Chapter 66 Chicken Baby Death Involution 08



Chapter 66 Chicken Baby Death Involution 08

Xiaobai Yue was seriously injured.

There was not a single healthy spot on the child's body. The exposed skin was covered with mottled whip marks and red marks from kicking and beating, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

The long black cloth that originally covered the blind eyes was torn off during the beating and soaked in a pool of blood.

He fell to the ground with his eyes closed, obviously unconscious and on the verge of death.

If he doesn't receive treatment, Bai Yue, the original player, will die.

Just when everyone held their breath, at a loss as to what to do, a female player rushed forward.

She took a thin blanket and covered Xiao Baiyue's motionless body.

The thin blanket then emitted a soft white light, surrounding the child.

The female player stared at the white light and said in a deep voice, "This is a healing item that can heal wounds all over the body. It can only be used once."

Jian Bumian recognized that this was a member of the Star Hunter Alliance and also one of the players he had rescued.

It was in a hospital instance, where all players were forced to play the role of patients at the mercy of others.

The clearance rate of that dungeon was only 50%, but Jian Bushian made all the players clear it and allowed them all to obtain a healing item - a healing blanket.

Two minutes later, the light of the healing blanket covering Xiao Baiyue gradually dimmed.

The player put away the healing blanket.

The scars and bloodstains on Xiao Baiyue's body disappeared miraculously, and his skin was as intact as before, with a tender milky white color.

Even the clothes that were torn by NPCs were restored to their original state.

He went from a coma to a deep sleep, his long eyelashes trembled, his breathing gradually became steady, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

Female player: "It should be fine. Just go back and rest more."

As everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but discuss among themselves.

"This NPC is too cruel. This is just a three-year-old child."

"Fortunately, there is a healing blanket, otherwise Bai Yue and the child would really die."

"This child tried not to cry when he was beaten, he just whimpered. It's so pitiful."

“…”

The head teacher has been gone for a long time and will probably never come back.

All players except the Star Hunter Alliance took their children back to rest.

The children watched this bloody and brutal scene with their own eyes. They were so frightened that their little bodies were shaking.

The only thing players can do now is to let them fall asleep and forget about it all.

After the Star Hunter Alliance settled their children and Xiao Baiyue, they gathered in the classroom again.

Bai Yue adjusted his state, coughed lightly, and said to the members:

"I'm sorry, my approach failed."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had gone through a great psychological struggle.

No one stood up to blame him.

In this copy, there is only a 10% survival rate, and players must compete with each other.

This means that they have to fight for the hope of life together with their teammates who have been with them day and night and experienced life and death together.

No one would want to do this and would subconsciously look for other ways.

They don't want to die themselves, nor do they want people around them to die. They can't stand anyone dying.

However, things did not go so optimistically.

Bai Yue lowered his head and said calmly, "If you have other methods, feel free to bring them up. In case all methods fail, we can only pass the level according to the original rules of the dungeon."

"This will allow at least 10% of the players to leave this instance alive."

Suddenly.

A middle-aged man with stubble broke the silence.

"Actually, dying in an infinite world is nothing."

He was holding a cigarette, looking nonchalant, and speaking in a casual and nonchalant voice: "My daughter and wife in the real world are both dead, and my property has been swindled away. I can only live a miserable life if I go back.

"My daughter was also three years old when she died. I might as well die here, with these children who are the same age as my daughter."

He threw away his cigarette butt and continued:

"If you want to use the original rules of the dungeon to complete it, I can give up and do the last 90% so that you can easily enter the first 10%."

It was not just him. An old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

This player is really old, at least in his seventies or eighties, with a head full of silver hair and a hunched back.

And what he was holding in his arms was himself in his childhood. A chubby baby, wearing a round bellyband, sleeping soundly.

"It's useless for me to go back to the real world. I'm already in my seventies or eighties. I might as well stay here forever and accompany my childhood self to study. My family was poor, so I never had any education."

His voice was old and trembling: "Like him, I volunteer to do the last 90%."

After one night, many players offered to sacrifice voluntarily.

Their real lives are not satisfactory, and they think it would be better to die here and stay in this world forever.

Jian Busian walked out of the darkness and stood among the players.

When he came in front of everyone, all the players fell silent.

…They knew who it was, it was the star.

The stars have saved them from dire straits countless times.

Jane Bumian's voice was firm and steady.

"Don't be discouraged, I will be responsible for taking everyone out of this copy, no one will be left behind."

Since he had saved them before, he could save them again.

It was dark at this moment and there was no light on in the classroom. The only light came from the street lights shining in through the windows.

The young man stood against the light, his slender figure outlined by a layer of soft white light, his delicate and beautiful facial features revealed a firm look, which inexplicably gave people a sense of security.

When the players caught a glimpse of Jane Bumian, they were all a little surprised, but they quickly calmed down.

