“Beep, beep…”
In the kitchen, Su Mingan was staring at the boiling soup pot in front of him.
He had been searching in the castle for a long time and found the battery on the morning of the next day.
He planned to finish the meal and then go back to the conference room to continue watching the recording.
The feeling of hunger should be a mechanism unique to this small instance, slowing down the player's progress. If you don't eat, the player will soon run out of energy.
He picked up the spoon and stirred the pot.
The stewed meat and cabbage in the pot were mixed together, like a pot of mushy yellow mud, with chunks of meat floating up and down, emitting an ominous smell.
He stirred the broth with a sense of a wicked witch brewing poison.
【Yuan Shuangshuang:……】
【Yuan Shuangshuang: Afraid.】
"You've eaten the poisonous broth before, so you shouldn't be afraid of the broth I make now," said Su Mingan.
During this long time, Yuan Shuangshuang kept begging him to feed her food, all kinds of fruits, chocolates, French fries... no matter whether they were poisonous or not, she accepted them all.
Yuan Shuangshuang was not even afraid of poison, but now when she saw him making broth, she began to resist.
He was clearly watching the live broadcast, and the audience were enjoying it so much that it seemed like they couldn't wait for him to feed it to them.
[Yuan Shuangshuang: Uh.]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: But this color is really scary...]
"There's no portion for you." Su Mingan cooked the broth and ate it himself.
The taste was actually okay. After he turned ten, no one took care of him and no one cared when he was hungry. If he didn’t know how to cook, he would have starved to death long ago.
So now when he eats this broth, he still feels very familiar with it.
This is the taste of childhood, very fragrant.
"——Damn! What a weird smell!"
With a bang, the kitchen door was suddenly opened.
One of the guides, Leica, ran in and just happened to meet Su Mingan's eyes as he was holding a bowl.
Leica moved his eyes upwards and soon spotted the pot of broth of unknown color that looked extremely suspicious.
"Master Baishen!" Leica was horrified: "How can you eat this kind of pig food?"
He looked indignant:
"Really? Who prepared this for you? This is too much..."
"Me." Su Mingan said.
Laika scooped a bowl of soup: "Look carefully, this broth is white with red, red with white, with complex colors and rich flavors - it's really a pot of tempting broth!"
As he spoke, he continued to work.
After a moment, his expression became complicated, as if he was struggling between his sense of taste and his piety.
He slowly turned around, trying to find an angle where Su Mingan couldn't see him, and began to dry heave.
[Yuan Shuangshuang: This soup doesn’t taste good.]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: Why does he call you Lord Baishen? ]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: That’s right…if you are a god, then everything can be explained.]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: Because no one will come to save me. ]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: ...Only God will come to save me.]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: So you really are a god, right?]
Su Mingan put down the bowl and walked outside.
"Wait, Lord Baishen, there is a dangerous cursed black beast outside. You have just woken up, and your strength should not have recovered yet..." Leica quickly took the opportunity to throw away the bowl in his hand.
"It's okay." Su Mingan opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he felt a gust of evil wind blowing on his face, and the black beast's sharp black claws suddenly hit him.
He stood there calmly and activated the emotion infusion effect of the judgment.
A scarlet scale pattern flashed above the black beast's head, and the black beast's claws stopped in mid-air.
Su Mingan still had 500 emotional points left, so he simply sent out five judgments in a row, intending to see what effect this san-reducing skill would have when used in combination.
The first judgment hit, and the black beast froze in place, its entire body beginning to tremble.
The second shot hit, and the black beast's pupils became blank and bloodshot appeared.
The third shot hit, and the black beast's pupils completely dilated, and its claws began to rub and twist restlessly.
The fourth shot hit, and the black beast began to roar madly.
The fifth shot hit, and the black beast suddenly stretched out its claws and broke open its own body, and a large area of scarlet flesh and tissue was pulled out.
It howled wildly and desperately, and its whole body began to shake around. After a moment, it suddenly fell at the door, like a dead insect, motionless.
The blood spread over a large area, and all you could see was internal organs and bright red. People with poor psychological endurance might even vomit.
The black beast's hideous death scared a lot of people in the live broadcast room.
[What the hell?]
[A skill that induces madness? I already thought it was scary...]
[The trend of this skill appearing is irreversible. Everyone, please be warned.]
[——Do we still have a future?]
[Will the World Game... develop into a paradise for mentally ill, abnormal people, and lunatics?]
[Haha, it has already happened. Maybe we are all crazy, and those who are locked up in the United Corps Mental Hospital are the normal people.]
【Fuck, it's terrifying when I think about it. 】
【……】
Su Mingan looked solemn when he saw this scene.
Looking at the blood-red scale skill icon marked with "Judgment", he felt like he was looking at a Pandora's box.
[Yuan Shuangshuang: You are so strong, you can even kill that kind of monster...]
【Su Mingan: ……】
[Yuan Shuangshuang: But why do you look so unhappy?]
【Su Mingan: Being strong does not mean being perfect. 】
[Yuan Shuangshuang: Yeah... I think so too. Just like viruses can't bring peace. ]
[Yuan Shuangshuang: But you brought me so much food, I don’t want to see you sad. ]
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