Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

Life and death go round and round, if you want to dedicate one, why can't it be me?

The face that was full of old age looked very energetic because of the excitement now, and the back that seemed to be carrying a pot was instantly straightened and full of energy.

He walked a few steps closer to the cage. In order to ensure that everyone could hear clearly, he passed people with different expressions while talking.

"There are four of you in total, as long as you vote for one person to sacrifice tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, that's all."

"As for the remaining two people alive, I will let you go home from here. Are you lucky?"

To put it lightly, this is a test of human nature. The so-called voting is nothing more than picking out a person to die.

They were running for their lives together before, but now because of this "game", the team that has just gathered is beginning to face the test...

After appreciating enough of the horror on the faces of the man with glasses and Peng Yun, the mayor continued to add, which would aggravate their depression.

"But although the remaining two can leave, it would be unfair if we were left hungry, wouldn't it?"

"So... Even if you go home, you still need to find four people to replace you and let them come to this goat town!"

It turns out that in their eyes there is still so-called fairness, and this kind of fairness still refers to - if one person is sent back, two more dead ghosts have to be brought here as food for them.

This business is really not losing money, and it's a bit like a pyramid scheme, it has to use the egoistic side of human beings - want to protect yourself?Then you have to sacrifice others.

Obviously, none of those who could hear clearly did not understand the meaning.

But... If you can really leave this ghost place, don't these monsters have nothing to do with it or not? ?

The mayor has lived for nearly a hundred years, and there are not a few humans who have "contacted" from being transformed by experiments to now, so he naturally knows this kind of fluke mentality.

Hehe sneered and continued to add: "If you feel that we have nothing to do with you after leaving this small town, you can try the consequences."

The sternness in his eyes didn't mean to be joking at all, when he passed by Shen Gong, he could feel a strange aura.

After looking at Shen Gong, he walked away very quickly. As food, this human being doesn't seem to be delicious.

Finally standing in front of Jingchen, a pair of grayish and cloudy eyes stuck to the delicate skin, it seems that it is written brightly that I hope the first human being who can eat tomorrow is this monk.

However, in order to make it more interesting, and not lose the big because of small things, he suppressed this thought after swallowing.

The sound of saliva swallowing was exceptionally clear in the already quiet space.

Jing Chen's face remained unchanged, and he looked back at the old man indifferently, as if he couldn't stand it and raised his hand to the mayor.

This movement was extremely fast, and it was beyond the expectation of everyone present. Could it be that this gentle and elegant monk is going to make a move?

During the day, the people in Goat Town did not mutate, they were essentially ordinary humans, and they could only win by numbers.

And the mayor, as an elderly man, naturally didn't react that fast.

After touching it, he subconsciously quickly retreated to the side, almost falling because of staggering, and he gasped for breath to stabilize his heartbeat after he stood still.

Most of the joyful mood just now disappeared in an instant.

Jingchen seldom showed a serious expression, but now he tensed up and raised his hand: "Is this your hair?"

After he said this, everyone realized that the tip of his raised finger was indeed covered with a pure black soft hair, not long but curly, which was hard to detect with the naked eye.

The mayor, who almost thought he was being attacked by surprise, was stinking because of his aggressive and cowardly reaction. He waved his hand to stop anyone who wanted to come in.

That's right, these human beings are just looking for death when they act rashly.

So he raised his airs again, let out a disdainful laugh, and looked at the thing that the other party had plucked from his clothes.

"It's mine, so what?"

After being confirmed, Jing Chen let go of her hand, and the black wool fluttered down to the ground. She took out the tissue she carried with her and slowly wiped her hands.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Oh? Then the person who attacked us on the mountain that day and caused Shen Gong to break his arm was you, and the black goat that chased our car was also you."

His tone was precise, almost the same as when he was drawing conclusions.

Under the silence of the mayor's worried face, such a conclusion was even more affirmed.

He stroked his beard, but the veins on the back of his hand were a little raised because of the force, and the voice almost came out from between his teeth: "I don't care how you know, but so what?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're smart and good at disguising." Although the mayor said no matter how he knew, the eyes of Peng Yun and the man with glasses were obviously confused, and their curiosity made them want to know the answer very much.

So Jingchen added another sentence: "As the only black goat here, you are very special, and it is not difficult to guess."

The mayor is indeed very special compared to his own kind, only he survives in this town with the black hair that seems to pull him into the darkness.

Leading the former partners to live together.

Thinking of the past decades ago, he struggled helplessly on the operating table as a young boy, and finally fell into despair until he devoured the demons that ruined their lives alive.

