SHEEP

At this time, Yi Heye, who had just finished the physical examination, was lying on a special iron bed, his limbs were firmly restrained.

In fact, with Yi Heye's explosive power, it is not difficult to break free from the shackles in front of him. However, in order to perform the current script well, stabilize his character design, and enter the final level without hindrance, he still obediently lay down. On the bed, pretending to be a frightened prey.

At this time, Lao Qin was still chanting English lines, his articulate words were slurred, his volume was not loud, and his whole voice was murmuring, like a wizard who was practicing magic—this was different from the previous "sacrifice" The statement matched, and Yi Heye's intuition told Yi Heye that what Lao Qin was doing in front of him was most likely some kind of strange religious ceremony.

At this moment, he regretted that he hadn't learned English well. He could only hear a series of humming sounds with ups and downs and cadences, but he couldn't understand what he meant, which made him feel very insecure.

Finally, Lao Qin finished chanting, he opened his eyes and looked at Yi Heye who turned his head to look over, and then looked at his score and recommendation on the screen, and then smiled: "As expected of the 'God of Sheep' personally Picked out."

Yi Heye didn't make a sound, only muttered in his heart - what does this mean?Could it be that he was talking about the last time SHEEP invaded his sweet dreams with three cucumbers?It's just a dream, he won't go crazy to this point, right?

Old Qin came closer again.His eyes seemed to have barbs, sticking to Yi Heye's face, which only made people feel nauseous: "Behave well in a while-you are the best 'sacrifice' I have ever seen, I I believe you will win no matter what, don't you?"

Yi Heye asked: "What wins? Who wins? What wins?"

"The person you want to win is your senior who is next door to you now." Lao Qin said with a smile, "He is the result of everyone's vote, condensing the public's expectations and aesthetics, but I have never worried about you, After all, you were personally selected by the sheep god."

Lao Qin still didn't answer the question he wanted to hear - what is he going to compete with Tang Ruoqi?Another popularity contest?Or is it better than singing, dancing and acting?

Although he had won once in this way, and the win was very dazzling and glamorous, Yi Heye still had no confidence in it and firmly believed that he had no chance of winning.

"You have to thank God. I really listened to God's will last night, so I tried my best to let you directly enter the final stage." Lao Qin said, "You must not disappoint the sheep god who loves you."

Yi Heye listened to Lao Qin's nonsense in a daze. He felt that this man who was nearly forty years old might have eaten some food that was harmful to his IQ, so that his mind was still at a very middle school age.

But he also suspected that Jian Yunxian had given him a dream last night. This person's strange actions were obviously guided and hinted by someone.

In fact he really guessed right.

Last night, Lao Qin, who had lost his crime tool, was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep, so he turned on the holographic game, trying to divert his attention.

He knew what kind of game he was playing, so when a lamb in cassock appeared in front of him with folded hands, his heart was greatly shocked.

The place where his IQ is down is reflected in the fact that he never suspected that his holographic helmet was hacked, but immediately thought of the little goat holding a cucumber in his dream. At that moment, he lost the crime tool. The place ached again.

"Ama Tuo Buddha~" The lamb in front of him shone with Buddha's light behind his head, and wobbled with his eyes closed, "This believer—"

The moment it opened its mouth, the little monsters in the background of the game turned into bunches of lambs, and even the clouds in the sky showed pink and tender sheep heads.

Lao Qin had played holographic games for half his life, but he had never seen such a battle. In an instant, idealistic thoughts occupied his mind.Fear and awe, as well as uncontrollable physical pain, made him prostrate in front of the lamb devoutly.

At this moment, Xiao Yang said in a spirited manner: "Do you still remember, the person I told you not to touch in my dream a few days ago——"

Old Qin's chest tightened, and his whole body trembled crazily—how could he not remember this, if the Meng Po soup wasn't thick enough, he might not be able to forget it in his next life.

"Remember...remember." Lao Qin shivered while covering the affected area.

"Hurry up and bring him to Ben Baa intact—" Xiao Yang's emotionless but reverberated voice reverberated in the game hall, "Ben Baa wants to see him right away—"

He glanced at the time, and the next "burnt sacrifice day" was just around the corner. Lao Qin suddenly felt that he understood the meaning of the sheep god, so he brought him here so obediently and sensiblely, and even had a very complete physical examination.

At this moment, he was standing in front of Yi Heye, but Yi Heye had no idea that he was reviewing the picture of himself "contacting God and listening to the Gospel" in his mind, and only felt that this man's face exuded an abnormally pious light.

