meat to make it to the next day.

I don’t know where these weird families get the vegetables from.

Throwing the bowl away, Fang Zhiyi glanced around and pointed at the weird brother: "You, wash the dishes."

The weird brother looked at him with his mouth wide open, somewhat surprised, with bright red flesh threads hanging from his fangs.

"Also, go brush your teeth, or I'll beat you to death." Fang Zhiyi stood up without hesitation and went into the living room, lying comfortably on the sofa.

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