They responded in a deep voice to Jane Bumian.

"good……"

"good."

***

Jian Busian wanted to stay in the classroom a little longer, but as soon as it got dark, Talos sent him a WeChat message, asking him to go home early for dinner.

Talos' tone was calm, and he didn't seem to care at all about Jane Bumian's temper with him yesterday.

Jian Busian frowned slightly, but was too embarrassed to refuse Talos, so he could only take Mianmian home first.

As soon as Jian Bumian left, the other players who stayed in the classroom immediately gathered together and started discussing in a low voice.

"Has Xingxing recovered his memory?"

"That scene just now was so familiar. I remember he said the same thing to me and several other players before."

"… Let's figure it out on our own and try not to bother Xingxing."

Jian Bumian has saved each of them once. If he still needs to save them in this copy, it would be a bit unreasonable.

A female player suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, do you know who Xingxing's boyfriend is...?"

Just now, Jian Bumian left on the pretext that his boyfriend asked him to go back for dinner. Although most players knew that he had a boyfriend, some players were still a little surprised when they heard him mention the other person in person.

It's like a child being abducted.

After hearing this, Bai Yue frowned and shook his head: "I have seen his boyfriend, but I don't know his name, let alone what level of player he is."

The female player shrugged her shoulders and said, "Instead of guessing here, why don't we just ask Xingxing directly? Xingxing isn't someone who's hard to talk to."

“That’s right.”

**

When Jane Buqian returned home, Talos had already prepared dinner.

The setting sun shines in from the dining room window. The warm golden light covers the dining table, casting a warm halo on the hot food.

This scene seems familiar.

Jane Busian remembered that Talos had been waiting for her to come home like this yesterday and a few days ago.

Mianmian put down her schoolbag, washed her hands, and jumped onto the child's chair to eat.

The meals Talos cooks are different every day. Yesterday it was home-cooked dishes such as cola chicken wings, and today it is Western dishes, such as mushroom cream soup, lamb stew with potatoes, vegetable salad, and lemon and pepper grilled steak.

Next to the plate that belonged to Jane Bumian, there was a goblet filled with red wine.

Jian Bumian picked up the red wine glass and sniffed it carefully.

——Sure enough, these foods were created by evil thoughts.

The portion given to Miami had no evil intentions. The child ate it happily, with some cream on his fair cheeks.

He tilted his head and looked at Jian Bumian: "Brother, why don't you eat?"

“…”

Jian Busian remained silent and looked at the man standing opposite him.

Talos noticed Jane's sleepless gaze, raised his eyes, and met his.

The man was tall, more than a head taller than Jian Bumian. A thick black shadow covered Jian Bumian, and the deterrent power from the evil god was self-evident.

Jian Busian frowned and asked word by word: "Talos, didn't I say that I don't want to devour evil thoughts anymore?"

Every time he devours more evil thoughts, he will be one step closer to inheriting the throne of God, and he will lose Talos faster.

Talos did not directly answer Jane's question. He lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I spent a whole day to prepare this meal today."

Jian Bumian: "..."

He actually heard a hint of humility in Talos's low tone...?

The man's silver hair was tied up with the ends hanging in front of his shoulders, and his cold white skin made him look like a wronged white-haired lion who was apologizing to his spouse.

Jane Busian's heart softened for a moment.

The Western dishes on the table in front of him would indeed take a long time to prepare. For example, the ingredients of some Western dishes required the use of measuring cylinders and electronic scales for precision.

But he quickly came to his senses and continued, "So what if this meal took a day to prepare? Talos, it's wrong for you to do this..."

Jian Busian paused and advised, "I died in the car accident that morning. This is a fact."

...Although he didn't want to die and wanted to stay with Talos, if he stayed, Talos would die again.

Among them, only one person can return to the real world.

So he would rather let Talos go back, because as the evil god Talos should have survived.

Jane waited in silence for Talos' response.

But the other party did not say anything. Instead, he took a step forward. His big step knocked the tablecloth off, and the porcelain plate and food were scattered all over the floor. The delicious aroma of food filled the air.

Jane Busian was grabbed by the waist by Talos and pressed against the wall.

His chin was roughly pulled up and his lips were blocked.

Talos poured the spicy and cold red wine into his mouth.

The red wine was filled with strong evil thoughts from the evil god, and Jane's sleepless soul instinctively absorbed these evil thoughts.

A tingling and satisfying feeling spread throughout Jian Busian's body, and his caramel-colored eyes turned into a dark blue.

Jian Busian opened his eyes wide, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he struggled frantically, but unfortunately the evil god was too strong and his struggle was futile.

In the chaos, he heard the evil god's humble whisper:

"Please."

The author has something to say:

Tata is an evil god, not a human being. Don't use human moral standards to ask him to do so.

All he wanted was to stay alive.

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