Finally, this person woke up from his good memories, and he said to Yi Heye: "This is your last assessment, if you pass it, you can enter Area A in a 'true sense'—it has reached this point , I thought you wouldn't want to lose, right?"

Yi Heye looked at him without saying a word.He now suspects that Lao Qin's mental state is not normal, but he is still very concerned about what it means to "enter Area A in the true sense".

Could it be that if he defeated Tang Ruoqi, he could really come to Area A?

At the moment of his doubts, Lao Qin had already pushed him out. At this time, the door next door had also opened, and Tang Ruoqi, who was also terrified, was slowly pushed out by another man.

Yi Heye had seen this man pushing Tang Ruoqi in the company. This man was a small upper-level leader, and his status was about the same as that of Lao Qin.

It has to be said that during this period of getting along with Jian Yunxian and the progress of this underground mission, Yi Heye's understanding of interpersonal relationships and emotional experience has reached an unprecedented peak in his life.

He glanced at the man's eyes, then looked back at Lao Qin, and probably understood their relationship - these two people were probably competing with each other, just like two class teachers who are top students in the examination room, and they both hope that their students , You can beat the opponent in the exam.

Sure enough, when the two walked side by side, they snorted coldly.

The man said: "If you don't follow the rules, there will be no good end."

Lao Qin chuckled: "God's will is the only rule."

The two glared at each other again when they heard the words, and sneered strangely.

In just a few steps, they were arguing all over the place, and Yi Heye tried his best to extract useful information from a bunch of strange words, and he probably understood a little.

They really believe in a "god", and the two of them are the right-hand men of the self-proclaimed god. They will regularly offer "sacrifices" to the god to ask the god to forgive their crimes and satisfy their wishes.

Listening to the two 40-year-old middle school seniors with persecuted brains, Yi Heye only felt that it was outrageous, and looked at the ceiling helplessly.

Listening to the two chatting along the way was very long, but looking at the lines on the ceiling seemed very short.

Soon, Yi Heye and Tang Ruoqi were pushed into a room together. There was nothing there, and because there was nothing, people had extremely rich and terrifying reverie.

With a "touch", the door behind them was firmly closed, and the shackles on the two of them were finally released.

At this time, Tang Ruoqi was so frightened that his face turned pale. He seemed to be unable to stand still, but when he turned to look at Yi Heye, he showed a very nice smile: "This variety show is really too professional." It's..."

Yi Heye choked, he didn't know if this person was really stupid, so stupid that he was kidnapped and thought he was participating in a variety show, or if he was trying to be brave and used such an excuse to cover up his fear.

No matter which one it was, Yi Heye had no desire to speak.He tensed his nerves and turned his head to look around.

This is a circular room, and there is nothing on the ground that they can touch. Looking up, there are cameras, radio microphones, and speakers on the walls that are omni-directional and have no dead ends.

For some reason, this circular field made him feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Catalyzed by a terrifying atmosphere, the silence can always amplify the fear in people's hearts countless times.

Tang Ruoqi was silent for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but said again: "What is this? Escape room? Let's find a mechanism together."

Yi Heye didn't have the patience to play some role-playing games with him, and tried to push the door just now, but as expected, there was no response.

The door is locked, there are no hidden walls, and there are no windows.

It was a room with no mechanism at all, which made people feel even more frightened—they almost simultaneously thought of the gas chambers in the concentration camps during World War II, where people were stuffed into such a sealed room and killed together with poison gas.

Tang Ruoqi began to breathe rapidly, and couldn't help following Yi Heye's side.

Enclosed spaces can multiply anxiety.Yi Heye also felt a little irritable.

He raised his foot and wanted to kick the door he had just entered. At this moment, Lao Qin's voice suddenly came from the radio hanging on the wall behind him.

"Hi two friends, what you are now is the last level of our entire assessment." Lao Qin said, "As long as you can win this level, you will have the opportunity to stand in front of the real gods and get the gods teachings, listening to the will of God, and fulfilling your wishes..."

Yi Heye couldn't help thinking, if the god you want to talk about is Jian Yunxian, then this "wish" has already been fulfilled 800 years ago.

"There are no rules for the last level. You have only one goal—"

As Lao Qin's voice was deliberately prolonged, the lights on the surrounding walls lit up, and the two figures seemed to be surrounded by the spotlights on the stage, or pierced by sharp swords from all directions.

Yi Heye suddenly remembered what the circular field in front of him looked like—an arena in ancient Rome.

"That is to kill each other at all costs."

The author has something to say:

I, Ama Tuofo, have nothing to do with your western crab legs!