Even so, it can't extinguish the hatred in my heart, everything can't go back, just like the distorted heart, it can't go back to the simple past.

When he calmed down a little, the mayor remembered the strange things that happened that night, and took another look at Shen Gong before leaving.

With a bit of apprehension.

In the eyes of outsiders, the mayor's complexion is as colorful as that of Kairanfang, and his eyes are not far from schizophrenia, but in the end he left without saying a word.

This feeling of incomprehensibility only intensifies the sense of crisis.

When the mayor left, the gate was locked tightly again.

The guards outside the door, as if they didn't feel hungry, stayed there 24 hours a day, and from time to time looked at them through the gap with disgusting eyes.

That night, the residents who looked like human beings turned into tall monsters with strong Achilles tendons and a sheep's head and human body, which made it even more impossible for them to escape.

After turning into monsters, they seemed to be even more irrational, staring at them viciously through the iron railings, their scarlet eyes glowing in the dark night, and their saliva dripping on the ground, screaming from time to time .

It seemed that they were extremely hungry, and some monsters even stretched their arms into the gaps in the railings, trying to catch them.

The cage that had cut off their freedom had now become a protective umbrella. Perhaps the mayor knew this, so he kept the key instead of handing it over to the gatekeeper.

But this kind of umbrella is just a delay, and soon, they will...

Under such circumstances, no one can sleep at night.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that the goats turned back into human forms.

Although it's not that scary, it doesn't make people relax. It's just covered in human skin, and the essence is still the same ugly.

What the mayor said yesterday is still echoing in his mind. At dusk, they will come and take one of them away.

To do the sacrifice that is similar to roasting the whole person will only die in suffering...

For almost the whole day, the guards did not bring them food, and the mayor did not appear.

But maybe it was because the shadow of death lingered in the heart, even covering up the hunger, no one had any appetite, and no one called out hungry.

Jing Chen was sitting cross-legged almost all the time, her brows were calm.

Until the afternoon, I heard a not-so-real sheep cry in the distance. Accompanied by this sheep cry, the sheep in the yard seemed to be restless, and they cried out one after another.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked in that direction, the corners of his beautiful lips curled up.

Jingchen is able to restrain his own desires. It is not a big deal for him not to eat for a day. In addition, the energy consumption during meditation is very low, and the mental outlook of the whole person is not affected.

But others are different.

In the oppressive atmosphere of almost a day, he finally opened his mouth and pointed out the questions that everyone deliberately avoided.

"It's almost dusk."

For the mayor, the interesting meaning is probably to see the ugly faces of them struggling for their lives.

Peng Yun, who buried her head in her knees, raised her head, her eyes were obviously red, and she was not at all energetic: "It's almost dusk, he's coming..."

The man with glasses who had been trying to reduce his sense of existence stood up with a swish because of a little overreaction, his body swayed before he stood still, and he stuttered: "Yes, yes, yes, we need to select a talent! "

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look directly at everyone, as if he was afraid that he would be the chosen one if he took another look.

He was so frightened that everyone could see it.

Shen Gong's injury did not get better because of the medicine, but more cracks appeared on the skin.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, except that his face was as pale as snow, and he didn't even frown.

Lazily looked up at the person who suddenly stood up, with a cold look in his eyes, and sneered silently.

Jing Chen was about to speak when Si Guo's voice came from his mind...

[Master, this is an opportunity for players. If you can wait until the third day, it will probably be over. Don't be a hero!And they are all npcs, they can't be taken seriously! 】

[The game proposed by the mayor is an opportunity to leave the dungeon, but you have to grasp it, really. 】

In fact, the level-clearing players in this dungeon have passed through this method before, and this is the most convenient way to clear the level in the novice dungeon.

Of course, there are also other ways to pass the level.

Jingchen held his red bowl in both hands, his eyes drooped in thought, and he suddenly became quiet.

"I can go."

A firm female voice sounded unexpectedly, making the shivering man with glasses look a little ridiculous.

Peng Yun rubbed her haggard face, pulled herself together, and showed a bright and indifferent smile, "Haha... I'm too weak, and I didn't help you along the way. You are all taking care of me. Very lucky."

"If someone has to go, I seem to be the most suitable here, because even if I leave here, I can't let someone else replace me. I really can't..."

She finally looked at the monk sitting cross-legged holding the alms bowl, and her tone was more open-minded—"As the mage told me before, life is not happy, and death is not sad, well, I should remember correctly, right?"

The author says:

Recently, the epidemic has been very serious. The two viruses, Omicron and Delta, seem to have merged into an upgraded version of plus, which is a big step forward towards the goal of poison king!Little angels remember to wear masks and avoid going out in public places